Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

Rita, who no longer had the heroic and elegant demeanor she had before, simply bandaged the wounds on her body and walked over and stood in front of Chris.

The elf ranger looked at the duo of Chris and Isa with a complicated expression. On the battlefield just now, she had actually been paying attention to the duo.

As the captain of the guard team, she has never been completely confident in Chris and Isa.

In this era, not to mention humans and elves, even the holy messengers in the kingdom of God have been bewitched and seduced by evil gods, and even the gods have fallen and deviated from their own path.

How could she be so bold as to let two humans she had never met become her comrades-in-arms? That's why she arranged Chris and Isa to be next to her team, outside the battle formation.

But what she didn't expect was that Chris and Isa performed so well in the battle, especially the little one who was just a little girl.

"We will take advantage of the retreat of the evil god's minions to send a group of wounded soldiers back to the rear. You two should go back together."

Chris blinked, and a puzzled expression appeared on her dirty little face, which looked like a little tabby cat.

"Captain Rita, I told you I volunteered to help you elves resist the attack of the evil god, and I'm not injured yet. Please send more wounded down."

This is not Chris being hypocritical, but because of the special nature of this dungeon, the experience reward has been cut in half.

But thinking about the level of monsters in this dungeon, Chris is now very satisfied, even though these experience rewards will not be calculated until the end of the dungeon.

"No need. This is our duty as a guard. Elves cannot allow their allies to be wronged."

Rita's heroic face showed emotion and appreciation, but she still refused Chris, but gave an appropriate explanation.

She turned her head and glanced outside the forest. The retreating army of the evil god's minions did not leave.

They were just resting on the plains, or waiting for the arrival of the evil demon that controlled this army.

"No one knows how long the attacks of these corrupted monsters will last. We can only try our best to arrange rotations of defense to maintain the warriors' energy and physical strength."

"That's it."

Chris nodded and didn't refuse again.

She was also very worried about the situation of Yuni, Nolan and others.

"The two of you, please get ready. The wounded will be sent down soon."

When Chris and Isa returned to the World Tree with the team of wounded soldiers, the square under the World Tree had become a wartime hospital.

Many elven clergymen were treating the wounded sent back from the front lines in the open space.

In the Land of Hope, healing spells are not a panacea.

After all, sometimes there will be residual enemy weapons on some wounds. When you cast a healing spell at this time, do you want the arrowhead to stay there forever, or do you want the warrior covered with feather arrows to turn into a hedgehog in the future?

So, when the camera in the live broadcast room followed Chris's footsteps into the open space.

These elven priests from the mythological era used their superb skills and rich experience to show the players in the live broadcast room what the correct treatment is and how to be a qualified doctor.

The wounded couldn't help but shout "NICE! Doctor!" and "Doctor, can I still be saved?"

Instead, like a butcher, he turned the lightly wounded into seriously wounded and sent the seriously wounded to the resurrection list.

Even the wounded players, when they were sent to the operating table, could not help but beg the priest players to kill them directly and give them a quick death, instead of torturing them in the name of treatment while keeping them alive with potions and healing spells.

This is the gap between players and NPCs at this stage.

When I saw the elves recovering their combat effectiveness from minor injuries, the seriously injured becoming lightly injured, and some dead elves were resurrected during the war as long as their bodies were not too damaged.

In the live broadcast room, countless players who had been tortured by their fellow priests could not help but issue a petition in blood, requesting the official to make a correct treatment teaching video.

Chris, who could also watch the live broadcast, just glanced at it casually in her mind and no longer paid attention to it.

She stood on a tree house next to the clearing, looking around the entire clearing, trying to find Nolan, Liu Pei and the others.

"Chris, I found Nolan."

Isa found the missing person before Chris and immediately tugged at Chris's sleeve.

Chris looked hurriedly, and in the direction that Isa's little finger pointed, Chris saw those familiar figures sitting in front of a tree house.

When Chris walked over with Isa, she saw her brother sitting on the ground with a sad face, being taken care of by Doris.

Liu Pei, Zhao Feng and others were eating to replenish their energy.

"elder sister!"

The moment Nolan saw Chris, he wanted to stand up from the ground, but Doris pressed him to the ground with one hand.

"What's wrong with Nolan?"

Seeing everyone, the depressed mood brought by the previous battle dissipated from Chris's heart. She walked in front of everyone and asked with a smile.

"Your brother was so eager to show off that he didn't notice he was standing in the path of a monster. His broken leg and several ribs showed us how powerful those monsters outside the forest are."

Liu Pei next to him smiled and answered for Nolan. Nolan, who wanted to refute, was glared at by Doris and could only sit quietly.

"Well, Nolan, you're so pretty, I hope you didn't get captured by those monsters. Otherwise, I don't want to lead people into those minions of the evil god to save you from your miserable state."

Chris smiled and said something that no one else could quite understand, then she couldn't help but look around.

Then she was surprised to find out.

Everyone is here, but one person is missing.

"Where's Yuni?"

"Chris, your head maid?" Liu Pei looked up at Chris curiously, "Isn't she with you?"

"No, didn't everyone disperse after entering this space-time fragment?"

Chris shook her head. "Even I only met Isa before I went to fight outside the forest."

Liu Pei and Nolan looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"We all appeared together in a tree house, and then were taken to the periphery by the elves to participate in the battle. They seemed to regard us as allies coming to support us."

"Before I saw Chris, you, Isa, and Yuni, I just thought you weren't with us, but you were together."

Chris, Liu Pei, Zhao Feng and others looked at each other and understood what had happened.

"What should we do now? Should we go find the head maid?"

A troubled expression appeared on Zhao Feng's handsome face, and he turned his head to look at the square in front of him.

Because of the arrival of the evil god's minions and the fact that they had just experienced a battle.

Now this forest village of the elves is in a state of complete haste.

Perhaps for those elves, who have rich experience and are accustomed to the orders of the elders of the tribe, they are very adaptable and can still maintain a state of order in the chaotic scene.

But for outsiders like Chris, finding someone in this forest with tens of thousands of elves is quite difficult and troublesome.

"Besides, there is more than one problem now."

Liu Pei brought up another reality that they needed to face.

"We have all seen the ruins of that ancient battlefield. It was because of some unknown power or reason in the ruins that we entered this space, so we all know it."

"The elves lost this battle, and lost miserably. But we don't know how they lost, nor do we know when this forest will be conquered."

PS: I was dragged into the group by a few old guys for a long time, so I adjusted my schedule...

Chapter 13012itsalongday

Liu Pei's words instantly made Chris and the other players who were watching the live broadcast remember them.

The copy they are in or watching is just a fragment of space in the long river of time, and the future outcome has already appeared before everyone's eyes.

Just like the system prompt Chris received when she first entered this space, in this copy, all the players who enter need to do is survive to the end.

Of course, if we can defeat the evil army in the copy and successfully save this elven forest that is destined to fall.

Then the players in the dungeon will definitely get a lot of dungeon achievements and receive generous rewards.

Chris sighed with some regret in her heart. It was a pity that there was no player army for her to use in the copy.

She is now playing the role of a pioneering player and is completely confused about how the plot will develop later.

"It seems that big trouble is still waiting for us."

Although Chris was complaining, her expression was very calm.

She turned around and found a passing elf and asked for a batch of health, magic potions, bandages, feather arrows, and some portable food.

As an elven tribe that has survived to this day in an era of mythology when the entire Hefno continent was invaded by evil gods and demons.

Naturally, there would be no shortage of these supplies, and they were soon brought over by several elves.

"Let's get ready first."

Chris picked up a battle belt and put it on, then put on a small leather bag, put a set of magic and life potions in it, and then put on a quiver.

After finally checking the crossbow and longbow, Chris looked up at her companions.

Liu Pei, Doris, Zhao Feng and others are also ready.

Nolan, who had just been treated, was not yet able to fight, so he served as a logistics staff member and carried a backpack containing most of the food.

"His Highness Liu Pei."

Chris turned her head and looked at the tall Liu Pei.

"Chris, you should be the captain and take command. After all, I'm here as a guest."

With the corners of his mouth raised, Liu Pei shrugged slightly to indicate to Chris not to care too much about her identity.

However, Chris's skillful arrangements and preparations just now still made Liu Pei's eyes show an expression of appreciation.

She originally didn't care about the Kingdom of Aler, which was not weak but not powerful either.

At this moment, her eyes could not help but wander between Chris and Nolan, and she mentally improved her evaluation of the kingdom to the south of her territory.

After everyone was ready, Chris looked up.

The branches of the World Tree, overflowing with vitality, swayed gently in the breeze.

The leaves of the World Tree that fall with a very small probability are the sacred objects of the elves. They are also a very precious magic and equipment material, and even a healing sacred object.

However, the leaves that rarely fell in the past were now actively shaken off by the World Tree due to the arrival of the evil army, and became props for the elves to treat the seriously injured.

"We don't know when the accident will happen, but I want to find Yuni at this time. Do you all mind?"

Although she was the captain, Chris still sought everyone's consent.

"Your Highness Chris, a warrior who abandons his teammates will be despised."

Doris, who was standing next to Nolan, pursed her lips and said coldly.

Chris glanced at this eldest lady who always looked arrogant and sharp-tongued except towards Nolan, and nodded slightly.

"In that case, let's go find Yuni."

Even so, Chris didn't know where Yuni was right now.

Unlike other players, she cannot communicate with each other through carrier pigeons, and in the copy space, the system map function has also been restricted.

So, what Chris thought of was to find the old elf priest whom she had met before.

As an old man who has been coordinating logistics in the temple under the World Tree, he should know something about the situation.

When Chris crossed the square and came to the front of the temple, she saw the old man from afar. He was leading a few elven priests and managing a camp for the wounded.

Most of the elves sent to this camp are on the verge of death or have just died and their souls have not yet entered the Styx. They are basically waiting to be resurrected.

"Greetings, Master Priest."

Led by an elf, Chris came to the old man and bowed respectfully.

"Oh, it's you little human guys."

In the eyes of the elves with long lifespans, Chris and the others are indeed children.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

After performing the resurrection spell to help an elf revive, the old priest Alfonso did not care about his tired expression and the sweat on his face.

He gestured to the elf priests around him to go about their own business, then looked at Chris and the others with a friendly expression.

"I have heard from my people about your performance on the front lines. Thank you very much for remembering the sacred covenant and extending your valuable assistance to our tribe."

"This is the right choice that anyone who believes in order and kindness would make. You are so polite, old man."

"Hehe." Alfonso chuckled and shook his head. The Holy Covenant has always been there, but in fact, the small number of warriors of other races in this elven forest now says it all.