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Chapter 587: The Elf Clan (2)

Most of the people in the escort team are under the cultivation level of the Great Sword Master. They all need to sleep to replenish their physical strength and spirit. Only by reaching the holy level can physical strength and mental strength develop in a leapfrog way, and fighting without sleeping for several days and nights becomes possible.

So, after dinner, except for those who were left with warning, most of the people got into the special tent and fell asleep.

The weather in the wasteland changes as soon as possible. Just now, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. In this blink of an eye, heavy fog started, and the world was covered with fog, which caused great trouble to the flying eagle's sight.

If you are a person who knows the climate of the wasteland, this is not surprising. The temperature difference between the weather and the night is very large. In addition, the climate in the wasteland is humid. As long as the weather is sunny, it will usually fog at night and will naturally dissipate the next day.

When fog is fogging, it is also a kind of cover for the camp, and it also increases the difficulty of sneak attacks, so the nerves of the escort team are naturally relaxed!

But the flying eagle is not a wasteland person, and does not know the climate of the wasteland very well. The dangerous feeling has been following it, not only not weakening at all, but is getting stronger and stronger, it feels that there is something wrong with the fog!

Whether humans or other intelligent creatures can change the astronomical phenomena locally in a small scale through practice. For example, the water-based Dharma Saint can use the "Ganyu Technique" to perform artificial rainfall to dry places, the ice-based Dharma Saint snow, cooling, etc.

It is not impossible to artificially transfer fog. If combined with the climate of the wasteland, it is very likely to be silent.

"Strange, the fog seems to be much thicker tonight than usual?" A great swordsman sitting next to the fire with his grand swordsman in his arms muttered.

The saying goes, the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and his eyes are closed not far away. The holy master on duty who is not sincere in his heart to practice towards the sky suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light swept across the spoken swordsman's guard as if piercing through the sky!

Indeed, the fog is a little thicker!

I encountered two groups of thieves along the way. It was obvious that someone was facing Ci'an Hall, so I had to be alert at all times that the goods on them were worth billions of gold coins, and the greatest value was not the goods themselves, but if someone traced the source of the goods, it would be bad!

So the order they received was that even if they destroyed the goods in their hands, they would not let the goods fall into the hands of the enemy!

"Ideas to be alert, extend the guard post for another kilometer and confirm the location every three minutes!" The sword saint on duty sent a message to secretly issue an order, which was already the highest combat preparation for camping in the wild!

For a moment, the entire campsite, except those who were asleep, all the sleepless people started to move quietly.

The guard post has sent eight groups, two people in each group, carrying a portable magic walkie-talkie, and can contact the camp at any time. Such equipment is still in the top secret state and is currently only allocated to some special teams for use. First, it is for testing performance, and second, it can also be used in advance at the fastest speed to ensure the safety of the team.

Before this, each team had only two such equipment. This time, due to the decrease in the number of people, each team added six units in one breath.

"No exception was found in a group!"

"The second group found no abnormalities!"

“There are no three groups…

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"Seven groups, seven groups, please answer when you hear it, please answer when you hear it!"

"Sir, there is no sound in the seven groups!"

"Continue to call eight groups!"

"No abnormalities were found in groups eight!"

"What happened to the seventh group!" The master on duty quickly got the news. After asking the direction of the seventh group's guard patrol, the figure flashed and disappeared from the edge of the fire!

Three minutes later, the call continued, and the group one, two, four, five, six, eight, six were normal. But this time, there were three groups missing!

But the Sword Saint on duty did not come back at this time, and could not hear any movement around him!

The squad leader of the magic communication squad in charge of calling quickly reported the information to the remaining two sword saint captains!

The Sword Saint Captain has also experienced countless life-and-death battles. They have already realized something is wrong. This is a conspiracy that has been defeated by the opponents!

"Quickly, order the remaining six teams to withdraw immediately, order the entire battalion and combat preparations to prepare for the enemy!" The Sword Saint Captain quickly ordered the battle to be prepared!

With a command, the entire camp moved in an orderly manner. They connected twenty carriages filled with medicinal materials, circled them into a circle as the last line of defense, and then quickly set up traps and tripping ropes around them. These camps were ready, and now they were just completing the last process, such as inserting poisonous bamboo sticks into dangerous horse pits, etc.!

These things can only guard against ordinary thieves and horse teams, but for masters, it is not very effective, but being prepared is better than not being prepared. At least it can effectively kill the enemy's vitality.

The six groups immediately withdrew when they received the order, but in the end they were only two groups and only three people!

The news brought was very serious. This was a professional team, one by one like a ghost. The team member who died said that he had not seen anyone at all, his companion disappeared, and he could hardly hear a trace of sound!

It is obvious that all the experts come!

The situation is very serious. Before the battle has occurred, thirteen brothers were lost in the escort team, and there is no news about the on-duty sword saint who tracked down seven groups of life and death. It may be that there is a lot of danger!

The two Sword Saint Captains discussed and could only stick to the support. With such a huge fog, they could not tell the direction at all. If they scattered breakthroughs, they would give the other party a chance to knock them down one by one. And even if they broke through as a whole, a team of more than 100 people would move, it would be like they were sent into the opponent's pocket!

So we can only concentrate people and wait for help. As soon as the sky is dawn, the fog will dissipate. Even if the opponent has an ice mage, it cannot last for too long. Moreover, this road is usually very busy, and it is difficult for the opponent to block the news!

As long as you stick to it, someone will definitely come to save you!

The flying eagle flew into the air, and now it found something strange. Except for the area where the escort team was particularly rich in fog, the fog in other places was not very thick, at least the visibility was relatively good.

It is obvious that someone deliberately created a heavy fog, or someone deliberately relaxed his opponent's vigilance with the help of the unique weather and climate of the wasteland. Then he made it easier for him to take advantage of the troubled waters.

The flying eagle found that there were some figures shaking under a small hill about three kilometers away from it. Because of the fog, its sight was greatly affected, so it could only feel that there was someone there, and it was less than two kilometers away from the campsite!

The enemy is hiding there. Should we notify the people below? And will the people below believe their own words?

No matter what, tell them first. It’s not your business to believe it or not.

A warning voice came from the ears of the two sword saint captains who were frowning, and this sound was naturally made by the flying eagle.

The two sword saint captains instantly saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes, and they also felt glad. At this time, they actually met a kind-hearted help?

Trap? Or is it really here to help?

If it is a trap, the master who spoke out to warn them did not ask them to attack together, but asked them to pay more attention to the enemy in that direction.

Unless it is a sensation, this is the only possibility!

However, with such a simple strategy, I am afraid that no one will be deceived. Even if we use humans’ own blind spots of trust, as long as they are vigilant, it will be difficult for the opponent to attack!

So the two swordsman captains judged that this was indeed to help them.

Knowing the enemy's location, the two sword saint captains were a little relieved. When encountering such a situation, the most painful thing is that they don't know where the enemy is and who the sage is. Although they don't know who the other party is, at least they already know where they are, this is crucial to stabilizing the morale of the team.

Flying eagle quietly hovering in the air saw the two sword saints below slightly adjusting their arrangements, and deploying their strongest power in the direction where they face the enemy, and taking a defensive move. The slightly relieved eagle naturally did not stay in the camp, but quietly flew to ten thousand meters high, and then bypassed a large circle of distances, quietly approached the group of people from behind!

If the Feiying dared not approach too close, and if he could feel the dangerous opponent approaching rashly, then he would be the one who was looking for death!

A similar breath!

As the flying eagle slowly landed and approached the team that looked at more than a thousand people, it suddenly felt a slight similar to it, and it suddenly felt a little unstable and almost exposed itself!

Just as the flying eagle approached quietly, in front of this team of thousands of people, a young man in a holy white robe stood proudly, his eyes were cold, his nose was hooked, and his face was extremely cold, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed. Aside him, a big white bird had been snuggling beside him like a person.

When the aura of the flying eagle was slightly revealed, the snow-white bird seemed to sense something and spread its wings unnaturally.

"What's wrong? Xiaoman?" The young man found that his demon pet was moving, his eyes were like a man in love looking at his beloved woman, and he reached out to touch the snow-white bird's head and gently stroked it.

Under the caress of a man, the snow-white bird also showed a strong attachment in his eyes, and he shook his head gently!

Not far away, a charming woman wearing black leather jacket and leather boots stared at the young man's eyes, as if she wanted to eat it in one bite!

"Madam, Man Lei only has Xiaoman in his heart. I think you should stop expecting it!" Standing next to the enchanting black-skinned woman was a middle-aged man in a big red robe with silver silk collar and sleeves. He exuded a holy smell all over his body, which formed a sharp contrast with the evil aura of the enchanting woman!

"Biography of Pocah, does Lord Manrey have no close female friends?" The enchanting woman obviously did not give up.

"Of course there is, haven't you seen it?" Bishop Pocah smiled mysteriously.

"Biography of Pocah, don't joke, how did you see it?" The enchanting woman smiled at Bishop Pocah charmingly.

"If Madam gives Poca a chance, Poca will naturally be happy to tell his wife!" Poca's holy breath swept, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his face.

"What opportunity does Bishop Pocah need?" Mrs. Yao Rao chuckled and quietly sent some of her body to Bishop Pocah's arms, but kept a distance.

"Madam agrees!" Bishop Poca knew who this enchanting woman was, of course, so he naturally reached out and pinched the enchanting woman's perky buttocks without hesitation. If it weren't for his bishop's identity and a team of thousands of people behind him, he would have swallowed the woman in one bite!

This mature woman who understands the charm is the favorite of men. Pokka has seen countless women, how can he not see the vigorous ** of this black-skinned and charming woman?

"The little woman admires the Bishop very much!"

"Is that so? I have to find an opportunity to have a good talk!" Bishop Poca's eyes shot out with a strong **.

"Okay, I'm afraid the Bishop won't accept the confession of a woman like me!"

"The kind God of Light is equal to all beings. Even if they do something wrong, they will give her a chance to reform!" Poca said solemnly.

"Then let's go tonight. After we're done, there's still half the time!" the enchanting woman in black skin said with a giggle.

"Okay, okay..." Bishop Poca's heart was full of heat. Although this woman was notorious, it was still very attractive to men to conquer such a woman. Moreover, the spring breeze was not responsible for it. Where can I find such a good thing?

"Madam Black, Bishop Poca, the preys have already entered the cage and can attack!" Manley asked.

"Our prey is very cunning, worthy of being elite. This Green Town must be related to Xiao Han. Medicinal materials are transported to Fengcheng almost every few days. I have calculated that Fengcheng does consume a lot of medicinal materials every day, but most of them are ordinary medicinal materials. The medicinal materials produced in Warcraft Forest are relatively rare. The share of so many medicinal materials can be used is only one-tenth, or even less. Most of them don't know where they are used!" said the enchanting woman in black skin.

"Do you doubt the purpose of these medicinal herbs?" asked Manley.

"Yes, as we all know, Fengcheng produces magic paper, but no one knows the production process and raw materials." said Mrs. Black Pie Yaorao.

"Do you suspect that these medicinal materials are the raw materials for the production of magic paper?" Bishop Poca's heart moved.

"We have investigated that after each medicinal materials are transported into Fengcheng, another batch of magic paper will be sent out in a few days. If it is not a coincidence, then these medicinal materials are the raw materials for making magic!" said Mrs. Black Pie Yaorao.

"This batch of medicinal materials is only one million, and the shipment of magic paper is more than one billion every time. Isn't this a profit of thousands of times?" Pokka said astonished.

"But what's the use of us snatching their medicinal materials? Without formulas and craftsmanship, we can't produce magic paper!" Man Lei said.

"What if we can pinch their raw material supply route?" Mrs. Black-skinned Yaorao said with a smug smile.

"Madam Hei, if this is the case, then our Holy Spirit of Light cannot play with you. Xiao Han is not a person who is easy to mess with. Besides, we can cut off his transportation on the road, in the air, and he can take other routes. Can we destroy Green Town? So what if Green Town is destroyed? Can't he buy medicinal materials from other places?" Manley analyzed calmly.
To be continued...