Game of the World Tree - Chapter 366

Chapter 364: Plundering the battlefield is the traditional virtue of the elves

Although Brin denied Tucker’s guess in the form of a rhetorical question, he was also a little confused in his heart.

It was nothing… The performance of these elf allies who participated in the war was really strange.

Elves are not the bottom cannon fodder like goblins, but a rare and well-known immortal species, the former silver race!

And such beings suddenly appeared in tens of thousands?

And in the blink of an eye, most of them died on the battlefield?

If someone else told Brin about this, he would never believe it.

Unfortunately… These are all his personal experiences.

And the calmness of these elves in the face of death surprised Brin and made him admire and deeply puzzled…

Although people with devout faith can retain their memories and return to the kingdom of God after death, only those fanatics can really give up their beautiful lives without hesitation, right?

And these elves… How to say, after observing for so long, Brin also knows that they seem to believe in a goddess named Eve.

But based on his own experience, he thinks that most of these guys are not even devout believers.

Anyway… all this is really weird.

There must be something wrong!

Unfortunately, although Brin had a feeling that something was wrong, he couldn’t figure out what it was.

“If there are elves who look familiar coming to the exhibition, you should pay more attention to them. Hmm… you can secretly use the memory stone to record their appearance.”

After thinking about it, Brin gave Tucker such an order.

However, Brin’s new order was not carried out.

Just as the two were talking, there was a burst of noise on the city wall.

The sound came like waves, from the dark dwarves, the underground gnomes, and the elves.

Looking from afar in the city, you can see that on the 30-meter-high city wall, the soldiers of the Silent Alliance and the elves are cheering with their weapons.

But since some time, there has been no trace of the undead on the city wall. At the

same time, the roar of the underground monsters came again from afar…

Brin, who was familiar with the Dark Alliance’s signals, heard that this time it was an order to retreat.

The Dark Alliance retreated.

His face brightened, and he looked at the financial steward Tucker, and they saw a hint of joy in each other’s eyes.

The two of them got up quickly and rushed to the direction of the city wall accompanied by their personal guards…

The skeleton soldiers on the city wall had been completely eliminated, and outside the city wall, the dense army of undead was slowly retreating like a tide under the command of the death knight.

When Brin climbed up the city wall, he saw such a scene.

“Retreat! Finally retreat! Praise the god of death! This defensive battle is considered a win!”

Seeing the retreating undead, Tallin and other soldiers of the Silent Alliance couldn’t help cheering.

Of course, half of the cheering of this old steward was for the finances of the City of Blades…

However, although most people were cheering, there were also different voices.

“Ah? Why are you retreating now? I just came here! I haven’t killed a monster yet!”

“That’s right, I was almost about to upgrade, but you retreated at this time?”

Those were some elves who didn’t fight to their heart’s content.

They stood on the city wall, waving swords or staffs in their hands, looking at the retreating undead, their faces full of regret and reluctance.

Naturally, they were greeted with strange looks from the soldiers of the Silent Alliance…

These elves… are too warlike?

However, this was not the most impulsive thing.

Brin saw that while the undead army was retreating, there were actually quite a few elves climbing down the city wall along the ladders they left behind…

There were quite a few of them.

While climbing, these elves called out to their companions and said some strange words:

“Are there any brave ones? Let’s go and touch the buttocks on the opposite side!”

“Go, go, go! Beat the drowning dog!”

“Hahaha, I’m coming too! I’m only one thousand experience points away from leveling up!”

In the blink of an eye, many elves ran outside the city wall under the stunned gaze of the soldiers of the Blade City.

They ran in groups of three or five, chasing after the lone undead at the back of the undead army and hacking them…

Of course, these daring guys were discovered by the Death Knight in charge of the undead army, and the latter ordered the retreating undead to surround them… It

is true that the army of the Dark Alliance retreated, but it does not mean that they have no fighting power.

Naturally, except for a few elves who ran fast and escaped, the others were surrounded by shouts of “Fuck!” “Emma! I’m screwed!” “Quick! Save me!” and even “Hahahahaha!”…

After struggling for a while, they died heroically on the spot… Only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

By the way, it also made the other elves on the city wall laugh.

No one mourned in silence, no one was sad.

Watching those guys running down the wall “turn over” one after another, the whole wall was filled with a happy atmosphere, as if watching a joke…

Well, these guys, just need to move a small chair and find some nuts to eat.

Brin: …

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

He felt that the impressions of the elves in his memory needed to be completely updated.

This is a group of fighting madmen with a strange way of thinking!

Of course… not all the elves who slipped down the wall went to chase the army of the undead.

More people were running around on the battlefield where the undead retreated, frantically picking up the remaining arrows and equipment.

The equipment on the wall had been picked up by people during the battle, but there was none outside the wall.

When the first group of people did this, it soon caused a chain reaction:

“Fuck! You can pick up equipment outside the city!”

“Why didn’t I think of it?”

“Go! Go! It will be gone in a while!”

So, in the stunned eyes of the dark dwarves and the deep gnomes, the elves who came to their senses climbed down the ladder one after another.

They began to frantically search the battlefield, picking up fallen arrows and equipment left by the undead and even goblins.

For a time, the empty battlefield after the undead army retreated was occupied by the elves again.

They didn’t seem to care whether the undead army would turn around and kill them back, but focused all their attention on looting the spoils…

It seemed… This was more important than life.

Wherever they went, they left no arrows or armor, and even the skeletons scattered on the ground were collected by the elves…

Brin: …

He didn’t know what to say anymore.

“Retreat?”

At this time, an old voice sounded.

Brin turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was the former chief, the dark dwarf god-favored one-Huoxu.

This professional with golden strength ended the defensive magic and came to the city wall.

However, unlike other cheering companions, his expression did not relax a bit when he looked at the army retreating in the distance.

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Deeply mourn the heroes who died in the epidemic…

In addition, there will be one more update tonight, don’t wait, I will make up the second update tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)