It has been three days since Zheng Ming and Mo Mo left together, and the elf clan has almost made a mess in these three days, and the cancellation of the marriage contract between the queen and the holy son shocked the clansmen, and then the news of the holy son's departure spread within the clan.

The high-ranking members of the clan would arrive at the newly built chamber on time every day and wait for the queen, but Milian locked himself in the room on the first day after he came out to announce the annulment of the marriage contract and never came out again.

Tonight's night was not as beautiful as usual, the sky was covered with dark clouds as if it was about to rain heavily, and the brilliant starry sky was eaten away little by little, until the last glimmer of light was obscured.

Miriam sat alone at the window, looking up at the sky, looking haggard, holding in her hand letters she had read no less than ten times in three days.

"Milian, please forgive me for saying goodbye to you in such a way, we are honest with each other, and I understand the concern for Yu'er even more...... I am very happy these days of the elf race, you are not like our human race, there is no intrigue, there is no quarrel with the world, I know very well that in such a world, this way of survival is not enough to make the elf race last forever, you need to be self-reliant, and it also takes time to ......"

"I left the 'scientific' instructions in the laboratory, tossing and turning, I still can't make this decision for the elves, open it, the elves will be truly self-reliant, and at the same time, it is impossible to live a peaceful life, whether to use it depends on your own ......"

"That seed is not in the east, it is in Zhongzhou, and I'm afraid the seed has already fallen into the hands of the killing god...... I had a vague feeling that my teacher's prophecy was right, and perhaps only I could find the seed...... Believe me, I won't die so easily, I still have so much to ...... to complete."

Zheng Ming wrote it himself. ”

The handwriting in the letter lingered in his ears with each raindrop, becoming denser and louder, until there was a thunderclap and a hasty finish, Milian looked into the distance and muttered to himself.

"I'll wait for you ......"

......

Northwest side of the forest.

Two figures, one large and one small, took advantage of the night to enter this mountainous area, and the trees here were not as tall as those in the elven race, each one was only seven or eight meters tall, and the branches and leaves were relatively rare.

Zheng Ming carried Mo Mo on his back and stepped over the mud ground one after another, the black Tang suit was already covered with green plants, which showed how difficult it was to come all the way. Mo Mo lay quietly on her back, looking at these scenery curiously with a pair of big eyes, and didn't care that the rain flowed down her hair into the neckline, unlike Zheng Ming's embarrassment, her princess dress was quite clean.

Not surprisingly, there are still more than ten minutes to get to the black market, and they have to thank this heavy rain, it seems that because of this heavy rain, the black market has temporarily recalled the patrol team, and Zheng Ming also turned on the second state early, always paying attention to those chaotic lines.

Although there is no actual test, Zheng Ming also has a general understanding of his own strength, just looking at the magic power, he should now belong to the first-order consummation, and there is a faint trend of advancement in the near future, if the second state is fully explodes, he is confident that he can break the fourth-order consummation of the magic war, and on the way here, he successfully killed a fourth-order consummation of the zerg.

Two black market gnomes carrying wine jugs on the corner tower drank with each other, since the previous leader issued a guard order, each corner tower has added a guard, at first the gnomes were still cautiously guarded, but three days have passed, there has been no enemy attack, I can't help but relax my vigilance and drink a little wine, and privately discuss the leader to make a fuss.

It can be seen from the expressions of these two black market gnomes that they are quite disdainful of the elves they guarded against.

They also heard that the three brothers in charge of the elf business were killed by only two, and the boss who escaped back also broke his arm, but these three brothers are only first-order characters in the black market, so naturally they will not think too highly of the strength of the killer, and in this regard, their leader also has the same mentality, otherwise he would not easily remove the patrol team because of the heavy rain.

The night, the pouring rain, the sound of the wind blowing into the branches of the trees in the forest, there was quite a solemn atmosphere, and no one noticed Zheng Ming's arrival.

Tonight is destined to be a night of murder.

"Fat head, do you think that person is here or not, it's been three days, and there is no one, and it's not a matter for the leader to let us stay here every day. "A dwarf on the corner tower carried a flask, his eyes were confused, and he burped from time to time, which was very harsh in the night.

His companion was a little more sober than him, and there was no obvious drunkenness, but he still held on to the guardrail, and scolded with a smile, "You fuck, I didn't see you guarding well, I drank wine for three days after three days of guarding, not only did I drink alcohol, but I didn't have to go outside to lick the knife...... If you don't come, you'll drink here every day. ”

"Haha, yes, yes!"

"Cheers!"

The conversation between the two did not shy away from it, which provoked the other brothers on the corner tower to talk one by one, and finally chose not to look at them, out of sight is pure......

The two gnomes drank more and more, and finally became unconscious, and collapsed on the guardrail.

On a rainy night, the wind was strong, and the mud blew into the eyes of the guards, and a thin figure crossed the high wall and quietly entered the castle.

"Who's there!" There was still a guard who immediately noticed it and exclaimed, this should be a second-order demon warrior, and a trace of magic power fluctuations could be felt from him, it is estimated that it is precisely because of his cultivation of magic power that he can be alert at the first time.

The shouts of the guards caused a chain reaction, and the rest of the guards took out their hunting knives and watched closely around.

There was a crisp sound of marbles between the walls, at first once a second, after ten breaths, gradually evolved into three times a second, and later, the guards felt that the sound of marbles beating around them was all around, sometimes near and sometimes far away......

Until the first sound of the collision of marbles and hunting knives sounded, one of the gnomes holding the hunting knife felt his hand go soft, and after exclaiming, the knife edge was pointed downward, and the hunting knife fell to the ground with a loud metallic sound.

The rain was so heavy that it washed away enough to drown out the slightest movement, and they didn't think it was much of a hindrance when they had been hiding in the corner tower, but by the time they were all exposed to the open field, the rain had accumulated overhead and flowed down their skin, and the current of water had almost obscured most of their vision.

Invisible rainy night, imminent marbles, a guard heard the screams of his companion beside him, felt strange, glanced at it, and soon sat down on the ground in fright, the companion was holding his neck, wanting to say something, but couldn't speak, there was still blood spilling from his fingers, and on the back of his neck, a shocking blood hole could be faintly seen, and the blood flowing out of there could not be stopped.