Game of the World Tree

Is it the elves who came to support?

I saw that Brin was stunned for a while, as if he did not understand the meaning of the dwarf warrior's words...

He pulled out his ears, then frowned and said:

"Sorry, I didn't hear clearly. Say it again, what are the reinforcements here? Is it a mercenary group specialized in hunting elves in the surface world?"

He believed that he must have heard it wrong just now.

After all... creatures like elves can't possibly be linked to reinforcements, right?

And it is the reinforcements of the underground world war!

Those sad long ears, it's good to protect them, there are some elf slaves in the city of blades!

Well, the elf slaves he mentioned were specially bought by the gnomes and dwarf nobles in the city to be maids and male servants in order to compare with the human caravans from the surface...

However, after listening to Brin's rhetorical question, the face of the dwarf warrior became more and more strange:

"No... Lord Chief, it's either a mercenary group that hunts elves, or elves, the elves that are common in troubadour stories! Those tall, beautiful long ears! They really came, and they came a lot!"

Really...really an elves?

Brin opened his mouth.

But soon, his face changed...

Death is on! Is Huoshu-sama crazy?

Not to mention where he found the elves, and how he persuaded them to come to support... What makes Brin absurd is that Lord Huobei... he dared to find elves as reinforcements?

Heck! Get those long ears who can't bear to kill even a gopher to take part in a war that decides the future of a dungeon?

Just kidding, although he also appreciates the race of elves, after all... who doesn't like kind races, but he also knows that they and those long ears are definitely the existence of two worlds!

There must be something wrong!

"Take me to have a look."

Brin said eagerly.

As a junior brought up by Firebeard, Brin still respects this dark dwarf elder.

He didn't believe that Firebeard didn't understand what reinforcements the dungeon needed.

There must be a reason he doesn't know.

He's going to see what's going on...

Accompanied by the guards, Brin soon came to the place where the ultra-long-distance teleportation circle was deployed in the City of Blades.

This is where the Temple of the God of Death is located in the dungeon, and it is also the core of the city's defense center. The teleportation array is placed here, naturally, to use the power of the dungeon core to reduce the consumption of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

When Brin came here, he saw the old dwarf Firebeard in the distance.

Seeing Brin coming, Huobeard was refreshed and hurriedly ushered in the past:

"Your Excellency, I'm back, and I'm back with the warriors in the oracle of Death."

A warrior in the oracle of death?

Brin was stunned for a moment, and followed Firebeard's gaze towards the teleportation array.

The surroundings of the teleportation formation were already surrounded by dungeon residents, and they curiously looked at the tall figures who came out of the teleportation formation...

Good looking and elegant.

Genie indeed.

As the light of the teleportation array flickered, these elves walked out of the magic array one after another, looking at the City of Blades full of curiosity, and even heard occasional exclamations:

"Wow! It's much more spectacular than Black Rock City! The City of Blades was originally built in a hollowed-out cave..."

"It's much darker than Black Rock City, it should be deeper underground, but the fire in the city is so beautiful!"

"Is that the fire used for forging and the lava drawn from the ground? Not to mention, stalactites, steam, lava, fire... This is the flavor of the mysterious underground world in fantasy games!"

The voices of the elves came over. It was the common language of the world of Seggs that Brin was familiar with...

And their curious and excited expressions, their excited and joyful voices, those who know understand that they should be reinforcements invited by Huobeard, but those who don't know... they thought they were tourists coming for sightseeing.

Not only that, but Brin also noticed that the equipment of these elves is even more polarized...

Well, fully armed, the gorgeous equipment seems to come from the most brilliant elf artist, and it can even flash a faint brilliance in the dark underground world.

It's just that such an eye-catching equipment is also easy to doubt... Is it a good looking item.

However, there are not many such elves.

More elves, just holding a weapon similar to the former.

Apart from that, they didn't wear any equipment, but only a rudimentary tunic...

Well, it's not as good as the former!

Brin was depressed.

This is the reinforcements, this... is the soldier in the oracle?

What a joke!

Seeing the unreliable costumes of these elves, and the fact that they were not serious at all, but instead had a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, and the free and loose formation, Brin was deeply absurd.

He assured by his twenty years of underground mercenary experience that these elves... are definitely not professional mercenaries!

They are like a group of human noble young masters and young ladies who came to play!

As for their strength... even more disappointing to Brin, not a single silver professional!

If the reinforcements called by Lord Huobeard are such an existence, then... Brin really doesn't know, where is the chance to win...

"They...are the warriors in the oracle?"

In the end, he couldn't help but ask.

Seeing Brin's weird expression and forced smile, Huobeard actually understood it very well.

He nodded slightly and sighed:

"Don't be surprised, Your Excellency, in fact... my heart is also full of puzzles, but... I have prayed to the God of Death, and got a response from him, you may not believe it, but they... really are The reinforcements in the oracle of the true God!"

The response of the Crown of Death?

Brin was stunned.

Nothing is more convincing than an oracle of the true God, but when Brin turns his gaze to these long, rambling ears, there's really no way to connect them with heroic warriors...

Not to mention anything else, just discipline is enough to kill them!

Just a few minutes after the teleportation, Brin saw an elf shouting "I'm going to explore the road" and happily slipped away, not knowing where it went to the City of Blades...

If it wasn't for knowing that these elves were brought back by Firebeard, he would almost doubt whether the other party was an undercover agent.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, is the equipment provided for the reinforcements in the city ready? The reward for their participation in the war is the equipment."

Seeing that Brin's face was not very good-looking, Firebeard asked again.

"Equipment? Hmm... More than 8,000 sets have been remodeled, all of them in human form. Don't worry, the equipment is enough."

Brin replied absentmindedly.

And as soon as he finished speaking, he was slightly taken aback.

He understands why most elves don't have equipment... Dare they are waiting for their own side to provide equipment!