With the usual arrogance of the dark witches, they would have disdain to attend this party.
But considering that they still need to rely on this giant floating ship for their in-depth operations in the later stage, they can only participate patiently and condescendingly. What's more, there was a topic that attracted them more at this party, which made them feel itchy.
That's... it's time to divide the spoils!
In two consecutive battles, countless elves were killed and captured. Now that they have reached a relatively safe place, these spoils must be clearly divided.
A dark witch accompanied the ice maiden Xuefu to count all the elf captives, and registered them in detail and comprehensively according to their rank, gender, occupation, age and appearance.
As a result, this long list quickly fell into the hands of Greem, Alice, and Uzzah.
With the super high spiritual attributes of wizards, it is not difficult to memorize such simple numbers. The list was quickly circulated among the crowd, and then quickly entered the spoils sharing process.
According to the prior agreement, the dark witches will take the lead in elf captives and have the priority to choose. Therefore, Greem politely asked Uzzah to choose first.
Greem's humility obviously also benefited Witch Uzzah, causing a rare smile to appear on her ugly and gloomy face.
The elves captured this time are not only large in number, but also of particularly high quality.
There is no way, whether it is the previous camp of Xin Saluo, or the later team of the Goddess of Moonlight, the proportion of fighters is much higher than that of ordinary elf villages. Therefore, among the 427 elf prisoners of war, there were as many as 162 Tier 1 fighters, and 12 Tier 2 fighters.
Of course, there was also the half-scorched corpse of a third-level elf envoy, as well as her complete soul.
The Dark Witch is worthy of being the representative of insidious and evil witches. After the elven envoy Sinia died tragically under the lightning storm of Thunder Dragon Amos, she quickly inserted a high-quality Soul Diamond into the forehead of the charred corpse. .
Therefore, under the pull of the Soul Diamond, the soul of Sinia, who was supposed to return to the kingdom of the Moon Goddess through the channel of faith, was detained in this way.
Although dark witches are better at dark witchcraft, they are not as specialized as death witches in concocting souls and transforming bodies.
If Sinia's corpse and soul fall into the hands of the death witches, at least they will be able to concoct a tertiary revenant banshee with strength as high as level 3. If you're lucky, the Tier 3 mid-level terrifying Lich is also quite good. Considering that Xinia's predecessor was an elf envoy, although the possibility of a third-level high-level lich is low, it is not impossible.
If Sinia's soul is sold to the Pale Witch, what they are best at is to erase the memory of the soul, and then assimilate it into their companion spirit body.
A Tier 3 high-end soul will definitely be able to sell for a good price!
This is not the world of wizards, soul trading is strictly prohibited. If such a high-quality soul could be acquired here, those level 3 pale witches would definitely be crazy about it.
However, Xinia's soul will not be ruined if it falls into the hands of Uzzah, and a third-level shadow assassin can be pinched with his hands. This kind of dark shadow puppet that has no self and only obeys the orders of the refiner is the best auxiliary object for high-level dark witches.
So Uzzah picked up all the common Elves, including the old and the young.
No way, according to the price/performance ratio, of course the elves with the identity of warriors are more valuable. But the order she received before she came was to try to bring back a group of elves that could thrive. In this way, those old people and young children become indispensable!
Otherwise, there are only adult male and female elves, and it cannot be called a complete ethnic group.
After picking out the ordinary elves, Uzza picked out 1/3 of the 1st-level elves, and then picked 3 people from the 2nd-level elves.
It wasn't that she didn't want to pick more, but that most of these fighters were captured by the wizard during the battle. In this case, they could not simply be classified as public trophies for Uzzah to choose, but instead became the private trophies of the wizard's forces.
The number of dark witches is still somewhat scarce, coupled with the chaos of the war, they are suppressed by the elves and it is difficult to exert their combat power. Therefore, the private trophies belonging to the dark witch are much less than those of the wizard.
Moreover, even the corpse and soul of this third-level elf envoy belonged to the wizard.
After all, the Tier 3 Thunder Dragon that contributed the most in the whole battle was essentially a contracted creature summoned by that wizard. Moreover, in order to capture this elven envoy, the wizard also paid 3 bottles of moon water, as well as the heavy damage of the floating giant ship.
Therefore, although Uzza, the third-level dark witch, has contributed a lot, she is obviously behind the wizard named Greem in terms of the distribution of the body and soul of the elven god envoy.
For this eye-catching high-level loot, no one would have too much, and no one would be willing to throw it away.
So Greem put Sinia's remnant body into the warehouse in front of the fiery witch Ursa, and then put the Soul Diamond into his pocket.
Of course, Uzzah's achievements in the last battle cannot be erased, so Greem gave her two Tier 2 elf captives as compensation.
After the prisoners of war were divided, what remained were the elf supplies and materials obtained from the warehouse of the Xin Saluo camp.
According to the prior agreement, these things also belonged to the family of Destiny Witches, that is, they became the trophies of the Crimson Clan.
After the loot was divided, these elf captives were pressed down on the giant floating ship and sent to the dark and damp underground prison. Considering that the environment here is too harsh, if they are not transported away as soon as possible, with the weak physique of the elves, I am afraid that there will be many heart-wrenching non-combat injuries.
As a result, the Dark Witch and Greem stayed temporarily on an isolated overseas island, waiting for the giant floating ship to be repaired!
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Jialan Continent, west coast.
Rutherland Village.
This is a small elf village hidden in a secluded valley.
There are no more than 20 or 30 tree houses in the whole village, and they are distributed in good order on top of three huge ancient trees soaring into the sky. Through the natural magic of the elves, the tree bridges built with thick and flat ancient wood branches and the rattan bridges twisted with tree vines and flower branches build a criss-cross and different heights between the tree houses. aisle.
All the building materials here come from nature, from the big forest. Whether it is the platforms built on the branches of ancient trees, the stairs built around the trunks or the materials used to make the vine bridges, they are all provided by the green plants here.
It is difficult for the bright sky to penetrate the dense and thick "green sky" above the head, but the fine sun halos project thick greenery to every corner of this secluded valley.
The light here is not that strong, and it even looks a little dim.
But that kind of hazy and illusory strange scene, as well as the mother-in-law vine bridge slightly rippling in the wind, are so beautiful and beautiful!
Elves are not a very hardworking race.
A long life, a soothing and comfortable living environment, coupled with a peaceful state of mind that loves art and nature... These make the elves look so lazy and leisurely all the time!
There are only about 60 people in Ruseran Village, and 70% to 80% of them are ordinary elves who have not chosen a combat role. They either choose to be gardeners, or choose to be painters, or choose to be organists... They have different hobbies, so their choices are quite different, but their nature-loving and life-loving spirits are generally the same.
Every day in the afternoon, elves big and small in Rutheran Village would leave the tree house and come to the largest platform behind the village hall.
This is a place specially opened up by Rutheran Village for the elves to practice their archery skills.
If there is any mandatory requirement for all elves in the kingdom of elves, then practicing archery is the only requirement!
Any elf village, small town or city must build such a public shooting range for the elves in the area to practice here. And every elven citizen of the elven kingdom is also obliged to spend more than an hour a day sharpening his archery skills.
In order to better guide these ordinary elves living in peace and tranquility so as not to waste the racial specialties of the forest elves, each elf settlement will be properly trained by archery instructors and war dancer masters stationed there. and selection.
Those little guys who have shown good signs since childhood will be selected and sent to nearby training camps.
There, they can fight and train together with talented teenagers from dozens of nearby villages, and then grow into qualified fighters or shooters. And those with spellcasting talents will be sent to some farther places, where they will receive more systematic and professional druid or elf mage training.
If the elven kingdom in the Central Mountain Range is a tall and ancient tree with intertwined roots, then a small place like Rutheran Village is just an inconspicuous root of this tall and ancient tree extending in all directions.
It is precisely because there are countless such roots that the sand gathers to form a tower, and the few gather to form a huge elf kingdom that can rule the entire Jialan Continent!
In the afternoon, it was the customary time for practicing archery in Rutheran Village.
Except for some elves who went out, all the male and female elves who stayed in the village put down their chores one after another, left the nursery and garden they opened up, got out of the tree house, and gathered on the platform one after another through the criss-crossing vine bridges. .
What they didn't expect was that their every move at the moment had actually completely fallen into the eyes of a terrifying and evil wizard.
Countless tiny, light, mosquito-like beetles flapped their wings, flying around among the lush green branches and leaves, closely monitoring every elf in the village.
And when they unknowingly gathered on the platform, in a dark corner out of their sight, the soil at the root of a tall ancient tree that required more than a dozen people to embrace suddenly swelled strangely.
As the black soil cracked, countless terrifying zerg spewed out from it...