"Do you know that the Dark Elf Kingdom almost fought with the Duchy, and it was already a moment of tension, and it was Sharan from the Wizards' Guild who went out to dissuade the two sides, which temporarily mediated the outbreak of war, otherwise you would be able to see the Dark Elf army in Huttonmar now."

Wang Yan's words are not alarmist, among the current five forces in the Arad Continent, the Principality of Belmar is the weakest one, although the number of Bantu is small, but because of the long-term test of the cold, the strength of the single body far exceeds that of the residents of the Principality of Belmar, where everyone can become a warrior, even the aunt with a big waist and a round body is deformed, it is possible to have the strength of the third order or above.

Not to mention the Void Ancestor, there are dojos everywhere where almost everyone practices martial arts, and the wind of martial arts has been blowing in the Void Ancestor for thousands of years, and even the Delos Empire has not benefited from the Void Ancestor.

The emperor's power is the most powerful in the Arad continent, with hundreds of thousands of standing troops and a larger number of militia troops, which can easily mobilize more than a dozen 10,000 people to expedition to any country, and it is also in a short period of time to capture Hutton Marr.

"Is it because of the plague?" Paris can't imagine why the dark elves, who have always lived in the underground world and have no quarrel with the world, want to do something to the human world, does the other party also want to grab territory?

"Part of the reason is that it's more because of the other party's elders' house, I don't know the specifics, anyway, the dark elves have always looked down on humans who don't have magical talents, you just know that."

"We still look down on those who live underground." Paris sneered, Wang Yan shook his head with a smile, the idea at the national level is not something that the two of them can imagine, I don't know how long it will take for peace to really appear in the Arad Continent.

"What are you going to do with the slaves who have been taken to Sanban Street on the coast?" Paris looked at Wang Yan, Wang Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Now that you already know, can't you let these people take advantage of it and sell people like goods, as if they are beyond human beings?" ”

"I'm going to find Celia, and the other party can open up a space door to come out." Wang Yan left this sentence and left, Paris looked at the back of Wang Yan leaving and smiled, this leader she recognized seemed to be a really good person.

"You're saying that some people have been sold as slaves?" In the treehouse inn at the entrance of the old street, Celia met Wang Yan, after listening to Wang Yan talk about it, Celia's face became ugly, the slave trade is unimaginable for Celia, she doesn't know why they are all people, but they treat their fellow clan as goods?

"Let's go save them." Wang Yan walked out of the Tree House Hotel and looked up at the east, Celia nodded vigorously, since she already knew, she couldn't assume that this incident didn't happen, otherwise Celia herself wouldn't forgive herself.

Under Wang Yan's suggestion, Celia opened the space door near the coast Sanban Street, and Celia didn't know where it led to the other side, she could only vaguely feel that there were no lifeforms around the space door to disturb them, and the specific need to enter before she knew.

Then Wang Yan and Celia both entered the space gate, and then appeared next to a desolate coastline, Celia withdrew the magic power that supported the space door, and the space door began to close and finally disappeared, she summoned the magic broom to look at Wang Yan: "Let's go find it." ”

"Good!" Wang Yan also summoned the broom, and the two flew into the sky together, and soon disappeared in place.

Twenty kilometers from Coast Street, horse-drawn carriages were running on dirt roads, and before leaving Huttonmar to reach the West Coast, there was a road to the north, which led to Coast Street.

There were five of them, all of them in cages covered with black cloths, and among them were the professional slaves who had been traded from the Northmar thieves, and these professionals with their hands and feet tied had now woken up from the bumps, and they could only see the scenery by the road with the occasional black cloth blown by the wind, strange and desolate.

"Woo woo~" There was a sobbing sound in the cage covered with black cloth, and then the sound of whips whipping on the cage sounded, and then a rough shout came: "Don't cry, when you are to the point that you can't cry, it's not too late for you to cry!" ”

"Hahahahaha, I want to these as you kid said." The other business sounded, and soon drifted away, the crying in the cage disappeared, and the professionals whose mouths were wrapped in black cloth showed a look of panic, they did not know what their future would be like, I am afraid that it would be dark captivity or high-intensity hard labor.

"Is there anyone to save us?" At this moment, these people all have this idea in their hearts, although they know that this possible chance is too small, and they can have the courage to capture and imprison so many professionals at one time, the other party's power must be very huge, and it is not waiting for the idle three or two to be able to rescue them.

"Boss, I've made a lot of money this time." In a carriage at the front, a gangster diligently poured tea for a person sitting next to him, and the other party snorted lightly: "Your boss and I will go out personally, how can there be a job that doesn't make money." ”

"It's just that I fought with those bastards of the thief group at the beginning, and I was killed by many brothers in the Moonlight Tavern, I'm really unwilling." The thug slammed his fist on the frame with a dull sound.

"This revenge will be avenged." Poison Nightblade looked up at Sanban Street, which was getting closer and closer, and his eyes flashed with hatred, even if the other party was a sword master, could he still sleep without opening his eyes all day long? There will be a chance to solve it later.

The name of the Poison Night Blade used to be very loud in the coastal Sanban Street, but after he was defeated over the years, his reputation plummeted, and he started the idea of the slave trade, which he did without telling his boss, and the boss he is currently serving is Chozaburo, a powerful drug king.

Changzaburo's origin is very mysterious, originally mixed in Huttonmar, but later came to the coast Sanban Street, she has two generals under her command, one is the priest's converted professional Blue Fist Holy Envoy, once a jab punch knocked out the teeth of the poisonous night blade, and it was also that time the poisonous night blade had to succumb to the rule of Changzaburo and became a subordinate of the other party.

The other is a big one, Holio the Speedwalker, who is a Devil May Cry class that has completely let go of the ghost hand and obtained the power of the ghost god, and the poison night blade has only endless fear for this person, and the rising power of the ghost god in the opponent's ghost hand is a terrifying existence that can drag people's souls into the abyss. I want to talk about "DNF Live Aradd" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."