of the main text of the floating city from scratch "Another stronghold was burned! He was specially transferred to the stronghold where the mage was stationed without any notice! What are you wastes doing?" In the military tent, the general from the Central Province was completely angry this time, cursing at the officers standing in front of him, and directly smashing the battle report in his hands on one of the officers: "Concentrate the mage and put it in a large stronghold with strengthened guards, while other small strongholds have only strengthened patrols. Are you fools who are you arsonists? Do you have no brains and do not have brains? Use your barren brains to think about it carefully! Who would look at an obvious trap and they plunge into it?"

The general was not angry. Although these officers did set traps and alerts, they took it for granted that the destroyers who set fire to the stronghold would rush directly to the largest and most important stronghold. So they concentrated all the five mages assigned to them in this large stronghold and arranged ambushes in the stronghold. However, such an obvious trap, Abel and others naturally did not fall for it. After bypassing the stronghold where the heavy troops were stationed, they burned another small stronghold behind the stronghold.

The mages who specially arranged the past did not play their role. Not only did they not show any clues of the arsonists, but they did not find any traces left by Aber and others before.

In fact, these noble mages were not convinced by the orders of these officers. Although they did arrive at the burned outpost, these noble mages did not carefully check because of their contempt for the wood elves. In addition, Abel used not the spells of this world, but the magic from the Netherel Empire.

Therefore, although the traces left by Abel are indeed strange, in the eyes of these mages, they were not caused by magic, which misled them and made them wrong judgments, so that their traces were revealed by Abel, thus avoiding their ambush.

"Forget it, no matter how much you scold them now, it will be useless. Why not think about how to stop these arsonists from continuing to cause damage!" The general of the southwest province on the side had returned to the army's garrison after finishing his inspection of the front line. At this time, seeing the generals of the Central Province so angry and the pitiful appearance of these officers, he couldn't help but persuade him.

While persuading the angry general of the Central Province, the general of the Southwest Province said again: "The current situation on the front line is very tense. The tree spirits' forest rangers are very frequent, and they have even penetrated into the control of the imperial army several times. They seem to be searching for something and clashing with the imperial scouts several times, but the imperial scouts did not take any advantage."

"What are these tree spirits looking for? What are they looking for?" The general of the Central Province looked at the general of the Southwest Province and asked at him with a frown.

After being affected by this incident and distracted by the distraction, the generals of the Central Province did not care about the fire, and turned to the map and listened to the generals of the Southwest Province explaining the situation on the front line.

"It's not clear yet, but the preliminary judgment is to look for someone." The general of the southwest province explained to the general of the central province. He was also confused about this matter. Although the imperial army's actions were delayed due to the burning of the stronghold, the imperial army still had the advantage on the front line. According to normal circumstances, the wood elves should shrink their defense, rather than conducting large-scale activities like now.

The general of the Central Province also thought this was very strange. The wood elves had already shrunk their defense line and abandoned a large number of peripheral strongholds, which reduced the rangers' harassment of the imperial army. However, at this time, they suddenly looked for someone with great fanfare. This was really confusing. He pondered for a while and said, "This is very wrong. The behavior of these tree elves is very abnormal. We must understand what they are doing. Perhaps this is the key to breaking through the current situation!"

As the general who commanded the army, he could easily realize the key to the existence of this. There must be something that the wood elves must find regardless of the situation in front of him!

The general of the southwest province just returned from the front line. His judgment was that the wood elves were looking for people. The general of the central province trusted his judgment. Based on the current situation, he also made a similar inference, but who was the wood elves looking for? Where is this person? Why did the wood elves look for him/her?

The problems continued to appear in the minds of the general of the Central Provincial Governor, bothering him because the anger and irritability caused by the burning of the strongholds again affected him again, making his mind messy.

The general of the Central Provincial People's Republic, who was extremely bored, glanced at the officer who was still down and stood in the military tent with a timid look. He immediately grabbed the things at hand and smashed them directly: "Get out! You wastes! Give you three days. If you can't catch those arsonists in three days, I will put you on the pile of firewood!"

The officer who was hit did not care about the pain on his face, and hurriedly fled the military tent with the others in a mess, leaving only the general of the Central Provincial Governor and the general of the Southwest Provincial Governor surrounded in front of the map, still frowned.

"You shouldn't be so angry, Shavolis, why do I feel that you are much more irritable than before when I saw you this time?" The general of the Southwest Province looked at the general of the Central Province. At this moment, there were only two of them. He could also tell each other some private issues. He and the general of the Central Province, Shavolis, both came from the Imperial Noble Military Officers Academy. They used to live in the same room, so they were actually very familiar with each other. However, the general of the Southwest Province was born in the Southwest Province. After graduation, he returned to the Southwest Province to become a garrison officer, while Shavolis rose to prominence in Duluothen.

"I'm sorry Alamir, I can't control my anger. These guys are so angry that they are not even as good as those tree spirits! They have lost all the face of the Imperial soldiers. If it weren't for this war, I wouldn't know that these garrison officers had already reached this level!" Shavolis shook his head. He also knew that his emotions were not right, but it was really difficult to control. Since he saw through the true faces of those false gods and found a new belief, this situation has become more and more serious.

"No matter what, focus on the situation first. If you win this war, it will be no big deal if you kill all the officers." Alamir didn't care about the life and death of those officers. Perhaps this is a common problem for the nobles.
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