Sodofi felt himself become the wind, hurrying through the familiar city.

Hordes of dwarves, houses burned by flames, dead wood guards trying to maintain order but bound in chains—all the hard-to-see sights flashed before Sodofi's eyes, and then fell far behind her.

Before Sodophi could see what was happening in front of him, the black-clad elf had already stopped.

"We're here." The words of the black-clothed elf came again, and there was a reassuring calmness in them.

"This is ......" Sodofi looked around, there were many black-clad elves in the same costume, their faces were gloomy, and they were constantly wiping their weapons, "Where to kill the undead?" ”

"You've heard of my troops, and it seems I don't need to explain it to you." Ivor said slowly.

"Your troops ......" Sodofi noticed the anomaly in Ive's words, and before she could ask anything more, the black-clad elves not far away were all agitated.

"It's the leader! The leader is back! A black-clad elf shouted, and more and more black-clad elves gathered around.

Not far away, Hakasiro walked out of the largest tent, and did not come as close as the other elves, but looked at Eve, who was in the field, with a worried look in his eyes.

"Protect her, and if anyone wants to hurt her, they must step over your corpse first." Carefully putting Sodofi down, Iver commanded the surrounding elves.

"Yes." The surrounding elves replied in a deep voice.

Several elves stepped forward and held Sodofi, who was struggling to stand still, but Sodofi just looked at Iver in distraction: "You...... Are you the leader of the undead forces, the hero Ive? ”

"Surprised?" Noticing the change in Sodofei's expression, Iver was a little puzzled: "You are safe now, don't worry about the dwarves in the riot, you can wait for the riot to end here." ”

"Take care of her." Seeing that Sodophi was no longer talking, Iver did not ask any more questions, but walked towards the tent.

Returning to the tent with Hakasilu, Iver asked her, "I have heard that there is a riot in the city, what is the current situation?" ”

Hakasilu shook his head, and his hands hidden under the black robe were clenched into fists: "The situation is not ideal, the source of this dwarf riot is related to you. ”

"Oh?" Iver stared at him and asked, "What is the matter?" ”

"Remember Lord Fiat?" Hakasilu sighed: "A surviving dwarf exposed Fiat's crimes, and the lord Ivo has always valued the undead army composed of elves and suppressed this matter, but the dwarf actually came up with another way to use his people to spread the matter, and finally turned into this riot." ”

"Damn!" Iver let out a scolding scold.

"Long before the riot, I sensed the hidden danger and wanted to get rid of the dwarf directly, but I was stopped by Jenny several times, and I couldn't directly turn against the witch, and finally formed the current situation." Hakasilu sighed.

Iver rebuked, "Don't those stupid and useless dwarves understand that all of this is the result of the necromancer's misfortune? Thousands of Eli creatures have died at the hands of the necromancer, and I haven't seen these dwarves unite to launch a counterattack against the necromancer, they will only hold on to the elves' problems, cause this kind of riot, and destroy the internal unity! ”

"Don't dare to face a stronger enemy, only dare to swing their weapons at the elves who are also victims, do they really think that the elves are easy to bully?"

The momentum of the legendary hero was released from Eve, attracting the black-clad elves in the camp to look sideways.

"Calm down, Lord Ive." Hakasilu whispered.

With her still intact left hand, she stroked Yve's front and wiped the blood from his black coat that had not yet dried up, from the dwarves before her.

"What about Ivo, the lord of the city, who will tolerate the rebellion of those dwarves?" Iver took a deep breath and asked.

"The rebellion that broke out among the dwarves involved a racial conflict between them and the elves, and the elven king specially sent a human to deal with this matter, and the city lord Ivo could no longer intervene."

"A human? Which human in Eri is qualified to deal with the racial conflict between elves and dwarves? Iver asked in a deep voice.

"The epic hero Memphira, the seventh seat of the Guardian of the Jungle, she is not as good a talker as Ivo, and I am afraid that it will not be long before she will come to us and ask us to hand over the Fiat."

"The Seventh ......" Ive's mind was a little more calculating, and he understood how tricky this epic hero was.

The Guardians of the Jungle are an important organization for maintaining peace in Erie, and will combine their strength and contributions to rank the creatures that join it, and the existence of the top ten seats will form the upper council of Erie, and discuss the decisions in Eri with the Elven King.

Among the Guardians of the Jungle, there are all kinds of powerful creatures in the territory of Eri, and even Ivor himself is only the fourth seat, and the arrival of Memphira undoubtedly shows Ivor the attitude of the upper council.

Seeing Ive's contemplative look, Hakasiro took the initiative to lower his head and said, "Lord Ive, I have already figured out a feasible way to defuse this riot, please make a final decision. ”

"Tell me about it." Iver asked with interest.

"Yes. The first way is to direct the anger in the hearts of the dwarves from the elves to the necromancers, which requires the sacrifice of the Fiat Lord, and we will give him to the dwarves as a necromancer, and let the dwarves vent their anger in their hearts. Hakasilu said slowly.

"How do we explain our protection of him? Also, how can we be sure that he won't give us up? He's not really a necromancer, and that's hard to believe. ”

"There is a special crystal circulating among necromancers, and they call it the Revenant Crystal." "With the power of the Revenant Crystal, we were able to make Fiat 'become' a true necromancer. ”

"All the creatures of Eli know that the undead army hates the necromancer, and it is impossible to have any protection for the necromancer, and our protection of him can be explained as being deceived by the necromancer."

"As for how to shut up Fiat...... Hakasilu said calmly, with a desire to ask for credit from Iver in his eyes: "Cut off his tongue, or give his body directly to the dwarves, anyway, in front of those angry dwarves, his body will soon be torn to pieces, and no one will be able to detect the anomaly." ”

"As long as you can direct the wrath of the dwarves to the necromancer, you can get out of this."