Yu Lin Bloodhawk smiled. "Enough of that. If you have no way to cross Troll territory, I won't give the order! If you head out on your own and die out there, I'll have no choice but to report that you were arrogant, defied orders, and went looking for death yourselves. That has nothing to do with me. I'm not taking the blame!"
"My lord, I will certainly lodge a complaint with the King!"
The Black-armored Elf Commander turned angrily and shouted at the Black-armored Elf Soldiers standing in formation. "Everyone, use Stealth and form up over there! Let this cowardly Elf Baron see how we cross Troll territory and evade enemy searches!"
The Black-armored Elf Officer pointed to a spot roughly two hundred meters directly opposite the stone gate, deliberately shouting at the top of his lungs.
Under the Dwarves' astonished gazes, the Black Armor Elves gradually vanished into thin air together. A little while later, they reappeared in neat ranks at the designated spot. They had not made the slightest sound. Rogues! A hundred High Rogues!
"Will that do, my lord?" the Black-armored Elf Commander asked coldly.
"Ah!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk cried out deliberately. "How did they get over there?"
"My lord, you may give the order now!" the Black-armored Elf Commander said angrily.
He clearly had no desire to answer the Baron's question.
"The order! Oh, oh," Yu Lin Bloodhawk stammered. "No, that won't do! What if you all die after getting through? Still no! Who knows how strong you really are?"
The Baron shook his head vehemently.
"Do you still want to test us, my lord?" the Black-armored Elf Commander demanded angrily. "We are all High Rangers. You are insulting us!"
As he spoke, he took out his bow and pointed at a large rock ahead.