Chapter 627： War correspondent

The deep green basin at the bottom of Arthurcro.

After returning from Nolan, Orillian has been fighting here for six hours with her own family.

The environment of the deep green basin is not good. There are muds that are enough to swallow the invaders. After the arrival of the invaders, the World of Warcraft in the swamp has become a monster of body distortion.

The entire swamp is filled with a disgusting **** smell.

In this terrible situation, the life of Nolan yesterday was like a dream in Aurelian...

"Auntie Oran, there is a light ball on your body."

Wen Enna, who has been following Aurora, said.

Aurelian looked at her muddy arm and a little starlight emerged from her hand. This power of faith made Aurelian sure that yesterday's tour of Nolan was real and not a dream.

"There should be no enemies nearby, take a break for a while."

Orillian gestured to follow her elf squad for a moment in the surrounding trees.

Starting this morning, they cleaned the monsters of 'blood flesh and blood' around the dark green basin. When they first saw the monsters, the young high elves almost all had nausea symptoms.

But after spending a little time to overcome, Orillian led her team to clean up the monsters. The process was not easy. Several people were seriously injured during the period.

Fortunately, their hometown, Arthur Crowe, was in the air. Any injured high elf only needed an inscription signal, and Arthur Crowe would transfer them away.

Therefore, this battle continued, and although the high elves were seriously injured, there was no death.

"Aunt Russell, when can we destroy these monsters." Wennna leaned back on the trunk, and her clothes were stained with dark red blood and mud, and it seemed that the whole person was dirty.

Orillian is not much better. The flesh-and-blood monsters seem to come out of the swamp and cannot be cleaned up.

What worries her even more is that Arthurcro is getting closer and closer to the ground. When Aurelian is now looking up, she can see the huge outline of Arthurcro on the sky.

The terrible battlefield environment and the crisis in which his homeland was to be destroyed gradually approached, making Aurelian's mood very low.

What she did not expect was that the only thing that could give her some comfort at the moment... turned out to be the comments left by humans on the magic net music.

"Auntie Auntie, are you watching the magic net again?"

Winnna also came over at this time. She was already stealing this thing when she saw Aurelian's rest for the third time.

"Ok……"

"Listening to this song, I seem to have seen the rise and fall of a kingdom." Wennna whispered the highest praise of the song "Long Live the Life" on the magic net music.

"There is this one. The elf lady who played the stringed instrument before is very cool... I want to see you again." Wennna read the line and looked at the next Aurian. Are you? Ori Anan, sister?"

Orilyan listened to Wen Enna's words and read the comment. She had already been blushing. When she was about to refute, Orillian heard a subtle movement.

"Be careful!" Orillian whispered to the other members of the team, and suddenly there was a huge giant python in the swamp.

This giant scorpion regarded Winnna beside her as the target, and the speed was so fast that it was completely out of proportion to its size!

Orillian pulled Winnna's arm and threw her down the branch she was standing on, but the python's fangs were about to run through Orillian's arm. At this moment, Aurelian heard a slight nuance. Broken air.

An arrow shot from the crack of the tree, running straight through the head of the giant clam, killing it instantly!

Orillian looked up and looked at her other companions in surprise, and they didn't even have time to open the bowstring.

"When the babysitters of your children are really troublesome."

A strange voice rang from a distance, and a figure shrouded in a black robe appeared in front of Aurelian.

"who are you……"

Orillian's hand has been placed on the bowstring, and the other is also the bow, but the bow's forging process is completely different from the high elves.

"I? A war correspondent." She uttered a vocabulary that Aurelian could not understand. "Qiao Xiu has been waiting for you at Arthur Crowe. It is said that you will participate in a program in the afternoon."

"program?"

Under her reminder, Aurelian remembered that Qiao Xiu told her that she needed to participate in a performance.

"I am..." Aurian looked around and what she had to do now was to help Arthur Crowe as much as possible to destroy the nodes that summoned those tentacles.

Orillian’s words had not yet been able to speak, and there was a thunder in the distant sky, and the devastating thunder and lightning fell from the sky and destroyed the swamp.

"It is impossible to change this war by your strength. You really want to save your hometown. The only thing you can do now is to return to Arthur Crowe."

"..."

Aurelie quietly looked at the guy who claimed to be a ‘war field reporter’, and the last bite activated the team’s inscription.

A beam of light in the sky enveloped Aurelian and the other members of her team. When Aurelian returned to her, she had already appeared in the center of the high elf gathering place.

"Aurelian! Are you okay? Who is seriously injured?"

Aurelian just returned here, and the high elf responsible for the treatment came up, she looked around.

The original spotless ground has been stained with a lot of blood, and their compatriots are seriously injured and lying on the temporary bed unconscious.

"I'm fine, some of my team members have been injured." Aurilian looked at the players behind him. They didn't understand why Orily Anhui chose to return to Arthur Crowe while still fighting.

But she gave the long bow in her hand to the high elf in charge of treatment.

"I have left beforehand!"

Aurelia rushed to the forgotten land on the periphery of the high elf gathering place.

When she came to the forgotten land, Joe Xiu and the black man were already waiting for her here.

"What performance do I want to participate in?" Ori Anan eagerly asked about Qiao Xiu.

"You shouldn't take a shower before changing and then change your clothes? Miss Cinderella?" Joe Xiu really wanted that mirror to be placed in front of her.

Yesterday's Aurelian was still a beautiful woman, and today she became a soil girl.

"..."

Aurelian wiped her clothes full of mud and blood with magic, and found that she could only choose to compromise after she could not wash it.

It took less than five minutes for her to take a shower at the Hearthstone Tavern and put on the clothes provided by Joe.

Qiao Xiu returned to Nolan with Aurelian.

"Going to the street again?" Aurelie was carrying a huge guitar bag behind her. She had just completed the evolution from a clay sister to a punk princess.

"Don't go to the street, this time you have to face the lens, I will arrange an interview for you."

“Interview? In what theater is it performing?”

In Orillian's vision, Qiao Xiu might arrange a gorgeous theater for them, and then invited thousands of people to listen.

This is indeed a good way to promote fame.

“Interview is an interview. You can understand that you are chatting with the owner of the talk show, and occasionally interspersed with some performances.” Qiao Xiu made the simplest explanation.

"to chat with!?"

Orillian heard that the two words were a little distorted, her family was being persecuted by the invaders, and Arthur Crowe was nearing destruction every minute and every second.

If it weren't for collecting the power of faith, Orillian was not even willing to spend time walking.

But Qiao Xiu now tells her that what she is going to do now is to chat with someone!

"The first time this kind of program will inevitably be tense, um... in short, calm down? Show your most attractive side."

Qiao Xiu had taken Aurelian through the second portal between the conversations.

"I am not nervous." Ao Lilian strongly suppressed her eagerness, and she suspected that she would not be able to sit comfortably in the chair when she was talking!

But this eager mood, until Qiao Xiu took her to see the owner of the talk show, instantly became a panic.

Orillian could feel that it was not Nolan, the air around it changed, and when Joe took her to the inside of a building and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, her breathing They are all in a hurry.

Because the pupil of the middle-aged man is a pure gold erect! This is not the pupil that humans can have.

"Welcome here, we haven't seen it for a long time, old friends... It's enough for me to sleep for a long time." The middle-aged man whispered.