Chapter 573: Crazy fairy legend

Latest website: Fort Collin and the northern part of the Fairy Forest are across the river.
Since the Kingdom of God of the World Tree appeared, Collinburg has had a lot of ferrymen, relying on rowing boats to carry ambitious adventurers to the other side of the river to make some extra money.
After the warrior Atos decided to go to the Fairy Forest, he also boarded a boat with the orc Hercules and other adventurers.
Compared with the wide downstream of the river, the upper reaches of the Vimur River is relatively narrow, and the ferry can go back and forth in less than 20 minutes.
On this side of the river, there is a simple dock, which seems to have been temporarily erected.
On the dock, there are more adventurers.
These are people attracted by the relics of the gods, from all races, but most of them are humans.
The strength of these adventurers varies, but the weakest is also the Black Iron rank, and there are many silver professionals that are rarely seen in towns on weekdays.
It can be seen that the attraction of the relics of the gods is quite large for adventurers.
Not only that, these adventurers even set up a simple wooden stronghold on this bank of the river, and even see the high wall and some cruising mercenaries.
Immediately after the rowing boat in front landed, an arrogant mercenary stepped forward and charged the people on the boat.
"That is the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group. This stronghold was established by them, and it is also for the convenience of all those who want to venture into the ruins of the gods, but... all adventurers who enter this stronghold need to pay five gold pounds for protection. fee."
The boatman who pulled the boat explained to his guests.
Many new adventurers suddenly became agitated.
"Five gold pounds, why not grab it?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
Perhaps for veteran adventurers, five gold pounds is not enough for them to splurge once in a casino, but this price is equivalent to the income of most of the imperial civilian family for half a year.
"No way, this is the regulation of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group. All those who enter the stronghold must obey. They are the largest mercenary group in the northern part of the empire. There are several mercenaries of the golden rank, unless you can tell. Show enough strength, otherwise...you can only listen to them honestly."
The boatman shook his head.
"Then we won't get off from here, change place to place!"
Said angrily.
"That's it!"
Other adventurers also echoed.
The boatman replied helplessly:
"My sirs, I advise you to pay the gold pound honestly. This is also for your good."
The adventurers are even more angry:
"Why? Is the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group already arrogant to this point? Isn't it related to the candidates in the Northern Territory!"
"If we don't enter the stronghold, the wolf mercenary group will force us to fail?"
"Yes! Without entering their stronghold, we can still go to the remains of the gods!"
The adventurers were indignant, but the boatman sighed and explained:
"It can be, but if there is no shelter from the wolf mercenary group stronghold, you adults may not be able to hide from the elves..."
"The elves... chase?"
The adventurers looked at each other.
"That's right, since everyone is here for the ruins of the gods, you should also know which fallen this ruins belongs to... That's the main that the elves once served. So... these elves came to this neighborhood. The adventurers of this year are never soft..."
Said the boatman.
"The elves of the Fairy Forest... are they that scary?"
Some adventurers asked unbelievably.
The boatman nodded:
"Of course, adults don’t know. Now the adventurers who often travel to and from the ruins of the gods have even reached a consensus. In the ruins and forests, encountering demons is not terrible, and encountering high-level monsters is not terrible, but if you encounter elves... Be careful."
"If you hit the elves and you can't kill them all at once, then just wait for them to chase them wildly..."
"Everyone should have vaguely heard of the origins of these elves, these guys...but they really can't stop after chasing people, they are crazy."
"If you can't get to the stronghold in time, unless you have the strength of the golden rank, otherwise you will regret it..."
After hearing what the boatman said, the new adventurers on the boat looked at each other, while the boatman pointed at the adventurer's stronghold in front of him and continued:
"Hey, adults, don’t look at this stronghold built so well. In fact, this is already the fifth stronghold of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group. The first four were originally located in the forest closer to the remains of the gods, but in the end they were all elves. We are ruined."
"Fortunately, the elves still don't know the location of this stronghold, and it's close to the river. The wolf mercenary group also has a lot of spare ships. If it is really besieged by the elves, it will be easy to evacuate."
When the adventurers listened, their expressions became more and more serious.
"Elves, are they strong?"
Someone asked seriously.
"It's not a question of whether they are strong or not, but... how to say it, you will know if you really have to meet adults, that's a bunch of lunatics..."
Said the boatman.
"Okay, we are on the shore, I wish the adults can successfully obtain the treasure in the remains of the gods!"
The ship drew ashore, and the mercenaries of the wolf mercenary group also came up.
The adventurers were in a commotion for a while, but in the end they still paid the golden pound honestly one by one.
No way, they discovered that even the mercenaries charged by the Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps were silver high, and their ship didn’t even have a silver middle...
At least... Most adventurers on the ship think so.
The people on the boat went down one by one, and soon it was Atos and Hercules.
When it was their turn to pay the fee, the orc Hercules sneered, brightening his body.
The mercenary's face changed drastically.
Fortunately, Hercules put it away only after it turned on.
The mercenary immediately stood aside respectfully, and did not say to charge a fee, but let the two disembark.
Hercules sneered, and then accompanied Atos into the stronghold.
The strong are privileged everywhere.
There are more adventurers in the stronghold.
Not only that, the two even saw a lot of chambers of commerce stalls selling all kinds of materials for the exploration of the gods' relics.
Many of these chambers of commerce come from all over the empire, but there are also other races and forces.
Athos even saw a dark dwarf's booth, named Amway Trading or something...
I don't know how these underground guys run so far to trade here.
Of course, the two of them just took a few glances and then stopped paying attention. They just passed by this stronghold, and their ultimate goal was to go to the nearby Elf City Winterfell.
Hercules had already obtained the map that the adventurer would draw from the black market in advance, and the approximate location of Winterfell had been marked on it. The two only needed to go directly.
However, when the two passed through the stronghold of the wolf mercenary group and left, they were screamed by a mercenary soldier who hurried over:
"Sir, please wait a minute, are you two planning to go to the relics of the gods?"
It was a warrior wearing a heavy armor, and his strength reached the highest position of gold.
"Is there a problem?"
Athos did not answer directly.
The soldier hesitated for a moment, and first performed a less-standard imperial etiquette:
"I'm Hans, the deputy head of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps. The two should also be high-level professionals? Don't know how to call them?"
"Atos."
Atos said.
"Hey."
Hercules just sneered without answering.
Hans didn't care about Hercules' attitude...
In fact, the relationship between the orcs and humans has not been very good, and he can see that the two of them are clearly headed by this human warrior.
He only raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name Athos:
"Atos? Good name! The same name as the founding army of the empire..."
Hearing the words of the founding army of the empire, Atos's mouth raised slightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible memory in his expression.
That was his identity when he was still a mortal.
In the distant past, he used to be the founding father of the Holy Mannia Empire, but because of the conflict of beliefs, he finally gave up everything he had.
Head Hans, who didn't know that his casual compliment happened to scratch the opponent's itch, paused and continued:
"Mr. Athos, high-level professionals cannot enter the relics of the gods. If they really want to enter, their strength will be suppressed under the golden rank..."
"If the two are planning to go to the ruins of the gods, I hope to consider it carefully... Among the ruins of the gods, the high-level professions are much more dangerous than the middle and low-level professionals. Those elven lunatics like to choose the high-level professionals who enter the ruins. Start, many golden adventurers have died in the ruins..."
Hearing what he said, Atos looked a little surprised.
Hercules couldn't help but let out a sneer:
"Elves? They also have the advantage of level suppression of the relics of the gods. I really want to see them in the forest. I would like to see how powerful they are!"
Captain Hans glanced at him, laughed huh, and shook his head:
"Don't underestimate those elves, let alone inside the ruins, even if they are outside the ruins, you have to be careful when you encounter them!"
"Do you know the legendary swordsman Sward? That's a legend! But that's it. A while ago, he was injured in a conflict with the elves, and he was still seriously injured! He was seriously burned by magic!
"He didn't enter the ruins, but clashed with the elves outside the ruins."
"It's a pity that someone asked the legendary Sword Saint Lord Sword how the Elf seriously injured him, but he never said, just angrily scolding the evil elves for being blasphemous..."
"But looking at his injuries, I suspect that among the elves, there may also be strong people with legendary strength, and they should be good at fire element magic or electric magic...
Hans spread his hands.
Is there a legend among the elves?
Hearing these words, Hercules' expression finally became serious.
However, it was quickly replaced by fanaticism:
"That's better, hey, I haven't fought with elves yet..."
He laughed and touched the red axe behind him.
Hans was taken aback for a moment.
However, when his gaze scanned the red battle axe behind Hercules, a trace of surprise flashed in his expression.
And before he could think more, he heard Atos say:
"Thank you for reminding, we will pay attention."
Afterwards, he beckoned to Hercules and moved on.
Hans wanted to say something, but he glanced at the red battle axe behind Hercules again, his eyes hesitated, and finally gave up.
But it was not until the two of them walked away that he turned around and returned to the stronghold, and couldn't help muttering as he walked:
"The axe... is a bit similar to the axe of the legendary powerhouse Hercules of the Orc Alliance..."
"No, it shouldn't be. It is said that Hercules is very arrogant and arrogant, especially despising humans. How can he be human's entourage?"
"unless……"
Halfway through, Head Hans was startled slightly.
He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the two were leaving, with a little surprise in his expression:
"Athos... Athos, the of war? God of War?!"
"Don't... this... won't it?"
...
Leaving the adventurer's stronghold, Atos and Hercules quickly entered the hinterland of the Fairy Forest according to the marks on the map.
As they progressed, there were fewer and fewer adventurers around, and after entering the area marked in red on the map, they could no longer be seen alone.
The red area refers to the area where the elves are active...
"Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years of absence, the elves have become scary existences."
Athos shook his head.
"Hey, I'm getting more and more curious, are you an elf of legendary strength? I really want to compete."
Hercules sneered.
Athos looked helpless.
But soon, he swept away somewhere beside him, playing with the taste:
"There is no legendary elves, there are quite a few elves of the silver rank..."
"And it seems to have followed us after we left the stronghold. It seems... the stronghold of the wolf mercenary group is not as secretive as they thought."
Haggsley also looked in the same direction and sneered:
"Really as legendary, as cunning as a human..."
"Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and weirdness are ridiculously self-deceiving."
Then, he snorted coldly:
"Elves, don't hide, we have found you."
After speaking, Hercules took off the red axe behind him and slashed it towards the ground.
With a loud noise, a terrifying crack stretched out on the ground, UUReading www.uukanshu.com directly extended to some place in the distance, causing a burst of verbal abuse:
"Damn, why is it exposed?"
"The idea is a bit hard, I'm afraid it's high-end!"
"Then dare to love it, so many rewards!"
"Try it first!"
"Don't forget to share the coordinates with the group..."
"okay!"
As soon as the voice fell, bursts of shouting and killing sounded.
Under the surprised gaze of Atos and Haggsli, more than a dozen elves wearing gorgeous armor suddenly emerged from the grass not far away, brandishing weapons and yelling towards them...
Just like the bandits who robbed the road.
But the problem is that the strength is back.