"This..." Looking at the battle axe that was almost cut in half, Drew was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that his battle axe was not as good as the sword in Belfast's hand, he really did not expect that the steel-wood battle axe in his hand, which he was proud of was so vulnerable.

Geralt also opened his mouth in surprise. It was like a bolt from the blue for him. The steel-wood weapons of the Steel Leaf Tribe have always been the thing they are most proud of. Even the name of the tribe comes from this. However, when this source of pride and pride was easily destroyed, it was tantamount to the collapse of belief. Although Geralt was mentally prepared for the quality of the sword in Belfast's hand, he thought that at most it could only resist steel-wood weapons, and even without even breaking down, it was already considered a very good weapon. However, the facts exceeded his imagination.

"Belfast's weapons are specially customized and not universal, but they can also explain the problem." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Eber said to Geralt, "The key to the reason why metal casting weapons are unbearable is that your metal smelting and forging technology is not up to standard. If the technology is improved, although it cannot be compared with Belfast's weapons, it should be much better than steel and wood weapons. After all, your steel and wood weapons are limited by the yield of steel leaf trees and cannot be equipped on a large scale. If you want to improve the overall strength of human beings, metal weapons are the most suitable."

"I understand what you mean, Mr. Abel, but metal weapons can actually do this, which is beyond my expectations." Geralt is the leader of the clan after all, and he had some mental preparation before, so he quickly came back to his senses and looked at Abel with a burning look: "So can our Steel Leaf Tribe also create such a strong and sharp weapon?"

Aber Zhan Yan smiled: "What if I can't stand here? Let humans have more sophisticated weapons and strengthen the capital for ordinary humans to fight against elves. This is my purpose. If we can't even make enough durable weapons and armor, we can't talk about fighting against elves, right?"

"Of course, except for the empire's mage, the gap between humans and elves in individual strength is not that big." Geralt nodded and admitted Abel's words, with a hint of uncontrollable excitement in his tone: "If humans can also have weapons as well as the imperial army, even if they are not sophisticated and able to fight, we will have enough confidence to fight against the empire!"

Looking at Geralt who was excited, Abel smiled and took out a scroll from his body. After pulling it apart, he smiled and said to Geralt: "Then Chief Geralt, let's see how this forging should be transformed."

When Geralt and Drew surrounded Abel and looked at the forge design drawing on the scroll in his hand, Belfast also restored the sword in his hand to a battle axe, stuffed it back under his skirt, and stood behind Abel again, smiling, maintaining the maid's perfect demeanor.

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When humans began to improve their strength, the Elf Empire fell into internal friction, and the four fallen gods had a huge impact on the Elf Empire.

The high elves armoured in silver armor, holding spears and kilns, quickly set up the kilns, flattened the spear, and launched a charge towards the wood elves.

"Wooden Elf! Take the arrow!" Seeing the enemy launching an attack, it was obvious that the Wood Elf General would not sit still and wait for death. The order given to him by the Ansar Prince Court was just not to start the battle lightly, but it did not say that the High Elf could not resist. With his order, the Wood Elf, who had already been unable to hold back, let go of the bowstring in his hands, and the arrows flew towards the high elves' army under the push of the bowstring.

Almost the moment they released the bowstring, the Wood Elf's sharpshooters pulled out the second arrow from the arrow bag at their waists and put it on the longbow in their hands. They pulled the bowstring open, and shot the second arrow at the high elves' army without hesitation. Then there was the third and fourth. Until the fifth arrow was shot, they paused their bow-pulling movements. Even the Wood Elf's sharpshooter could only shoot five consecutive times.

The arrow rain shot out in five waves was trained into a piece of air, covering the high elves' army like dark clouds. Almost the moment the first arrow hit the target, the remaining four arrows hit the target one after another.

Although the high elves army raised the Kite Shield in their hands at the first time, the rain of arrows falling in the air still poured them through like a heavy rain. Although the Kite Shield blocked most of the arrows, many arrows shot by the wood elves magic archers passed through the block of Kite Shield and shot on the high elves hiding behind the shield, instantly penetrated their bodies and nailed them to the ground.

Those who were shot through their heads may be lucky to die as soon as possible. Those who were shot through their bodies and nailed to the lungs fell to the ground and kept wailing. The chest cavity that was shot through was painful because of the existence of the arrow shaft, making them unable to inhale forcefully. The rupture of the alveoli also made them unable to inhale much air no matter how hard they inhale forcefully. They could only keep wailing, watching their blood gradually flow into their lungs and drown themselves.

Although I really want to pull out the arrow shaft, the unique barb design of the arrow shot by the Wood Elf Shooter makes it difficult to pull out the arrow. Pulling it hard will only cause the entire wound to be torn open and die faster.

Although the wood elves' rain of arrows caused serious damage to the high elves' army, the high elves have always ruled the entire elf empire. They did not rely on their superficial pride. The mages who were heavily protected recited spells and unfolded magic shields in front of the army, blocking the rain of arrows. The arrows hitting the magic shield could only create ripples in vain and could not penetrate them.

With the protection of the shield, the high elves' army quickly rushed towards the wood elves' army. The killing began. Today will be a good day for the vultures to fill them...

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Chapter completed!