Why didn't the Night Elves pay attention to the Moon God Scythe, such an artifact was handed over to a priestess without any research, and this priestess was 'missing' for five years with the artifact, and even continued to 'disappear' for a few years after that, the Night Elves were not in a hurry at all?!

This thing can't happen to Vanessa, and she can have a heart attack and be sad for a long time if she loses two silver coins, let alone an artifact.

She can only think that the Night Elves have too many artifacts, and they don't care about things like the Moon God Scythe at all, and they deal with the same thing, so they are handed over to the Priestess of Star Song, plus the same character as Slow Langzhong, and they are not in a hurry if they lose it, and even the higher-ups may not know, which led to a lot of trouble that happened later.

"It's too trenched!" She sighed to herself.

Using the power of nature to sense the position of the artifact, it constantly adjusted its direction and dived into the depths of the tunnel.

The tunnels dug by the werewolves are obviously not organized, sometimes they feel that they are only a few steps away from the artifact, but when they go to the front, they find that it is a dead end, so they can only turn around and walk back, and sometimes they feel that the artifact is next to them, but the other party walks through the passage above them.

Vanessa couldn't help but curse secretly, these wolf cubs are really brainless, what are they digging blindly!

Soon she will no longer find her own way, she will punch and kill the master, her knowledge of the master of tunnel warfare is useless, the other party is simply digging blindly, instead of bumping around, it is better to follow the werewolf.

Werewolves alone were out of the picture, and she carefully followed a group of werewolves who seemed to have a clear purpose, and the three werewolves were on all fours, scurrying deep into the tunnel.

After following for about half an hour, Vanessa noticed that there was a fire not far away, she quickly switched back to normal vision, and stuck herself in the shadow of the wall to observe secretly.

A human voice caught her attention.

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill you brutes! ”

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a man, and he should still be very young when he is full of energy.

Vanessa crept up to the top and looked in through a gap.

The fire flickered below, and there were more than thirty gray-haired werewolves standing by the huge fire, and the three werewolves standing in the inner circle looked different from ordinary werewolves, they were tall, their coat color was a little gray, and the two werewolves were also wearing earrings, and the ornaments and clothes on their bodies were vaguely like night elves.

She squinted her eyes and looked closely.

The Priestess of Starsong said that some werewolves were more energetic, and that was because she was dead, and from the perspective of the deceased, she could naturally see the vitality of intelligent life, which Vanessa could not see.

But she has the advantage of being a prophet, and she can see that the werewolves on the periphery are obviously shorter, they should be werewolves transformed from humans, while the night elves are generally tall, and the three werewolves in the inner circle are most likely werewolf druids from ancient times.

The werewolves on the periphery were full of anger, and the three in the inner circle also looked ferocious, but in addition to being ferocious, they also had unexpected cunning.

In front of the fire, two tall werewolves pressed a young man, the young man struggled violently, constantly insulting, but the werewolf's claws pressed him to death, there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides, and his resistance was meaningless.

The young man was covered in wounds, blood flowed from the wounds from time to time, and the werewolves' eyes became redder and redder, and they seemed to want to rush over and tear the young man to pieces, but they were stopped by the three werewolves in the inner circle.

Their methods of stopping are also extremely rough, punching and kicking, and relying on stronger physical fitness to beat disobedient werewolves.

The three werewolves nodded in satisfaction after beating down the wildness of their kindred, and they called out to the werewolves to kneel down and recite an old ballad aloud.

The strange howl of the wolf accompanied by the phantom shadow in front of the fire, coupled with the angry scolding of the young man, made the whole scene both strange and strange.

Vanessa quickly walked down from the top of the cave.

Three werewolf druids who don't know the depths, plus more than thirty young werewolves, if so many enemies rush over, she really doesn't have any certainty, she is basically still a thief now, not a warrior, and should avoid frontal combat.

Estimating the length of the werewolf's recitation of the ballad, she pulled back and returned to the tunnel.

She opened her backpack and took out the magic weapon to defeat the enemy, a large bundle of explosives!

If setting fire to mountains is her professional skill, poisoning and assassinating is a hobby, then planting explosives is a family heirloom.

Her knowledge in this area comes from Dafan's teachings, and it is really not difficult to blow up a broken tunnel under the premise of ensuring her own safety.

By the time she had finished laying the trap and returned, the werewolf ritual had ended its first phase.

The tallest werewolf pulled out a giant scythe about a meter long with a huge blade from the darkness of the stone wall.

Luna Scythe!

Vanessa's gaze automatically turned away from the young man, and she stared intently at the artifact.

The more she looked at it, the more she frowned, this artifact didn't feel good for her, and she was too angry.

Artifacts also have souls, like Gianna's Andonidas staff, which hopes that the user will learn more knowledge and master more magic, which is a very positive artifact effect.

It can forcibly turn a scumbag into a top student.

The luna scythe in front of him is in a different state, in Vanessa's opinion, this scythe is a bit wanton, making the user fall into the meaning of endless killing, the tall werewolf originally had clear eyes, and he could also rely on wisdom to suppress the werewolf's nature, but after touching the scythe, the murderous aura on his body was about to materialize.

The tall werewolf raised his scythe fiercely, an inexplicable red halo on the huge blade, and it seemed that he was ready to use the power of the scythe to transform the young man into a werewolf.

"Tremble, fear, mortal, everything you have done in the past is meaningless, and from today onwards you will be reborn and become our brother!" The tall werewolf couldn't help but say a few words in the lingua franca, he loved to see the expressions of those intelligent beings before they were transformed into werewolves, and the frustration and hatred made him extremely intoxicated.

The young man had seen his fate to come, and he struggled in agony, wishing that he would die now lest he suffer the unimaginable curse.

"Come, my brother, let me give you true freedom!" The tall werewolf whispered an elven phrase, then raised his huge scythe and aimed it at the young man's chest and slashed it down.

"Death is your true destination! Report to the Shadowlands! Remember to tell the people over there that it was MI7 who killed you! ”

At the last moment, Vanessa burst out of the shadows, clutching a rope that bound the stalactites in the tunnel at one end, and the human flew over the heads of the werewolves on the periphery like a swing, reaching out to the human youth kneeling by the fire.

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