The situation at Blackfla Mountain Pass has turned into this ss, and you still talk about a counterattack. If soone else said this, Captain Dys would definitely turn around and leave!
What a joke, I, a Senior Ranger Captain of the Castia Elf Kingdom, exchange pleasantries with figures like the Elf King and Lord Paryen. Where would I find the ti to entertain such Black Disaster jokes with you here?
But considering it’s Lord Murphy, who has been making impossible feats, saying such things, and just now, Murphy perford a hack right in front of him.
The re ability to gaze at the Evil God without being affected while protecting those around from ntal interference was enough to make the usually cold Captain Dys entrust a small but precious bit of faith to Murphy at this mont.
"But aren’t you in charge of the retreat?"
The elven captain didn’t even have ti to mourn his "darkened" Moon God Wind Vulture. He picked up his war halberd and war bow from the ground, turned to Murphy, and said:
"If you leave like this, what about the people at the rear position?"
"I am their lord, not their nanny. In such situations, there’s already a plan. Follow the retreat strategy, and besides, my righteous partner, The Grand Duke of Triss, is watching over it."
Murphy pulled out a Half-body Man compass to confirm the completely distorted sense of direction due to the presence of the Lord of Darkness. He said without turning his head:
"Moreover, my friend from the Blood race, Lord Hether has already revealed her greatest secret. With the force of the Evil God spanning Blackfla Mountain Pass, unless the Wolf People have a death wish, they won’t rush in recklessly.
Can’t you sense it?
The power of the Evil God is altering the reality here.
All light sources around are being devoured by it. If we don’t quickly send it sowhere else, Blackfla Mountain Pass will be unnecessary.
This can indeed stop the Black Disaster from heading to Transylvania, but if left unchecked, this place will beco a gangrene connecting the real world and hyperspace... Although it’s not due to the Twilight’s conspiracy, fate has ironically and mistakenly led things to this. The Twilight’s band of bastards would probably laugh themselves awake from dreams.
I don’t even dare to think, once the Age of Chaos they expect fully arrives, what kind of terrifying things will this fierce Lord of Darkness on Hether cause on the continent.
But if they’re happy, then I have to worry.
So I’m planning to use a huge ’bomb’ to BOOM away all the problems here! It’s a no-choice choice, but as long as the yield is enough, it can blow away a thousand worries."
"You seem to know a lot about things that aren’t part of the material world?"
Dys watched Murphy warily, and said:
"I’ve heard of your na, Lord Murphy, you’re just a young vampire..."
"But I have a formidable lover, my girlfriend is the Continent’s most capable theologian, she’s the one who told all of this."
Murphy glanced back at the one-eyed elf who was trying to coax information out of him, shrugged, and showed a gentle smile of a little white face, and said:
"Just consider naturally gifted in mooching off others. So, are you going to stay here wasting ti, or are you going with to Fortress of Courage? As you can see, I’m just an ordinary Black Iron, and to cross the perilous Blackfla Mountain Pass, I need soone amazing to protect ."
Dys wasn’t an elf with a knack for jokes.
He’s the type of very stiff and boring classic old-school elf, but the mont he heard Murphy call himself an ordinary Black Iron, even the Senior Ranger couldn’t help but want to mock him severely.
You damned vampire, just look at the layer of white light circle next to you that can easily disperse the power of the Evil God before making such a statent, can you?
Is this another damned barbarian joke of Transylvania style?
In the last Black Disaster, I did visit Transylvania, and the people there were barbaric and isolated but lacked this guy’s eloquence and good mindset.
"But how do we get across?"
Dys suppressed his urge to mock, grabbed his war bow, ready to fulfill his duty as a bodyguard, scanned around but couldn’t find any viable path, and when he saw Murphy already fluttering wings ready to take off, he asked.
The Vampire Lord pointed underground, and said:
"The tunnel dug by the Ratman is at dozens of ters underground; the Dark Lord’s aura hasn’t penetrated down there so quickly. Now all the Ratn have fled, so as long as we’re fast enough, we can reach Fortress of Courage before the darkness fully engulfs Blackfla Mountain Pass.
The rest is simple.
My warriors are ready with everything needed for the counterattack there, and they only need a ’beacon’, I will personally deliver the blade of counterattack to them.
Let’s go.
No ti to waste, I’ll explain it slowly on the way."
After saying this, Murphy leaped down, with wings folded, into the lower rock layers disassembled and devoured by the floating black monstrous force. Dys touched the Moon Girl sculpture in his arms, prayed to Avalon for protection, and followed by jumping down.
But after entering the Ratman Tunnel of position number nine, Dys discovered that it wasn’t just the two of them on this trip; there was also a spider-legged girl of the Shadow Elves waiting there.
"Heretic!"
Dys shouted:
"How dare you appear here?"
"Shut up, you idiot who lives in the trees."
Veylanther dismissed the Senior Ranger’s provocation, moved her six spider legs uneasily, and said to Murphy:
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