Thirty-five, the wild vision of the goddess of the dark night (1)
dr In early October 1995, Yongju Island, Yinbai Hills
This three thousand-foot peak covered with coniferous forests is one of the two important commanding heights of Yongju Island and has always been a military important place for the elves to defend closely.
A magnificent and thick bluestone castle stands at the foot of the Silver White Hill. The castle is located next to the mountains and waters, guarding the main roads, surrounded by dense pine and cypress coniferous forests and tall and majestic ancient war trees.
The rolling Antulis River (r, like a silver-white jade,
The Belt, flows through the foot of this Silver Hill Castle. If you take a small boat, you will flow down the source of the Andulis River in the Silver Hill Mountains, and pass through the confluence of the Xuelin River, you will be able to go straight to the city of the royal capital, Liuxipa City, and watch the gorgeous figure of the Jieling Palace at the mouth of the river into the sea.
During the civil strife of the Elf regime, the rebels often occupied Yinbaiqiu and raised their troops, and then relied on the condescending terrain to achieve a favorable strategic situation~
If the troops are weak and the situation is unfavorable, they will be in the Yinbaiqiu and will be in a long-term manner with the siege of the royal capital: If the time is ripe, they can go down the river along the Antulis River and attack the royal capital Rushipa in just one night, thus winning the throne!
If foreign enemies cross the sea and invade and seize the Silver White Hill located in the hinterland of the island, it will cause great harm to the elves.
Because the strategic position of this hill is so important, the elves built a solid fortress here very early and arranged elite defensive forces. Although with the victory of overseas colonial wars over the past two hundred years, and the elves fleet with green leaf flags flying across the seven seas, the security of Yongju Island seemed to be safe, and the garrison force of the Silver White Hill Castle gradually became abandoned.
But after the glorious revolution of the resumption of power by the Golden Elf Royal Family, due to the continuous turmoil on the island, overseas territories fell one after another, and wars ignited again and again on Yongju Island. Therefore, "the defense of this important place was also taken seriously by the Elf Royal Court again.
Even though the overseas wars were repeatedly defeated and the number of troops left was very small, the Elf Queen still placed 500 royal guards in the Silver Hill Castle, monitoring the movements and safety of the capital's upper highlands. And also built nests between the cliffs of the Silver Hill hills and tamed many giant eagles and griffin mounts as air force bases that overwhelm the island.
However, no matter how strong the fortress is, it can be easily broken from the inside.
In the midst of the island-wide turmoil that broke out twenty days ago, the elves of the Silver White Hill Castle also broke out in tragic internal strife.
First, they forged the order to lurk in the castle in advance, and cooperated with the spies from the Shar Church of the Dark Night Goddess and the killers of the Dragon Witch Cult to cooperate with a large number of rebel slaves outside the castle. The two sides cooperated inside and outside to wipe out the royal army of the Yinbaiqiu Castle.
Next, Shar Church suddenly turned against each other, baptized allies of the Elves' Coup Army, and "given gifts" the caught Dragon Witch Cult members, thus dominating this strategic location, as the headquarters of Shar Church in this war.
So, after falling into the hands of the believers of the old evil god, Shar, the goddess of dark night, the Silver White Hill Castle, which was originally quiet and elegant, with beautiful scenery, and like a dream fairyland, soon underwent a huge change.
In the hymns of the minstrel, Yongju Island, where the elves' king's house is located, has always been praised as a mysterious secret realm that brings together all kinds of miracles around the world.
This island country hanging on the sea is so perfectly blending the magnificence of nature and the supernatural brilliance that no human civilization can compare with it. The elves who love their homes have created many wonderful poems to describe and praise the ever-changing beautiful scenery here.
However, in the midst of slave riots throughout the island and the massive invasion of evil god believers, this once beautiful island has long been no longer in its glory.
Under the gray sky, the silver-white hill castle is like a bloodthirsty giant beast, quietly lying on the foot of the mountain.
In the past twenty days, this castle has sucked the flesh and blood of countless creatures, nourishing it to an extremely hideous and evil.
The dark autumn sky makes the surrounding scenery appear extremely depressing blue-gray," and makes the vast mountains in the distance look as ferocious as beasts. The vast land seems to have become a huge blue-gray stone prison, dullly covering the heads and hearts of all living beings.
At the foot of the castle, there were wisps of dazzling blood floating on the banks of the Andulis River, and tumbling with broken corpses. The fragments of the sunken ship covered the river surface. On some of the large wreckage of ships, there were still smoke floating on some of the large wreckages, indicating that a bloody battle broke out here just now.
A few hours ago, an elf fleet that escaped from a manor upstream attempted to take the waterway of the Antulis River, escape from the inland areas where the fires are everywhere, head to the city of Ruthpa, the capital at the mouth of the lower reaches of the river, or take a step further and sail to the outer sea to take refuge.
But on this section of the river, they were violently bombarded by the Silver White Hill Castle.
Due to unexpected surprise, these more than 20 inland ferries, which were crowded with slow speed, failed to make any effective counterattack, and were almost wiped out for a while, with only two small ships
The boat broke through the fire net by chance and rushed over.
At this moment, hundreds of ragged uprising slaves were paddling a quiet raft and boat, searching for survivors on the river with hooks and bamboo poles. If they were salvaged, they would be paddled with humans or dwarfs.
Ship slaves are usually comforted by a few words of comfort, then put on blankets and sent them to the fortress on the shore to drink hot tea and rest.
If an elves are found, it means that a new sacrifice has been found.
"...Hahaha! Look! What have we found? A blond-haired elf noble young master! Maybe he is still a member of the royal family!"
"Oh! No! Let me go! You lowly beasts!!"
Accompanied by a smug laugh, a young elf nobleman screaming loudly was dragged to the river beach by a group of ferocious strong men with a hook.
Chapter completed!