"The reward for the Watcher?" The bear-man raised an eyebrow, "Wasn’t it supposed to be ’Shadow Strike’? How did it change to this? Where’s the reward for controlling shadows?"
"There are both, the ’Shadow-Catcher’ and ’Wind-Catcher’. I have no idea why there are two rewards, and if the ’Curse of the Fallen God’, which is said to kill anyone who kills the Watcher, really exists. I can be considered a member of the Night Elves now, a foreign elf." Liu Zhenhan laughed heartily, "I, your lord, am simply a natural-born specialist in curses...hehe...why do I actually have the ’Cobweb Art’ spell four times?"
"We absolutely believe in Boss’s bravery!" Fat Luo raised his head, his expression was set in a manner of righteousness, but his sly eyes were spinning around uncontrollably.
"Stop pretending!" Liu Zhenhan weakly glared at this mammoth guy, "I almost died this time, it was extremely dangerous!"
"I always thought you were fully prepared." Vieri sneakily chuckled, "I had the good fortune to collect countless ink crystals before, this time won’t be an exception."
"Yeah, when? Where?" Fat Luo’s ears immediately perked up like an elf’s, earnestly asking questions. This overly keen curiosity of his earned him a stinky boot flying towards him.
Guoguo was rolling with laughter on Liu Zhenhan’s belly, her drumming getting louder and louder, "side cypress long winter clang~ side cypress long winter clang~".
"I’ve been greatly underestimating the heroes out there." Liu Zhenhan, baring one foot, gritted his teeth while picking his toes, "It was last time in the Ink Crystal Valley, and it’s the same today! If it wasn’t for my quick wits, I would be done for. Even though my life was saved, my heart was so scared it almost split, and it still hasn’t recovered."
"How can our wise and martial Boss trip over such a small thing?" Rodman chuckled awkwardly, "Whenever the Boss thinks, the War-god laughs. And when the War-god laughs, he bestows gifts."
"We really did gain quite a bit this time, we caused fractures in two fallen elf tribes just by using a kebab. You didn’t see it, it was brilliant! The fight between Drow and Moore right in the street, even Prince Moore took a few punches, his brows are still a bit swollen." Vieri glanced around before chuckling quietly.
"The alliance of the Fallen Elves is fundamentally fragile, provoking them is simply too easy. Even if I don’t do it, Lord Mourinho will in the future. Even if both of us don’t do it, these two Fallen Elf tribes will fight amongst themselves." Liu Zhenhan scoffed, "Drow has no queen, just eight leading matrons, each with her own authority. In contrast, Moore has its king. Though they recognize the need for unity on the surface, speaking and acting are wholly different matters. Their conflict will inevitably erupt once they reach the surface. Do any of these Fallen Elves seem like pushovers?"
"Three million elves, hmm, discounting the women, the elderly and the children, there will only be around six hundred thousand fighters at most. Among them, most are the weak River Immortals. Their ’Gamma Rays’ are nowhere near the range and power of an arrow. If it comes to close combat, with just a thousand of Pier’s warriors, I can defeat a hundred thousand River Immortals! As for the Aerial Forces of the Eagle-Bull people, as long as the Haus archers and the Smey Clan’s ’Sky Banning Song’ exists, they’ll have nowhere to show their skills." Vieri also nodded repeatedly, "Lord Mourinho indeed has a strategic vision. What he’s doing now is holding back our development and stacking the deck in his favor. These Fallen Elves having just come to the surface, they won’t dare to make enemies with the Bimon Kingdom. Following Lord Mourinho’s plan, they will train their soldiers, destroy the Druid Kingdom in Sunset Swamp, the Forest Elves’ small kingdom in the Southern Cross Star Forest and the Hill Giant Tribe alliance. Killing ten thousand enemies but losing eight thousand of their own will also help the Kingdom clear up threats from two borders lines. If the Bimon Kingdom succeeds in attacking the Desert People after spring, given Beamon’s geographical advantage of being surrounded by sea, the Fallen Elves probably won’t have an easy life."
"You learned a lot from Daisy during this time." Liu Zhenhan approvingly nodded at the bear man, "All these conclusions are derived from our knowledge of the situation. It’s not any real skill. The Fallen Elves may realize this after settling on the surface, but it might be too late by then. Even if a centipede dies, it’s still a centipede. Even at Bimon Kingdom’s worst, our five regular army corps still consist of a hundred thousand men. Moreover, our main force, the Wolf Cavalry, isn’t even fully recruited and there are still many military resources left untapped in the populace. If it comes to a fight, the Fallen Elves will have to count themselves lucky if they can defend themselves. There’s nothing to worry about being neighbors with Fiery Lucy. I browbeat and cajoled so many Two-Headed Chimaeras, they couldn’t do anything to Fiery Lucy, through peaceful or military means. The only thing I’m actually worried about is..."
"Is it the Eagle-Bull people?" Iverson asked.
Vieri and Rodman looked at the tiny giant "Answer", their four eyes firmly fixed on their boss.