As you all know, the Blood Elves and the Night Elves have a feud that has been entangled for thousands of years, and everything originated from a family strife - the leader of our clan is Kaissadra known as the Queen of Bloodshara, she was once the king of the Night Elves, the half-sister of Lord Alfred, and the glorious princess blessed by the Holy Light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ten thousand years ago, she was snatched away by a demon at her wedding, and when she reappeared in the world after several twists and turns, her bloodline changed strangely......

Lord Alfred decided that she had made a deal with demons in order to rebel against her family and marriage, and eventually became a blood clan. So, he gave a ruthless order and started a hunt for the princess. At this time, the traces of our clan began to be discovered more and more, of course, there is more than one blood clan in this world, there are already thousands of blood elves scattered all over Brunei, the war is invisibly opened, and the princess of Kaizhadra is gathering her kind step by step, living together, and fighting together.

After several great battles, the power of the Blood Elves was severely weakened, and eventually a large number of prisoners of war became slaves of the Night Elves, while the survivors lived in seclusion under the powerful barrier woven by the Queen.

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About a year ago, I had a mission to deliver a letter to a foreign continent, and I was caught in the harbor by a caravan of slave owners from the Night Elves, and was hunted down endlessly, but in the end, I was captured, branded, and sold to the most famous architect in the city.

The Night Elves have never treated us as equal beings, and although I was lucky enough to work as a waitress in an architect's house, I was always in danger of being taken away from my life at any time.

My architect, the old man, was a very brutal man, and for example, almost every month in my family the same situation was enslaved and killed, and some of them were only broken for breaking a porcelain bowl that looked valuable.

So, I never gave up the idea of escaping.

Although I had a brand on my body and shackles on my feet, because of the convenience of occasionally going out to run errands, I soon got to know a group of people who wanted to escape, and we planned and coordinated for three months through various codes, and finally began to carry out the escape plan on a dark and windy night......

In a hurry, I accidentally stabbed a candlestick into his chest, which is an unpardonable sin under the laws of the Night Elves, a sin to be sunk into the moonset river to feed the fish, and they will not let me go easily......

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At this point, Tina fell into a brief contemplation.

But Dori couldn't help but ask, "Just now those Holy Guards said that you stole some important documents, what's going on?" ”

The blood elf raised his head suddenly in shock by this sentence, looked at the few people around him with some panic, paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "Yes...... After I accidentally killed the architect, I took the stack of maps that had been placed on his desk - it was the place where the Holy Lord had rested and worshipped the gods, the heart of the Light of St. Zagari, the complete structure of the Holy Moon Castle, marking the location and resolution of every mechanism and secret passage, from the Heavenly Swirl to the underground structure, because this Holy Moon City was designed and constructed by that architect...... The fall of this map into the hands of the Blood Elves would certainly make it difficult for the Night Elves to sleep, and I could expect that they would not let me go easily. ”

"Ahhh......h I see. Fillel scratched her head in annoyance, "You're in a bit of a dilemma......" (To be continued.) )