The souls of the dead rise up and can only be seen by necromancers.

If no one stands in her way, Luna will return to the River Styx to meet Heru's judgment on herself: either become a part of the world, or keep her memories and become another being.

However, at this moment, as Shanes stood in the center of the field, watching the elven army rout, a flame portal opened next to him, and three figures walked out of it.

Seeing that the battle was interrupted, the hunter turned around in some annoyance, but his face changed drastically, and he squatted on the ground like a dog's leg.

"Lord Garden!"

"Get out!"

Garton kicked him impatiently, and the hunter prostrated on the spot and chased back with a shy face.

Langdon twitched unnaturally when he saw the virtue of the man who had cut off his arm.

Instead, Lancelot frowned, reaching out and pulling back a soul from the air that wasn't quite dead.

It was an elf girl, with her eyes closed, but her mouth was tightly pursed into a straight line, and at first glance she knew that it was as firm as a dead brain.

Garton watched all this with interest: "After I fell out with Alduin, is it up to you to snatch the soul from Heru?" ”

"Don't expect anyone to take anything from Heru." Lancelot shook his head, "He is Neverheim, and Hela, whom the Heru people believe in, and the owner of Heru. In the past, he just turned a blind eye, and in the future, let your followers not be so confident, if I don't rush to the battlefield within ten seconds after death, I will look forward to the next reincarnation goodbye, or Alduin will suddenly be kind. ”

Garton's face was solemn, and he closed his eyes as if to inform all believers.

He kicked Shanes again, "Especially you, pay attention in the future, do you hear?" ”

The King of the Hunters looked aggrieved like a child, staring at the soul in Lancelot's hands.

"You want?" Lancelot smiled.

His envy was clearly discovered.

Shanes didn't dare to say anything, and glanced at Garton secretly, as if looking at his parents' faces.

"Say it! See what I do?? Garton was furious again.

"Don't! Absolutely not! ”

The hunter's head immediately shook like a rattle.

Lancelot gave a playful smile and looked at Garden, but didn't say a word.

"Say, on what terms?" Gardenn asked with a dark face.

Lancelot looked in the direction of the elves' departure, Silvermoon City, hidden in the quiet forest.

"You're not going to fight anymore, are you?"

"That's right, it's enough for my followers to stay in the Sunset Forest, it's enough for them to live and thrive."

"Then lend me a few people."

"Who?"

"This wolf cub in front of you, Zeragar, Olasser, and the former Windhelm City Lord."

Garton frowned.

"You're crazy, aren't you? Even if you are added, can such a person break through the defense line of Silvermoon City? Iso, unlike me, will patiently look for believers one by one, and they will have countless puppets infused with divine power at their disposal, which are not a force that flesh and blood can compete with. ”

"There will be no danger, trust me." Lancelot tossed the crystal ball containing Luna's soul to Shanes.

"I promise you, all your believers will be unscathed."

"Why?" Garden's eyes narrowed.

He wasn't suspicious, he just lacked a reason that convinced him completely.

To put it bluntly, it's tsundere: you let me do this, I don't!

Lancelot grinned widely.

"You can't imagine how many necromancers will exist at the same time, and it will be difficult for your people to die when the time comes."

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The windy firmament.

This was the second day after Luo Di's memories were pieced together, and Mu Yan, who had exerted too much force, was still asleep.

Taking advantage of this, the two old mages gathered everyone together.

Because they were told the contents in advance, Amacer and Lucy looked extremely nervous.

In the middle of the room was Missya, who was still in a coma, with a dark green forbidden demon straw hat from Heru on his head, fortunately Mu Yan was not present, otherwise his expression might be very embarrassing.

……

"First of all, this is a completely voluntary operation and our goal is for everyone to come back safe and sound, which is the most important thing. Under this premise, it is the main content of this operation. ”

Glazer looked around and saw that no one flinched.

"Then the task is as follows......"

The room fell silent, except for the magnetic voice of the old mage.

This is probably an operation that could be named "Save Elel the Elf".

The story is simple, Ariel, the former chief priest of Silvermoon City, is imprisoned in the crypt of Bourrod, and everyone needs to rescue him.

It sounds simple, it's enough to infiltrate, save people, and leave, but that's limited to the former Silvermoon City.

The current Silvermoon City, or the current Silvermoon Empire, even the Quiet Forest is heavily guarded, and it will take a lot of effort for Ratchet to get closer, let alone rescue a living person from the layers of guarded Bourrod. And with the way the elves are acting now, Elliel may not know what he will be tortured into.

After listening to this, the room fell silent again.

"That's probably it, and we don't plan to let Mu Yan know about it." Mr. Zha added: "With his personality, what do you think he will do? ”

"Use danger as an excuse to stop you from going, and then go it alone to become a hero." Surya snorted, apparently complaining.

A group of people nodded in agreement, thinking that she had summed it up too correctly.

"I think so......" Eric touched his chin, "Since you want to do it, just do it with a big vote...... Didn't Miss Lucy say that there were still some people who had been arrested as opponents? So why don't we get those people out? Saving one is saving, saving a group is also saving, and if that chief priest of Eliel is really loved, he will definitely not leave his people and run away alone, right? ”

Amacer felt so.

"Eric is right, there's a good chance that Lord Elliel would do that, it's a paradox of kindness."

Glazer thought for a moment, "Then we shouldn't go too many people, too much will be a burden." On the premise of confirming the number of enemies, try to save manpower, after all, how to place so many people is also a problem. ”

"Bring back the firmament of the wind." Gustavo's chest thumped. "It's the same as who said, letting one person in is opening the door, and letting a group of people in is also, and it will be solved at one time, I still have half of the elven blood, and I can't watch my compatriots suffer!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Look...... What to see? I really have! I don't lie to you! Gustavo tugged at his hair and pointed at Amacer: "Behold, we all have the same hair color!" ”

Eric was shocked.

"You and Amacer ......"

"Don't listen to his." The elf couldn't help but laugh, "He does have elven blood, but it has nothing to do with me. ”

"I'll just say it......"