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"Master, we have just been attacked by an unexpected, does our lord have a new will?" A dark-skinned elf knelt on one knee in front of Morias, his head bowed and waiting for him to speak.

Morias was sitting on a throne composed of elven maidens, leisurely tasting the fresh maiden blood, seemingly unwavering from the power that had destroyed most of his fleet before: "Continue to carry out the order, the will of the Lord of Desire has not changed." ”

The elf kneeling on the ground suddenly cracked in the back, and the bones were visible, but he resisted the pain and did not dare to make a sound, because the elf who had been executed for this reason had already hung in a circle on the ship.

"This is your punishment, and without my command, you should not speculate on the will of my lord, that is not what you should think." Morias ignored the elf kneeling on the ground, and just narrowed his narrow eyes and looked into the distance.

As the champion chosen by Slaanesh, Morias's strength is close to legendary, but his real strength is not his own strength, in the fallen area, there are not no legendary powerhouses who believe in Slaanesh, they are just a group of beasts with empty power.

The real power of Morias comes from power and wealth, he controls the power of the entire Morias group, through various complex operations, the power in his hands has not weakened much, and even because of the disclosure of the dimensionality reduction plan, it has increased significantly.

He can set off a riot of more than a million people in the territory of the Europa Empire at any time, or he can use the wealth equivalent to half of the reserves of the Europa Empire's treasury to make a bloody storm in the financial markets.

As for these elves, they are nothing more than idle power that the Lord of Desire inadvertently harvested a long time ago in order to cause trouble for Tzeentch, and to Morias, the elves of Avalon are just cannon fodder.

Of course, in addition to being cannon fodder, Morias must also admit that the handsome men and women of the elven race can please the Lord of Desire better, but Morias has passed the stage where he needs to please the Lord of Desire.

On the contrary, the first thing Morias intends to do after mastering all of Avalon is to expand the scale of the elven slave trade and send the elves who believe in the Lord of Desire to those human countries.

At this time, Avalon was already in the middle of a war, and Lust and the City was supported by Morias, and the warships built by the Europa Empire easily destroyed Avalon's remaining naval power and opened the door to Avalon.

The Corrupted Elves rushed from the port into the cities of the Conservatives, and based on their belief in the gods of beauty and art, they quickly corrupted the Elves of Avalon, and so far four of the seven cities in the possession of the Elves of Avalon have become a paradise for the Corrupted Elves.

In order to strengthen the belief of these elves in the Lord of Desire, on the streets and in the houses, there are elves who are tempted by the Lord of Desire to commit blasphemy at all times, and many elves have no choice but to become new believers of the Lord of Desire.

For example, Arnold, the elf who is now kneeling at the foot of Morias, has the blood of his own blood relatives on his hands, and has done even more unacceptable things, except that immersing himself in the blissful illusion created by the Lord of Desire can get a moment of respite, and the time of waking makes him miserable all the time.

But Arnold still has unfulfilled responsibilities, he can't kill himself cleanly, he also has children, two lovely daughters, elves rare twins, once because of this twin Arnold was also rewarded by Avalon.

Arnold's only good fortune was that his eldest daughter had a great talent for magic and was able to study in Cloudsdale without having to endure the pain he had to endure, but Morias captured his youngest daughter.

"Arnold, why are you still kneeling here?" Morias's smile was like that of a demon, and Arnold shuddered, he had seen this human smile like this before, eating an elven girl alive.

"I'm waiting for your orders, master." Arnold didn't dare to continue to look Morias in the eyes, lowered his head and waited for a new round of torture from the other party.

However, contrary to Arnold's expectations, Morias seemed to be in a good mood, and he looked directly at him and waved his hand to get out of the way.

"The master commands us to continue to carry out the Lord's will and kill the Seris!" Arnold stood at the bow of the ship and shouted the order: "Full speed ahead!" ”

At one point, Morias's fleet was a mix of human warships and elves, numbering as much as twenty-eight, but there were only five warships left between the Witch King's jokes.

Fortunately, Morias doesn't care, for him, this problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, he has money, and he is good at using money to arouse the desire in people's hearts, and every time he trades, he can spread the pollution of the Lord of Desire to more people.

The desire for money is also a desire, and it is just as interesting for Slaanesh.

"Master Arnold, we have discovered the traitor's ship!" A female elf, a little darker than Arnold, shouted, "Do you want to fire now?" ”

Arnold's battleship is a human warship brought by Morias, but the human crew on this ship has long been trapped in the ecstasy cave of the City of Desire, and now I am afraid that there are not even bones left.

Now it is the elves who operate these warships, because of the power descended by the Lord of Desire, those elves who have been with the human crew in the spring breeze and rain, can control the battleship in a good way, so Arnold can command the ship.

As for why Arnold was able to hold the position of captain, the elf did not want to remember too much, and that memory made him prefer to hang himself on the side of the ship and be in the company of the corpses.

"Head, there's trouble." On the Laurel, Wang Anton saluted Xu Yichen: "The lookout found several elven warships, and they were under the banner of the Slaanese fleet. ”

"Try to avoid them, we don't need to eliminate them here." Xu Yichen frowned, and when he sighed about Avalon with Galadriel, he felt a trace of uneasiness: "Be careful that they still have reinforcements, Avalon may have been corrupted." ”

"Yes!" Wang Anton saluted again, turned to leave, and as a precaution, he used the player's communication system and flag language to give the order to avoid the battle.

"They're from Avalon." Galadriel's face was full of worry, and he said in an extremely affirmative tone, "It must be something wrong with Avalon!" ”

"We're not going to Avalon." Xu Yichen did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation: "We have more important tasks to complete, and we can't affect the situation in Avalon with our strength." ”

"Give me a boat! Your men will drive two more ships to complete your mission! Galadriel looked at Xu Yichen: "Let me and my people go back to Avalon, our family is there!" ”