Since the time of the Daredevil, many people have been nostalgic for the scenery of the moon, and this is evidenced by the fact that the paintings and poems on this theme have never been broken, and even in modern times, when most of the literature before the Great Migration has been lost, many works about the moon are still preserved.

It's a pity that it wasn't until she actually set foot on the crimson moon that Niola realized that this demonic being, which had been hanging in the sky, was not as beautiful as the poets and painters imagined.

The thin air was comparable to the top of the cliff of the Western Continent, and even with the physique of Niola's three-turn great sword master, there was a faint feeling of tightness in the chest here.

And that's just the beginning.

The environment is so desolate that it rivals that of the Gobi...... No, at least there are some drought-tolerant weeds in the Gobi, and there is no vegetation to be seen here.

If it weren't for the fact that the cave they came out of was obviously not naturally formed, but was the work of intelligent beings, I am afraid that he would have felt that there was no life on the barren moon.

The only thing that can be called amazing is probably the huge planet in the sky, which is far more magnificent than the quiet moon, with blue as the background and supplemented by colorful colors.

That's where humans lived.

"Your Excellency Patna, do you really think it's okay to execute the 'Shenmu Project' so early?"

Niola gripped the hilt of his sword with some trepidation, and turned to the leader of the trip, one of the current three leaders of the Cabinet Elders, and one of the most honorable bloodlines among the seventy-two nobles of the prehistoric era. Patna asked.

"I always felt that the creatures on the moon could not be trusted......"

"Abyssal demons cannot be trusted, but wizards and witches can gain enough from them. The same goes for the monsters on the moon. ”

AN Lun. Barthena glanced back at Niola and said coldly.

But the demons of the abyss still have at least one contract to bind......

Niola was in her heart.

As if he had seen through the resentment in Niola's heart, Anlun. Bart frowned and said in a deep voice, "And our 'Shenmu Project' can no longer be delayed. ”

Unlike Niola, a descendant of peripheral nobles, An Lun, as one of the inheritors of the ancestor of the Cabinet Elders' Association, naturally knew more and more details.

The matter of the Cabinet Elders' Association this time is indeed a bit inauthentic. First, he stirred up the relationship between the Mage Guild and the King's Council, allowing some stupid kings to start dealing with magicians, and then forged some evidence to drag the pure white church into a quagmire, and for a time the entire Eastern Plains fell into chaos.

However, there are also many capable people in this era, and with the consistent wisdom of the magicians, the chaos did not last long and gradually stabilized.

So in order to keep everyone's eyes on the quagmire. Ignoring other things, several of the upper echelons of the Council of Elders made a stupid decision - they actually began to assassinate the monarch of a small country!

If the original sowing of discord was exposed, the King's Council could still laugh it off after a little punishment based on the principle of protecting shortcomings, then if it is exposed, I am afraid that the first person to attack the Cabinet Elders' Council will be the King's Council.

It's not a big deal for a dog to be naughty, but if the dog dares to bite its owner, then it has no second ending other than turning into a pot of fragrant meat!

Although the assassination of the bionic demons that the Pavilion Elders Association had spent decades cultivating at the beginning could be regarded as fruitful, in the last few days, only nine of the twelve bionic demons had returned safely, and the other three had disappeared......

This is an extremely dangerous sign, and perhaps the King's Council or the Mage's Guild will catch them. Once they get the information that is directly pointed at the Cabinet Elders' Association, then there is only a catastrophe waiting for this organization!

It is precisely because of this that the Pavilion Elders' Association has suddenly become fully operational in the past few days, not only through various methods such as guò terrorist attacks, disrupting prices, and spreading cults, which have temporarily plunged many countries into chaos, but also seized the key to the Scarlet Moon that the forest elves have coveted for a long time - this is the most important part of the Shenmu Project!

It's just that even so, the current situation of the Pavilion Elders' Association is not optimistic, and it can only be seen whether the future Shenmu plan can be completed smoothly.

Of course, this kind of inside situation cannot be said now, except for bringing about low morale. Nothing worked.

"Lord Patna, those guys are here."

After walking for a while on the Gobi. Niola woke up Anlun, who was still thinking about something. Patna.

The guys he was referring to were the natives of the moon, humanoids with green hair and bronzed skin, similar in appearance to elves.

In fact, this creature is more like an underground drow than a forest elf.

They were all born from the World Tree on the Crimson Moon. It's just that when he was born, he was polluted by the power of the plague lord and became completely different from the high elves. A monster with a much more cruel and ferocious personality.

They call themselves Blood Elves, and the Elder Guild refers to them as Blighted Elves.

The elves are not very reproductive, even if there is a World Tree, and in the hundred years since the moon was sealed, it has not created a country's population out of thin air......

The language of the Blighted Elves is somewhat similar to Russian. However, it sounded more sharp and harsh, and the language belonged to the ancient elves, but fortunately, the group of elders of the Pavilion had already prepared and asked the entourage to translate what they had just said.

In fact, it was because of an inadvertent magic divination that they received a message from Crimson Moon, and they would not have known that there was such a strange race on Crimson Moon and that elven relict world tree.

"They're saying hello to us......" the translator translated, somewhat uncertain.

"Sue them, these empty things are not necessary." An Lun raised his hand, intending to skip the polite stage directly: "I just want to ask, are they ready for the things they said at the beginning?" ”

The withered elf didn't know if he understood Anlun's words, so he muttered.

"He's asking us for water and cloth......"

There was a lot of cold sweat on the translator's forehead, and it could be seen that the other party's words should be more than that, but from his own position, some unpleasant words were not translated.

The blighted elves did not need to eat, but water on the moon was scarce, and the beautiful cloth that was very different from the rudimentary leaves became their favorite.

"Sue them, we naturally bring things, but we can only trade them when we see what they promised."

An Lun waved his hand and said categorically.

As soon as he finished speaking, several monsters that looked like tree people slowly walked in the distance with a terrifying sense of coercion...... (To be continued......)

PS: The line failed to press, and I don't know why I couldn't get on the OTZ at the starting point just now......