what to do? What to do! Calm down, phew! All in all, think about whether there is any way to persuade her to go back.
"Garadia, why are you here? This is a war zone, very dangerous," Griffith braced himself, "And how did you find us?"
"It's a long story." Miss Elf took out a pendant and knocked it gently.
The light cavalry outside the woods had surrounded the panther and the bear. They surrounded the two animals with lances and sabers. Suddenly, the nearby woods began to move.
A group of soldiers wearing green robes and light armor, carrying strong bows and swords, emerged from the woods and shrubs on the river bank. They were as quiet as grass and trees, moved as fast as the wind, formed and spread out like flowing clouds, and surrounded the light cavalry in the blink of an eye.
An officer emerged from the group of shooters. He was tall and tall, with light and fast steps. He came between the two sides with a huge phoenix bow on his back. He lifted his hood to reveal his long ears. His deep blue eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. His appearance had both human firmness and determination. The beauty of the elf:
"Tribesmen, put down your bows and arrows."
He then turned around and greeted the panicked light cavalry with a smile: "Good evening, light cavalry, I am Harandil, the squadron leader of the Canaan Rangers. It is a pleasure to meet you. That gentleman, can carry the saber A little higher? Don’t hurt the cute kitten.”
"No fight, no fight!" the black panther showed his human form and turned into an elf girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old and shouted. The giant bear not far away from her also turned into a tall male elf, clutching his leg and gritting his teeth in pain.
"Are they your companions?" Griffith and Galadia walked out of the woods together.
His eyes swept over the group of rangers and found that there were about two hundred people. Under the hoods and helmets, one can faintly see that there are men and women, whose looks have characteristics of both humans and elves, and are not pure elves.
"I am Uruk, the Druid Path Transformer," the Druid who transformed into a big bear respectfully apologized to Griffith, "I'm extremely sorry, your powerful guardian knight, please forgive us for being rude. I originally wanted to reject this unnecessary temptation."
"The shapeshifter Alyosha is me!"
"I am Nature Guardian Alea, ugh, ugh." Miss Alea, one of the elves, sat on the ground holding her chest, trying to explain something. But the blow just now destroyed her psychic energy, causing her to suddenly feel nauseated, and she turned around and vomited.
Well, these are two sequence 7s and a sequence 6? That's it? He has no actual combat ability and is simply a loser. However, the rangers composed of half-elves and humans were elite soldiers, and I didn't find any trace of them. If I were ambushed by them, I might be able to barely escape, but all the cavalry around me would definitely be wiped out.
"They were sent to protect me," Galadia spread her hands helplessly, "Alyosha and the others insist on competing with you, and they won't listen no matter what you say."
Griffith shook his head, "This is a battlefield, and naive newcomers will die."
"We are very strong, Meow!" Alyosha grinned and yelled, "If it weren't for Sister Galadia's sake, I would have beaten you to death with one set and sent you to the eternal dream, Meow! "
"..."
Griffith didn't know what to say for a moment. It stands to reason that he should take this reinforcements to the military camp immediately. The powerful long-range troops will be of great help to tomorrow's cross-river battle and can greatly boost morale.
But, but, things are not that simple. Galadia will meet Krista as soon as she arrives at the military camp.
Thinking of this, Griffith was speechless and his stomach ached.
Ranger Captain Harandil stood quietly watching them. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he instantly caught Griffith's expression of stomachache. He was confused at first, and then the corners of his mouth turned up.
He took two steps forward and said: "Your Excellency Guardian Knight, when we were crossing the river, we found that a light troop of orcs had captured the ferry downstream. More enemies may arrive at any time. According to the instructions of the Ranger Director, my troops will be at the I will fully assist you in the following battle until you leave with Miss Villanoy."
After speaking, he turned to Galadia and said: "Miss, please move to the military camp. I will help protect the knight in the next battle."
"I'm here to help you, Griffith," Galadia said hurriedly, "Harandil's 86th Squadron is one of the best troops in Canaan, and Alea is a transcendent of the Druid path. As long as she is here, the forests and meadows are our allies.”
"No, you leave immediately." Although what the elves said made sense, Griffith still made a final struggle.
Galadia said nothing, grabbed Griffith's hand, and said aggrievedly: "We went south along the Tierne River and took a detour to the south. We did not go through the border. Now we may run into the enemy on the way back. , do you trust us?"
Then, naturally I am worried...
Ah, it's over!
…
Griffith led the reinforcements toward the camp downstream. The reconnaissance has ended. When the follow-up troops arrive at the river tomorrow morning, he will launch a feint attack downstream, and then send the main force to cross the river from the upstream.
There is nothing wrong with the plan. The orcs on the other side must be very tired from the roundabout actions. The probability of success in the battle is very high.
But, what should I do if I wait for a while...
Griffith felt that every second now was precious, just like a candidate who went home with a failing test paper, wishing that time would pass slower and the road would be longer.
"Griffith!" Galadia came over happily. She hadn't seen her sweetheart for several days. She was a little worried about Krista at first, but now she was extremely happy and had a lot to say to him.
"Well, ugh..." Griffith's heart suddenly tightened.
"Miss, can I take up some of your time with the Guardian Knight?" Harandil suddenly rode over and said to the puzzled elf lady, "We are still in battle, and I need to confirm the combat organization, tactics and deployment as soon as possible. , determine the supplies and placement of the squadron, in the next battle..."
"Okay, okay." Galadia obediently stepped aside.
Huh - I can take a breath for the time being, but what to do after a while. Griffith escaped from the suffocation and took a breath, but he was about to be pushed into the water again.
The ranger captain and the would-be knight rode side by side, looking at everyone with a smile, and using gentle and irresistible eyes to persuade those who wanted to come over to stay away. He looked at the would-be knight and whispered:
"You're done!"
Griffith suddenly raised his head and looked at the smiling half-elf.
"Are you thinking about what to do if Miss Villanoy meets a girl from Anjou later?" the ranger captain asked.
Griffith ignored him.
"You should be in confusion right now," the ranger said to himself. "Normally, you would be curious about how we found you, right? Before the war, His Majesty Iluvash stopped making prophecies. , there were several defeated Beyelan armies, how did Miss Villanoy locate your traces among the several armies, are you curious?"
Yes, how to do it? Griffith became wary, watching the ranger.
"It's very simple. We didn't locate you, but the container," Harandil said, "that is, your girl from Anjou. It's like detecting the psychic fluctuations of extraordinary beings during peacetime. Their directions are the same. Even at this time, the Angevin girl's disturbance to spiritual energy and the world is obviously like a bonfire in the dark night, or an extraordinary bonfire. It is not difficult to find her.
"After determining her location, use Alea's ability to detect the specific location. Although her combat power is average, her reconnaissance and perception abilities are unmatched by hundreds of scouts."
Makes sense, but wrong. Griffith held Hanguang down and watched the half-elf talking to him warily.
There are many strong people who have noticed Krista's strangeness, but how many of them know their connection with Krista? Her existence was erased for a time, and even Galadia did not know that Krista was the girl of Anjou. How did the ranger in front of me and Ms. Aviana behind him grasp the connection between me and her.
"You are thinking about how we established the connection between you and the Saint, right?" Harandil lowered his voice, "I didn't know it at first, but the Saint once approached you once, and maybe she wanted to ask you for help. Or something else. At first, the big shots thought she was going to be harmful to Miss Villanoy, but it took a while to find out that was not the case. Since then, we have learned about some hidden tricks.
"Your Excellency, Miss Villanoy's guardian knight, you have been caught in the vortex of conspiracy from the beginning."
"What is it?" Griffith's whole body shivered, "When did Krista get close to me?"
"Then I don't know. I am only a junior officer, and the information I have access to is limited to what is needed for the mission." Harandil shook his head, "If you have the chance, you can ask Ms. Avina in person."
The two paused for a while, and Harandil became interested again: "Oh, why did we two go off topic? Your Excellency the Guardian Knight, although we have been involved in the layout of the demigods, but that is all Foresight.
"We'll arrive to meet the Saint in a while. What will you do?"
Griffith almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's see, I've already thought about it," the ranger captain muttered. "As soon as the affairs of these girls come up, you and I will discuss military affairs. We are in the middle of a war. Let's talk about it after the fight. "
It's also an idea... Griffith nodded and asked another question: "Why did Ms. Avina agree to Galadia coming to such a dangerous place?"
"I haven't been told this," Harandil shook his head, "But one thing is certain, the leader of Arran is definitely not motivated by letting his daughter come over to steal her boyfriend."
Griffith's expression returned to calmness and dignity. He nodded and said to the ranger: "Thank you for your assistance, ranger. How can I repay you?"
Harandil was obviously waiting for this moment, and he immediately asked: "Were you there that night in Canaan? You should have been there. After you get out of trouble, tell me what happened.
“How could a being as powerful as the Archon and several extraordinary beings be killed in such a short period of time.
"Where did they go?"
…
When they returned to the riverside camp, Sonia had already brought the first group of troops to the riverside to meet. She first saw her unexpected friend appear and cheered happily. Then, she and everyone saw a strange army.
The elven ranger troops carried longbows on their backs and lined up in a straight queue of two people, like a quiet forest, and moving like nimble swifts. They were walking on foot. They were far away just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye they were lined up in front of humans.
The autumn wind blew through their helmets, long hair and bow strings, making a sweet flute sound. The 210 rangers turned around gracefully, looking forward with calm eyes.
People watched this strange team. From a distance, they looked as beautiful as porcelain, but when they lined up in front, the silence flowed with persistence and sharpness, which pierced people's hearts like sharp arrows. Those soldiers who were still feeling uneasy last night and were dejected when they set off in the morning became excited one by one, looking curiously at the ranger troops they had never seen before.
Harandil came before the stunned humans and saluted them with impeccable gestures.
"Countess, gentlemen.
"Harandil of Arran has come at the command of Lady Aviana.
"The eternal alliance between humans and elves lasts forever. We have fought together and sacrificed together.
"Today, we once again fulfill our vows."
…
Even if they break through the blockade by the river, there is still a long way to go to retreat to Odessa. Moreover, after the defeat of the army, the defense line in the north of Odessa collapsed, and the orc army may go straight to the southwest to intercept the main army of Count Larmore and Count Chalon coming from the direction of Varna.
Therefore, simply retreating is not enough. The situation in the southwest must be stabilized and the key points must be captured. Griffith studied the map, planning his next move.
Most of the people went out. Although the reinforcements from the elves were not many, they cheered everyone up and acted with great effort.
There was a faint crackling sound in the quiet tent. Sonia looked at Griffith, who was looking at the map with his head down, and the ranger captain sitting next to him with a wary face, and then looked at the other two people in the tent.
Galadia put down the bow and arrows on her body and took off her cloak, revealing the slim silver light armor and the war blade at her waist. She smiled and looked at the saint in front of her, her beautiful eyes shining like gems.
Harandil quickly wrote the words "Let's go to the shore to suppress fire" on a piece of paper and threw it to Griffith.
"Hello, I am Galadia Villanoy, the heir of the Villanoy family," the elf lady greeted in a nice voice, "I guess you are the girl from Anjou, right?"
"Nice to meet you, beautiful elf lady," Krista showed a smile as beautiful as the morning sun. "I am Krista. I fought with Griffith in the east three years ago."
Galadia almost couldn't catch her breath. She gently stroked her chest to calm her heart, then turned and walked towards Griffith.
Krista's eyes also turned around.
Griffith stood up as if two sharp swords were holding his neck, startling the brewing Ranger Captain.
"Griffith," Galadia looked at him, reached out and gently pressed his shoulders, and said softly, "Griffith, sit down!"
