The twelve phases of the prosperous ages

Chapter 12 Forget

The whistles suddenly rang in the empty room of Xius. These whistles were so high that they had already surpassed the range that ordinary human ears could capture. The increasingly sharp whistles contained sharp power. Wherever they reached, the slightly fragile items in Xius' room exploded, including the tea sets that he had not yet had time to clean up.

The whistles were like waves, one wave higher than the other. In the blink of an eye, it was like a hurricane in Xius' room, a mess. It was not until a magic flame suddenly exploded on one wall, and a magic circle hidden in the wall was completely damaged, the whistle stopped the source and slowly disappeared.

There was also a faint sacred aura in the whistle.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

She looked at the jade whistle in her hand with some confusion. It was covered with cracks and a small magic flame radiated the last light and heat. Obviously, because she blew too hard, the jade whistle had been destroyed.

Effier thought for a while, but she didn't understand. She simply stopped thinking about it, just threw the broken jade in her hand aside, and shouted: "Constantine!"

The cardinal dressed in a waiter came out from the other side of the corridor and said, "Effier, your work is done? Then go and practice immediately! You have to hurry up and train, otherwise you can practice the prophecy more deeply? Look at the other elves in this Oracle City. How much time does it take to clean the environment and dress themselves up every day? Humph, so these elves have pure souls, but their strength is still so poor. Effier, as long as you follow my teachings and follow your current speed of progress, you will not be able to fight the two elders for too long. Of course, their facts do not count."

Effier frowned and said, "The elves in the Oracle City are not as useless as you think. At least Elder Sius is very powerful. He is a killer, and his power is close to the holy realm."

"Holy Land?" Constantine smiled slightly. He said, "In the face of the glory of the Supreme God, even the power of the Holy Land is just a tiny flame. Although the killer can be said to be the natural enemy of the law controller, if there is a chance, I will still compete with him, and you will know the magic and vastness of the Holy Kingdom."

A sacred aura suddenly rose from Effier's body, and then looked at Constantine with clear eyes, saying word by word: "You will be miserable."

Constantine was stunned. Then she laughed and said, "Effier, although your sacred power has improved rapidly, you still need to practice prophecy more. Okay, go meditate!"

Effier suddenly frowned, her face looked a little ugly, and she couldn't help but say, "What a strong smell of blood!"

Constantine looked south for a while and slowly said, "There are many elves coming from that direction. I think there are 50,000 to 60,000, and there are many injured among them. You keep meditating, I will go and see what I can do."

Not long after, the entire Oracle City became booming, and the elves ran back and forth, looking very flustered.

In such a chaotic moment, no elves had time to pay attention to Constantine who stood in the Hall of the Gods. Although because of the Rogge, the elves of the Oracle City did not exclude the human race and other races, it was impossible to make them trust the human race like their trust in the short term. Moreover, since Constantine arrived at the Oracle City, she had only cleaned the Hall of the Gods every day after teaching Effier's sacred magic, and never showed her skills. The elves of the Oracle City thought he was just an ordinary human race.

There is a reason for the elves' panic.

Just now, several elves came to the Oracle City. They brought extremely amazing news that the Green Sea was robbed by orcs!

There are still nearly 200,000 elves left behind in the Green Sea. The elders thought that the orcs' harassment this time was the same as in previous years. At most, it was a little larger. According to the reconnaissance elves, there were about 50,000 orcs coming to the Green Sea at that time. These orcs need to be taken seriously. But that's all.

The elves gathered nearly 30,000 elves that could fight and mobilized a sufficient number of war beasts to leave the Green Sea. The generals were determined to wipe out the dirty orcs outside the Green Sea, and they must not let their dirty claws step on the elves' land.

On a vast and sparse forest, the elves and orcs fought a decisive battle.

The elves generals found that the orcs they faced this time were much more refined than before and seemed very organized. They no longer charge with red eyes under the magic of shamans as before. This time, in front of the elves who had the advantage, the orcs actually knew how to gather their formation and slowly retreat. Although the elves and war beasts kept hitting their defense line, and each impact caused huge casualties, the orc army seemed to have an invisible and clever command, and the defense line never collapsed.

Thirty thousand elves against 50,000 orcs, according to past experience, elves will inevitably have an absolute advantage and will even soon turn into a massacre. Although the orcs who were invading this time were wearing simple armor and the weapons in their hands seemed much better than in the past, they could not compare with the elves warriors who were well-equipped and called dwarves. According to the experience of the elves, this battle should end within half a day.

But unexpectedly, the battle lasted from noon to dusk. The orcs left more than 10,000 corpses, but they were still resisting tenaciously. The elf warrior, who was far less physically strong than the orcs, seemed a little exhausted.

At this moment, waves of stench quietly enveloped the entire battlefield.

The elves all raised their ears alertly, and the griffins hovering in the sky also made waves of uneasy sounds.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble slightly, and the sound of wild beasts drifted to the battlefield with the wind at dusk!

The elves frowned not the trombones of beasts full of threats, but heavy steps as gloomy as thunder!

The generals have at least a hundred years of leadership experience. They can tell how many orc warriors these footsteps represent. Moreover, the orc warriors are terrifyingly quiet, just jogging towards the battlefield, but they do not have the signature roar like a tsunami like that of the past!

What does this mean?

Almost at the same time, a word appeared in the hearts of the elf generals, a word that they could not believe, discipline!

Orcs actually have discipline. Is this possible?

They immediately ordered. The horn was raised and they prepared to withdraw to the Green Sea. But the orcs suddenly fought back in front of them. They sacrificed their lives to drag the elves firmly on the battlefield.

Finally, the first row of orc warriors appeared on the hills. The moment they appeared, a chill flashed through all the land elves' hearts. Is this still the orc they remember?

This time, the orcs appeared were taller and stronger than the orcs commonly found in the central mountains in the past, with dark green skin and fine scales growing in some places. Each orc warrior was wearing shiny heavy armor and holding well-made gophernal steel giant axes and steel bone thick shields.

What appeared before the elves was a large army of orcs with strict discipline and well-equipped equipment! Behind the regular infantry, there were battle flags raised, and the totems in the center of the battle flag were different, representing different orc tribes. Only from this can you vaguely see the characteristics of orcs in the past when they were in the tribal era. But that's all, all orc warriors were equipped in uniform. Without those flags, it would be impossible to see that these orcs were different.

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A large number of trolls suddenly ran out from both sides of the orc warriors. Ten javelins were inserted behind them, jumping forward in the forest. They rushed towards the elves. Their landmarks were not as good as those of elves in range and accuracy, but their terrifying lethality was incomparable to those of elves.

Behind the elves, there were sounds of wolf roars. Countless tall and fierce werewolfs surged out. They were wearing heavy armor like orc warriors, but they made some changes in their style for convenience of movement. In front of the giant axe with curved handles in their hands, the elves' gorgeous armor was like paper.

The werewolf moves quickly. They are extremely powerful and are extremely cruel and terrifying race among the orcs. But they have always had low reproductive power, so they are still not large in number, which has not caused much storm. But at this moment, there are as many werewolfs appearing behind the elves army at this moment!

The orcs not only had an army, but also could use strategies, but they even had many war monsters that were unprecedented in the elves! The scouts scattered outside did not receive any reward, so that tens of thousands of elves warriors had no idea that they had been surrounded by orcs. Maybe the elves scouts might be destroyed, but none of the griffon knights circling in the sky issued an alarm?

But the generals no longer have the chance to find the answer.

The moment the orcs completely surrounded and launched a full charge, the elf general led suddenly discovered that a thick smoke was rolling up in the direction of the green sea.

Hundreds of thousands of orcs swept across the entire green sea like a tide.

Fortunately, although I spent hundreds of years of peaceful life in the Central Mountains, the elves still did not forget all the hard living environment and the dangers surrounding strong enemies. The Green Sea has several sets of solutions to deal with emergency situations. Each elves will receive relevant training when their minds are just mature. Therefore, when the orcs arrive, the Green Sea elves are shocked. But there is no chaos.

The elves of the brigade retreated neatly and orderly to the designated location, and the soldiers used for garrison were mobilized, while the remaining war beasts of various tribes were concentrated. Under the leadership of the elders who could fight, they faced the orcs coming from all over the mountains.

Even when fighting, the elves have a very elegant posture, which is a rare pleasure in the eyes of other races. They always have a way to gracefully send sharp swords, guns or bows into their bodies from the weakest places on orc armor. Unfortunately, these elves warriors are elves in the Green Sea. Instead of the elves of the city of Oracle, they have no poison on their weapons.

Orc warriors are strong in physical strength and have tenacious vitality. If they were not directly inserted into the vital force, they would often struggle to fight for a while before they died. However, the elves warriors are different. As long as they are brought to a little by the orcs' huge weapons, they may be seriously injured and lose their combat ability. Then their slender body and the magnificent armor on them will be twisted and deformed under several heavy weapons that fell at the same time.

The process was so short that they didn't even have time to scream!

An elf warrior shot out the arrow on his back, then threw down his magic longbow, pulled out his close-fitting short sword, and rushed towards a tall orc warrior. She cut the orc's throat with one sword, but the orc's giant axe swept across the ground also brought a chill to her abdomen.

She jumped back lightly and landed on the ground. Then she looked down at her abdomen, and her beautiful face turned snow-white in an instant! The orc's battle axe not only cut through her armor, but also cut her abdomen, almost cutting her in the waist! Not only was there blood, but countless pieces of internal organs gushing out!

The elf warrior shouted in a low voice, and then he realized that the sky suddenly became dark. She raised her head and looked indifferently at a huge foot that fell nearly two meters in a radius.

The huge foot fell.

The weak elf warrior disappeared from his feet, and his hands and feet were not exposed. Only the tip of the short sword was exposed outside, and blood was flowing along the short sword's body.

A shocking roar spread throughout the battlefield!

The war beasts on the battlefield, whether they are orcs or elves, were trembling under the roar. The griffin on the elves was powerless and could no longer carry the knights on their backs. They fell one after another. The war beasts on the orcs were all lying on the ground, indicating that they were hiding. The various war beasts on the elves retreated one after another, allowing the elves to make orders, were useless.

The giant foot of the elf warrior and the other three giant feet were flattened to support a huge body over twenty meters long. This body looks like a dragon rather than a dragon, and it looks like some kind of sub-dragon. It supports a human-like huge upper body, and the giant is curled up on the corners, which is somewhat similar to a demon.

There was a huge blood-colored totem flag on the back of the giant beast, and it was impossible to tell which orc tribe it belonged to.

It roared like thunder. It spitted out the breath of sulfur. A pair of giant claws waved to the wind and thunder, and rushed past the army of tens of thousands of elves...

At this time, the unnatural flames were rapidly igniting in the green sea. This was a large fire wall hundreds of meters wide, and both ends were still extending rapidly.

On one side of the firewall are tens of thousands of elves who were lucky enough to escape from the battlefield.

On the other side of the fire wall were countless orcs, troops behind the elves, and those elves who had not yet escaped.

In the 100-meter firewall, there were hundreds of elves and thousands of orc warriors roaring in pain. They walked the last journey of their lives in great pain under the burning of the raging flames.

Time is too urgent, and the elves who fled almost abandoned everything in the Green Sea. The road to the south has been occupied by orcs, and their only way out is in the north. At least there is an elves city, the city of Oracle. But there were only more than 10,000 people leaving the Green Sea tribe. The elves could not even defend the Green Sea, so how could they expect the Oracle City to withstand the attacks of the orcs?

But this is already the only hope for the surviving elves.

The elves of the Oracle City once informed the Green Sea of ​​their location. Now the Green Sea elves are following this location and flee to the Oracle City at full speed. They also sent fast knights to report the news first.

At this moment, the city of Oracle felt like there was nothing to do. Seus and Rogge had no news. The orcs were very quick and expected to arrive at the city of Oracle in three days. The elves who fled in the brigade would arrive in two days. In fact, there was very little time left for the elves.

After hearing the information provided by the scout cavalry who came to report the news, the two elves elders who presided over the Oracle City immediately knew that the fragile city defense of the Oracle City was not enough to stop the orc army that was coming like a tide.

They immediately decided to retreat to the newly built underground castle.

Unlike the elves that are integrated into nature and human cities that cannot be moved at all, it is relatively easier to move. But it is impossible to move completely within a few days. Therefore, the elves can only choose to relocate the most important things.

It’s okay that the ancient elves can survive tens of thousands of years in the seed state, but what should I do if Amoro, who provides energy to the Oracle City? Once it is lifted, there is no one in the Oracle City at this moment. The two elves elders discussed and finally decided to speed up the operation of the magic circle and extract all the vitality of Amoro. Completely destroy its existence.

Anyway, this type of ectopic demon cannot let them exist in this plane.

But the elf who sent the order had just left. Effie pushed the door and came in, and the elf who sent the order was still following her.

"Amoro has some usefulness, don't kill it! I will advise it to cooperate well with us." The elf girl said as soon as she entered the door.

The two elves elders looked at each other and persuaded a demon in an alien plane. Is this possible? But they both knew that Effier had a different relationship with Roger and Sius, so they thought about it and agreed to her try. Anyway, there is still some time now, after this elf girl is frustrated, they will destroy the magic circle, and the spikes of blood-sucking thorns will grow wildly in Amoro's body. In less than an hour, all the thorns will gather in Amoro's heart.

Once she obtained the permission of the two elders, Effier immediately ran out like a gust of wind. Her goal was not to imprison Amoro's main hall, but to return to the Hall of Gods and shouting, until Constantine automatically appeared in front of her.

"There is a demon clan locked in the hall over there. It is quite useful. You go and persuade it and let it follow us obediently. I have to find something, and this matter will be left to you." Effier specifically emphasized the word "Hao Hao".

Looking at the clear eyes that looked like two pools of autumn water, Constantine had nothing to say, but only smiled bitterly. He shook his head and was about to go out. Effier shouted behind him again: "Don't scare it!"

Constantine agreed.

After a moment, he had already stood in front of Amoro, and the guards and the elves masters here received the orders of the elders and retreated. Of course, the elves looked at Constantine in servant costumes, with doubts.

With a dull roar, the door of the hall slowly closed.

Constantine looked up at Amoro with a smile on her lips, and Amoro began to struggle uneasily.

After a while, the gate of the main hall opened. The Cardinal walked out of it as if nothing had happened.

The elves who had already been waiting outside the hall gate immediately rushed up. They looked into the hall and found that all the blood-sucking thorns trapped in Amoro had withered. They scattered all over the ground. Amoro's huge body was completely unrestrained!

The elves were shocked and immediately pulled out their weapons and were on guard. But Amoro was lying on the ground, motionless, and obedient like a kitten. But his eyes seemed to be filled with fear when he looked at the door of the palace.

"What's wrong with it?" an elf mage caught up with Constantine and asked in surprise.

"In the name of the Lord, I just inspired it." The Cardinal replied lightly. He accelerated his feet and had already gone far in a blink of an eye.

Three days later, the city of Oracle had become an empty city. Although most of the buildings formed by plants still exist, without the existence of ancient elves, they also lost their spirituality.
To be continued...