At night, in the Duke's Palace of the Ninth Duchy, the Duke and the Earl were partying, and the Duke looked excited, and he looked at the Earl tightly.

He asked, "How's the talk?"

The location of the negotiation was set near the Elven Mountain, and there was no shop in front of the village or behind the store, and the earl was interrupted several times by the elders of the elven clan at the negotiation table.

The earl remembered the negotiation process and sighed, "Don't mention it, what elves are simply unreasonable, they even ask us to compensate for their losses in previous wars! After talking for three whole days, I suffered for three days! I have had enough, whoever likes to go will go, anyway, I won't go!"

The Earl crossed Erlang's legs, and his expression was determined.

The duke looked at this scene and said comfortingly with a smile.

"Don't mind, Lord Earl, if you don't go, then what are we going to talk about! Don't you care what they say? Aren't we just trying to fail in negotiations, so that we can take advantage of this shareholder style to become independent, you should think about it!"

While comforting the Earl, he looked at the vampire in white.

The man in white looked helpless, "It's still a fart! Directly independent! I don't believe that he elves dare to attack when we are independent!"

When the Duke saw that the Count and the man in white were wearing a pair of trousers, he looked at the president of the Commonwealth Freemasons beside him.

The chairman swallowed and spat, and said in a serious tone, "Lord Duke, we don't have any big concerns at the moment, why can't we just be independent!"

The duke looked at the three people, but none of them had the heart to continue the negotiation, and if he didn't survive until the enemy destroyed it, he couldn't talk about it, this elf clan really has a set.

The Duke let out a sigh of relief and said with a serious expression, "If we become independent now, we don't have any reason, we have to wait for them to sabotage the negotiations, so we can do it!"

The Earl also thought twice and asked, "Who are they or not?"

The duke looked helpless, "They have already arrived in the Ninth Duchy, but the negotiation location chosen by the elves is too nonsense, it is all plains, where can the enemy have a place to hide?"

I suggest that, then, the venue for the negotiations must be decided by us!"

As soon as they heard that the place of the negotiations was going to be changed, the duke, the man in white, and the president of the commoner Freemasonry looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Talk, you must make a way for them, don't let them dare to do it!

The duke had a relieved expression, and after the few people left, the duke immediately summoned his subordinates.

I saw the duke open his mouth and ask, "Are the people of the Alliance Army and the Noble Alliance ready, and where are they now?"

"Lord Duke, do you know, the people of the Alliance Army dare not show their faces at all, they have been lurking in the city, the people of the Noble Alliance are very ostentatious, but there is no movement!"

"What do you think?" asked the Duke.

The subordinate is the new lord of the main city, and after thinking about it, he said cautiously, "You said, if they don't do it themselves, but send people, or send killers to kill our negotiators, and blame the elves, or kill the negotiators of the elves and blame us, then the matter will be troublesome!"

The duke's eyes narrowed slightly, he really didn't expect this, pacing back and forth, the duke still didn't think of a good way to solve it, "What do you think should be done?"

The main city lord's expression changed slightly, and after thinking twice, he said, "We might as well control them directly, and then, pretend to be them during the negotiation and sabotage the negotiation." It's going to be dragged on forever!"

The duke clenched his hands into fists, "That's it, I'll leave it to you, go!"

The lord of the main city smiled slightly and stood still.

"What's the matter?

The lord of the main city said, "The alliance of nobles is okay, their number is not large, and the highest cultivation is that is, high-level magicians, but the alliance army is different, among them, there are sacred-level magicians, holy knights, I am a city lord of the main city, and my subordinates do not have the strength to deal with them!"

The duke's expression moved slightly, and he called the vice president of the commoners' Freemasonry, the warden of the suit thugs, and since the warden took refuge in the Duke's Palace, he was named under the United Court of the Ninth Duchy, and he no longer planned to go to the prison.

"Follow him and deal with some people!" said the Duke.

The warden was dressed in a black suit and followed the lord of the main city, and they first came to the slums of the main city.

In front of the door of a dilapidated two-story building, the words of the headquarters of the Masonic Association of the Poor were hung, which made the lord of the main city sigh for a while.

"Why don't you let the Duke give me some money?

The warden was embarrassed for a while, what their president said was not to forget his original intention, did they have any original intention, the warden didn't know much anyway.

"Since it is a commoner Freemasonry and its headquarters is located in a place where the poor gather, it can't be too ostentatious!"

The warden made up a random reason and said.

Who knew that the lord of the main city believed it, "Oh, I see, he is worthy of being a person who is highly valued by the duke!"

Kick open the broken door, the original two-story cabin, there is no door at all, this door panel was taken from the previous stronghold, the cabin was blown up, but the broken door panel survived.

Seeing that the only door panel was kicked, Killer Seventeen sat up from the bed board, and Chevagra also looked vigilant, as a killer and a thief, the two of them were the most alert, and there were only two of them in the room at the moment.

Leather boots stepped into the door, Killer Seventeen held his breath, and was relieved to see that it was the warden, "You were shocked, what are you doing, you scared me to death!"

Chevagra stroked his mustache and counted, "Even if you are the vice president, you can't disturb people's dreams!"

The warden was silent for a while, although it was a wooden house on the second floor, but the staircase on the second floor had been broken, and there were two empty beds upstairs, which could be seen at a glance from downstairs.

"What about the others, why are you two left?" asked the warden, frowning slightly.

"Everyone else, they're out!"

"Tangulas Angela, I had a bad stomach when I was at a party at the Duke's Palace a few days ago, and I'm busy looking for someone to see a doctor these days!" said Killer Seventeen with only one eye and a nonchalant expression.

"There's a mission tonight!" said the warden.

Chevagra and Killer Seventeen glanced at each other, then got up and followed the warden out of the room.

The lord of the main city had been waiting at the gate for a long time, and as soon as he saw the warden come out, he immediately stepped forward and said eagerly, "Hurry up, I just received the news that they have already started to act, I estimate that their target is either your president or the earl!"

The three of them looked at each other, only to hear the warden ask, "Don't worry about our president, where does the count live?"

After thinking for a while, the city lord of the main city said, "It seems that there is a mutton shop near the magic academy!"

The Earl and Bai Yi had just returned to the shop, and the Count poured himself a cup of sheep blood, and he handed it to Bai Yi, who looked disgusted.

Two people stood in front of the shop, one in black and the other in white, looking very symmetrical, and the Earl leaned against the door, shaking the wine glass in his hand, looking at the street in front of him in a daze.

The wind blew through the street, making the earl, who was originally tasting sheep's blood, frown, "Do you think that the main street today is a little wrong!"

The white-clothed vampire said with an indifferent face, "What's wrong, isn't it all the same?"

The white robe opened the door and disappeared in front of the Count, who looked down at the street in front of him and felt that he had forgotten something.

Suddenly, the door of the shop was opened, and Bai Yi said at the same time as the earl with a look of surprise, "Murderous!"

At the end of the street, a figure with his back to the moonlight, the shadow of his oblique figure stretched for a long time, and the Count and the white clothes glanced at each other.

The murderous aura came, and the white clothes looked at the opponent carefully, "He is holding a long sword, his walking posture is extremely fixed, and the distance of each step is the same, the other party is a member of the Holy Knight Alliance!"

The Count looked at the other side of the street, and there was also a figure, slowly walking towards it.

"This man is special, he is holding a wooden staff, is he a chanter?elves?" the earl's heart fluttered slightly, and he always felt that something was not right.

"It's definitely not an elf, the chanting assistant cane held by the elves is made of the branches or roots of the elven tree, and the person holding it is obviously an ordinary stick!" Bai Yi said.

"I know a lot, I deserve to be the negotiator of the Duke's Mansion of the Ninth Duchy! I originally planned to kill you first and blame the elves, but now, I decided to keep one person, which of you wants to live?"

The knight held the holy sword in his hand, the cross holy sword was originally wrapped in black cloth, and as he tore off the black cloth, it revealed the holy sword with divine light.

Bai Yi glanced at the earl, his heart was cold, he didn't expect that he would die here, "The other party is a Holy Spirit-level paladin, we are doomed!"

There was still the last drop of sheep's blood left in the wine glass in the earl's hand, and he looked at the white clothes and said, "I want to live!"

Bai Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately understood what the count meant, and he turned his head, revealing his snow-white neck.

The Count stroked it gently, immediately opened his mouth, and bit it, and the blood flowed faster from his mouth, and with a warm feeling, it entered his abdomen.

A Holy Spirit Knight, a man pretending to be a mage, the two of them were stunned on the spot.

"It's a cannibalism! It's okay, I'll do it myself!" said the man with a wooden staff.

The Earl pushed away the white clothes, and the white clothes fell to the ground, and the Earl, with his eyes closed, exuded confidence that he had never had before.

Seeing this, the Holy Knight immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand, "Something is not quite right with him!"

"Momentum, it's momentum, how can he have such a strong momentum!" The man holding the wooden staff looked excited, "I know, he's not a human, he's a vampire!"

The Holy Knight, throwing out the long sword in his hand, with a pale blue light, grazed the ground and attacked the Earl.

Just when the sword was only half an inch away from the earl, the earl's eyes opened.

A stream of red blood qi emanated from his eyes, forming a blood-colored shield, and the Cross Holy Sword slammed into the air and stuck on top of the shield.

The power of contact, washed in all directions, one blue and one red, two forces, centered on the door of the Earl's mutton shop on the main street. The power instantly shattered the earl's mutton shop, and the force of the shock caused the earth behind the Holy Knight to crack, and he continued to inject mana into the holy sword, trying to kill the earl with a single sword.

However, he was never able to break through the Count's red gaze shield.

Even if he destroyed the house behind the earl, he couldn't hurt the earl in the slightest.

"What are you still looking at, do it!" the paladin said to the man with the wooden staff when he saw that he was alone, and he would definitely not be able to kill the other party.

The wooden staff was stretched across his chest, and the words were muttered in his mouth, and a green light emanated from the wooden staff.

I saw that a green circle immediately appeared under the earl's feet, and green vines continued to grow in the circle.

In a moment, the earl's whole body was entangled, and black needles immediately grew on the vines, which were born directly into the earl's skin.

I heard the man with the wooden staff say, "Let your blood go, I see what else you can do!"

The earl watched the red shield get weaker and weaker, and the king-level momentum on his body was slowly weakening, looking at the white clothes lying on the ground secretly with his eyes open, the earl really couldn't hold on.

"Ahh

With a long roar, the red magic power formed a magic circle from the top of his head, and the array was composed of the earl's own blood, and the red light of the magic array flashed, shattering all the vines on the ground, only to see the earl's whole body bubbling with blood, and the place where the needles of the green vines had pierced, the blood came out!

The Earl's eyes were a little dazed, and he lost so much blood that his shield flashed twice and then disappeared.

The Cross Holy Sword followed the call of the Holy Knight, returned to his hand, and played with the long sword in his hand, and the Holy Knight said, "How much ability I have for you, only for such a short time, I can't hold it!"

The long sword was horizontal in front of him, and a blue light flashed, and the sword blade directly knocked the earl to the ground.

Only then did the Holy Knight finally determine that this man had no power to resist.

He aimed his sword at the earl's head and said, "Goodbye, negotiator!"

Hum, there was a sound in the air, and the Holy Knight was immediately attracted by the sound, and by the time he reacted, the cross-sword in his hand had already been stolen by Chevagla.

At the same time, he listened to the elven man behind him, holding a wooden staff, and said, "Where's my staff?"

In the distance, Chevagra, carrying the Count on his back, held a sword and a wooden staff. Hand the Holy Sword to the Warden.

The sound of the clattering leather shoes on the ground, from far and near, slowly approached the Holy Knight.

Seeing that the man was rescued, the Holy Knight immediately stepped back.

I saw Killer Seventeen, showing half of his eyes, blocking the way of the two from the other side of the street.

"Hehe, just the two of you, you want to stop me!"

Holy Knight, Divine level coercion swept away, and a blue light broke free from the Warden's hand, it was the Cross Holy Sword, and the Holy Sword fell to the ground.

Directly inserted into the earth, I saw the Holy Knight half-kneeling on the ground, "Cross Holy Sword!"

The air trembled slightly, the blue light expanded instantly, and countless cross-swords emanated from the long swords inserted in the ground.

With an indiscriminate attack, a blue sword shadow was inserted on the spot, and the chest of the person closest to the Holy Knight was the person who was holding the wooden staff before.

"You, you, why?" The veil on the man's face, shattered by the shadow of the sword, revealed snow-white skin, and the only thing that was different from the Terrans was that she had long ears. It's the elves!

The seventeenth body of the killer turned into darkness and dissolved in the darkness, and the blue sword light penetrated into the dark element, and without the slightest reaction, it was corroded.

And the warden's body was like the wind, and tens of thousands of sword shadows were dodged by him one by one.

Just as he dodged, he stepped out and punched the feet of the Holy Knight, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

The holy sword stuck in the ground was knocked away by the dirt that was lifted, and the Holy Knight used this force to quickly retreat into the ruined mutton shop.

Walking through the mutton shop and coming to another small street, the warden looked cold, and he finally ran away!