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Chapter Ninety-Four The Decision of the Decisive Battle

The Thousand Years Empire has always paid attention to the collection of information about the high elves in the Cangqing Continent, and the four super strong men in the Elf Empire are the key targets.

The most powerful thing about the Holy Elf King Cassie lies in his speed and combat skills. Once the battle enters his rhythm, he will use a storm-like offensive to completely destroy the opponent. Under the omnipresent attack of Saint Cassie, as long as he makes a little mistake, it is equivalent to death.

Although Mina's power level is less than her level, her knowledge is not bad here. Her heart is also raised. She is a little confused. Richard clearly has many powerful skills, and he is not even a warrior. Why does he put his advantages aside and fight with Saint Kassi?

Will Richard make a mistake?

This question was answered soon.

A sudden scream was heard in the sky, and then a bright blood flower appeared. Saint Cassie appeared in the air, and his left foot was gone. His figure flashed away, and only the blood drops that were gone from far away in the air depicted his escape.

Richard took a step forward, shook his head, then took back his steps and slowly landed.

The goshawk looked at Richard with a strange look and asked, "How could it be so fast?"

The battle between the two super strong men, especially those who compete for combat skills, is normal for a few days or even ten days, but unexpectedly, Saint Cassi was defeated and fled without even ten minutes. Judging from the understanding of the two sides, it is impossible for their combat skills to be so big.

Richard smiled slightly and said, "I can't make mistakes, but he can't make mistakes either. He always dances on the blade, and there will inevitably be pressure. St. Cassi just couldn't withstand the pressure, and he gave me a chance."

Gosha nodded and understood what Richard meant, but he always felt that there seemed to be something else Richard didn't explain clearly.

In fact, both of their combat skills reached the peak of their own field, and even if there was a gap, it was very small. It was only Richard's oppression that forced Saint Cassi to maintain his peak state from beginning to end. This kind of attack that was full of energy and physical strength was extremely exhausted, and later it was supported entirely by willpower.

Wuding only lasted for several hours under the continuous pursuit of Richard. Now Richard's combat power has improved greatly. Saint Cassi, who is similar to Wuding's combat style, has a strength that is not as good as Wuding, so naturally the time to persist will be greatly shortened.

But Saint Cassi should have been with him for more than an hour, but he collapsed much earlier than Richard expected. From this we can see that the will of this Holy Elf King is not a little worse than that of Wuding.

However, few people can compete with the madman Wuding for willpower. Perhaps Richard is one, but the high elves who are used to living a comfortable life in Cangqing Continent are not good.

Richard looked at a hand-drawn map obtained from Theo Sun God and said, "Let's go, and today we can walk out of the forest and arrive at the Fanhua Plain. There is a city here, where we can spend the night."

Richard refers to the City of Rainbow Flowers, which is a medium-sized city with a tree of life planted in the center of the city. It is a quiet city with very elven characteristics. It has been chosen by many elves artists as their residence because of its beautiful scenery and tranquility. Even the palace poet Faral has a villa here.

When Richard advanced towards the city of Rainbow Flowers, the elf royal court was once again boiling. Saint Cassie, who had never been defeated for hundreds of years, fought against Richard and returned in a crushing defeat. It is conceivable that the shock of this high elves who looked down on humans.

The emperor blocked the news immediately and then summoned everyone to discuss secretly.

The Great Elf King in charge of military affairs first said: "In the past few wars, a total of 80,000 troops were defeated, of which nearly 20,000 were killed and seriously injured. Among them, at least half of the remaining soldiers need to be blessed by the Moon Temple to restore their combat power and re-enter the battlefield."

Another big elf king released magical images of Richard's army marching and said: "We now know Richard's strength. He has two powerful legendary strong men under his command and has a high-level army of terrifying scale. Faced with such an opponent, we must fight with all our might in order to defeat them."

Saint Druid said: "We cannot let Richard escape back to the sea. Don't forget that there is a terrible fleet in Koh Samui. The third fleet was defeated by a short contact battle. Once Richard returns to his fleet, we can block us and none of our fleets can go out to sea."

Several big elves looked at each other and said, "It seems that it is no big deal to be blocked. We don't need to communicate with Norland at all. In the ten planes left to us by the Cangqing Continent and the Elf Empire, any resources we need can be found."

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the high elves nodded slightly and agreed.

Due to low fertility, the number of high elves in the Elf Empire has grown slowly. After retreating to the Cangqing Continent for nearly a thousand years, the number of high elves has only tripled, less than half of the era of the Elf Empire. For these high elves, the plane resources left over from the Cangqing Continent and the Elf Empire period are so much that they cannot be used up, so there is no motivation to trade and explore.

In their eyes, trade and plane development are things that only humans, orcs, dwarves and some low-breed elves will do. Their greed and ugly nature are destined to embark on such a path of bloody and plunder.

"If Richard really blocks our offshores, we just need to withdraw all the elves from the coastal areas to the inland, so that's enough. Even if Richard lands, he will only get some empty cities and can't find anything." A big elf king suggested.

"How can this be done?" Saint Druid was displeased.

But the Elf Emperor pondered and nodded slowly, saying, "This is also a solution. Anyway, except for some symbolic exchanges with the Millennium Empire, we have no communication with the dirty and ugly races on Norland. They have spared the coastal areas so that Richard cannot get supplies. After a long time, he will naturally go back."

"But we still have two royal fleets. Are we just watching the human fleet patrol at our gate?" Saint Druid was very angry.

"Many of our main warships are wealth left by the Empire Age. If they were like the Third Fleet, we would not have created so many main warships." The voice of the Grand Priest of the Moon Temple was very slow, but it stabbed the hearts of each elves like a needle.

When the Elf Empire was destroyed, the high elves who fled to the Cangqing Continent successfully escaped from Norland while being hunted down. In this process, many treasures of the Elf Empire were lost, including the complete set of manufacturing techniques of magic warships.

For hundreds of years since then, the high elves of Cangqing Continent have been constantly exploring, but the key magical movement technology has always been difficult to pass. It is because there is no magic god in the era of the Elf Empire, and the most critical magic driving cores cannot be created. Therefore, the imitated warships cannot be compared with the warships in the era of the Elf Empire.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, the elves of Cangqing Continent are still making slow progress on magic warships. Now they are only barely able to build warships that are about the same size as those of the magic warships of the Empire period, but their combat power is only two-thirds of the Imperial version.

The dozen main battleships left during the Empire period can now be said to have one permanently lost if one is lost.

Therefore, after discussing and discussing, the final conclusion was that if Richard used his magic fleet to block the sea, he would transfer the first and second fleet of the royal court to the east coast. This decision was actually to hide all the warships in this way to avoid losses.

No matter how ridiculous it was, it ended up passing.

But after the decision was made, they had to return to the unavoidable issue and how to solve Richard who was marching towards the elves court.

"It must be a battle." The great elf king in charge of the war shouted loudly.

Saint Druid said: "First find a way to cut off Richard's army, then hold back the two legendary strong men around him, and then I will take action with His Majesty, so it is possible to keep Richard."

But how to cut off Richard's terrible army of up to five thousand.

The great elf Wang, who was in charge of the war, resolutely said: "Detect all the Liushuang Iron Cavalry, and I, the Liebing General, will definitely defeat Richard's army."

The faces of the other elves in the royal court changed drastically. They silently recited the word Liushuang Iron Cavalry several times, and then nodded slowly one after another.

Like magical warships, the Liufrost Iron Cavalry is also a valuable legacy left by the era of the Elf Empire. It is known as the strongest military branch on land. Even the Orcs' Behemoth Legion is slightly inferior. This is a powerful legion that can face the Abyss Demon Legion head-on, and is one of the guarantees for the Elf Empire to be invincible back then.

However, as the high elves retreated to the Cangqing Continent, they lost a number of important planes, and few key resources were missing, and they could no longer create Liufrost iron armor. Therefore, one set of Liufrost iron armor was destroyed, and the number of Liufrost iron cavalry gradually decreased, and now there are only 12,000 cavalry left.

This is the last pride of the Elf King Court, and the psychological support that the High Elves can continue to look down on Norland and Carlando, but now, is this army going to be dispatched?

In addition to the Liushuang Iron Cavalry, the high elves discovered that they had few cards they could use.

Even if everyone in the Cangqing Continent had soldiers, they could only gather 300,000 troops out. As a result, Richard had only halfway through the road to Wangting, and 80,000 were defeated. No matter how anxious Wangting was to dispatch troops, it was impossible for the soldiers stationed in various parts of the mainland to fly to the royal court. Moreover, 80,000 were easily defeated. If there were more than 100,000, could the battle situation be resolved?

The elf emperor finally nodded and said, "Okay, send all the Liushuang Iron Cavalry, led by Liebing and Trafeng, and fight Richard to the death."

This time, the high elves finally had a solution that seemed more normal.

Richard stayed in the City of Rainbow Flowers for one night and continued his journey the next day, but after only fifty kilometers, the entire team suddenly slowed down.

Richard said to the goshawk: "It seems that our elf friends still don't give up."
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