Chapter 575 Internal Strife!
Barron never expected that things would develop far more bizarrely than he imagined.
Five days ago, the Aether Sea suddenly disappeared. Most of the wizards immediately lost their power. The defense line of the human kingdom collapsed instantly, and the elves marched in and killed them.
Three days ago, he was captured by the elves and was digging crooked and weird ditches in a farmland. He had no food and clothing, and people died every day, but he did not give up hope.
And two days later, that is, now, what did he see?
Just now, not long ago, the elves who captured and guarded them were suddenly attacked in the night, suffering heavy losses, and the ones who attacked them turned out to be other elves!
The two parties were fighting fiercely in front of him, as if they had a deep hatred for each other. To be honest, Barron didn't understand what happened at all, but it didn't stop him from cheering for the elf who captured him. Then take the opportunity to escape.
This was not only due to the fact that the elves who suddenly attacked were more numerous and stronger, but also that while fighting, the elves also separated into groups and came to massacre these captured humans.
You said it would be fine if you just had internal strife. Why do you want to kill melon-eating humans like us?
Taking advantage of the chaos, Barron fled the battlefield with some people. Before he could be happy, the sound of fighting became closer and closer, and then some elves guarded their leader and the spellcaster and broke out in his direction.
This is simply a beeping dog!
Encountering this kind of thing, Barron finally felt what it means when you feel that your fate is not going your way, as if the whole world is targeting you. Of course, if Lu En were here, he would probably tell him another ancient Blue Star proverb.
Blessings come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone!
Chi Chi Chi!
Countless sharp long arrows were shot out from the darkness. Although the target was not them, these fleeing humans were still hit by Chiyu, and several of them were shot down in an instant, making a series of miserable screams.
Barron was lucky. An arrow flew past his scalp and settled on the neck of the person behind him. The temporary escape team immediately dispersed and ran around like headless flies.
Barron, on the other hand, calmly reached the ditch they had dug for several days, jumped in, found a corner and huddled together, looking at the bright moon in the sky and shivering.
And above the moon, the black eye-like slit was still peeping at the earth.
Then he heard the loud noise and sound and light coming from the distance again, and the whole ground seemed to be shaking. Based on experience, Barron quickly judged that this was a battle between spell casters, and that it was a battle between several high-level spell casters. Only simultaneous melee can create such a situation.
"Are these elves crazy? Instead of pursuing victory in this situation, they are starting to fight among themselves and have even mobilized high-level spellcasters. Do they already feel that they have a chance to win?"
Barron was puzzled, and he felt ashamed and angry that humans had been ignored. After all, for hundreds of years before, and even extending for thousands of years, humans had the upper hand in wars against alien races.
Of course, at this point, maybe he has wronged these elves. If possible, no one wants to choose internal strife at such a critical moment.
"Just go ahead and capture him, Morun, you have no chance!"
In the blazing fire, an elf caster whose face had already shown an old look sighed secretly and spoke to the surrounded Morun.
"You have proven your strength and won honor for you and your family. You should not make mistakes again and again in an attempt to summon that unknown and terrifying existence!"
"Don't you feel that our world is wailing? It will take thousands of years for those horrific wounds on the earth to be covered up. Even the moon has been torn apart by that evil existence."
"But we succeeded, didn't we?"
The old elf was still waiting to continue persuading Morun, stroking the flowers on his cheeks, and suddenly interrupted: "Humanity's legendary wizards have fallen, and the ether sea they relied on has disappeared. We have gained an unprecedented advantage in the eternal war!"
"For countless years, the bones of those dead elves have been enough to fill up the wounds on the earth and make up for the cracks in the moon!"
"And now, we only need to pay a small price to completely expel humans from our world, but you have chosen to retreat and be afraid!"
Morun's eyes were like sharp knives, scanning the faces of the three high-level spellcasters surrounding him: "At this time, even a rat cub is more decisive than the woman sitting on the throne. She made the exact opposite decision!"
"You are so impudent that you are not allowed to insult His Majesty!"
A middle-aged elf caster roared angrily, and the earth squirmed like waves, forming a big hand and slapping it towards Morun, but was burned into solidified ceramics by the blazing flames in the middle.
"Come join us!"
After blocking the attack, Morun suddenly looked at them with a sincere expression: "Human beings have endless potential, and the power of wizards far exceeds ours. The reason why we can resist humans is entirely because of their arrogance and at the same time provoked War for all aliens!"
"All elves know that if this continues, maybe in hundreds or thousands of years, we will either completely disappear or become slaves of humans. This is a war with no chance of winning!"
"We have gained an advantage now. We have recovered these lands, but this is far from enough. Humans still control the passages of the world. They can attack at any time, and we can only passively defend. When they react, the ether sea will come back, and human wizards will use their numbers to completely submerge us!"
"After this, they will pay more attention to us. Unless we can break through the human passage fortress in the shortest time, control or even close the space passage, we will have a chance to win!"
"Does Her Majesty the Queen have this confidence?"
Any elf can feel that Moron's words come from the heart, without any lies, which makes the last question seem even heavier.
The old elf was silent for a long time before slowly shaking his head: "Humans are just competing with us for this world, while that unknown terrifying existence wants to destroy the world itself. The so-called elves are the darlings of the world. How can we implicate the mother of the world because of our failure?"
"If we fail, I would rather the world perish with us than leave it to humans!"
Moren's answer was unhesitating and decisive.
The old elf sighed. When he was young, he also had the same idea, but the experience he gained from years was that any extreme consequence would only bring destruction, whether it was others or himself.
"In that case, I will take your body to report to His Majesty!"
The old elf also fought his way out of the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses. He would not give up because of this. Instead, his face turned cold. Since he could not solve the problem, he would solve the person who caused the problem. This trick worked in any world.
Bang! Bang!
However, just when the old elf made up his mind to take action, the brains of the two high-level spellcasters around him suddenly exploded at the same time and fell to the ground!
Then, he immediately felt a strong spiritual storm rushing towards him. In front of this power, the high-level spellcasters were as fragile as a baby.
"Legend."
Bang!
Before the old elf finished speaking, his entire head exploded, and an elf in a gorgeous robe slowly fell from the sky. His face was full of wrinkles and age spots, but his eyes were unusually bright and cold.
"The royal court has issued a killing order, and you don't have much time!"