Loren couldn't remember exactly when the sun rose.

After the battle, the team kept moving towards the big tree wall at full speed, and didn't even have a rest on the way.

The agile elves and dancers leaped from tree to tree, as if their feet were not fragile branches, but flat land. Every time a light step passes, the slightly shaking branches become the stepping stones of the latter person, and the reciprocating doesn't stop.

And where they passed, they could not even see a falling leaf or a falling branch. It seemed that only a gust of wind blew gently, and in the twinkling of an eye, the woods were quiet again.

The endless journey can't even leave a drop of sweat on the foreheads of these war dancers. Just a little more tired color on their cheeks, slightly slowed down their speed.

In contrast, the "slow" black haired wizard has become the last one in the whole team - no matter what, the human body structure is different from the elves. Without using "beyond perception", Loren can't walk between the branches like the war dancers.

In addition, the consumption of two high-level magic spells has reduced the energy and physical strength of the black haired wizard. If you run fast on the ground, you may still be able to persist, but you must pay attention to your feet when walking in trees. A mistake may lead to a slip and death.

Even if I have practiced under Luca's training before departure, it is still a world away from these war dancers, and I can only barely keep up.

"Pa!"

The branch at his feet suddenly broke in two. The black haired wizard hanging in the air lost weight in an instant, and his body couldn't find any place to borrow!

At the moment of falling, one hand suddenly grabbed his forearm. At the same time, Loren put his foot on the trunk and finally didn't fall directly from the tree.

"Thank you very much!"

The fairy who heard Loren's voice didn't even look back, but snorted coldly: "you are the special envoy of the count and the key to the alliance between Morningstar forest and the Duke. Your life is more important than all of us!"

"Even so, I must thank you." the panting Loren still smiled and followed closely behind the Female Elf: "I thought you would want me to die."

After all, euena died at my hands... Loren didn't say it, but of course LIA knew what he meant and didn't answer.

"Do you think this is the first time I've seen my friend killed by an ogre?" Leah, who ran in front of Loren, asked, "do you think this is the first time I've fought an ogre?"

"If you really want to make euena's death meaningful, try your best to think about how to convince the elders!"

Leia glanced at Loren behind her: "but before that, you have to survive - although you don't know what tricks you used at that time, you can only use that big fireball once, right?"

Tired Lauren smiled, neither admitting nor opposing.

"Luca taught you how to walk on a tree, but he said it too hastily. Your pace is still no different from that on the flat ground. It's amazing that you only make one mistake now."

"... sorry, are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I'm telling the truth." Leia's voice returned to its original appearance, so straightforward that it didn't even have any obscurity, and it didn't look like she was angry last night.

"If you don't want to fall down again, correct your steps and see how we act - although human bodies are heavier than elves, it should be possible to imitate as much as possible."

Indeed, the ELF's body is lighter and thinner than human beings, and its slender limbs are more powerful and more suitable for jumping and running, but this does not mean that human beings can't do it.

For Lauren, there is nothing more frustrating than admitting defeat. In essence, he is also a person who can't afford to lose, especially in what he is good at.

Standing still, the war dancers are more like flying out of thin air than relying on force. It is clear that the weight and inertia of their bodies are enough to break the branches, but they leave no trace like a dragonfly.

If you want to do this, it is not only a skill, but also to control your body to a handy level, and be able to accurately confirm the range of each action, each tightening and pulling tendon.

Compared with their fighting methods of waving spears and throwing guns, this unique movement skill is their real weapon, so that these groups, which are far thinner than ogres and even humans, can become hunters in the ancient wood forest.

Light posture, elegant figure, every step seems to be full of dynamic beauty. The black haired wizard slowly changed his way of running, almost at the speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually kept up with Leia in front of him.

The fairy's eyes flashed a trace of amazement. The black haired wizard learned faster than she thought. It seemed that his actions began to become different after he finished speaking.

Is this guy really a human, not a particularly clever monkey?

"How far are we from the big wall?"

Although he was asking, Loren was more confused - according to Luca's time, these people should have arrived long ago. Why haven't they seen them yet?

"Big tree wall?" Leia glanced at him and turned her eyes back to the front: "we have already arrived."

It's already here? Before Loren could be stunned, Luca and the dancers in front had stopped. Loren and Leia, who followed, also stopped on a big tree next to them.

When the dark haired wizard looked up, he didn't know when he was stunned.

The continuous rock hills and the whole ancient wood forest are like silk cut here. You can't see where the end and edge are. One after another, the other side of the hillside is full of cliffs, as smooth as a horizontal blade.

But these are not enough to shock Loren - indeed, the continuous cliffs can be called a wonder; But there are endless towering ancient trees. They are worthless!

Each of the ancient trees seen by the naked eye is at least nearly 100 meters high, as if it were an invisible tower, because the barrier of the cliff almost grows side by side on one side of the hill, the huge tree crowns are wound together, and the panzha Wolong is stacked one after another, covering almost the whole hill below.

In front of these trees, whether elves, humans or ogres, they are no different from ants. Even a hundred people can't hold the thick trunk together!

"I can suddenly understand why you think the ogre can't break through the big wall." Lauren whispered with his head up, and his dark eyes didn't blink.

Anyone who sees this uncanny scene will have the same feeling - it is impossible to cross here.

The silent fairy did not quarrel with Loren, but quietly pulled out the shotgun behind her. With a gentle wave, the originally fiery red horsetail turned into capable and rough short hair.

Just like euena... Loren just watched quietly. The fairy didn't really calm down. She was just paying tribute to her lost friends in her own way.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." he shrugged his shoulders and Lauren looked back. "Your 'new hairstyle' looks much more capable than before. It suits you very much."

"Really?" Liya asked as if she was very concerned, and then smiled, "thank you."

"You're welcome." Lauren turned around and saw Luca with a frown coming towards this side. He looked very anxious: "what's the matter?"

"It's too quiet, it's too quiet!" Luca, who was getting darker, gnawed his teeth. "We haven't met a group of Ogres since the battle. It's abnormal!"

"And I didn't see the war dancers on patrol. They should have found us long ago. As a result, there is no shadow up to now."

The black haired wizard calmly looked at the Female Elf: "where is the nearest settlement nearby?"

"Chase the wind forest." Leia replied without hesitation, "they sent the news!"