Since someone is willing to provide equipment, players are naturally willing to participate in the battle naked!
After all, binding equipment also costs contribution, and many war missions have proved that this kind of war is the most damaged equipment.
Being able to use the dwarves' whiteboard equipment, they are naturally willing to not use the special effects equipment that they finally exchanged.
And if it wasn't for the special effects bonuses of weapons exchanged in the exchange mall, it was still quite important, and many people even planned to use dwarves without even bringing weapons.
As for those fully armed players, most of them have drawn the equipment with the [Toughness] special effect, or simply the equipment is evaluated by the Golden Legend.
This type of equipment has absurdly high durability, and is not so afraid of the tossing of wars.
Of course, some players want to ensure that they are strong enough in the war, so they will bring equipment to participate in the war.
Of course, Brin didn't know about these things.
At this moment, he only felt that these reinforcements made him very disappointed.
However, this is the case, and nothing can be changed.
At least... everyone came.
Moreover, since the God of Death has issued an oracle, it should... There must be his considerations.
Brin sighed, comforting himself with various reasons, and at the same time beckoning the dwarves and gnomes to distribute the equipment that had been prepared for the arriving elves.
This is the promise of the true God, and they will naturally not violate it.
Not many elves were sent over, but they continued to be sent.
However, Brin estimated that the number of elves should not be many, and eight thousand sets of improved equipment were more than enough.
What surprised him was that there were some female elves among the elves who came to support them, and there were quite a few, many of them even warriors.
The proportion of elf spellcasters is quite high, accounting for almost one-third.
This is a bit embarrassing. Most of the equipment they prepared is actually power-based...
However, these elves don't care too much, it seems that as long as they provide equipment, it is enough.
He asked one of the elf wizards in a side-by-side manner, and the elf told him that the reason why he didn't care what the equipment was was because he himself had no shortage of equipment.
And the equipment he got, he intends to use it as a reward and sell it after the war is over.
Hearing this sentence, Brin finally felt that these elves were a bit like elves.
It's really stupid. It's still a question whether we can survive after the war is over. What's the use of dead people's equipment
He shook his head slightly.
And just as the dwarves and gnomes were sending out equipment for the elves, suddenly... a dull roar came from outside the city.
The sound was like a buffalo, with a bloodthirsty and excitement, and it rang for a long time, causing echoes in the caves of the underground world...
This is the roar of the underground monster.
Subterranean monsters are a common mount in the underworld, because their roar is so loud that the armies of the city-states of the Underdark often use this as a signal.
And in the armies of the Dark Alliance, their cry is also a command
The opponent is ready to attack again.
As soon as the roar fell, another burst of roars came from afar, and the ground of the entire City of Blades began to vibrate...
The army began to move.
Hearing the sound of the signal just now and feeling the vibration of the ground, the residents of the City of Blades turned pale, and the dwarves and dwarfs who were still around the teleportation array to watch the excitement dispersed and hid one after another.
"It's the attack signal of the Dark Alliance, they are going to conduct a new round of siege!"
Brin looked serious.
At the same time, he noticed that the elves were suddenly collectively shocked, and everyone stopped their movements at almost the same moment, and instantly looked in the direction outside the city.
Unlike the Solitude Alliance soldiers who were clearly starting to get nervous, these elves suddenly became excited.
Their eyes were sharp, as if they had changed individuals, and their expressions flashed with excitement:
"Haha! Are you going to start a fight!"
"Copy guy, copy guy! I thought it would take a long time to hang up this time as before!"
"Hurry up and notify those who are not online! Let them come quickly! There are too few people now! Don't overturn the car!"
"The Legion is formed! The Legion is formed! The Autobot Guild's Legion is formed!"
"The Mengmeng Committee Legion has formed a team! Add Xiao Xianmiao to the group! Welcome to the group! There are many Druid girls, including treatment!"
"Don't patronize the team for now! Come to the battlefield channel! Brother Mu called us to the battlefield channel to listen to the command!"
"I'm coming!"
They spoke words that Brin couldn't understand, and quickly acted.
At the same time, Brin noticed that the confusion was only temporary...
These scattered elves seemed to be adjusting something. After a moment of confusion, they suddenly became disciplined. Obviously no one was directing them, but they seemed to have received some kind of order and began to form an array. queue.
Although it is still not very professional, it is clearly in order...
Not only that, their high fighting spirit is almost written on their faces, and many people shouted excitedly, as if what they were about to face was not a battle that could die at any time, but a bloodthirsty carnival...
Looking at these sudden changes of elves, Brin was faintly frightened.
They look like this...
Are they really the elves who hate war and love peace
At this time, four elves with equipment that were obviously much more gorgeous than those around them came over, three men and one woman.
Their strength is also outstanding among the elves who came to support them. They are all high-ranking black iron. Except for one of the warriors who seems to have just broken through, the rest of them have a strong aura, and they are obviously all in the black iron position. The pinnacle of the stage.
Of course, this strength is still not enough in the eyes of Brin, who is in the middle of silver, but in wars, personal strength is sometimes not important.
Especially the siege warfare in the underground world.
The four elves were vaguely headed by a Druid. He came to Brin, bowed first, and then said solemnly:
"Hello, my name is Li Mu. I'm the commander of the Elf Legion who came to support. May I ask this war... what do you need us to do?"
The elf army
Brin was stunned for a while, his expression also solemn.
He suddenly felt now that maybe he really underestimated these elves before.
"How many of you are there?"
He first asked a question that he was curious about.
The elf who claimed to be Li Mu grinned, his eyes glanced to the upper right corner, and said with a smile:
"There are 1,643 people sent over now, but... This is just the first troop. There are many, many people behind. I can't give you an exact number, but it's enough to fight the war."
Li Mu's answer didn't make Brin very satisfied, but seeing him and the expectant elves behind him, the chief of the City of Blades thought for a while and said:
"This time, we are fighting a defensive battle. The battlefield is mainly on the city wall. I hope you can cooperate with our soldiers and resist the enemy's offensive on the city wall."
After listening to his words, Li Mu nodded:
"I understand. In addition, considering that there will be more and more elves participating in the war in the future, I hope you will ensure the logistics in time. We... may need a lot of equipment."
"Don't worry, the most important thing in the City of Blades is equipment!"
Brin waved indifferently.
"That's good."
Li Mu smiled.
After he finished speaking, he saluted Brin again, and then waved his hand, with many elves screaming excitedly, rushing towards the city wall of the City of Blades like a torrent...