Whether it is the undercurrents in the green capital, or the unknown divine war within the forest of Tyria, did not affect the heart to rescue fellow Druhiria.
A day before, the princess went through the killing and fighting, different from the previous fantasy, the process of passion and thrill, and the poets chanting romantic feelings completely different. In the baptism of iron and blood, Drusillia to let Rameshirai marvel at the speed, transformed into a true ranger.
The two elves tiger mouth, and Garcia jumped off the cliff after finding a hidden place to hide. Ramesile carries with him the antidote to deal with the slave catchers, the dose of ecstasy is large though, wait a little longer for Garcia to wake up.
The female unicorn gave herself to neutralize the toxin to restore mobility, but also indignant, wanting to find the dogfish to settle accounts, was discouraged by the princess. Drusillia afraid that Garcia ran into danger again, simply let her teleport back to Shattered Star Lake, and then to the Protector Ranger to inform the enemy whereabouts, but conceal their own message.
The two elves had a dispute over the subsequent itinerary. Ramesile thought the dogfish's trail was exposed, and would withdraw from the forest without waiting for the Ranger to move out, most likely returning to Fort Blood Exhaustion, and the two teams met again with passion.
"The rangers can't find the scum's tail, and I suspect that the wily old dogfish guessed our destination."
"It's not like he's a torch mage who can use magic to get information out of thin air, Ramesile, are you divinizing him. Take a step back and say that the dogfish does know, then all the more reason to go, otherwise the Blood Exhaustion Fortress will move the captives and this is our only chance."
The result of the debate was obvious, and Rameshirai counted on his fingers in depression, how many times had he been convinced?
At nightfall on the third day after leaving the Green Capital, he ambushed in the grass on the outskirts and watched the Fortress of Blood Bowl from a distance. The fortress is not very large, the outer walls are perennial trees cut from the forest, tall and sturdy bundled into rows, in an elliptical circle, from the torch-littered fortress women's wall down, there is almost no concealable visual dead ends.
Drusillia frowned, the sight and her earlier information from the mouth of the animal discrepancy.
"...8...10...12... us this direction fortress There are 20 open posts, and patrols that come by once every 15 minutes. How can it be so tightly guarded? Even though the war just ended, no one has ever attacked Fort Blood Exhaustion."
Ramesile sat on the ground with his back against a short tree, the ground was covered with equipment and was examining it piece by piece. "You forget? A month ago, the Torch Mage rescued three of our compatriots from here, and I guarantee that the humans inside were scared out of their pee."
Drusillia sniffed dully and looked more closely, the sentries on patrol occasionally looked up at the sky, and several large wooden devices peeked out from the cracks in the women's wall, presumably bed crossbows. Torch mage to really want to invade, these broken tube what use, Drusilla can imagine the golden dragon summoned a large thunder cloud, will be full of blood below the slave trader blast the scene of blood and flesh.
Huh, this method seems to be good, as long as out can destroy the southeastern alliance's army, even if the clan's Kaguya light stone are handed over ...
"Impossible, Torch Mage is not the kind of short-sighted person who will jump to the forefront for petty cash and enter the war directly. Velvet has a foul mouth, but she has made speculations about the Golden Dragon, and I quite agree. Besides, if we can hire torch mages against humans today, humans will be able to spend more money on bribes tomorrow."
Drusillia's face stank and she beamed, "Am I that bad at hiding my thoughts? You know every time you think something."
The ranger said with a bad smile, "Just on the same level as my ability to debate, your thoughts are reflected from your eyes. But it's this point that's the cutest, and I don't think the clan king would want you to change it."
"Hmph, you males, you just treat me like a child. That being said, what now?"
Ramesilai put his equipment away and said, "I wanted to sneak in during the night, but the fortress gates are closed, even with invisibility potion is difficult, Flamir said that hostile actions such as attacking will make invisibility invalid, I can't tell if throwing a hook and line to climb the wall counts. We'll have to talk about it tomorrow during the day."
The princess was reluctant, and she could feel that the likelihood of success was decreasing with each day of delay. "I really don't want to camp here, I always feel like someone is staring at me, full of malice."
Flamir, who was drooling, face on the ground, peering at the two peaks of the princess from the bottom up, blushed and quickly pulled away. He forgot that Druhiria, the child of the forest, has much higher perception than the average elf.
"I'll know if there's a third heartbeat around here, rest." Rameshirai was about to get up when his eyes suddenly lit up, "Look!"
A party came out of the woods and walked outside the fortress calling for the door. The people inside seemed reluctant to open the door in the night and proceeded to argue. Until the leader, a human, removed his hood to reveal the dogfish's vicissitudes.
"Fuck! The old man really isn't dead, I was hoping Garcia would bring a team of unicorns and stomp on his face for a dozen rounds." Ramses grinded his teeth in indignation.
"Quick, drink the potion." The princess pulled out a bottle of orange potion.
"What?"
"The door is going to open, and when the dogfish team is done resting tomorrow, we'll have even less of a chance!" Drusillia tilted her head and drank the potion, then felt the cold light gauze brush over her body, her palms lightened in color and gradually became transparent. First the limbs, then the clothing and equipment, a few seconds later, the princess disappeared in place.
Rameshrai was dumbfounded, although he knew the effect of the potion, but it was the first time to witness the practice.
"Liya?"
"I'm here, drink quickly! They're already inside."
Rameshirai was helpless and drank the potion. Drusilla watched anxiously as the humans almost all went in and whispered, "Run over."
The two invisible elves began to run wildly, the princess could not see Rameshirai, but could clearly hear the sound of the ranger stepping over the grass stems breaking, and the latter followed her. The door began to close, and she ran at full speed, not caring about anything, but the door shaft creaking thwarted the sound of footsteps.
The wooden door was nearly closed when Drusilla gritted her teeth and lunged forward, passing through the gap.
The princess rolled athletically and rolled onto her back, with her back against the wall of the fortress. The campfire stung her eyes, and her nose caught the smell of burnt wood, bad fruit wine and human body odor.
Pupils automatically adjust to light sensitivity, she can see things. The entrance to the fortress is a small square, erecting several arrow towers. Sparse human footsteps mixed, Drusilla learned a lesson from the last time, only dare to look at the feet, lest they attract the attention of the dogfish.
After a while, the slave catchers shouted "women", "ale" and other words, each scattered, like a nesting herd. With the area clear, Drusilla asked in a low voice, "Rameshira?"
There was no response.
The princess whispered twice more before realizing that she had lost her companion.
A cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Drusilla paid the price for her presumption, forgetting where she had agreed to meet Ramsilai. Inside the enemy's nest, it was impossible to shout. The most troublesome thing was that, in the midst of running, she forgot to calculate how long the invisibility potion would last.
The princess suddenly remembered that she ran in front of Ramesilai and squeezed in just as the door was closing, the ranger could have been blocked out!
Cold sweat beaded down, she found this situation, how to get in and out difficult to choose. Should she continue to wait in place? Or move on her own? Or climb up the inner wall and lower the rope?
While Drusillia was at a loss, a human dressed as a guard caught her attention as he walked straight towards the princess. The female elf looked down at herself, still transparent.
The human came closer and closer, and the princess did not dare to move for fear that the sound of footsteps would attract attention.
The guard stopped half a meter in front of Drusillia, and could smell his hot wine and fox odor. The princess swallowed and clutched her short bow in a death grip.
The human reached out, unbuckled his pants, pulled out his dick and began to urinate.
A black line ... If Drusillia would have had a mirror, she would have been able to find all five features squeezed together in anger. This is the second time! The high priest gave himself a "rude person to see human urine" evil curse!
No longer cared about anything else, being sprinkled with urine will not be tolerated. The princess took a deep breath and kicked her little leg!
Bark! Two soft tissues cracked with a loud sound, the guard's eyes bulged, his throat "ohhhh" twice, stiffened and fell backwards.
The gas is gone, and the invisibility is lifted. Drusilla leaned down and ran towards the shadows of the building, so that the inside of the blood-depleted fortress is relatively lax, no one noticed. The occasional guy who passed by thought it was another drunk who had planted himself high.
The exterior of the house was under the stairs, and the woodpile formed a dead end, and the princess was hiding inside, with the treads of the stairs above her head. The unlucky drunkard interrupted, but Druhilya was not afraid. After thinking for a while, she decided to observe the situation first and act alone by herself, anyway, the most important teleportation compass is in the backpack.
She took out another curiosity, a green crystal disk, a gift from Lysatos to the Elf King, which was "borrowed" by the princess. Beforehand, she wanted to use the [All Seeing Eye] to peek inside the Fortress of Blood Exhaustion, but it seems that a cursory observation from the outside does not meet the prerequisite of "seen the destination", the crystal disk did not respond.
Rubbing the rounded surface of the crystal, the princess was pleased to find that it was working and she could see the scene. Drusilla's eyes wandered through the buildings, filled with rooms and humans, and became dizzy after a while.
This does not work, Drusillia thought for a moment, pulling up the perspective to observe a bird's eye view of the blood exhaustion fortress. The room where the elves are held must be inside the fortress, and the buildings near the outer walls can be ruled out. A suitable place to hold would be the dungeon, heavily guarded. So looking, she soon found a house covering the largest area, the first floor of which held more than two dozen elves, lying or sitting, in addition to mental depression and not much trauma.
She once again pulled away from the view, looking for her position, intending to explore the route. She found the staircase, but to Drusilla's horror, the image of the crystal disk showed a man standing next to the staircase, motionless.
The princess jerked her head up and met the dim, greedy eyes in the gap in the wood paneling.