Lord of Arcane

Chapter 1791 The Elves Are in Action Man-made Natural Disasters

Chapter 1791 The Elves Are in Action Man-made Natural Disasters

Livier Forest, the border of Ilfaron.

A group of six figures shrouded in black burqas quickly shuttled through the forest.

Although the six figures did not show any traces of magic during the process, every time they stepped on the gaps in the mystical investigation, it showed that they were by no means as simple as they appeared on the surface.

From the Levier Forest to the north, the power of the mythos gradually weakened, and the six figures became bolder, almost no longer changing the direction of travel, as if they had a very clear goal.

While passing through a small village by the forest, one of the figures couldn't help but sneered when he saw the villagers who were busy drying hay in the village:
"Is this Illusk that Ilfaron is pushing to join the Northern Alliance?"

The rest of the figures also expressed their disdain, and only the leader reminded in a low voice: "Don't forget that Netheril also developed from a few small villages at first!"

In fact, although Ilusk lacks magical power, it is far from a mere village. If this is the case, it is impossible for Irfaran to draw the opponent closer to the Northern Alliance.

This is disrespect not only to other member states, but also to themselves.

Continuing to the north from the first village, six figures in black robes gradually saw the whole picture of Ilusk - there are four large settlements in total, and there are countless surrounding villages.

From the north of the Livier Forest to the banks of the Milar River, to the west it is close to the ice ocean, and to the east it reaches the depths of the mountains. This roughly triangular narrow strip is the territory of the Irusk people.

Moreover, due to the blocking of the Spine of the World mountain range, the cold air from the extreme northern ice field is much weaker than the eastern region that is flush with it.

This makes this human country close to the extreme north have an agricultural planting environment not inferior to the southern part of its eastern neighbor.

With such a foundation, if you want to develop and grow, the only thing missing is probably a systematic magical power!

The six figures did not stay longer because of their special missions, but they also noticed that this newly emerging human kingdom has a lot of magic with local characteristics.

Such as primitive shamanic witchcraft developed from nature worship, lame spells imitated from neighbors to the south, and crude tricks suspected of coming from Netheril.

Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

The leader of the six figures has a complicated mood. The elves have long liked to find answers from ancient books and secret scrolls, but the human race seems to be born full of curiosity and ambition for the future, and can always learn from everything around him. Start with the resources that can be used and continue to grow and develop.

In the past, they witnessed the rise of Netheril with their own eyes, and now Ilusk, which was just born not long ago, is also flourishing.

This made the leader of the six figures feel extremely heavy pressure.

But compared to the leader, the rest of the figures are much more relaxed. It doesn't seem like they are performing a key task related to the fate of the country, but more like an outing in early autumn.

When he left the last settlement in Irusk and set foot on the north bank of the Miral River, the leader of the six figures couldn't help sighing:
"After I go back, I will suggest that Crown King send observers here to keep abreast of the latest developments of the Irusk people. If you don't pay attention, it might be another Netheril."

"Master Istar, you are too sensitive!"

One of the figures shook his head and said disdainfully: "The reason why Netheril can rise is not because they are human beings, but because they discovered the treasure like the Betis scroll, otherwise just understanding the essence of magic is enough for them It took 1 years!"

"Shaer is right. Humans here don't have the Betis scroll, so how could they rise suddenly? Besides, Mage Ista, don't forget the purpose of our trip. If Ilusk is unlucky, I'm afraid it will be It's going to be history."

"Ugh--"

Hearing this, Istar sighed silently, didn't say anything more, but directed the rest of the black-robed figures to continue marching northward.

……

The farther north you go, the closer you get to the extreme arctic ice sheet. It should be colder, but in fact it's getting warmer. The Spine of the World mountain range blocks too much cold air in the north.

The cold air that crossed the Spine of the World froze a small part of the top of the mountain range, but it did not fall straight down, but slowly fell and invaded southward.

After seeing the first orc lying on a stone picking his teeth, Istar and his party finally stopped. Istar, the leader, took off his burqa first, revealing the image of a golden elf with slender ears and pale golden complexion.

The rest of the figures followed suit, revealing their true form.

"Remember, we are from Ilfaron [Orc Slayer Society], wear all the symbols of the society!" Istar ordered softly.

Then he began to check the equipment on each elf. When Shar was checked, Isko immediately frowned, and his tone was quite bad:
"How many times have I told you that you should not wear any accessories that have nothing to do with El Faran. You think the orcs can't recognize the emblem of your Dark Star family. Could it be that El Faran still can't recognize it?"

"So what if they recognize it? Orcs won't listen to them!"

Although his mouth was stiff, Shar carefully put away the collar pin ornament with the family crest, and the leader of this operation was Istar.

Even though the other party belongs to the crown king camp, it is obvious that Istar is more trusted by the crown king. Although Shar thinks he is no worse than Istar, he does not want to conflict with the other party.

……

After a small episode, the six golden elf mages adjusted their moods, showed ferocious smiles, and then rose into the air with their figures revealed.

Not far away, the orc scout who was lying on the stone picking his teeth, saw this scene, jumped up from the stone with a whoosh, took a horn from his waist, and blew vigorously——

woo woo woo woo--

Then, horns sounded one after another.

But for the elves such as Ishtar, triggering the orc alarm was one of their goals, and they finally stopped when they flew higher and higher, with ice slags hanging on their hair.

The air in the extreme north was so clear that the six elves could clearly see the little black spots on the ground even without any magical assistance.

"Do it, so as not to be watched."

"Ah."

Then, under the guidance of Istar, the six golden elf mages instantly reached a state of synergistic resonance, and the vast strings of the magic net gathered together in a very short time.

The magic net generated by it is so strong that even an apprentice shaman can easily perceive it on the ground thousands of meters above the ground, let alone those powerful orc shamans.

Almost instantly, the high sky where the elves such as Ishtar were was turbulent, lightning began to gather, and invisible celestial pressure arose in the elves' hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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