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The wooden board on which the text was carved looked old, the handwriting was blurred, and when the embers of the setting sun had completely dissipated, the streetlights of various shapes suddenly lit up.

Under that wooden board, in the mottled black shadows, a girl leaned lightly against the wall, quietly looking at the old book in her hand whose cover had been worn out.

Her rare long pale pink hair fell down her waist and a large red bow on her head.

Compared to those passers-by who casually wear ill-fitting robes, her dress is too eye-catching, and even when she leans against an inconspicuous place on the corner of the street, she always exudes a strong sense of presence...... People who have girls of the same age in the family will always inadvertently look at her twice, and after calming down the strange feeling a little, they will plan to make a similar set for their own girls.

After all, it's one of the most culturally tolerant cities, and a lot of novelties were born here and then spread to the outlying places.

"It's red today."

A very soft voice sounded, a beautiful female high elf trotted towards the human girl reading a book, she wanted to reach out and touch the girl's head, but was dodged, without any annoyance, the female elf still wore a soft and warm smile, slowly expressing her exclamation, "Huh? Did you straighten your hair? Huh! It's so pretty! Of course, the curly hair was also very good, and the straight hair is also very good! It's a new hairdresser on the other side of the garden! I'm going to give it a try, too. ”

"I'm going to be late."

The girl closed the book in her hand and walked forward, her attitude a little indifferent compared to the enthusiasm of the female elf.

"Uh-huh!" The elf nodded vigorously, she followed the girl, and kept thinking, "Loria really likes opera, and she reads this book every day...... Now, talk to me! ”

"Don't."

Loria categorically refused: "It's going to be stupid." ”

"Huh? Isn't Niniro a good friend of Loria? ”

"It's not."

"You'll kiss me secretly at night...... Loria is really not frank. ”

"Tsk...... That's a bite, it's bloodsucking. ”

Loria turned her head and glared at the female elf with a smirk on her face, thinking that this woman was really not simple.

"So~ Does Nicole taste good?"

"It's not good at all."

Loria lied, in fact, the blood of elves tasted good, especially the blood of this unfathomable woman...... It's full of magic.

"Loria is really hard-mouthed...... We have obviously been tightly entangled by the banned **. ”

"Go away, you're too sadistic."

"Hey, hey...... Loria-chan is delicious...... It's cute, so I want to peel it off little by little and eat it slowly...... Yes...... Your beautiful crimson pupils...... It should be matched with shame and despair! ”

"Can you screw your head off and give it to the forest troll?"

They continued to talk one by one, and the topics became more and more dangerous...... When Loria stopped and pointed Nini Roko with the black blade that appeared in her hand at some point, they had already walked very far from the city.

"If you draw a knife against me, are you ready to be played by me after defeat?"

It was still a slow, light way of speaking, but the originally beautiful face of the female High Elf was a little distorted.

"Actually, I'm pretty good at training pets...... It's a little fun to think about you kneeling down and licking my shoes for me. ”

Loria's red eyes gleamed dangerously, and for some reason, she began to miss her beauty.

Not...... When the two attacks meet, one will suffer, tear off the false disguise, and the decisive battle of fate is finally about to begin.

"You two...... Can you have a little sense of time? ”

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, and a group of figures suddenly appeared in the otherwise empty wilderness next to the two of them, and the corpses of demons were lying all over the ground, and the person who spoke to them had an unusually thin body, and his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a lifeless hand bone like dead wood.

"Morning, Merry, it's that who is too slow."

Seeing Niniro running towards the dying demon with her eyes shining, Loria put away her black blade, waved at the person who was talking to her, changed her indifferent appearance, and walked towards him with a smile, "How is your research?" ”

"Still hasn't made much progress." The man known as Merry stretched out his hand bones and poked the corpse of the demon on the ground, "When the body dies, the soul also collapses, and I still can't replicate what happened to me...... If I can resurrect the corpses of these demons and make them fight for me, I'll have time to travel. ”

"And so? What's going on here? ”

Loria soon noticed the stranger, a boy of fifteen or sixteen, crouched on the ground, his face pale, and Salens, the High Elf mage standing beside him, covered in blood, staring at him with a terrifying gaze that could freeze to death.

The poor bear child seems to have something to do with the devil, and he just ran into them who were about to have a meeting.

"The kid." Merry pointed to the boy with a frightened expression on his face and explained to Loria, "I sneaked out to test the dark magic and summoned these demons...... It's pathetic, he's so young...... I'm afraid I'll be sentenced to death."

"There seems to be some misunderstanding."

"No misunderstanding...... "Merry sighed, feeling depressed whenever he saw his young life about to pass away, "he didn't want to say anything, perhaps because he knew how great the sin he had committed......

“…… No, I don't think so. ”

Loria pouted, thinking that the unlucky bastard must have been stupefied, and she glanced at Merry's hand bones, which were dead people.

Looking at Salrens again, his gaze seemed to be spraying the sanction of justice all the time, and his eyebrows seemed to pick up the heavy history of the High Elves for thousands of years, which had never been stretched in years...... He's a normal guy already.

Well, except for the fact that I prefer to get the blood of the enemy all over my body.

Dressed in animal skins, Kronway knelt on the ground, and with his dagger he slashed open the chest of a dead demon, smeared the demon's blood on his face, and then took out the demon's steaming heart, held it above his head in both hands, and said something in his mouth.

He probably wasn't too surprised, after all, half of the human population in the Arathi Empire still adhered to a nomadic life...... In the tolerant state of Dalaran, there is a natural need to respect the harmless customs and beliefs of others.

Loria's gaze skimmed over Nicole who was smiling and tormenting a dying demon with a faint flame.

It's a schizophrenic, there's not much to say.

Tomman wasn't there, and he was probably arrested in a detention center for following a young woman home from grocery shopping.

Loria rubbed her eyes tiredly, in the face of such a group of strange people, the bear child was probably too frightened to speak.

"Alright, bring him here." Merry tapped his cane, "Before the meeting begins, there will be a trial." (To be continued.) )