Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 82 The Reverie of the Alliance of Five Towns

"Jedral's Arrow Bamboo is a good thing, but it's a pity that Master Deadwood has been cultivating it for a long time without success. Could it be that this thing can only survive in the Southern Kingdom?"

Sarayan walked in the room, bent down and picked up a piece of arrow bamboo fragments on the ground and sighed.

"Because the area where Arrow Bamboo was planted was once baptized by lightning storms from wizards, and the depths of the ground contain abundant thunder elemental energy, failure is normal and nothing surprising."

Thorne stood behind Sarayan and said lightly.

"However, we also deliberately used the lightning summoning technique to blow up the land where the arrow bamboo was planted many times, but it still didn't work." Sarayan said casually, throwing away the fragments in his hand.

"If Lord Sarayan is here to discuss this topic with me, then I suggest that you go to Stolman Town to ask those warlocks who serve the Supreme Fairy King Verdant as suzerain.

They should know a lot about this and will be happy to answer your question. "

Thorne said to Sarayan solemnly.

"Those guys with long horns and tails? Forget it, their personalities are too eccentric." Sarayang shook his head and laughed.

"is it?"

Thorne walked up to Sarayan and looked at him thoughtfully, then continued: "A complete caravan from Storman Town, does Lord Sarayan really think that he can hide it from my eyes and ears? ?”

"You are indeed the strongest ranger in Fallstown, so can you tell me how you found out?" Sarayang was stunned, and looked at Thorn unexpectedly, his eyes were full of doubts.

"The Old One, Dandar Night Serpent, the Devourer of the World, the derivative of the original nightmare, the Devourer of Foul Images, the herald of the end of the world, in the mysterious Ritual of the World last night, I heard hiss Hissing and scraping of dry scales."

After Thorne finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously, stretched out his arm and pointed to the next door.

In the mysterious town of Stallman, most of the players who choose the tiefling race are inaugural warlocks. It is no secret in the entire emerald field.

The gods of the world of Toril are not the only forces at work in the kingdom. The ambitious warlocks also have many suzerains who can provide them with mysterious power.

Only a small number of people know about the overlords, great old masters, high elves or demons worshiped by several key figures in Stallman Town.

After all, these are descendants of a group of devils, and they have hidden ambitions in their hearts, so people have to be careful.

"Let me advise you that she is the real founder of Stallman Town, and she is an original resident with unfathomable strength. You must not provoke her." Sarayang's face changed, and he said to Thorne in a deep voice .

"Don't worry, I'm still self-aware. I'm just curious when you Twilight Town got involved with the descendants of these devils." Thorne chuckled lightly and patted Sarayan on the shoulder.

"The cold wave is about to enter, and the commercial roads of Winter City have stagnated due to the full-scale invasion of the wolf man. In order to survive, both sides need to get what they need." Sarayang sighed and said truthfully.

"They are descendants of the devil after all. You'd better be careful. Although the number of players in Stallman Town is dominant, the rulers are the original residents of Tiefling, and the right to speak is in their hands."

Thorne was silent for a moment, and warned Sarayan solemnly.

"I know all of this. In the Great Sword Scar Mountain Range, the war between the wolf man and the hill giant is coming to an end. No matter who loses on both sides, one of them is destined to be driven out of the mountain range. I don't think we can deal with these guys. Got it, so..."

Sarayan walked to the thin window shrouded in the morning light, and stood with his hands behind his back, with deep worry in his tone.

"So you still insist on your original proposal, the six towns...to establish a united front of the Five Towns Alliance?" Thorn interrupted Sarayan's unfinished words, biting the last few words very hard.

"That's right, no matter what conflicts the two sides have, I think they should be temporarily suppressed and unite together to resist foreign enemies.

Only when we stand firmly in the Emerald Field, those extremist druids will be afraid of us and dare not act rashly, and we will have the opportunity to exploit this rich natural resource and grow steadily.

In the dawn of Netheril civilization in ancient times, the Alliance of Seven Towns was founded because seven fishing villages jointly resisted foreign enemies, created the Netheril calendar, and eventually developed into a glorious arcane empire.

Moreover, the potential of our players is not much worse than theirs. Don't forget, we have the entire modern civilization in our minds. "

Sarayan nodded solemnly, as if a blueprint of longing and longing for the future appeared in his eyes.

"Carlos will not agree to your proposal, and the hatred between Fallstown and Horn Town is not so easy to resolve." Thorne's eyes flashed a cold light, and his tone was awe-inspiring.

"Okay! Lord Sarayan, put away your grand ideas for the time being. I think what you need to do most now is to resolve your internal conflicts first.

If you're here today to talk to me about these topics, you're looking for the wrong person, and you should let that guy Carlos worry about this topic. "

Sarayan was about to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Thorne.

The alliance of five towns is easy to say, but very difficult to implement. Thorne also had this silly idea at the beginning.

Who is the leader of the alliance?

When the war breaks out, who wants to take the lead in the charge?

Among the lords who have survived in the wasteland to this day, which one is the most fuel-efficient lamp?

Great ideals, skinny reality.

"You are as stubborn as Carlos." Sarayan smiled wryly and sighed helplessly, "The purpose of my coming here today is mainly for the gnolls in Moonglade."

"You have Master Deadwood in Twilight Town, so I don't think I can be of much help." Thorne who stood there was stunned and thought for a while.

Like Trundle, the deadwood master is an old player, but unlike the salty fish Trundle, the deadwood master is a druid with a very high affinity for natural creatures.

The field that he is best at is communicating with the animals and plants in the natural world, and it is easy to detect the movements of the natural world.

At the same time, his nearly 90-year-old age gave him a wealth of modern knowledge, which played a vital role in logistics when building Twilight Town.

"I believe you can do it." Sarayan turned and walked to Thorne, and said with a smile.

Then he told Thorne the countermeasures against the gnolls in the Moonglade in the high tower meeting.

After listening to Sarayan's narration, Thorne looked at the thin window shrouded in the cold morning light, thought for a while, and slowly said:

"No problem, I have accepted this task, but the reward for the task cannot be less."

Sneaking into the Gnoll camp to assassinate Yeenoghu Fang, if there are no Gnoll spellcasters in the camp, it is not very dangerous for him.

The reason why he didn't dare to force his way into the Gnoll camp was because he was afraid of unknown spellcasters in the camp.

Since there is no intervention from the caster, even if you encounter a higher-level melee professional Gnoll, if you can't beat it, it is still no problem to evacuate.

And most importantly, if the plan to assassinate Yeenoghu's fangs tonight is successful, Twilight Town will launch a general attack on the gnolls in Moonglade the next morning.

The Jackals were repelled, and the road to Iron Horse Town could naturally resume normal traffic.

At that time, he can directly find an accompanying caravan to set off together, which can save him a lot of time on the road.

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