Carl felt like he was going to die.

The bones all over his body seemed to fall apart, and there was not even a trace of trembling, and the pain like pins and needles came from all over his body. There was no strength in the whole body, and it was extremely difficult to even lift the eyelids and open the eyes.

A few voices were talking loudly.

Then the sound suddenly disappeared, and it seemed that the whole place fell silent all at once.

"Your Excellency!"

A trembling voice broke the silence and said humbly.

"How's it going, what's the result?"

"Also...... Not ...... yet" The humble voice was a little apprehensive, and cautiously reported to the 'Lord'.

The expected rebuke didn't come, and the 'sir' just frowned, then raised his slender eyebrows, and the black prosthetic eye stared at Carl tied to the stake.

"Lift the spell and wake him up! I don't have time to waste on such a thing, interrogate him right away! ”

As if he had lifted a mountain, Carl felt a lot lighter. He twisted his head, and there was a crackling sound. Turning his head, Carl quietly kept an eye on his surroundings.

It was a large and ornate room, with a curved dome, inlaid with some kind of magic lamp, emitting bursts of shining light, and mysterious runes carved on the walls and floor, and energy flowing along the runes, shining with a faint light.

In front of him, stood five richly dressed elves, the first of which was obviously more ornate and dazzling, and the other four stood behind him, looking respectful.

"I don't think I've ever seen a creature like you." Karl stopped and turned his head to meet his gaze, only to realize that the arrogant guy in front of him had one amber eye and the other was an obvious black prosthetic eye.

"Tell me what kind of creature you are? Where did it come from? Why is it here? What do you want to do? ”

"Haha~" Carl couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Who am I?" Where am I from? Where am I going? It's a question that even God can't answer. You ask me?!! Hah-"

Harvis's face darkened, and his already bad mood worsened.

As the counsellor to Queen Azhara, beloved by all the Night Elves, Harvey has to handle most of the things for the Queen, and several recent events have caused him to be reproached by the Queen, which has made Harvis, who has always wanted to use his good work to attract the Queen's attention, feel bad.

"You think I'm joking with you?! Strange creatures! Harvey's hand in his robe reached out, and he couldn't be seen chanting the incantation, and a strong light struck Carl.

Carl snorted, clenching his teeth and lips as he endured the intense pain of the magical energy raging in his body, staring at Harvey with wide eyes.

"It's very backbone, but I'd like to see how long you can last."

The electric light in Harvey's hand flicked at Carl, who involuntarily trembled, and his lip that he was biting gradually became numb. The lightning lasted for a few minutes, and looking at Carl, who was hanging his head, Harvey stopped casting the spell in satisfaction.

"Wow!"

A basin poured over his head, and the cold sensation cleared Carl's brain.

"Now, tell me -- the result I want."

Harveys gently stroked the emerald ring on his left index finger with his right hand and said indifferently.

Carl's eyes widened until the characters in front of him gradually became clear, and seeing Harvis's gloomy eyes and hypocritical face, for some reason, Carl felt that he had never hated a person so much since he hit his heart.

"I want to see your leader!"

"Delusional!" An elf dressed in a luxurious robe suddenly took a step forward and roared sharply, "Your Excellency represents the will of the Queen, and it is already your honor to meet your Excellency, and you still want to meet the Queen, it's a dream!" ”

"Shut up!"

Harvey angrily scolded at his subordinates, the interrogated guy hadn't confessed anything, but the information on his side was revealed to the other party, although it was not a secret, but Harvey didn't like this passive feeling.

Karl was taken aback by the sycophant's words - Queen? The guys in front of them were richly dressed, with long ears and handsome faces, all of which showed their elf identities. But their skin is violet, a color only found by Night Elves.

With shock written all over his face, Carl finally realized where he was.

Night Elves, Gorgeous Robes, Magic, Queen......

Isn't this Nima the Night Elves of ancient times? In other words, the Night Elves, ruled by Queen Aishara, relied on the Well of Eternity to rule most of the Elven Empire in Kalimdor.

Black prosthetic eyes, representing the will of the Queen-

So, the guy in front of you with eyes on his forehead is Harveys?! The future Nightmare King.

"Perosane." Harvey exclaimed coldly.

"At your command, my lord!"

A mage stepped out and bowed slightly to Harvis.

Harvey nodded with satisfaction: "Since this ...... Well, if a strange visitor doesn't want to tell us about him, then you can treat our guests well. Gotta be entertained, you know? Harvey instructed his men very seriously, and showed Carl a grim smile that made Carl tremble, "I'll come back in a few days, and I hope you'll be very satisfied with our hospitality by then." ”

Damn, this guy Nima obviously has bad intentions. Everybody knows that the Night Elves of this period, no, I should say the High Elves, are all magic-seekers, and they are very fond of research, all kinds of research - whether it is danger or safety. Carl didn't want to be the subject of research himself.

"Wait!"

Harvey stopped, a triumphant smile on his face, but he didn't look back.

"Do as I say, and I'll be back in three days!"

"I just want to say—" Karl's voice was very calm, but unquestionable, "you can never please Azhara, and in her eyes you are one of her dogs, a poor, stupid dog who will throw a bone when she thinks of it, and throw it aside when she can't remember!! ”

Harvis's re-stepped foot stopped in the air, and the four mages looked at Carl in shock, while Yu Guang noticed that his superior's body was trembling slightly under his robes, and quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look again.

"Weigh me ten times !!" The words that were almost squeezed out of his teeth scraped into the ears of the four Perosan like ice, "Scratch his face!" Remember - give him a breath. ”

"Yes, my lord!"

It wasn't until Harvey's figure disappeared from sight that Perosan turned around and glanced at each other with the three of his colleagues, staring at Carl with surprise and a little admiration.

"I have to say, although I don't know what race you belong to, I admire your courage. Do you know what Harvey means? What a fearless person is not afraid of! There seemed to be some emotion, but Carl could clearly see the envy and jealousy on his face.

"Under one man, above ten thousand!" Karl spoke out for Perosane, "After all, he is still an obedient dog. ”

"You are not allowed to insult adults like this!!" The sycophant mage stood up again, and pointed at Carl tremblingly, looking at his face flushed with anger, and thinking that Carl was greeting him cheaply. "Looks like I'm going to have to entertain you as my lord instructs, hehe!"

"Harvey is a dog, you can't even be a ****! If you have any tricks, I will take them all, uncle! ”

Losing people doesn't lose their ambitions, and they don't have a good impression of the mages, and they are even more disgusted when they see this guy looking like a dog.

"Just laugh at it! I hope you still have the strength to speak in a moment......"

The sycophant mage grinned and leaned his face closer to Karl, as if trying to make him see his smugness. Karl leaned back, then slammed his head into it.

The mage who was too close didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt a thud in his head, and shook back. Karl's sneering face shook in his eyes, blurring more and more, and eventually, his eyes went black, and he finally fainted with happiness. (To be continued.) )