The man who was the target closed his eyes, his nose snoring slightly, but he fought with her vividly, and every attack of her double swords would be cleverly avoided, and in an instant, even the weapon was useless, and she was beaten without resistance with ordinary fighting skills.

In fact, she was wrong at the beginning, it was not suitable for an assassin like her to play in a narrow room, because the space to avoid was quite limited, and the fighting instinct of the moment was subtle enough to avoid all the obstacles in the room to attack her, the assassin sister remembered that it was too late to retreat, and she was hit in the abdomen with a punch and fell down, and by the time she woke up, the man had already invaded her body like a beast.

Thinking of this, Alicia's steps were vain, and the pain between her legs was magnified several times, she fell to the roof at once, smashed a few tiles, and found a bottle of magic potion in the space backpack to drink it to feel a little better.

"This revenge must be avenged!"

Alicia straightened up resentfully, if there is any difference between the dark elf assassin and the human woman, it should be psychological construction, if an ordinary girl suffers this humiliation, she will either commit suicide, or she will be desperate with the moment, but she is different, as an assassin, she has long known what will happen if the mission fails, and she calmly accepted this fact, now what she has to do is to find a place to heal, and then continue to find an opportunity to kill the target, only in this way can she be ashamed.

After repelling the attack of the Dark Elf assassins, he also embarked on a journey to the Afaria camp in an instant, because he didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't want Rattle to worry, he simply hid his assassination from her, and he was not injured anyway.

The two of them got into the carriage bound for Affalia's camp and waited in the bumpy carriage to reach their destination, but occasionally looked around to see if anyone was following them, the first day was uneventful, and on the second day, they could see a message not far from the carriage shuttling through the jungle following the carriage, and if you looked closely, it was still the Assassin girl.

"It's really single-minded."

"What did you say?"

Rattle asked suspiciously, but then kissed her to change the subject, and finally in the evening of the next day, the two arrived at the Afalia camp.

"It's like a primeval forest."

Rattle looked at the mountains in front of him and sighed, this is an endless mountain forest, unlike Huttonmar, the mountains here have not been cultivated at all, the forests and mountains retain the most primitive wild attitude, and from time to time there are birdsong and wild beast roars, adding to the terrifying atmosphere of this camp.

The camp of the principality is easy to see, and the bare ground mined in the mountains and forests is that the soldiers are encamped here, and the number is not very clear, but it is roughly calculated that there are more than 10,000, and there is no war in the moment, and I don't know what this number is, but this is not his business.

"Go this way."

In an instant, he grabbed the rattle's hand and walked into the forest, a fence made of wood had been erected near the army's camp, and presumably he would not let idle people like him enter, and the place he was going to was opposite the dark elf camp, so naturally there was no need to go to the principality's camp in a hurry.

After walking in the dense forest for about a quarter of an hour, I saw the camp where the dark elves were stationed, not far from the principality's camp, and they also looked like they had built a fence and were waiting for it.

"Stop, human, if you don't want to die, turn back immediately."

The Dark Elf warriors guarding the camp soon spotted two humans approaching the area, and the leather-clad warrior raised his spear in his hand and warned Moment.

"Call your principals, I have something to discuss."

In an instant, I saw hatred and anger in the eyes of the dark elf warrior, this was obviously not his feelings for one person, but for the entire human race, if it was just a simple invader, it would not show this kind of gaze, which means that most of the plague things are true.

"Who are you?"

The dark elf warrior didn't rush people out immediately, and he also knew that the war was not a one-off fight, and sometimes negotiation was also a very important step, so he also calmed down and asked.

"Sharan."

He didn't say anything for a moment, just reported Shalan's name, he believed that this name should have a high status among the dark elves, and the facts proved that his guess was right, the dark elf warrior changed his face a few times after hearing Shalan's name, and then entered the camp to report.

The main thing didn't make him wait too long, and soon a dark elf with white hair came over, his hair was not gray because of old age, but naturally white like Shalan, in fact, most of the dark elves' hair is white, like Alicia's black hair is a minority.

【Krent】

[LV30-The Queen's Herald]

"This stupid hair can stab me to death."

Momentarily looked at the dark elf named Krent and whispered, the long hair that had grown to the back was nothing, it was worth complaining about the handful of dull hair left on his forehead, this dull hair hung down to his abdomen, and it was the first time he had seen such a long dull hair.

"Sir, who are you from Lord Sharan?"

Krent looked at him for a moment and asked, seeing that he was not standing with a flat gaze and a straight body, he could roughly think that he was not here to find trouble, but to convey some message.

"Disciple, this is something that proves my identity."

In an instant, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense, and took out the letter that Sharan had given before from the space backpack and handed it to Krent.

"It's Lord Shalan's handwriting and seal, please follow me."

Krent looked at it a few times and believed in Moment's identity, these things are not fake, and then he took Moment and the rattle into the camp, and the Dark Elf warriors who were resting in the camp couldn't help but look at them when they saw two humans coming in, their eyes with different feelings, doubts, doubts, curiosity, anyway, everything.

"There is a shortage of supplies here, so there is nothing to entertain."

Krent brought Momenta into his tent, found a few wooden cups and poured cold water on them and put them on the table, as if he was afraid that Moment's hospitality would be a drive away, and added a sentence.

"It's okay, I'll just say what I mean, Sharan doesn't want to see the dark elves and humans at war, so she sent me over to find out the source of the plague, and if you can, you can find a solution to stop the war."

Instantly shook his head and didn't care about the materials here, and said his intention bluntly.

"Great, I'm also hoping to postpone the war as much as possible, and then hurry up and investigate."

Krent's face was also happy when he heard the moment's words, which undoubtedly represented Shalan's decision, although the dark elves were helpless against the plague at this stage, but with Shalan's help, there might be a turnaround.