A red sun rises on the eastern horizon, illuminating the entire Dark Elf Capital.

High in the tower, a young Dark Elf Guardian raised his hand to look into the distance.

In the sky not far away, a dragon roared, like an early morning bell, waking up the sleeping people.

One in front of the other, two bipedal wyverns, hovering over the city, the knight on the wyvern, holding a heavy sword, looked down.

A team, in the midst of a crowded crowd, slowly marched.

"Boom... Bang", the heavy bell rings in the town of Andavdo, heralding something big is coming.

The road from the city gate to the palace was already covered with a red carpet of flowers, and the outer part was bustling with people, who rushed to witness the guests from afar.

Yang Jian walked on the red carpet, but his eyes were always fixed on the giant relief on the mountain not far away.

I saw that this relief was carved with a dark elf old man who was several feet tall, he glared angrily, there seemed to be a momentum in his eyes, holding a diamond-studded staff, and on the top of his head was a solid sculpture formed by the condensation of the four elements of light, darkness, water and fire.

On the opposite side of this relief is a small goblin relief, wearing a crown and holding a cane, staring at the old dark elf opposite with panicked eyes.

"Haha", the guide officer saw Yang Jian staring at the relief, and couldn't help but laugh haha.

"Excuse me, what are the allusions to these two reliefs?" , Yang Jian asked puzzled.

A sense of pride suddenly appeared on the guide's face, and he pointed to the relief of the old man.

"This is a legendary power of my dark elf clan, and it is said that the four systems of magic are extremely profound."

"Back then, near my Dark Elf Kingdom, there was a goblin kingdom that frequently came to burn and loot."

"That goblin king Goge relied on his strong means and fearlessness, and dared to personally lead the people to attack my capital Andafdo."

"His actions finally angered the mighty, and he fought to the death outside the city of Andafdor, and in the end, the Goblin Clan suffered countless casualties, and even the Gog had to use the power of another dimension to escape."

"And what happened to the Goblin Kingdom?" , Yang Jian was interested.

"Since that battle, the Goblins have disappeared without a trace, and it is said that their elite have all withdrawn to another dimension."

"One day, in Huttonmar Square, there will be a sculpture of me."

Yang Jian couldn't help but think and quickened his pace.

"Head, what shall we say when we meet Her Majesty Meiya", Hans muttered quietly beside him.

"I'm sure the old ghost of Sharpland is also there, and I guess there will be no results in this meeting, so let's just act on the spot to show kindness. Her Majesty will definitely talk to us about specific matters."

Yang Jian was silent on the surface, but he was secretly estimating the opponent of Sharpen.

This guy even embezzles scientific research funds, which shows that he is greedy for money and has no foresight.

made a plague, but pointed the finger at Belmar, presumably to make war money.

Be sure to find a way to investigate in the Neupera region, retrieve the plague sample, give it to the queen, and convince the other elders.

If you guess correctly, what awaits us in the region of Neupera must be the phantom of the Sixth Apostle, the Black Plague Diregi!