Leaving the Sunset Restaurant, Monsoon and his party went to the Sulama City District. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Halfway through, the elven assassin's face turned blue and his body trembled, after all, he had made a move, and he honestly confessed everything he knew.

"Sulama's underground forces are in collusion with the City Guards, and just today someone reported to the City Guards that they had captured two fat sheep, and the reason why the City Guards came to you was to find out what you were doing, and if it weren't for your powerful forces, they would have found an excuse to arrest you.

Huh, ......, I have nothing to do with the City Guard, and the forces behind me have not kidnapped you, and I don't know the deeper inside story. ”

The small wound on the neck will be like a drop of water, constantly gushing blood from here, drop by drop, blood gushing out of the neck, the body becomes cold a little bit, the brain is a little bit deprived of oxygen, this fear can torture life to death, trembling lips, the elf assassin gasped.

"There is collusion between the City Guard and the underground? So they were involved in the kidnapping? How is this possible? Listening to the Elven Assassin's words, Merridell was surprised.

In her opinion, the official forces of the Elven Empire should be extremely fair and just, and she simply can't accept the dark side of the Elven Empire.

"It's been ten years since the death of the last archon, and now the city guards are extremely rotten, they enjoy the life of aristocrats, but their Weibo salaries can't support this life at all, and they have no other way to support their affluent and decent life than colluding with underground forces. You want to go to the municipal district, you want to go to the city guard for help, it's a dream. The elven assassin responded.

There are underground forces everywhere, and there are also in Shadow Wind Village, but what Monsoon didn't expect was that the official forces would collude with the underground forces, which is a terrible thing. The underground forces are in the dark, the official forces are in the light, black and white take all, this is absolutely non-existent in Shadow Wind Village, under the rule of the monsoon, no Shadow Wind Elder dares to risk such a big disapproval.

"What kind of power do you belong to, say? Who are the people who kidnapped Xue Song and Xue Qing? ”

Ji Feng didn't speak, but Long Su Xin couldn't help it, he held the knife in both hands, compared it to the neck of the elf assassin, and the collusion between the elves and the top and bottom also made him feel monstrous anger in his heart.

"The forces behind me don't have names, or they are the Surama thieves, we will take assassination missions and make money, but we never trade slaves, slaves are the exclusive property of the nobility. You may have sensed that breath before, and I have sensed it too. Maybe that's the guy you're looking for, but I don't know who he is. The elven thief said anxiously.

As Ji Feng thought before, the kidnapping of Xue Song and Xue Qing was not only for money, but also for the inhumane "slave" trade.

Like the Mogu Empire, the Elven Empire also had a slave trade, and under the rule of Queen Azhara, the Elven Empire occupied the most vast and prosperous area of Azeroth, and under this prosperity, it gave birth to an incomparably large slave market, whether it was trolls, young dragons, dwarves, minotaurs, ......, descendants of many races lived as slaves in the Elven Empire.

The rare existence of panda human slaves can be sold for a large price, not to mention that Xue Song and Xue Qing have extremely strong combat power, whether it is to let them go to the arena to fight for their lives, or to train them to be pets, it is a business that only makes money and does not lose money, and the people who kidnap them will not let them go until they squeeze their value out.

"Ji Shi......, are we still going to the City Guard? If it is really like what he said, we rush forward, are we not sheep in the mouth of the tiger? ”

"Go, why not? Do you really believe what he says? It doesn't seem to me that what he said is necessarily true...... well, treat him, then put his head on with a black bag and continue walking......"

This is Sulama, not the capital of the Elven Empire "Xin Aisaline", with Malfurion, Fallondell plus himself, Monsoon can't think of anyone who can stop him, today he will push all the way over, whoever dares to oppose him, he will slaughter him today! In front of the Mogu Empire, he didn't give in, let alone the aristocratic power of Surama.

Along the way, it didn't take long for the monsoon and his party to arrive in the municipal district.

Looking down from the sky, the civilian area of Sulama City is very crowded, while the aristocratic area is much looser, and then look at the municipal area It feels a little empty, the higher the power, the better the living environment, just by looking at the buildings of Sulama, you can know the level of forest in the city.

The civic district is built in the middle of the city, surrounded by a wide river and high walls, and the only way to reach the civic district is to cross an elevated stone bridge, which is the only way to enter the civic district. This municipal district is like a city within a city in Sulama, clearly separating the rulers from the ruled, and stepping on the high bridge, the monsoon has no hope for the rulers of Sulama.

From the viaduct you can see the tallest building in the municipal district, a tower like a pillar in the middle of the municipal district, and it is a dream for the rulers and the decaying aristocracy to ask for their help.

"It seems to be the people of the Sindra family, they are all armed, what are they trying to do?"

"I heard this morning that Fallondale came to Sulama with a team of pandamen, and looking at their murderous appearance, it seems that they are here to find trouble, go, follow them, I want to see what happens next......"

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Monsoon and his party walked on the viaduct, and the elven nobles who came and went were talking, and now it was about to get dark, and it was the time for the municipal councilors to go home, and there were many elves who came and went.

"Someone's coming!"

Walking across the viaduct, Merridell said with a gloomy face, only to see a team of heavily armed elven guards hurrying over in the distance.

"What! What do you want to do? Surrender all my weapons to me, otherwise they will all be arrested, and the municipal district will not be allowed to carry weapons, don't you know? An elven guard shouted with a grim look on his face.

"Yes, lay down your weapons at once, and let them go only after you have been identified, I suspect that you are a spy of the enemy country, and now you must be escorted back to the city guard garrison......" Another elven guard sneered.

"Catch them all? Who gave you the right? I'm Merridel Sindra, and my father is Fallondale, a descendant of the Sindra family, so bold! Merridell's eyes widened.

"Get out of here!"

The elven guards seemed to hesitate, but soon, they hardened again.

"Sulama Municipal District is not a place for you to be presumptuous! Listen to the command! Set off fireworks! An armored guard shouted.

"Bang bang!"

A cloud of red fireworks exploded in the sky, and the guards drew their long swords at their waists, blocking Monsoon and the group. (To be continued.) )