Elf patrol squads usually consisted of five elves: a Life Elf, a Light Elf, a Dark Elf, a Blood Elf, and an Elf Warlock.
Life Elves excelled at using longbows and were responsible for ranged attacks; Light Elves excelled at light magic and were mainly responsible for support and healing; Dark Elves excelled at assassination and were responsible for decapitation operations; Blood Elves excelled at close combat and were responsible for fighting on the front lines; Elf Warlocks could manipulate plants and were responsible for scouting and crowd control.
A standard elf patrol squad, working in coordination, could exert combat power far beyond that of twenty adult elves fighting individually.
Fortunately, elves were peaceful by nature and liked to remain in dense forests, with little interest in the lands beyond.
Otherwise, with the Elf Race's strength, even if they could not unify the Beastman Continent, establishing an Elf Empire on the Beastman Continent would have been easy.
Among the elf squad carrying out its routine patrol, Chuck's expression suddenly changed, and he said gravely, "There are intruders!"
"Could they be those adventurers who wandered in by mistake again?" Luo Li asked with a smile upon hearing Chuck's words.
Although the Elf Race's territory was deep within the Sunset Mountain Range, some adventurers occasionally wandered in by mistake.
They usually just gave those adventurers a warning before driving them out.
Chuck crouched down and communicated with the grass on the ground for a moment before shaking his head. "There are more than thirty beastmen in total. They don't look like they wandered in by accident. They seem to be deliberately approaching us. The plants also told me that they are at least intermediate warriors, and there are even several advanced warriors among them."
"Good. All we do every day is patrol.