Xu Yichen, who didn't know what kind of high hopes he was placed on, took eight hours to deal with the official business at hand, of course, in the eyes of the half-elf Ladia, this strange temperament demon hunter just sat for eight hours, and didn't seem to want to pay attention to the affairs in the camp at all.

This time, I stabbed a big basket! The half-elf's heart was cold, and every three minutes he subconsciously glanced at the portal, for fear that the thing would suddenly light up, and then a large group of heavily armed elves rushed out and killed them all over the ground.

It was rare for Vittoria to be reliable, and she took over other tasks in the camp, but she had too few people on hand, and she had to divide her forces to escort the captives back to Wangxiang City, clean up the battlefield, and count all kinds of booty.

Of course, there is also the most important portal, and although the elven prince with the spirit of internationalism guarantees that the elves of Silvermoon City will not be able to reconnect for a while, Vittoria has built a circular position with the portal as the core.

The circular position was built by the female warriors alone, and most of the materials were made from the walls built by the elves themselves, and the sides were reinforced with sandbags to withstand the elves' arrows.

There is a cannon on each side of the portal, and if the elves on the other side of the door want to open the encirclement with fuel tactics, they must pay enough lives.

With Legolas's knowledge of the elves of Silvermoon City, since this place has been captured, they will definitely not risk going through the portal, unless their cousin Kael'thas has his head squeezed by the door frame.

And Kael'thas, who was being criticized, really felt like his head was squeezed by the door frame at this time, and it wasn't just two hits.

"Idiot, rubbish!" The delicate wine glass in Kael'thas hand melted into silver water almost instantly, and even the air around him became blurred due to the high temperature: "It's a shame for me to lose your armor by just two humans!" ”

Beneath the throne of Kael'thas stood on a platform as white as jade, two elves that were almost identical, but one was calm and the other was gloomy.

"The House of Justinian will punish him severely, so I won't bother you." The elf who spoke was not only unfazed, but also unceremoniously as if he didn't take Kael'thas seriously at all: "You better worry more about Legolas's escape, if he leaks the news of the Well of Eternity, it will affect the millennium plan of Silvermoon City in the future, and you can't afford the consequences." ”

Speaking of this, he also added with a smile: "Also, Your Royal Highness, don't forget that your reign is almost over!" ”

After saying that, he left the palace of Kael'thas with his young son.

This four-hundred-year-old elven mage is the current patriarch of the Justinian family, Ninuas, who is not only amazingly powerful but also politically strong, and has faintly become the leader of the mage forces in Silvermoon City.

After walking out of the gate, he glanced at the elf beside him with some displeasure, and the other party was the official who had abandoned the others at the trading point and fled alone.

The elven mage took off his white gloves with a cold face, opened his bow left and right, and two loud slaps hit the elf official's face: "Why do you still have the face to come back?" ”

"Father, do you want me to die on the battlefield!" The stubborn elven officer raised his own face almost indistinguishable from his father: "How did I know that damn wild elf captive would destroy the portal's control panel at exactly that time!" ”

The reason why Nianus is so famous in Silvermoon City is because of his strength and respect, and on the other hand, because he is a rare father of two children among the elves.

He and his wife conceived a son, a daughter and two children, which are all worthy of writing in the history of Silvermoon City.

It's a pity that when they seem to have conceived their eldest daughter, they have used all their merits for her, and the second son, Julius, despite the name of a hero, has achieved nothing and has no talent to speak of.

The Justinian family is one of the most powerful in Silvermoon City, and Nianus knows that his youngest son is destined to make no progress on the path of magic or martial arts, and cannot become the mainstay of the Well of Eternity project like his eldest daughter, so he can only have the cheekiness to arrange him to preside over the situation at the Ayn-El trading point.

After all, there is no need for magic or technology, and he doesn't even have to show his face, as long as he doesn't make trouble, he can lie down and take credit, and the result is such an errand, he can also mess it up!

Nianus sometimes even wondered if he shouldn't have brought this child into this world in the first place, he was simply a disgrace to the Justinian family.

"Get out of here! I thought about it, no one is allowed to let you out without my order! Nianus's eyes glowed with rage, a sign of the magic gathering to the extreme.

Julius covered his cheeks, bowed his head, and walked home under the escort or escort of the two family guards.

The roads of Silvermoon City are as complex as overpasses, divided into three levels: high, medium and low, these passages are not only for pedestrians to walk, but also for the flow of magic, this is the last fortress of the elves, a floating city in the true sense!

It's just that due to its limited energy, Silvermoon City has either sunk to the bottom of the ocean most of the time, or is hidden on land as it is now, rarely really soaring in the air.

The Well of Eternity is the hope of the elves, which represents endless energy!

Julius remained silent all the way and was sent into the confinement chamber by the family guards, and in the Justinian family complex, a separate confinement chamber was built for Julius, who remained scattered in the confinement room for nearly twenty years.

When Julius was left alone in the confinement cell, he finally showed a smile, a smile that seemed as if all his worries had drifted away in the wind.

"My lord, you are the wind of magic, you are the path of wisdom, you are the Lord of change, you are my eternal faith, your request is my code of conduct, and the lowly servant only wants to know that I have done what you commanded me to draw that demon hunter into the camp." Julius sat cross-legged in the middle of the dark confinement chamber, as if talking to himself.

Suddenly, he floated out of thin air, as if gravity had lost in his confinement chamber, and Yuriuston smiled maniacally, knowing that his master had given him a response.

The Seris were provoked by him, and Legolas was unleashed by him, so what? Thinking for a long time, knowing the thirst for thought, only the holy Tzeent, don't be trapped!

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