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Chapter 32. The tent was stolen

Cyril is actually not unfamiliar with this kind of unexpected enemy. This is something that every guild in the game will experience, called the "invasion incident".

In the early stages of the construction of the territory, there will be things like monsters to attack the city, and you will get rewards as much as you can withstand the waves - although what Cyril has to face is not the same as this, its nature is the same.

Even himself has a lot of experience in helping the guild defend the city.

However, what we have to face this time is obviously not as simple as Warcraft siege.

After receiving the second message from the elves, the Siliki City Defense Force, which had been fully equipped in a very short time, set off immediately.

At this time, they were walking on the way to Somi City. According to the elves' information, they observed for the last time that a large number of human activities on the edge of the Black Forest were closer to Somi City, far from the territory of the Congye clan.

The location of these traces of human activity is very close to the end of the straight line from Palania to enter the jungle and cross the Black Forest.

What makes Cyril interesting is that the Palanians are not lost in the forest-

"The number of enemies is estimated to be more than one hundred. The tree man seemed to hear them. It is said that the tree man with poor sleep and neurasthenia was quarreled by them all night, and then secretly stole one of their tents with his roots..."

Memphira looked at the message from the elves seriously and wrote on the leaves, causing Caroline, who was sitting in front of Cyril to tremble with a smile, and whispered in a low voice: "The jokes this elves sister told are so interesting."

Cyril helped her to prevent her from falling from under her arms. Cyril's horses had no surplus. Considering that his subordinates are now all infantry, Cyril simply brought a few less horses to avoid unnecessary losses in the battle.

On the other hand, Miss Misha and Alina ride together, and the dwarves Crane, Atsk, Leonardo and Gene O'Connor each have one. As for Natasha, a new battle figure who entered the lord's mansion, Cyril did not choose to bring her with her.

Natasha's movements were still very stiff. According to her own narrative, she should still be in the recovery period. If the battle is not very urgent for her to appear, it will take at least five days to recover.

Therefore, Cyril left her in the lord's mansion to take care of the gray god Narora, who had no actual combat ability.

What? You ask Rhodes? This knight who has been following along Solconan has a sense of honor to share the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. He is walking at the forefront of the recruits, and he still does not forget to train the recruits who are responsible for him.

"I have to admit that the elves' conversations are often full of interesting content, which reminds me of a joke." Cyrill's face was not very nervous, but instead told the joke: "I went out with Caroline, sleeping in a tent, woke up in the middle of the night and saw the beautiful starry sky, so I asked Caroline: 'Caroline, have you realized something?"

"Carolyn said the stars looked like big fat rabbits. But in fact—" Cyril nodded, "Our tent was stolen."

There was a burst of laughter from around him, not sure whether it was true or false, but Caroline and Alina laughed really couldn't be true anymore.

"Lord, in fact, if you need it, the Congye clan can drive them back to the Black Forest for you. This only requires a few tree people to move their bodies." Meng Feila leaned over and said.

"Thank you for your kindness in Cong Ye clan, but I think the small conflict between humans is far from when the elves take action - Irandal would not be happy to see that even a hundred allies who have traded with him can't even get rid of them."

Cyril smiled and rejected Memphis' proposal, which was also expected by the other party. Memphis looked at Cyril thoughtfully, but heard the latter continue to say:

"Memphira, from our perspective, we can just see this new army in Siliki. What do you think?"

Memphira's expression was a little stiff - they were at the end of the team, and the first one hundred and fifty people who were able to participate in the first battle of the Siliki City Defense Forces.

One hundred and fifty people said that there were no more or less. With the eyes of a tour team, they could naturally take everyone in front of them into their sight. They walked in a crooked way, and the second half was better. The formation of the first half was like batter, which was spread out in a pan, and was scattered in a mess.

In terms of discipline, it makes people feel tormented - the second half of the people almost didn't say a word, and the noise in the first half could float into Memphira's ears dozens of meters away, and most of them were dirty content.

Not to mention comparing with the regular army of the Congye clan, the tree people shook the roots, and the roots were arranged neatly than they were. Memphira could guarantee that as long as she was asked to train for a few days, the formation of these people would be more decent.

"I know what you are thinking, scattered and disorganized, and you don't have much combat power at first sight-" Cyril spoke and said what she was thinking for her. Memphira turned her head a little embarrassedly, but Cyril's next sentence made her turn back:

"But this looks interesting, doesn't it?"

"Hmm?" Memphira wondered.

"The team of 150 people, more than 80 of them, you and I have fought with them. They basically come from two unrelated mercenary groups. They look very casual and their actions are completely mercenary style, but I think you should still remember the performance in the magic plain."

What Cyril said made Memphira nod and admit that he was present when these mercenaries fought against the Spirit Knights and those harps, and witnessed the cooperation from awkward to skillfulness, many of which she had not even expected.

"And the remaining seventy people are completely new recruits. After being a soldier for a year, they have had enough food in the past few days. They can still maintain such a rapid and quiet march under the influence of the queue ahead-up-" Cyril paused slightly, and turned his attention to Atsk, "Atsk, you taught well."

The latter bowed slightly on the horse's back silently, but had a proud look on his face.

"Now what you see is loose, but only a few-even a battle, Memphira, I think you should be able to see the amazing transformation of this team."

Cyrill's words were filled with confidence in the defense force of Cialique.

He did not intend to use the elf's hand to calm the incident down, but it was also out of the plan of training. At this time, Siliki had just resumed operation. For soldiers of this period, what he needed most was a battle that proved his potential and strength.

What should I say? Thank you Palanians, I sent us a whetstone at such a critical time.
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