"Where have you been all this time? I didn't even report it beforehand. ”

Looking at Sodophi who walked into the tent, the worry in Jenny's eyes flashed, and then he asked in a flat tone.

"It's a long story...... "Sodophi sighed, "I was caught up in the riots, rescued by an elf, and all this time I stayed at the site of the undead and sheltered by them. ”

Jenny nodded, a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"When I got the news that martial law had been lifted, I returned here as soon as I could...... I've heard about Moyas, Lord Jenny, how is he doing? As if thinking of something, Sodofi asked eagerly.

Hearing Sodophi's question, Jenny's face sank suddenly, and finally closed his eyes and said slowly: "Moyas died in that riot...... He was torn to shreds by the angry dwarves who had followed him at first, but eventually felt deceived. ”

"How can this be......" Sodofi's eyes widened, and a burst of surprise came out of his mouth.

"From the beginning, I felt that what he was doing was inappropriate and wanted to help him, but he didn't want to accept my kindness." Jenny sighed, "The necromancer's threat has not yet been resolved, and it is no wonder that the great enemy has destroyed internal unity and even caused a racial conflict between dwarves and elves...... Those elves will call him a careerist who will do whatever it takes. ”

Sodofi took two steps forward and came to Jenny: "None of this is true! Lord Jenny, you know what happened to Moyas, it's just ...... The lies of those elves......"

As she spoke, Sodofi lowered her head, her slender ears no longer symbolizing glory at this moment, but more like a shame.

"We are at war, a war started by necromancers. Sodophi, what do you think will happen when you fall into the hands of a necromancer? Sometimes, the pros and cons have to be weighed. Seeing that Sodofi looked down, Jenny took the initiative to comfort him.

"Mistress Jenny...... Do you just let Moyas be treated like this? Sodofi apparently didn't listen to Jenny's words, but asked vigorously.

"What I can do is to prevent Moyas from being assassinated by other creatures. But when the dwarves of his own race become his enemies, what position should I use to continue to shelter him in this conflict? Jenny shook her head and sighed.

Sodofi took a step back and looked at Jenny in front of him with some strangeness: "Moyas didn't do anything wrong, it's those elves who are really wrong. ”

"You're wrong." Jenny retorted, "Whatever he had been through, he was already wrong when he intended to seek justice in this way." The elves were just as problematic as they were, and even I was wrong. ”

Jenny let out a deep sigh, "You should have heard that the leader of those necromancers is the holder of a two-piece artifact, and is called Lord Rhodes by the other necromancers. ”

Sodofi nodded, she had heard about it from other elves in the camp of the undead army, and it was said that the leader of the undead army had attacked the necromancer many times, but each time it ended in failure.

"I was once tricked by a mage into collecting a combination artifact for him that belonged to a necromancer." As if remembering something, Jenny sighed, "The mage disappeared later, and the combined artifact ended up in Rhodes' hands, and now, the power of the artifact has deeply threatened the entire world. ”

Sodophi let out a burst of exclamation, she never thought that Lord Jenny, whom she admired the most, would make such a move. The impact of this incident on Sodofi's heart was no less than her learning that Moyas was dead.

"The necromancer's threat has not yet been lifted, and there can be no such conflict in Eli. I got the news that the necromancers who have finished recuperating have gathered all their forces, and even those lichs who are usually hidden in the depths are no longer hiding their identities, and will only wait for an order to launch a final general attack on Ere. ”

Jenny's words rang in her ears, but Sodofi couldn't listen to them, she also understood the current situation of Eric's creatures, but she always felt extremely lost, as if she had lost something important.

"Without the existence of that artifact, it would be impossible for the strength of the necromancer to be improved to this extent." Jenny sighed, "But that's in the past. ”

"In response to the onslaught of the necromancers, the upper council of Eli has made a decision to awaken the chief of the Guardians of the Jungle, the sleeping wise Yuke."

Jenny patted Sodofi on the shoulder and whispered.

"Soon, all the Guardians of the Jungle will be summoned to the Holy Land of Turalone to participate in the awakening ritual of Yuke the Wise. When Yuke wakes up, each creature who participates in the ritual will be able to share the wisdom he has accumulated over countless years of sleep, allowing him to leap forward in his abilities. ”

Looking into Sodofi's eyes, Jenny said sincerely, "Every Jungle Guardian, regardless of their seat, has a place to lead their followers, and I hope you will join me in this ceremony." ”

Seeing Jenny say this, Sodofi opened her mouth for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget Moyas, Sodophi. Heroes will not let themselves stand still in one thing, even if there is still unwillingness and regret in their hearts, but the matter is over, we still have to move forward, and there is a new journey waiting for us ahead, isn't it? ”

Jenny's eyes flashed with her will.

"But I can't do it......"

After a long silence, Sodophi's words choked up.

"I don't have a strong will as a hero like Lord Jenny...... There's no way I can let this go by. ”

As he spoke, Sodofi's mind brought up Moyas's appearance. From his initial helplessness when he was rescued by Jenny, to the sinking of the tavern, and finally, from the far outside of the dwarven procession, Sodophy saw him in the center of the great crowd of dwarves, his face full of anger.

Sodophi didn't know what kind of change had taken place in Moyas's heart, but he couldn't stop feeling sad for him, and the sentimental elf couldn't bear to see the fresh life disappear before his eyes.

"Moyas ......"

The sound of sobbing sounded from the tent, but it was not Sodophi at this time, but another being.

Sodofi followed the prestige, and the dwarf who had been rescued by Jenny had somehow woken up, and wept secretly at the mouth of a certain name.