Chapter 867 (1/2)

As night fell, the meaning of the name ”fog moon court” was really displayed in front of the dark haired wizard.

The tide recedes, and the calm sea is full of overturned droplets and waves; The silver moon is hanging in the sky, and the midnight when the floating clouds are dispersed is quiet, comfortable and clear.

The light water vapor in the daytime steams up at night and turns into a girl's close gauze, which is transparent but not exposed; The water mist condenses but does not disperse, which brings the fragrance of flowers and leaves in the secluded forest, and also shrouds in the air of the fog moon court.

There was no torch in the fog moon court surrounded by the tree house; But almost every ”street” is separated by a distance, there is a tree gathered by fireflies; The faint light is like stars, which decorates this ”Tulle” with bright pearls and jade.

Light wind waves, rolling the fragrance of flowers between Pearl yarns; The cloudless night reflects the bright moon pouring silver.

This is what can be seen in any town, fortress or country. There is no need to outline the thrush and rouge, just like the beauty of natural tranquility.

Suffocating.

Looking at the deep midnight coast in the distance, the black haired wizard felt the peace at the moment, and then slowly turned his eyes to the cloud canopy tree in the center of the settlement.

Early tomorrow morning, Luca will report the situation of the imperial mission to the Elven elders gathered in the fog moon court from all directions of the ancient wood forest.

The fastest distance from the morning star forest to the fog moon court is four days, which means that I have four days to collect intelligence, understand the truth behind everything, and find out the reason why the Ancient Wood Forest Elves are so united.

Luca's words made it clear that the elves of the morning star forest - or at least some of them - were very dissatisfied with the current situation.

If you can't stop it, the war will surely start in this ancient forest... No matter who, he must gather the elves of the whole ancient wood forest for an important purpose.

The elves located in the West Sag have only the east to attack.

With a slight sigh, Loren jumped off the branches of the tree house and walked along the ”street” of the fog moon court.

There was not much sound, and there was almost no human figure - except for the cloud canopy trees in the center and some dense forests outside, there were not even night patrol guards in the settlement.

In such a large settlement, the lax guard is simply outrageous.

Yes, this is the end of the ancient wood forest. Except for the beasts and elves in the forest, it is impossible for ”outsiders” to appear. Extra precautions are very unnecessary. They may not even think of the need for night patrol.

But it's just convenient for yourself.

The cold moonlight slanted on the exit of the alley. The black haired wizard leaning against the wall quietly lurked in the shadow, took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

High level spell, spiritual horizon.

The transparent and invisible ripples, like drops of water dripping into the ancient well, spread to the whole fog moon court with him as the center.

After three years of training, this spell is as skilled as eating and drinking water for black haired wizards.

The most important thing is that there is a mentor Dalton who constantly helps to improve - while maintaining the original level as much as possible and minimizing the escape and residue of void force.

This is not only to alleviate the load brought by the spell itself, but also because the demon hunter is different from the night watchman. Almost all the enemies he faces are monsters corroded by the void; In their eyes, too strong void reaction is almost the same as fighting openly.

Two war dancers with long guns walked through the alley and talked and laughed at the wind from time to time;

In the tree house behind the wall, an elf mother is comforting her child who has just fallen asleep. Next to her is her husband who has been busy on the sea for a day. He will be busy tomorrow. He is so tired that he has already fallen asleep;

On the cloud canopy tree, the elf soldiers guarding the settlement were motionless, and their empty left hand kept touching the oak pendant on their neck, showing a trace of doting in the bottom of their eyes;

Everything, panoramic view, clear and audible.

The fog moon court, which was originally beautiful like a picture scroll, has vitality in an instant.

Ancient wood forest, the elves here, do they really understand what they are going to do next?

Vaguely recalling what Luca said when he came, the black haired wizard couldn't help shaking his head.

The next second, when the two war dancers turned and walked into the alley, his figure had disappeared in the alley.

Under the dim moonlight, the black haired wizard kept leaping along the branches - the settlement of Elves will never lack trees and tree houses of all sizes; Row upon row, surrounded by tree tops and branches, is simply a natural ladder.

In this way, he quickly crossed most of the fog moon court and approached the cloud canopy tree in the center.

As the distance shortened, the number of war dancers patrolling around finally began to increase;

The expressionless black haired wizard kept pace, kept his eyes closed, focused, and guided himself by his spiritual vision.

It is not like ”seeing” or ”hearing”, but pure ”feeling” to get.

Walking through the alley, walking through the street, stepping over the eaves... No elf and dancer noticed the figure of the black haired wizard.

Because they didn't see or hear.

Like a living ”mime”, the fog moon court elves who ”cooperate with the black haired Wizard” passed him again and again, and even only two or three steps away recently.

But across a tree wall, they were unaware of it.

The dark haired wizard didn't stop until he was close to the cloud canopy tree.

A war dancer in front blocked the only entrance.

The wary war dancers seemed to feel something. They stared at the alley in front of them from beginning to end.

Lauren, who was hiding in the lane, kept his face unchanged, his curled body was motionless, and his figure completely fitted with the shadow reflected by the branches above his head.

After half a minute, the war dancer shook his head and walked to another alley.

The dark haired wizard remained motionless.

Sure enough... In just more than ten seconds, the war dancer who handled the entrance had turned back and looked at it like a hunter who smelled the prey.

After another full minute, the wary wardancer finally hesitated for a moment before leaving with another returning wardancer patrolling the alley.

Sure enough... Even if we relax, we will remain absolutely vigilant in the most critical area of the settlement; There are not one but two guards at each entrance, one patrolling and one monitoring, and there is no blind area that can not be seen in turn.

But with the blessing of ”spiritual horizon”, their every move was under the gaze of Loren; Careful walking can avoid their line of sight.

Out of the alley, Loren walked into the cloud canopy tree like a passer-by walking at night.

Climbing up the treetop, the dark haired wizard's mind echoed Luca's previous instructions.

”... although the habits are different, like the morning star forest, the top of the cloud canopy tree is the long house where the elders talk, and the second tree falling house next to it is the place where the distinguished guests rest and stay temporarily...”

”... the Azor spirit in your mouth, whether he is or not, or whether he likes the name, he must be there...”

”... no matter what you want to find, it should be the place you want to go most. If things go well, maybe you can really solve the almost inevitable war in your eyes...”