Two-dimensional lovers in the Marvel world

When the warm sunshine spread again on the land of Rivendale, the already packed dwarves were ready to set off.

Keral and Fei'er stood on the side of the road and saw the dwarves off.

They had agreed to meet on the other side of the Mist Mountains after Keral's weapons were finished.

Even if the dwarves are asked to walk for a few days first, they can still catch up quickly with Keral's speed. If it really doesn't work, they can still use airships to rush on the road.

"Be careful on the road." Kailar waved to everyone, turned around and left, Fei'er followed closely with the black cat in her arms.

"Kelal! Keep up with it when it's time. The dwarves need your help!" Gandalf, who looked vicissitudes, reminded.

However, Keral just waved his hand and continued walking.

This is the territory of the elves, and it is not their own home after all. It is okay to have a brief pause and have a short rest. It is impossible to let the dwarves stay and wait for Keral.

The Kingdom of Restoration of the Dwarves is a divine mission in their eyes, above everything else.

The Elf Rangers unit affiliated with Rivendell began to attack in the form of a squad. The arrival of the dwarves gave them news about the orcs' activities in the surrounding areas of Rivendell. The elves decided to take the initiative to attack to solve the wandering Orcs' squad.

The Rangers team in front of him is just the vanguard of reconnaissance troops. Once a large number of orcs are found, the elves staying in Rivendale will be dispatched to sweep the orcs' troops with thunder.

Kelar, who was against the abortion, looked at the passing elves, either handsome or soft faces, and walked to praise the lord's decisive decision, and saw the elf female ranger who had fought with him yesterday from the corner of his eyes.

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Feeling someone's eyes looking at him, Fina also noticed Kailar. The two nodded to each other to say hello, and then passed by.

Fina behind her looked at her master's actions and showed a thoughtful look.

Today, Kelar also has his own plan. In addition to finding suitable Chinese local materials to make potions, he also needs to learn archery from Fei'er.

As a combat-type artificial human of the Einzberen family, Fei'er is very good at cold weapon combat and some magic applications (mainly enhanced magic and basic magic). Fei'er is also very good at weapons such as bows and arrows.

If Kailar, who plays half-baked bow, has a strong bow level of 3, then Fei'er's strong bow level is at least 8. Such ability is considered good among the elves of sharpshooters, not to mention that he is his own family.

Keral's archery instructor is the best. (Strong bow refers to the strong bow skill in the riding chop, but the actual level gap is much larger than the level gap in the riding chop)

Taking advantage of the good weather, Kailar decisively found a Feng Shui treasure land and started his own study.

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In the evening, the southern foot of the misty mountain.

Several squads of rangers in the investigation gathered in a small camp. While exchanging information, they began to discuss how to carry out the next reconnaissance work.

Fina Morning Star is listed.

Although she is young and less than four hundred years old (?), although she is still experienced, with her excellent background and ability, Fina has already taken the position of deputy captain of the Rangers Team. (Middle Earth is born and competent.

More important!)

As the only noble among the several Rangers present, Fina took the position of clerk for granted, holding a notebook to record the information exchanged by several captains.

Fina, who is lively and free in private, can show her dignity and elegance in front of other elves (although most elves do this).

Several captains quickly finished their work, walked together and went out to enjoy the prepared dinner, leaving Fina alone to continue working.

After a long time, Fina, who finally finished her work, threw down her pen, stretched and walked out of the cabin.

The other elves outside the house surrounded the bonfire, enjoying the prepared food, and chatting in groups of three or three.

This is the border of Mist Mountain, and the junction of Rivendale. When you walk forward, you will enter Mist Mountain. The ugly goblins do not welcome anyone who breaks into their underground kingdom.

The power close to the south is also a place where there is almost no news of the orcs appearing. Everyone thinks that they have taken on an easy task and will be able to return home safely in a short while.

Except for Fina, most of the rangers here were not regular soldiers of the Nordo Elves before. Most of them were Rivendale hunters and civilians who were proficient in combat skills, so they were not disciplined.

This is a matter of course. The population of elves is already sparse, especially in Middle Earth. There are almost every day when elves travel to Amen Island. Naturally, there are fewer and fewer elves left in Middle Earth. You can’t count on elves.

All the people are soldiers.

Fina sighed, saying nothing, but just walked to her own position to fill her stomach for a little hungry self.

The evening breeze blows, and the mist that has not dissipated over the mountains for many years is also blown by the wind, descending from the mountains and spreading around.

"The wind is blowing! Be careful of the fog! Be careful of the fog!" Captain Ranger, who noticed something was wrong, spoke out and the elves around him.

Although the military discipline is scattered, the combat qualities that should be used are still available.

Extinguished the bonfire and buried the fire, and the elves took out their weapons one after another.

Fina put down the empty bowl in her hand, took off the longbow from behind, bent her bow and arrow, ready to go at any time.

For a moment, the entire elf camp was quiet.

"The Goblins in the Mist Mountain often take advantage of the fog to rob passing creatures. Be careful! Report any abnormality quickly!" An experienced elf reminded.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, dozens of iron-gray arrows flew towards him, instantly covering the unlucky ghost and the elves around him.

"Enemy attack! Be careful of concealment!"

What followed was flying feathers all over the sky, and the iron-gray arrows fell down like rain.

The elves have encountered the first time being suppressed by barrage. In the past, the elves used dense rain of arrows to teach their enemies to be human, but now they are routinely tricked by their own routines.

Fortunately, the elves reacted one after another and found cover in the camp, before avoiding the first wave of fatal attacks.

After roughly calculating the number of enemy arrows, Fina estimated that the enemy had at least 80 archer troops, so the total number of enemy troops was at least about 150.

However, the number of elves present at this time was less than forty people.

The elves began to fight back, shooting every enemy that exposed their position accurately.

As long as there are enough arrows, the elves said: Can I keep this camp until I die of old age!

However, this is impossible.