Chapter 998: Nature’s Ring of Peace

Even if they hurried on with all their strength, it would already be after dark by the time Hilmanya and Jeluka returned to the headquarters, which was Amrudina's tent.

With anxiety, they broke into the tent all the way.

"Lady Carol, you are finally here."

Amrudina, who was reading something under the lamplight, stood up, saluted solemnly to Jeluka who was in charge, and then nodded to Hilmanya.

"I understand the situation. Don't worry. Your Highness will not be kept waiting for too long. I believe there will be good news soon."

On the way, Jeluka had already used the magic of the elves to communicate, explaining the situation to Amrudina in advance, asking her to take action immediately and send a request to the main elf city.

"His Royal Highness, there should be no problem, right?"

When she came to the tent window and looked into the distance, even though they were so far away, Amrudina could still faintly feel two auras that frightened her, violently colliding in the invisible distance.

"Hey, don't worry. With His Highness the Prince's strength, there will be absolutely no problem."

Jeluka, who placed her hands demurely on her front and folded over her abdomen, standing in a standard maid's posture, said with an extremely sure tone, giving Amrudina and several squadron leaders a strong reassurance.

The inheritor of the Twelve Knights, with such a noble and beautiful title as the Knight of the Lake of the Evening Moon, this elegant and dignified Knight Carole will not lie (they still don’t know that this is Keluka.

(not Calgate).

Although her military morale has been stabilized, Jeluka's mentality is obviously not as calm as her tone. From an angle that others cannot detect, her eyes will look outside the tent from time to time. She has a perfect shape in the eyes of elves.

Pointed ears, always paying attention to what's going on outside.

Even if you are full of confidence in the opponent's victory, this is different from worrying. Like...like that kind of idiot, even if he squats by the pond and plays with water, it will always make people worry about whether he will go too far.

Did your pants get wet? That idiot who always looks like he's in a daze, will he fall down when he's in a daze?

Worried, so worried, my chest seems to be tightly grasped by something, I can't breathe, I really want to go back quickly, seeing that stupid look always makes me inexplicably angry...

"Lady Carol, what's wrong with you?"

The slightly raised voice woke Jeluka up. When she came back to her senses, she realized that her fists had been clenched tightly and her palms were filled with sweat.

"Colgate, are you okay?"

Amrudina cast a worried look and shouted twice before she could react. This was definitely not the behavior a strong person should have.

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of Her Majesty the Queen. I don't know where she is now and what she is doing. It would be nice if she was here."

Jeluka randomly found an excuse to fool him.

By the way, the artifact in Artoria's hand - the Sword of Victory, has an effect similar to nature's peace ring, and is more powerful. Those killed by this sword can rest in peace, cannot regenerate, and cannot be summoned.

And resurrection, that's why Jeluka said this.

When Amrudina thought about it, it was natural for her to be worried about being distracted all the time because Carole was Her Majesty the Queen's personal maid, and she felt relieved. She had also heard a little bit about Her Majesty's strange ability to attract trouble.

"I believe that your Majesty must have something very important and deeply trusts His Royal Highness."

"Every time I think about Her Majesty the Queen and His Royal Highness the Prince writing together, I always feel that nothing can be difficult for these two great people."

"That's right, as long as Your Majesty and His Highness can work together, defeating the Lower Clan will be just around the corner."

Several people in the tent sighed.

Woo~~

Subtly, Jeluka's face bulged slightly.

At this time, the announcement coming from outside attracted everyone's attention. Although they kept talking, everyone was always paying attention to what was going on outside, waiting for something.

The sound of rather rapid footsteps approached, and everyone in the tent perked up, showing nervous and excited expressions.

"I'm coming!!"

An elf warrior dressed like an elf demon archer, regardless of the etiquette and courtesy of the elves, shouted and hurriedly opened the tent door and barged in.

"Captain Holdekoya, how are you doing?"

As Amrudina's voice sounded, everyone's eyes focused on the intruding squadron leader.

"Fortunately...fortunately I did not disgrace my life."

It seemed that after a considerable amount of traveling and panting heavily, the squadron leader showed a joyful smile and gently turned her sweaty palm over. A ring with a dark golden color lay quietly in her palm.

, Needless to say, this dark gold ring must be nature’s peace ring. As a huge race with profound heritage, it can even take out a divine weapon, let alone a mere dark gold ring, but time is really short.

, everyone is afraid that the main city will not be able to take it out immediately.

"Without further delay, I'll set off immediately."

Jeluka took the ring from the captain's hand unceremoniously, holding it tightly in her heart as if she was afraid it would disappear.

"Hilmanya."

Amrudina took a few steps forward and placed her warm hands on Hilmanya's shoulders.

"I am useless as a commander and cannot be of any help. The hatred of my brothers and sisters depends on you."

"Captain Amrudina..." Hilmanya's eyes turned red.

"Go and watch the scene of decapitating the enemy!!"

After patting it hard, Amrudina turned around, her back under the light was particularly depressed.

Not only that, other squadron leaders were also looking at Hilmanya with hopeful eyes. Feeling this heavy responsibility, she nodded and chased after her.

"Will His Royal Highness forgive our little willfulness?"

Seeing Hilmanya's figure disappear into the darkness outside the door, Amrudina murmured to herself, her eyes fell back on the book under the dim light, but she didn't turn the pages for a long time.

Jeluka was much faster than Hilmanya, and the heavy worry in her heart made her run with all her strength, leaving her opponent far behind.

Even so, it was enough for her to rush back to the battlefield until the sky was slightly light.

There, a radius of dozens of miles has turned into pits and scorched earth, including many huge pits with a diameter of more than one kilometer. Just from this scene, you can imagine how earth-shattering the battle between two domain-level masters would be.

, the sun and moon have no light.

The sound of an explosion not far away made Jeluka couldn't help but feel the pain in her heart.

There seemed to be no accidents.

She quickly rushed to the edge of the battlefield, and the first thing she saw was the stupid stuffed bear with furry eyes and a simple and honest expression that seemed to be full of gratuitous color. Only when she saw it jumping around alive did she really put down the huge stone in her heart.

However, when her eyes fell on the reborn demon Selson, she was stunned.

The originally skinny corpse had now turned into a giant with muscles as strong as stones. The huge power pressed down from far away, making her feel like a frog being stared at by a snake and unable to move.

Is it... really the reborn demon Selson? It turned into such a disgusting appearance.

Jeluka, who has a strong interpretation ability, quickly judged that his side had the absolute advantage in this battle. He couldn't help but feel relieved. After thinking about it, he kept holding it in his hand, for fear that it would disappear if he let go.

The ring was stuffed into the inventory, and then he took out the Sword of the Rising Sun. After being fully prepared, he began to carefully look at this once-in-a-lifetime confrontation between strong men.

But she soon discovered that the situation seemed a bit delicate, which was not to say that it was not good, but on the contrary, it was very good. Even in the face of a huge and terrifying enemy that made her tremble, His Highness the Prince was still able to use his seemingly incompetent appearance.

In the bear posture, he completely has the upper hand and suppresses his opponent.

This oppressive situation gave the already intense battle a different feeling. Yes, it seemed like... practice?

Are you using the enemy as a training target to hone your skills? Indeed, if you think about it, His Royal Highness is only in his early thirties and has only been an adventurer for eight or nine years, but his strength is...

He has reached a realm that makes people look up to him. Under such rapid progress, the lack of training time will definitely become his fatal flaw when facing enemies of the same level.

The enemy in front of you has the characteristics of immortality and great strength. As long as your physical strength is enough to support it, it is indeed the best. If you miss it, you will never find it again.

This fool, occasionally has a flash of inspiration. In such a fierce situation, he can still use his opponent as a training opponent. This courage and courage... No, such words do not seem suitable to be used in Jie.

If the "him" Luka recognized was this idiot, perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe him as "an animal-like fearlessness and simple way of thinking."

In short, Jeluka was right to praise the other person. At least she thought it was a very rare kindness. If he knew it, he should accept it with gratitude.

However, after holding on for less than a minute, Jeluka's heart-wrenching praise became completely speechless.

She looked at the huge enemy and was kicked high into the air by the Ragdoll Bear. Then, the Ragdoll Bear also rushed up, stretched out his palms from behind and passed through the opponent's armpits, holding the opponent firmly.

The huge gap made Jeluka look at it from a distance, as if he saw a slender child holding a tall and strong blacksmith tightly, but the other person was still unable to move. This kind of visual impact was really

So shocking.

Just like what was written in the book, the idiot's only remaining advantage is brute strength - Jeluka thought with the corners of her mouth slightly curved, as if she was holding a piece of candy.

Then, it was her turn to be stunned.

I saw the ragdoll bear holding the struggling enemy, suddenly turned over, and presented itself and the enemy in a high-altitude hanging posture with their heads upside down. Maintaining this posture, it suddenly accelerated and fell to the ground. In order to increase the lethality, it also created

The rotation effect, seen from a distance, is like a high-speed drill bit, bringing down a tornado that sweeps across the sky.

Such exaggerated moves can usually only be seen in third-rate knight novels that completely ignore reality and just show off their gorgeous effects. Jeluka never thought that she would be lucky enough to see it in reality.

to this scene.

It is sensational, and it cannot be said that it is not gorgeous, but why can it only appear in those third-rate knight novels that are divorced from reality? Probably only a fool would raise this question.

Don't think about it carefully, isn't this a suicidal move that injures both the enemy and ourselves? Even if it can cause huge damage to the enemy, you won't be much better off. There are so many ways to perish with the enemy, who would choose this flashy one?

The skill.
To be continued...