"But it was just overnight. Pen % fun % www.biquge.info "Arthur said.

"More than one night," said Gülen, "the elves will face a tricky problem next." ”

"What's the problem?"

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Vinito.

Vinito had lost their king and queen before. Yes, although it had been expected, the elves couldn't help but sigh when they found out that the king who had been imprisoned by the councillors was also assassinated in the secret room, because of the rotting spell cast by the lich, most of the people who could control and support Vinito reluctantly went to the mourning wasteland, and as for the rest, the elves were afraid that it would be difficult for them to explain to them how their relatives and friends could suddenly encounter such a tragic death and they were unharmed. Neither the Silver Crown Forest nor the Emerald Forest care too much about prejudice and anger, but they must also consider whether anyone thinks that the elves are involved in the power of the mortal world, a problem that has arisen between the Silver Crown Forest and the Normans of the Highlands, and even though they have fought side by side for hundreds of years, humans will inevitably become suspicious of the Singer elves, and then alienate and hostile.

That's what Glenn said about delaying time, and it was impossible for the elves to leave Vinito, who had lost his head, and leave on their own, although it was not their responsibility.

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"It's not our responsibility. Afra said, holding her chin.

"Yes, but ......" Raven glanced out the window and shook her head worriedly, the sound of people's weeping coming from outside.

Already angry and reckless young men tried to storm the room where the elves were, armed with arrows, crossbows and hammers, to put to death the outsiders who had killed their father and brother with their own hands, and though the elves tried to explain, they were at last intimidated by their own force and mage, and throughout Vinito, the feelings of uneasiness and hatred swelled in the shadows like mushrooms after the rain. The elves' keen ears were enough for them to hear them discussing a plea to Rosada or Tyre for the White Robes and Paladins to deal with the aliens.

"It's okay," Afra walked over to the dark-haired Dragonborn, shaking his arm slightly, "things will be settled soon." ”

The otherworldly soul looked into the distance, the pre-dawn darkness receding, and the time it had been in control was running out, but before it could ask Afra, it saw a cluster of tiny black dots flying from the sky.

For those who do not know the situation, at first these black dots are like a flock of seagulls, but after only a short time, some people pointed to the sky and screamed in horror, and the people who guarded the decaying mansion and did not want to leave also scattered and fled after discovering that the comer was not good, and there was no sign of the heroic gesture of revenge at the expense of their lives, and even the dead wrapped in white cloth were not taken away by them, but continued to be placed on the ground desolately. The Hippogriffs descended from the sky, led by the Human-Faced Sphinx, Kremar's former mount, Keo, who sneezed as soon as he hit the ground, and although the dead had been purified, the stench of decay was unbearable.

The Dragontooth Knight sat high on the saddle of the Hargyhead Sphinx, his gaze indifferently scanning the surroundings, still with some daring eyes - but those eyes soon disappeared, as the casters behind the knight had begun to cast spells, turning on teleporters, pale blue lines buzzing in the air, and in a moment the soldiers of Krefa were walking out of the portal in full armor and spears in hand, and there were desperately many of them.

Afra looked at her guardian with some concern, and to her delight was that one of the souls controlling the body had changed, and the other, not only would not be dissatisfied with what she had done, but would even praise and support them.

The elves left Vinito the next day, and what deserved the ridicule of the bards was suddenly gone, and the more violent and aggressive accusations of the elves were suddenly gone, and no one spoke of the miserable unfortunate ones, no one gave public speeches to stir up the emotions of the people, and no one wanted to imprison and execute them, and even when the white robes and paladins of Tyre and Rosada arrived, they were surprised to find that the relatives and friends of the deceased had become mild-mannered and reasonable, and they unanimously believed that it was none other than a group of mad thieves and assassins who had brought about this disasterThanks to Tyre and Rosada, they have seized these shameful and cruel sinners, and they will be judged on the same day, yes, everything is taken care of, and there is no need for priests and paladins to be involved...... Honorable adults should simply take their offerings and return to their temples and sanctuaries as soon as possible.

What, elves? how could elves have anything to do with such a terrible thing, they are also victims, and if anyone hears some gibberish, then either they heard it wrong, or the rumor turned into a rumor.

"It's a pretty quick and easy way to deal with it. Arthur admired, completely ignoring Gülen's gloomy face: "It's really your daughter." ”

"She's not my daughter. Gülen said quickly.

"Whether it is or not," said Arthur, "your plans have been ruined by her. "The dead are never better than the living, and this iron rule is as common in Vinito. Crefa's Dragon's Tooth Legion and Afra's soldiers have long proven their strength and cruelty with the blood and death of the nations and territories around Vinito, and no one wants to try their spears and swords, and even if some foolish ones are still controlled by unreliable emotions, the Grenadans are not as immobile as elves. Their blood was like ice and snow to bring back their senses, and the Venito soon realized that the Knights of Grenada of the Dragon's Tooth didn't care if their reputation was damaged, no, to be precise, their reputation was built up of bones, and mercy and forgiveness were as ridiculous as a sarcasm to them, and if they refused to budge, they wouldn't mind purging the so-called "traitors" from neighborhood to block.

The Dragontooth Knights were so familiar with this kind of thing that they landed, and before Afra could boil a glass of ouzo, the Warlocks of the Dragon's Tooth Legion found a Vinito, and in a blink of an eye, he became Vinito's new master, even though this master was only a puppet of Crefa. In the months that followed, the Warlocks and Knights of Crefa would further consolidate their rule over Vinito, and bloodshed and repression would certainly be lacking, but this was allowed, just as Vinito had invaded neighboring countries under the sword of Crefa's mercenaries.

"It's not all ruined," Gülen said casually, "and a day can be said to be a delay in success." ”

"I hope that adult thinks the same way. Arthur said.

Then the two fell into a cold silence.

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"This is already the border of Vinito. "The people must be separated here, Keo and the Hippogriffinx who were responsible for carrying the elves back to Crefa, and among the elves, except for Kerribben, Eloch and Lucie, the other elves will also return from the Starlight River to the Silvercrown Forest. The Otherworldly Soul wanted Afra to leave with the rest of Crefa, but Afra couldn't do it unless Lucier was willing to leave - but like Kerryben, Lucire was involved in the mission more because of what she needed to inherit in the future - It is unknown to the outside world, but Carey knew that the king of Emerald Grove was about to return to Angelis's knees, so he entrusted this important task to Lucie, hoping that she could be loved and trusted by Angelis like her mother, her mother's mother.

"Don't drive me away," said Afra, "you know, even if I'm gone, I'll be back." ”

The lich glanced at Kerryben, "I'll explain it to you." ”

What the former undead said, even Kerry was a little surprised, although he had also thought about whether Afra had also become Flo's Sage, but he didn't think that Afra was not Fro's Sage, in a sense, she could even be said to be the incarnation of Flo, or the origin, she was still very young, but the rugged road they were about to go through was not only for them, but even for Afra, it was also beneficial, although I don't know why, if possible, Kerry would have preferred that Afra could stay in Krefa。

How should it be described, maybe this is human love, full of lust and violence, Kerry once thought that a good boy like Cremar, even if he was loved by female elves, he would not let his lover die of heartbreak, but the female elves in Singer's elves were unfortunately too different from the age of Kremar he had predicted...... Although the elves don't really care about this, maybe because of Kerry's bad intentions, although the female elves like Cremar very much, they almost always treat him as cubs, such as touching his head and pinching his face...... It's just endless.

Now that Kerry knew Kremall's true age, the established impression could not be changed, and with the exception of Kerryburn, Raven, and Perrante, few elves would completely accept that a former immortal, a friend and a lover meant something completely different.

Aya's Lucie showed undisguised love for Cremar, but Kerry felt that Lucier was too young for Cremar, and she was still a child herself, ......did she really realize that she was chasing the love of a sin lich? She even needs Elohe's guidance and care.

As for Afra, Afra, as Kerry had been concerned about from the beginning, Afra's love is a double-edged sword, and perhaps the damage is far greater than the kindness she can hold, no matter what, Kerry can't trust Kremar to her - not to mention Afra's strange situation, and most importantly, Camemar doesn't have a so-called love for Afla, he is like a father to his own daughter, and he doesn't have a single trace of filth.

In that case, Kerry certainly hoped that Afra would give up her obsession.

However, it may be a little more difficult to do this than it is for them to accomplish this task......

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Musk didn't like Ciric's kingdom at all, but if Ciric did summon him, he had no reason not to go, or rather, he didn't want to give Ciric any reason.

Ciric's kingdom, of course, may also be just a pretentious half-plane, a false place, as a god of conspiracy and murder, his kingdom is originally hidden in the fog that no one knows, but an ambiguous ghost place is enough for Marsk to worry about, he is here, he has to walk on his feet like mortals, everything here can change at any time, just like Ciric's heart, the road and the sky will be turned upside down, birds will wave their wings in the water, fish will flap their fins in the air, the flames will be cold, and the ice will burn people's skin, here you can see prayers everywhere, they are not like prayers in other placesNaked, pale and thin, with deformed limbs, they are like healthy living beings, dressed in fine robes, with precious jewelry, and with an unusual love of helping others—and they are constantly pointing the souls they pass through to the wrong places, or following them along the way, gaining their approval and secrets, and using them to gain and ridicule them.

Musk didn't have to worry about these lowly souls, he had only one thing to deal with, Ciric.

Ciric, perhaps a projection or doppelganger of Ciric, sits on his favorite throne and waits for Musk. He was surrounded by several succubi, banshees, and his most devout priest, and he still looked like an ordinary thief, and even his boots were clearly scratched.

"I think you already know why I summoned you, Musk. Ciric said.

"Yes," Musk bowed deeply to him, "I've punished him severely. ”

"I didn't expect you to take such pity on this child," said Ciric in an ominous tone, "I thought you would give me his soul - Musk, you can have more sons." ”

"But he may not have the curse of Cranvo," said Marsk, "and the hypocrite must have been vigilant after this—my master, I am only doing the task you have given him—and I am sure he must have suffered greatly, and was well aware of his mistake." ”

Ciric only smiled sarcastically, "He's for you, my dear Musk, well, if you insist." ”

"Thank you so much. Musk said, then bowed deeply again.