vrcanaries Chapter 467: Transformed Spells
Chapter 467: Transformed Spells
After a brief period of mourning, the Elf Court entered into an intense phase of preparation for war.
Eighty thousand troops from the human kingdom are stationed on the south side of the Gray Haze Forest, at a bend of the Miral River.
Some of them were cutting down trees and building siege engines on the spot, apparently planning to launch a protracted siege on the Elven Courtyard;
Another force of about 20,000 people continued to advance eastward along the Miral River, and their target should be the Breath of the Moon Sea where the dark elves were.
After Corellon's funeral, Elise led the dark elf troops to defend the city.
The defense of Breath of the Moon Sea is now empty, although Iris used her clone's anti-god spells to repel the invading vanguard.
But everyone knows that with the current combat force of less than a hundred people, Breath of the Moon Sea is definitely not able to fight against the 20,000 cavalry of the kingdom.
Under Ivan's persuasion, Bol also took some druids to leave the Elf Courtyard and return to the base.
After all, there are too few druids, most of whom are still newcomers and have to balance the task of maintaining the balance of the forest during the war. They really don't have any decent fighting force.
In the defense of the Elf Courtyard, the role that Bol and his men could play was minimal.
However, the middle-aged bald priest still left Lin Liya and her artillery team in the Elf Courtyard.
The entire elven courtyard suddenly became empty.
"What's the meaning?
I abandoned 200,000 citizens of Huiyao City and rushed to support these elves with my last fighting force. Do you know how risky this is?
I've seen the expressions of those elf gods. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, they now all follow you as their leader!
And now you tell me you can't even come up with a battle plan!"
Xiuman quickly chased after Ivan in front of him, and the two of them walked out of the hall of the tower while pulling each other.
The young city lord had a scowl on his face, and it was obvious that the meeting that had just ended had made him a little annoyed.
"Xiu Man, where is your dignity as a city lord? Where is your noble demeanor?
Stop dragging me like that... Larrel has started writing down notes in his little notebook!"
Ivan turned his head helplessly, looked at Xiuman's distorted expression, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Okay, okay... Although this plan needs to be kept secret...
Come with me...well, don't let your little maid turn into a shadow and hide under your clothes, okay?
The following conversation needs to be kept confidential! Keep it confidential, understand! "
Watching Xiuman coaxing him like a child, Alvin laughed secretly.
Xiling is still obedient... ahem...
Xiuman, who had finally persuaded Isa to leave, followed Ivan with a smirk on his face.
The two of them walked through the entire high-tower area in twists and turns, and walked all the way to the eastern part of the city where there were few buildings.
After the druids made the Elven Courtyard their second base, Philothir, who was appointed by Bol as the temporary chief, immersed himself in the agricultural development of the eastern area of the Elven Courtyard.
Speaking of agricultural development, the cultivation carried out by Philohill in the East District is not the ecological farmland in the Druid Station;
She did not just plant edible crops as she had done before, but purposefully transplanted the oak trees that blocked out the sun along the forest path that originally ran through the east and west sides.
Before the cavalry of the human kingdom rushed into the forest, Philohil introduced that this was to widen the passage between the two garrisons.
As a druid, I can't just chop down all those towering ancient trees that have grown for tens of thousands of years, right...
I remember that Lian once called Philohill's behavior "finding a home for the big tree."
The current East District is planted with beech and ash trees with slender trunks, dividing the originally flat East District into a criss-crossing layout.
At the outermost edge of the ecological field, oak trees that take up more space are planted.
There are nearly fifty giant oak trees with crowns exceeding one hundred feet.
Ivan led Xiuman to a huge oak tree, whose dense canopy completely blocked out the glaring sunlight.
Two figures also wearing white robes had been waiting here for a long time.
The silver-haired old elf saw Ivan, raised his wooden staff and took two steps towards him.
"Sir Ivan, the skills mastered by your colleagues are incredible even to us gods..."
Labelas ignored Shuman beside him and took a big step towards Ivan, holding a fluttering... chewing potato in his hand.
This chewing potato was very small and looked unripe. Its branches were waving around like arms, as if it was trying to escape from the old elf's control.
In the distance, a short half-elf was running towards this side with a sad face, and Xiling was chasing after him like a child.
"Old man! White-haired old man!
Give me back my chewy potatoes!
I had a hard time learning to talk to her!"
As the sound got closer, Lian ran behind Labelas crying, intending to butt him headfirst.
The old skeleton Rillifane, who had been hunched over studying something nearby, grabbed Lian by the collar and stopped the half-elf from her reckless behavior.
"Hush... little guy, that old man is talking to your brother-in-law about serious matters!"
Xiling, who had just walked closer, blushed again when she heard this and stopped where she was without saying anything.
Xiuman looked at the potato that was chewing non-stop in the old elf's hand and looked at Ivan with a strange expression.
"This... is the plan you mentioned?"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he had the urge to roll his eyes at the other person.
"Do you think the food of the Kingdom Knights is not good enough? Do you want to use this self-propelled food to kill the enemy with a single slide?"
Ivan tilted his neck and glanced at the unhappy little Lian, then bent down to tease the chewing potatoes in Labelas' hand while explaining to himself.
"Last winter, when I was still in Nield, a druid girl who was good at planting invented this spell that can awaken plants, immerse one's consciousness in them, and control them remotely..."
Ignoring Xiuman's eyelids that had begun to twitch, Ivan half-knelt on the ground, supporting himself with his palms, as if feeling something.
"After I learned this spell... uh, I don't know why, the spell has changed a little..."
Ivan closed his eyes and squatted there motionless.
But at this time, Labelas and Rillifan had already keenly sensed that a powerful energy was rapidly moving under the ground and gathering under a giant oak tree not far away.
"I changed a little bit of the spell... er... how should I put it? The structure?
Then, these awakened plants no longer need to be constantly controlled by the caster’s will…”
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of a giant object breaking out of the ground was heard behind Xiuman.
The young city lord turned his stiff neck and looked behind him.
A giant oak tree, over a hundred feet tall and as big as a tower, twisted its roots and branches into the shape of limbs and broke directly out of the ground.