Lynn speared a piece of roasted duck leg, took a joyful bite, and then chuckled, "These guys still don't understand elves.
An Elf Mage capable of casting the Forest Array is one, hehe, whom even in the Forest of the Elves no one dares provoke.
This is practically asking for death."
Hill smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect that they would be in such a hurry, charging in when the night was still young.
Though in the Elf Forest, it's true that one wouldn't encounter any thieves.
But how to deal with the assassins that lurk in the shadows—every elf is thoroughly taught from a young age."
The two of them looked up to see a few audacious and skilled thieves cautiously squeezing through the gaps in the Forest Array.
Hill hadn't sealed off the perimeter; there were gaps of at least 20 centimeters between the trees.
