Elf, this is one of the largest forces among the sub-ethnic races on the Arad Continent, and some tribes have a level of civilization even in human IQ. These elves are distributed in major forests, including the Forest of Gran.

Generally speaking, the interaction between the elves tribe and humans is mostly limited to some simple transactions, and it is mostly carried out by human merchants or adventurers who take the initiative to go to the elves tribe. Although they are very interested in some mechanical products and fruits of humans, they are good at carving and compiling elves who are also mastering the advanced methods of making potions, actually do not have much demand.

For this mysterious race, whether humans exist or not has much to do with them, let alone any aristocratic wars he participated in.

However, the elves tribe pointed out by Midi is a little different, the key is its geographical location.

The forest where these elves are located is located outside the Forest of Gran, close to the territory of the Asrex family. It is relatively prominent, and it happens to be within the radius of the movement of the Seth army.

In other words, once a war occurs, these elves are likely to be involved in the war. Even if Seth's army chooses to circumnavigate, deserters, robbers robbed by fire, etc., it will still have a great negative impact on this originally peaceful and peaceful land.

Of course, being negatively affected does not mean that the elves will help Midi. In the eyes of these elegant races who love nature and are good at bows and arrows, there is no difference between this noble and that noble.

The greater possibility is that the elves will regard all humans who step into the forest as enemies, shoot and kill them equally, and the word "death".

Although he has the memory of rebirth, Midi is not very sure to convince these elves.

After all, this aristocratic war itself did not exist in the previous life. At that time, Fina was already injured, and the family became a scapegoat used by the MPs to take the blame, and was on the verge of being in trouble. This life was due to the decisions and choices he made that the war with the Seth family occurred. History has changed. This is the butterfly effect driven by himself as a reborn person.

However, these are not important, because what Midi really wants to convince is not these stubborn and conservative elves.

But the real owner of this forest.

Witch of the Mist.

Alice Otlos.

In his previous life, another of his beloved people, and also Fina's friend for life.

"The elves are all stubborn, and worse, they are very conservative." Fina obviously has no good feelings for this race, which is understandable. The Magic Bomb Queen, who is as free as a flame, is of course very disgusting to those races that have not changed much for thousands of years.

"This forest is different, because the key is not the elves, I am about 50% sure." Midie replied, "How, do you want to try?"

"Of course! 50% is already high enough." Fina did not ask the basis for 50% of the time. She directly chose to accept the answer, and then changed the subject, "But even so, our time is too late, and Seth's army has begun to gather."

"If there is not enough time, go and create." Midi smiled coldly, "The method is very simple. Let's fight a war first so that they can't gather."

"War a war?" The red-haired girl's eyes lit up, and she ended her perfect job transfer. She had not yet moved on. Midi's decisive plan at this moment was just right.

Sigmund and Lilian were naturally eager to try it out. After all, the bodies of the transferees were active in adventure and combat. As long as they were sure of the radical tactical plan, they would not be rejected. This is also the style of the Falcon Group established by Fina in the previous life.

The knights around looked at each other. Could it be that this playboy young master would take the battle personally? Or would he fight against 10,000 with 3,500? This would not defeat all the foundation of the Asrex family, right?

Midi did not explain, but turned his attention to his father, the current head of the Asrex family, Earl of Ingman.

"What are you going to do?" the Count asked.

"With a few elites attacking and burning the granary, the Seth family did not fight locally, but borrowed other noble towns as bases. In such unfamiliar situations, once the logistics supplies are lost, it will take at least three weeks to call them, which is enough for us to bring reinforcements." Midie replied calmly.

In his previous life, as one of the iron triangles of the Falcons, he was also a veritable commander of the legion, and it was easy to judge the weaknesses of an army.

As soon as this proposal was made, the knights breathed a sigh of relief - at least, they would not fight to the decisive battle after coming up. If reinforcements were expected, the surprise attack would be a good tactic now.

The tactics are recognized, and the next question is very simple - who will lead the team.

"You're going?" The Count sighed lightly, and instantly understood Midi's eyes.

Midie looked around again, looking at the smiling and confident red-haired girl, looking at Sigmund and Lilian who were waiting calmly, looking at the knights who were loyal to the family but were not very at ease with him, looking at the old housekeeper Lotran, who was silently standing at the door, and then nodded.

"This is where I grew up, my territory and my lords. And they are my comrades, my companions who have been born and died together." Midi replied lightly, his voice was not loud, very calm, as if everything was supposed to be, "Of course I want to go."

"Batland!" The Count pointed a name in a majestic voice.

The middle-aged knight immediately took a step forward, waiting for the orders from the head of the family.

"Immediately draw a hundred elites, and I want them to be ready to fight immediately, not to protect my son, but to win!" said Earl Ingman.

Bartland paused, and the next moment, hesitation in his eyes went away, but instead brought the sharpness of a veteran who had really emerged from the sea of ​​blood on the battlefield.

"I understand, my count!"

"For victory!" The knights shouted in unison at this moment.

When the Asrex family finally decided to attack, the Seth family was also in Yorkshire's final preparations before the war.

Fenriel Seth, a slut who is usually the leader of a group of playboys in the Royal Magic Academy, came to the front-line base of the battlefield this time. The setbacks and slaps suffered in the trials made Fenriel always hold a grudge and unable to sleep all night. Hatred, even unreasonable and inexplicable arrogance, is still the greatest motivation to drive a person forward.

That's why Fenriel came here and came to Yorkshire, where the "Red Flame Legion" of the Seth family was stationed.

At this moment, it was already the middle of the sky. The new moon was like an arc hanging on the sky, shining with a cold and quiet light against the backdrop of countless stars.

The entire Yorkshire was brightly lit. This small county was not a military place, so it naturally leaked from all sides and did not establish any defense system. However, after the Red Flame Legion came here, it immediately built towers in many places and issued curfews at the same time. The patrols and scouts at different times were arranged in an orderly manner.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the small town became an iron bucket without leaking water, and huge spider webs were sprinkled outwards. When there was a turbulence, it would immediately react as quickly as possible.

"Is this the style of famous generals and elite soldiers like this?" Fenriel couldn't help but sigh from the tallest tower of the county town overlooking the city dormant like a giant beast.

"It's not as exaggerated as you think, Lord Fenriel." A calm voice sounded, and then a thin man wearing crimson armor, looking in his thirties, walked up to the top of the tower. "This level of defense is just to implement military rules step by step."

The leader of the Red Flame Legion, Porter Seth, although he was born in a family branch, has established a large area of ​​territory for the family in the past decade of aristocratic wars, and he has become the leader of the second largest legion of the Seth family.

Because of his thin body and good at strategy, people call him "General Red Fox".

He was the commander-in-chief of this operation. Obviously, the Seth family did not command the army to attack the Asrex family for a mere face.

"Uncle Potter, what are we going to do next?" Although Fenriel is a playboy and extremely arrogant, he is influenced by the nobles' fame and fortune. In front of such a capable person as Potter who is recognized by the family, he also looks respectfully asking for advice.

"Of course, it was a full-scale attack! Ten thousand troops were out and they attacked the territory of the Asrex family!" General Red Fox replied proudly without hesitation.

Fenriel was confused: "But what should we do with the base here? And, since we have to attack in a full range, why are we still building so many fortifications..."

"His Excellency Fenriel, it is precisely because there are very few people left behind that they have to give them a better defense advantage, right?" General Red Fox explained patiently. Obviously, he was willing to win over and show his intention to show his future successor to the Seth family.

"So that's it." Fenriel was relieved.

"But you don't have to worry. I don't think there will be any real battle with the Asrex family's troops and command. By then, the Red Flame Legion will sweep the entire territory and finally turn its lord castle into an isolated island in the ocean! At that time, they will surrender without even breaking the city." General Red Fox proudly twisted his carefully trimmed beard. "The information pointed out that the daughter of the Hamilton family is also on their territory, and at that time, they will probably become our captives."

"Can you really capture Fina? If Hamilton is the case, then we will have more cards in our hands!" Fenriel's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but start to fantasize about the situation when the number one beauty in the Principality became his captive.

General Red Fox obviously saw through Fenriel's ulterior motives and did not point it out. He just smiled and twisted his beard again, as if he had seen the victory moment of breaking through the Asrex family castle.

The next moment, a loud thunderous sound rolled across Yorkshire.

A fire that soared into the sky suddenly rose in the camp of the Red Flame Legion, as if torn the silent night apart.
Chapter completed!