"The ...... of the Quiet City"

The dwarf had heard of this town deep in the forest, an unimaginably far distance from the village where he had lived.

If he had to travel on his own, he would have walked for months on end to reach this town, and before that, the dwarves had never arrived here, and he had only been in a coma.

"Mistress Jenny found you unconscious in the woods and used a spell to send you to the emergency tent."

"As for me, I'm just a follower of Master Jenny, you can call me Sodophi."

In order to dispel the doubts in the dwarves' hearts, Sodofi said softly, her words seemed to have a special magic power, which could soothe the pain in the hearts of other creatures, so that they could get temporary peace, and the original anxiety in the dwarves' hearts was also calmed down a lot.

At this time, the dwarves' attention was completely focused on what the elves mentioned, and the dwarves had heard of the name of the elf's mantle, Lord Jenny.

In the dwarves' minds, Jenny is a famous hero who can be rewarded by the Elven King as a human witch, and even the less well-informed dwarves have heard of her name. At the same time, she is also a member of the Guardians of the Jungle, holding a prominent position in the upper council of Erie.

What the dwarf didn't expect was that it was such an existence who saved himself in the forest and took him to the secluded city, thinking that the last green figure he saw before he fell unconscious was Lord Jenny in the mouth of the elf.

"Where is Master Jenny now? I have some important information that I need to report to her. ”

The hurried words came from the dwarf's mouth, which made Sodofi on the side a little displeased, and at the same time, she was also deeply curious about the information mentioned by the dwarf. Without answering the dwarf's words, Sodofi looked to the side and said unhurriedly:

"You haven't introduced yourself yet, I don't know your identity, and I can't let you meet Master Jenny."

Hearing Sodophi's words, the dwarf became even more anxious, but remembering that he had been cared for by this elf before, he had to say:

"My name is Moyas, Moyas Egren, and I live in a village close to the border with Eri. Upon hearing of the necromancer's invasion, my people and I were reluctant to abandon our homeland and moved our village underground. ”

"Things were going so smoothly that the necromancer couldn't find our whereabouts at all, until not long ago, when a traitor betrayed the information to the necromancer, and everything changed."

"The village was destroyed by the necromancer, my people, my relatives, all died at the hands of the necromancer, and the source of all this must be attributed to that traitor......

Moyas gritted his teeth, and in the end, he seemed to recall the painful experiences that had come before, his face was hideous, and it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart, if that traitor appeared in front of his eyes, he would definitely break it to pieces.

Sodophi, who was on the side, also felt the resentment in Moyas's heart, and comforted softly: "At least now, you are safe, don't worry about the threat of the necromancer, the body of the deceased returns to the earth, bringing new life to the world, and everything will be fine." ”

The elves' appeasement did not make the dwarf's mood any better, and Moyas shook his head with a gloomy expression: "Their bodies are still enslaved by necromancers, and even their souls can't rest in peace. ”

Seeing Moyas's attitude, Sodofi didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only change the subject: "What you plan to report to Lord Jenny is the information about that traitor?" It's hard to imagine that there are such traitors among the dwarves at the moment of the great enemy. ”

"He's not a dwarf, and there's no such inferior existence among dwarves." Hearing Sodophi's words, Moyas's expression changed, and he said with a gloomy face.

"That traitor, but a pure-blooded, elf like you, betrayed his intelligence to the necromancer, ultimately leading to the destruction of the dwarves."

Perhaps it was a preconceived notion, or perhaps it was not clear in Moyas's words, Sodofi subconsciously thought that the traitor who betrayed the dwarven village was a dwarf like Moyass, but the actual situation was completely opposite to Sodofi's idea.

Knowing that there was a traitor among the elves, Sodofei's first reaction was naturally disbelief, so he asked, "Are you sure of the identity of that traitor?" Could it be that you are mistaken. ”

In Moyas's eyes, Sodophi's move was undoubtedly defending the traitor, and even planting the identity of the traitor on the innocent dwarf.

"I want to see Mistress Jenny."

Unwilling to say anything to Sodofido, Moyas at this time just wanted to report the information of the traitor to Lord Jenny, believing that as a human being, she would not have so many prejudices like elves.

Seeing that Moyas showed his attitude, Sodofi sighed and said:

"Lord Jenny is not in the city, but she just sent you back with a spell, I don't know how long it will take to return, if you want to see her, I'm afraid it will take a while."

As if remembering something, Sodofi's expression changed slightly, and there was more uneasiness on it, and then added: "The impact of this matter about that elven traitor is far more serious than you think, and you must not reveal it to other creatures." ”

Her voice was still soft, but to the dwarf's ears, there was a sense of lack of energy, and there was no binding force at all.

In Moyas's opinion, until now, Sodofi had defended the traitor, even if the traitor had never met her. She had no idea how the traitor's actions had cost the dwarven village.

For these elves, Moyas felt a wave of disgust in his heart, the physical strength he had lost before had already been recovered through the previous liquid, and after learning the news that Lord Jenny would not be able to return for a while, Moyas just wanted to leave this place that made him sick to his stomach as soon as possible and pass on the news of the traitor.

Ignoring Sodofi in front of him, Moyas dragged his newly recovered body and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Sodofi did not stand in the way of Moyas's departure, even though with her strength, she could easily keep the dwarf, but she did not do so. She had no reason to restrict the dwarf's freedom, but looking at the dwarf's departing figure, Sodofi felt a pang of worry in her heart.

This matter is no longer something that Sodofi can handle, and for now, she can only find a way to get in touch with Lord Jenny, who is near the border.