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Hearing Claire's words, not only Devany, but even Charlotte was slightly stunned.

But soon, Devany glared at Claire, "Are you threatening me? Joke! We elves have lived in the Flower Language Forest for thousands of years, do you think you can threaten me with just the two of you? You are too arrogant!"

"I'm not a threat. Claire replied very calmly, "I'm just stating a fact. Admittedly, it's arrogant for the two of us to destroy the Flower Whispering Forest, but don't forget, I'm a legend specializing in curses and necromancy. When it comes to spreading the plague, I'm confident I won't lose to any of the Legends. ”

He looked at Charlotte, who was also full of surprise, "Including you." Charlotte, didn't you notice that on the way here, I had already spread the seeds of the plague in the Flower Language Forest?"

Charlotte really didn't pay attention, so the surprise was all sincere. What he cares about is whether Claire is telling the truth or coaxing Daphne, if it is the former, then Claire's current strength is definitely beyond imagination.

Devine was also hesitating, but the proud princess would not allow herself to show weakness in the face of threats, so she said extremely forcefully, "You can try, I don't believe that under the protection of the Elven Mother Tree, your plague seeds can do anything!"

"Really?" Claire bowed slightly, full of confidence, "then offended, Devonie!"

With that, he snapped his fingers, and the magic energy spread out in the form of a wonderful concussion, with him as the center of the circle to encompass the entire elven military camp. Claire was not bluffing, as he cast his spell, the plague seeds in the barracks quickly spread, and the originally energetic elven warriors were all red and staggered as if they were drunk, and the strength in their bodies was lost at an unimaginable speed, and they were dizzy and dizzy as if they had committed an extremely terrible fever, and gradually collapsed to the ground.

The intensity of the plague was so terrifying that even a well-trained elven warrior could not hold out, let alone the creatures of the forest. Soon after the spell was launched, the birds and small animals in the forest were soon killed by the plague, and for a while, the forest where the birds were singing and fragrant was silent, and only the sound of birds fluttering and falling was heard endlessly.

And from Claire to the present, only a short minute has passed!

"How?" Claire's expression was serious, "You now know that I'm not intimidating you, right? Now I've just triggered the plague seed in this area, if the range continues to expand, or if these warriors spread the plague, soon, the Flower Language Forest will become a dead domain! ”

Looking at Daphne's white and tender palms clenching the double knives, Claire was not afraid, "Do you want to bet? Daphne, bet that you have the ability to take my life in a short time!"

The green tendons on the back of her delicate hands were clearly visible, and Daphne was restraining her fury, her pale golden pupils burning with inner flame like the rising sun, and her silver teeth crushing like crushing them. Devany glared at Claire and then at Charlotte, and laughed angrily when she realized that Charlotte, who was bowing her head and silent, would not stop the former's evil deeds.

"Good!good! What a Soul Seat Chief!What a Grand Duke of Icewind Castle!" she drew the twin knives from her waist and slashed at the ground as if venting her anger, the piercing light of the knife cut through the fresh carpet and made an X-shaped knife mark on it, "From now on, I, Devany Ophelix, will break with you!

From now on, close comrades-in-arms have become mortal enemies who hate each other, Charlotte was sad for a while, and wanted to stop Claire, but she couldn't say anything.

In a trance, I heard Claire say indifferently, "Well, then you must swear to the root and help us infiltrate Erru, the land of the gods, or else...... Stop!!"

When she reacted, Charlotte had been pushed to the ground by a huge force! Claire on the side didn't seem to expect Charlotte to be knocked down by Devany so easily, and the mage's reaction at close range was not as good as that of a warrior after all, and when she realized it, Claire had already thrown a mouse.

Charlotte's eyes widened as she watched as Devany shook her fist.

But he didn't dodge, because the MONOCULUS observed that the punch was about to hit Charlotte three centimeters to the left of her head, and it was true, the cold punch made Charlotte's cheeks hurt faintly, and the roar of the punch hitting the ground made his ears ring.

You don't have to look at it to feel the ground shattering as the fist wind hits, and the bits and pieces of stones hit Charlotte's body, but they are blocked by the constant defensive spell. Claire, who was on the side, saw that Daphne had no intention of hurting Charlotte, and her originally tense muscles relaxed.

"You bastard! you bastard!" the silver hair obscured Daphne's face as her head was bowed, but Charlotte could feel her anger and sadness, "I know ...... I'm ...... Damn!! you're trying to force me to swear, right? I'll do what you want!"

Grabbing Charlotte by the collar, Daphne pushed him hard and stood up straight. Her expression at the moment was very complicated, with sadness, anger, pain, and a certain determination.

She held up her hand and swore to the roots by her real name.

If Claire Levers and Charlotte Clayderman give up spreading the plague in the Forest of Flowers, then I, Devany Ophelix, promise to help them infiltrate Erru, the land of the gods. If there is any disobedience, I am willing to throw my soul into the vortex of the root and turn into chaos!"

After vowing, Devany looked at the two of them coldly, "When are you going?"

"We'll let you know, and we'd love to hear from you. Claire forced herself to answer calmly. He reached out and pulled Charlotte to her feet, "Let's go, Charlotte." ”

Charlotte looked at Daphne, who just looked to the side indifferently, and he opened his mouth to apologize, but in the end it only turned into a sad sigh.

Any apologies were useless, and from now on, he and Daphne would be mortal enemies.

The two left, but Devany could no longer maintain her indifference, she lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and tears soaked her fingers.

"Idiot...... Are you so arrogant......"

She remembered the oracle she had received half a month ago, and the elven goddess Yvette had given her instructions alone.

"If possible, please assist Charlotte and the others in infiltrating Erru. But don't take the initiative to deliberately, so as not to make the other party suspicious. The goddess patted Daphne on the shoulder in her dream, "You're a good boy with love and justice, but I'm sure you can take care of the bigger picture." Right? my child. ”

In that moment, Daphne had to resist all the shock and pain in order to barely maintain her composure in front of Yvette.

From that moment on, all her illusions were shattered. The harsh reality that must be faced is that there must be a battle between Charlotte and the gods!