Chapter 45: The Evil Elves

Monster Chronicles: A wanderer in the dark, the most notorious minions of the goddess Hecate. Beneath the beautiful and seductive shell of Empsan is a pair of long-haired donkey legs. Blood is the delicacy of her deadly temptation to him and gives her the power of eternal beauty.

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But Kratos was sure it wasn't a hallucination caused by mental paralysis, and as he inhaled the gases evaporated from the blood of countless creatures, he felt his body constantly nourished, just as he had sucked a red soul after killing a monster.

After discovering its special effect on his body, Kratos immediately took a greedy breath, and almost emptied all the red mist around him with just one breath, and for a while, the red mist was not replenished in time, and a vacuum area was created.

"Huh, this is the Doom Rift!"

The obstruction of vision was temporarily removed, and Kratos saw a huge crater embedded in the canyon.

The surface of this crater is a crystal clear barrier like glass, and the colorful streamers are constantly changing, making it impossible to see the scene in the pit clearly.

At this time, in the splendid hall of the Mycenaean royal palace, a total of eleven councilors composed of high and powerful nobles sat in a circle around a huge round table, and around the palace were many seats, almost filled with officials and nobles.

The atmosphere of the main hall was so dull that even the air had to solidify into substance, and even the eldest prince Alubond and the second prince Akdurumon were sitting upright on the seats next to them at this time, facing the top of the main hall, and they didn't even dare to look at level and could only lower their eyes slightly to the ground.

In the center of the round table is an old man in a solemn and dignified red robe, who is the speaker of the parliament of the Mycenaean kingdom, responsible for the major decisions of the entire kingdom.

But at this time, everyone in the hall didn't look at this high-ranking and powerful speaker, and all of them didn't dare to gasp and face directly opposite the speaker, on a higher throne.

"Bernard, did you pass this decision?"

It is an infinitely shocking sound, like a voice coming from the sky, which makes people listen to it without but a desire for awe and obedience.

And what's even more mysterious is that this voice can't hear the gender of a man or a woman, and even the old and the young can't tell the difference.

Speaker Bernard lowered his wrinkled eyelids slightly, and replied in a respectful tone: "Great King Agamemnon, the decision to choose the guardian of the Rift of Doom is voted on by all members of the council. ”

All decisions in the Kingdom of Mycenae were made by the Parliament, which was proposed and elaborated by one of the councillors, and then voted on by all the members present, who would have their opinions engraved on shells, and once inscribed, the words would be indelible and unchangeable.

The final decision is then voted on by the Speaker and the other 10 chief councillors.

At the same time, the parliament adopts a one-vote veto system, and the speaker can override the previous vote with one vote unless the decision is approved by 100%, that is, the ten chief members except the speaker are unanimous.

The ten chief councillors come from the most powerful families in the kingdom, and it is extremely difficult to unify their opinions, so the speaker usually checks and balances and controls most of the power of the council.

Although Speaker Bernard did not explain too much, everyone present had already heard the meaning of his words, and the resolution on the defense of the Crack of Doom was actually passed directly by all the chief councillors with a unanimous opinion.

After Bernald's words were finished, the ten distinguished chief councillors at the round table actually bowed their heads in unison to hide the anxiety in their hearts.

King of Mycenae, the great King Agamemnon, sat on his throne, his silver-gloved palms gently caressing the armrests of the throne's pure gold, and his mask-covered face hid an expression that was difficult to peep at.

King Agamemnon of Mycenae was wrapped all over, and even his face was covered with a golden mask depicting a lifelike human face.

This is the Golden Mask of Agamemnon, one of the three royal artifacts created by the gods and bestowed upon the kings of men, the Spartan Spear, the Golden Mask of Agamemnon, and the Staff of Cree's Privileges.

The Golden Mask of Agamemnon is not only a symbol of Mycenaean imperial power, but also the undisputed king of Mycenae. At the same time, it is also an artifact with great power.

But the three royal artifacts can only be possessed by true kings, and no one knows what kind of power they have, but legend has it that King Agamemnon was able to survive to nearly two hundred years old, which is the magical effect of Agamemnon's golden mask.

The air in the hall was so heavy that it was almost breathless, and even the eldest prince and the second prince were silent and motionless.

In the hearts of the eldest and second princes, King Agamemnon was not a father, but a true king, powerful, majestic and mysterious, and even as heirs, they had never seen the true face of their father under the mask.

It didn't take long for the mysterious and great voice of King Agamemnon to finally sound, knowing that the backs of most of the people in the hall were already soaked with sweat.

"The Misty Rift is a forbidden place for all mankind, and there is no room for error. After a pause, the voice sounded again: "Send three high-ranking officers to lead an army of 10,000 people to the town to guard." ”

The voice of King Agamemnon is the voice of all and cannot be doubted by anyone. There was no need for a parliamentary vote after the order was issued, and the Inspector Frix, who was next to him, had already begun to make a draft and implement the king's decision with due diligence.

"Alubond, Aktruman. ”

The eldest prince and the second prince whose names were recited couldn't help but tremble obviously, and then immediately stood up and respectfully waited for the next punishment.

"Your little Olympiad results are all clear. ”

After hearing King Agamemnon's punishment of the two princes, many nobles and councilors in the hall couldn't help but show shocked expressions on their faces, but they immediately reacted, and lowered their heads to hide their expressions, but their eyes still kept flashing, and they had already begun to think about the follow-up arrangements in their minds.

Both the eldest prince and the second prince obediently accepted this sudden punishment, without even mentioning the reason for the punishment.

In the dictatorship of King Mycenae, the council was concluded in a short time, and when everyone had left the hall, King Agamemnon remained on his throne.

Standing at the head of the king's henchman, the procurator Fries, asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, do you need to send an advance force, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince may have entered the Asia Valley." ”

The golden mask on King Agamemnon's face seemed to change its expression at this moment, and it took a moment for his infinitely magnificent voice to slowly sound.

"The desecration of the honor of Agamemnon must be punished, and incompetence is the greatest original sin......"

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"Ahem, ahem...... Get out of me, damn it!"

Arthur Evans spat out the sour sand in his mouth, and felt a tumble in his stomach at the thought that he might have eaten the sand in which the dead man was buried.

Lukka and another guard hurriedly helped the third prince up, they were swallowed up by the cracks in the ground in the earthquake just now, and at this time they were under a canyon that had just formed, and on both sides were the cliffs of ordinary houses.

It was also Arthur Evans who was lucky to fall into a crack in the ground that was not deep, otherwise the third prince, who fell from a height of more than hundreds of wrist feet, and was powerless, would probably fall directly into a pulp.

The crowd was not too far apart, and after shouting as they went, the scattered guards were gradually gathered together, and in the end there were no casualties among the twenty-three guards, and the most seriously injured one was just very unlucky enough to break his shoulder bone first, and then his head was broken by the falling rock.

When he saw the strange sight of the Doom Rift, Shi Kratos was slightly stunned at first, and then his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and just as he was about to take a closer look, the red mist once again obscured his vision.

Kratos repeated his old trick to suck the red mist around him into the air, and when he regained his vision, he immediately saw a visible crack spreading and expanding on the barrier.

As soon as there was a click, it seemed as if time had stood still for a moment, and then the barrier burst with a bang, and a violent burst of red steam erupted from the crater beneath the barrier.

"Hahaha, it's finally my turn to Enpsa, flesh, I'm going to devour the sweet flesh of humanity to my heart's content. ”

With this evil voice, a blood-red figure leaped out of the dark hole.

"It's the taste of fresh flesh...... Such a rich blood, definitely not an ordinary human being, at least equivalent to the blood of a thousand humans, I want to swallow him, I want to swallow him!"

It was a witch who was almost naked, with her hair burning with red flames.

Empsa, the evil elves who roam the darkness of the underworld, can sneak perfectly in the night, every part of their body is a blood-sucking organ, and they like to suck the blood of their prey before devouring and throwing it on their shaking bodies.

Seeing this witch with a strong smell of blood, Kratos's mind naturally came up with relevant information, and the tattoo on his body had been fully activated at this moment, shining with a strange bright red hue, which seemed to echo the surrounding environment.

The vampire elf Enpsa has a strength of at least more than a hundred enemies, and even infinitely close to a thousand enemies, and is equivalent to a high-ranking officer in the army of the underworld.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful monster would appear in the Doom Rift this time, Kratos forcibly suppressed the beating heart in his chest, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and at the same time concentrated all his attention to observe the state of Empsa.

"Huh? This is ......."