Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

The Singing Forest refers to the large forest to the north of the Blackwater River. Its area is almost half the size of a small country. The three surrounding countries have shamelessly included it in their own territory, but no country actually controls it. with this area.

The only beautiful place in the Singing Forest is probably its name. In the eyes of humans, this forest area is a truly barren land. There are poisonous insects and snakes everywhere. Even the trees are mostly poisonous. The ground is either thorns or swamps. Not only are there no precious ores or specialty products worthy of people's adventures, there are also dangerous beasts infested, and even the surrounding residents are not interested in taking a step.

This forest is ruthless and aggressive, and neighboring countries have to use tax incentives and even reverse subsidies to ensure that the logging camps around the forest can continue to operate, if it is not for the logging camps. And burning brambles, and within a few years the forest will expand and eat up more land. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia·Geography"

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After dawn, it became even more difficult for Palos to hide. Fortunately, the trees in this area became denser and denser, and the Templars had to disperse and search forward. He also stood up and followed the team openly at a distance. the rear.

His armor was no different from any other Templar, and from a distance he was part of the search party, and even the alert hounds were unresponsive to his presence.

Judging from the actions of these people, Evandel should have gone to the forest in front. They hesitated at the edge of the forest, and there seemed to be some disputes, and finally left two Templars watching Horses and luggage, others lead the hounds to the forest.

Palos also sneaked into the forest from a corner that was not easy to be noticed, and continued to follow the search team from a distance.

There is no road in the forest at all, they have to advance through thorns and thorns every step, the speed is slower than crawling on the ground, and some places are relatively flat, there are no big trees and thorns, the ground looks like only a layer of moss, but such places are often more Dangerous, if you step on it, you will fall into the mud and cannot extricate yourself. Palos saw a Templar knight from a distance that was almost swallowed by the swamp.If he also fell into the swamp, he probably couldn't expect any rescue. It would be good if his former colleagues didn't come to make up for it. Palos could only take off the scabbard to explore the way, and walked cautiously with every step.

Because he was too focused on his feet, when Palos came back to his senses, there were no people around, and there were only layers of trees and thorns, and the noise and barking of the Templars came from It came from a place he couldn't see, and because there were so many trees separated, he couldn't hear it very clearly, and it was even difficult to distinguish the direction of the sound.

It is a terrible thing to get lost in the forest. Probably the Templars who were searching also realized that the team was too scattered and blew the whistle for assembly. Palos was trapped and died in the After weighing the risks in the forest, he carefully moved towards the direction of the whistle.

The whistle sounded closer than he thought. Palos just walked around a big tree that several people couldn't hug, when he saw the whistle blower, he quickly shrank back and hid behind a thorn bush, cautiously peeked over there.

Those were two Templar knights, and they were dragging a person in their hands. Seeing the drooping blond hair and gray cloak, Palos felt as if he had been slapped head-on. who is it?

Unexpectedly, Evandel could not escape their claws in the end. Palos didn't know if the mage was still alive. Thinking of the author who wrote the "Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent", such a smart and knowledgeable person was buried here. In the despicable conspiracy, Palos was angry and hated, he could only tightly clenched the hilt in his hand, restraining his urge to rush forward to fight them desperately.

The Templar who was dragging Avondel stopped, and looked at the mage's face: "Do you think he will wake up?"

Another Templar said dismissively: "He has been poisoned so badly that he might almost die, and he can't cast spells even if he is awake within the range of the exorcism holy words, so you are afraid that he will jump up and strangle you to death?" ah?"

"I think to be on the safe side, we'd better cut his throat. Anyway, what Lord Rafaqi wants is a corpse."

"Don't make up your own mind, maybe Lord Rafazi still has something to ask him."

Overhearing that Avondel was still alive, Palos could no longer restrain himself, even though he knew that other Templars would come here at any time, Palos drew his sword and rushed forward.

The two Templar knights who were attacked were caught off guard. One of them was hit hard on the back of the head with the hilt of his sword, and he fainted on the spot. stand up.

This action distracted him, and he was already at a disadvantage from the moment the swords of the two sides collided. The long sword in his hand was knocked down by Palos after a few strokes. The opponent's breastplate.

Although the nearby Templars couldn't see the situation, they heard the urgent whistle and the sound of fighting. They shouted loudly and rushed this way, but the thorns and bushes blocked their footsteps. No matter how anxious they were, they couldn't move quickly stand up.

Palos had no time to feel that he had killed another former colleague. He reached out to pull Avandell who was lying on the ground, and wanted to escape with the mage on his back, but saw the mage stood up on the ground, and raised his hand to give it to him. His loud slap stunned Palos.

"You idiot!" Evandel let out a shrill voice that was obviously only for women, "I almost fooled them!"

Palos covered his beaten left face, staring dumbfoundedly at the "Evandel" in front of him turning into a cloud of black mist, and then turned into Palos carrying Evandel on his back.

That "Palos" pointed in one direction, and said in the female voice just now: "Don't get in the way here, go find them over there!"

As he said, he carried "Evandel" on his back and went in another direction. Soon, some Templar knights saw that "Palos" and chased after the traitor who had rescued the mage.

Palos was still a little dazed, and didn't even have time to ask who the "they" were referring to, but it seemed that this creature with a female voice that could change into someone else was a friend rather than an enemy.The Templars were approaching, and Palos had no choice but to flee in the direction they were pointing.

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Moving in the forest is really exhausting. Every meter forward is difficult. Phils is already out of breath, and feels that the mage on his back is getting heavier and heavier. As an assassin, stamina has never been important. His strengths, but he couldn't stop to rest, because the voice behind him was getting closer.

Although the mage's stinky cloud spell had disabled the nose of the hunting dog, but Phils carried a man heavier than himself and marched through the forest with no road at all, and it would inevitably leave some obvious traces, the Templars They followed these traces and chased them all the way.

Phils didn't have the energy to distract himself from the possible dangers around him, so he could only run forward as fast as possible. His cheeks and ears were bleeding from the thorns, and he didn't bother to wipe them off. The leather armor made of the thick skin of the rock lizard was enough to block the scratches of the thorns. He was probably already ragged and covered in blood, because he was walking too fast, and he even almost stepped on a snake.

Suddenly, an arrow nailed the land in front of him, which shocked Phils who was concentrating on his journey.

His reaction couldn't be considered slow, and he instantly judged that the arrow was shot from a certain treetop in front of him. When he tilted his body, he wanted to hide behind the big tree to find cover, but another arrow was nailed in front of his toes immediately. .

Phils immediately stood still and shouted knowingly: "I surrender!"

The other party was obviously warning him rather than trying to kill him. Fiers was as stiff as a wooden man and did not dare to move. Only his eyes kept turning, trying to find where the other party was, but the arrow shot in the direction other than being shot by Nothing could be seen but the wind-blown leaves.

After ten or so seconds, which was extremely long for Phils, a voice cold enough to freeze the sweat on the back said: "Put him down."

"Okay, I'll let it go, I'll let it go." Phils slowly squatted down and put Avondel on the ground, then slowly stood up and raised his hands, his eyes searched hard in the direction of the sound, but Still can't see anything.

"Get out of the way." The voice seemed to have moved again, but even an elf with keen hearing like Phils couldn't catch the movement of the other party. The person who shot at him was like a ghost in the forest. The same elusive.

Phils knew that his life and death were completely in the hands of the other party, but he didn't want to expose the unconscious Avondel to the other party's sight, so he could only say with cold sweat on his forehead, "Hey, let's discuss it. You are not with those tin cans, right, we are just passing by, please don't..."

He could not continue, because the ghost in the forest finally appeared.

The man quietly came out from behind a bush, wearing a cloak made of rattan and leaves, his head was completely covered by branches and leaves, the outline of the whole person was hidden in these branches and leaves, like A mixture of plants that can move, and whether it is the hand holding the bow or the face exposed among the branches and leaves, they are all covered with black, gray and green camouflage, and it is even impossible to tell what race they belong to, if it is not for the tall With such a tall figure, Phils almost thought it was a dark elf, because those eyes and pupils were clearly blood red that only dark elves had.

The other party didn't say a word to him, but just drew the bow silently.