Chapter 83: Surveillance

As the three images in front of him slowly dissipated, the crazy smile on Trotes's face became more and more unconcealable.

This made Rocky sigh helplessly, not because of the disgusting expression, but because maintaining the surveillance magic was too mana draining and quite boring.

It's a sigh, but it's actually more like a relief.

Seriously, if it weren't for the task of keeping an eye on the damn guy in front of you, everything else, whatever it was, would have made a lot more sense than that.

"I'm happy with the strength, but it's a much shorter life than promised. The smile that bordered on madness never faded on Trotes' face, but whether it was a good thing of time or not was another matter.

In this regard, Rocky sneered a little: "Drotes, it's not a good thing to be too greedy, oh, when you choose a coffin for yourself, you probably have to care if you can stuff a female demon with a water spirit, will there be so many things to have the best of both worlds?"

However, to be honest, the success of this transformation has already exceeded expectations, but after all, it is the first round of experiments, so what the result will be is not too much research.

Overall, the results were quite good, and although their lifespans were unusually short, the strength of these monsters increased exponentially in terms of strength, speed, and body.

If used correctly, it is not impossible to conquer the whole of Zretra with this method, but those are things to consider later.

This transformation magic is still far from true maturity, and it can only be transformed at most five at a time, and the success rate is not even thirty percent.

Of course, the exact data is not yet certain, after all, only one experiment was conducted.

If you think about it, he's been with Trotes for almost a month, so he knows a little bit about Trotes, if I have to describe it in words, it's all huge, crazy, reckless, and so on.

Of course, this is only an objective assessment.

But these don't have much to do with him, what they have between them is just the interweaving of interests.

Test each other and hide knives in your smile.

Ambition and desire are the driving forces behind all this.

The restless wind stirs the desolation and desolation, which is exactly what the demon world should be.

However, Wendini obviously didn't think so, with the free coolies like demons, it would be a big loss to transform and transform, she sat proudly on the throne with her legs crossed, observing the dark elves below watching the monsters work.

Either way, the Dark Elves finally had their own territory, and although it was small and desolate, they finally didn't have to wander endlessly on this devastated land like their own.

They are the elves of the night, lost their noble faith, deprived of the power of holiness, the black pupils reflect nothing but the humble living in the dark night, clothed in darkness, but to declare war on the so-called light, their fireworks of revenge have burned, even if they can only wander in the afterglow of darkness, but persistent, they must still be persistent.

Let her pick up the arrogant heart, she wants to prove to this continent the existence and status of their dark elves.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and the dark elves below are driving some of the monsters to strengthen the fortifications, which is the most important thing at the moment.

Not to mention that Trotes might stab them in the back at any time, even the orc realm bordering behind them was enough to put considerable pressure on them.

The rest of the monsters are making metal arrowheads, and they have learned so many things in the thousands of years of wandering, and this is one of them, in the human kingdom.

Of course, as a natural race with bows and arrows, they also have the ability to craft arrows.

However, the arrows they were able to make themselves were only made of wood, and they certainly did not compare with the arrows of the iron arrows of the human kingdom.

That's why Elul struggled to trade with the human kingdom.

At this time, Ilul was helplessly putting the books in her hand back on the shelves, and only now, she had barely finished consulting all the existing books kept in the Forest of Life, and strangely, except for some one-sided records in the Book of Time, she had not seen even the slightest record of the dark elves anywhere else.

Of course, this is not normal, as if someone deliberately destroyed it, blocking all the news about the dark elves.

And what makes Ilul most incomprehensible is that the legend of the dark elves recorded in the Book of Time seems to have been added later, although the font and handwriting are similar, but because the age difference is too long, the degree of ink weathering is not the same, and there is not too obvious color difference.

Confusion made Ilul raise his hand to take time out of the history books again to continue his exploration, but a sudden knock on the door interrupted his movements.

"Come in. With a reply, Ilul had to put down what she was doing and go over to greet her.

"I hope you've got fruit for me, as always, my dear Elul. Pushing open the door, Phadra walked in briskly, and then unceremoniously walked across from Ilul.

"Of course, if you can bring me some good news often, my dear Fadra. After saying that, Ilul smiled and shook her head, that is, when she was with Fadra, she didn't have to care about identity and etiquette.

"Then I'll have to say sorry, it's not good news. Fatera clutched the fruit and clutched his chest, making a distressed look.

However, as soon as he got down to business, Ilul quickly regained the princess's momentum: "What's going on, has the Darkmoon Witch Castle found anything again?"

"Oh, my lovely princess, you don't need to get into the drama so soon, okay, let's get down to business first, a few days ago, a monster appeared in the territory of the Dark Moon Witch Castle that I had never seen before, and it was extremely destructive, but don't worry, it's been solved. As he recounted, Fadra smiled with bright red lips.

"A monster you've never seen before?" the strange description made Ilul bow her head and murmur softly, before she continued to ask, "Could it be a species that exists in Darkmoon Witch Castle itself?" ”

"It's not too much speculation, because the monster still has a weapon in his hand, even though I've already broken it. With that, Fadra shrugged.

But Ilul seemed more and more helpless, Fadra was always so arrogant, if the weapon could be kept intact, he would definitely be able to obtain a lot of useful information.

She sighed, and was about to say Fadra properly, but there was another knock on the door, and before Ilul could speak, Aya pushed the door open and walked in, no need to promise, this is Aya's prerogative.

By the way, Celine had already gone back to her room first, and it was the first time she saw her fellow die, and no matter how she said it, she needed time to calm down.

But Xiaobai did follow.