The song and dance were loud, but Arria was not interested in watching it any further.

She stood up slowly, and her tall and slender figure attracted the attention of many people.

If it weren't for her round-brimmed hat and glasses covering her face, and the dim lighting in the venue, I am afraid it would have caused a commotion.

After all, the name of 'Elemental Elf' has long been a household name.

Arria walked past the auditorium, and in a flash her figure entered the staff passage, heading straight backstage.

As she approached the backstage, two security guards stopped her, "I'm sorry, miss, but no one is allowed here except for the staff." ”

Aria calmly took out a token, which was a military pass issued to her by Orikor, "Imperial Southern Army, to conduct a search." ”

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them shook his head and said, "There is a statement in the martial law order, and the search must be led by the Kingdom Army, you ...... ...... not in accordance with the rules"

"Imperial Army, why should you be limited by the Kingdom Army?" Aliya stared at the two of them, and the momentum on her body suddenly overwhelmed.

When the two of them saw her gaze, they felt that although the lilac eyes were magnificent, they were as sharp as thorns under roses. And the strong momentum made them involuntarily take two steps back, and their hearts palpitated.

Aria ignored the two of them and walked by.

The incense breeze wafts and has the scent of violet.

It's soft, but it's deep.

They will never forget this unique atmosphere!

It wasn't until Arria disappeared at the backstage gate that they recovered from the astonishing aura and looked at each other with palpitations.

By this time, Arria had already entered the background, only to find that it was empty.

She closed her eyes slightly, and said lightly: "You have two choices, one is that I will pull you out, and the other is to get out by yourself." ”

"Hehe...... a strange laugh sounded, and then a blood-colored figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed behind Arria, with sharp scarlet nails already on Arria's neck, "What a Peugeot beauty, the taste of blood must be also beautiful, right?"

The person who came was thin and had a withered face, and it was Brad, the 'Evil Descendant of Blood' who had once been rampant in Thunderscales.

"I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you. Arria didn't look back, ignoring the armor around her neck, "What about Dale Shea, let her come out to see me." ”

"What a big breath. Brad bared his teeth, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

"Do you know who you're talking to?" replied Arlya domineeringly.

Brad smiled, "Dragon Head City is now under martial law, and we know very well that everyone who comes in and out has not been able to come in the past few days, if I guess correctly, you are a colonel-level officer under the Imperial Southern Army, right?"

Arria smiled faintly, and was about to turn back, but heard Brad say: "Don't act rashly, I'm still a little reluctant to pierce this wonderful skin......

As he spoke, his armor stretched forward, and he was about to touch the white, flawless skin of Arria's neck.

At that moment, a flash of sword light moved, as fast as lightning.

Brad didn't even react, his sharp nails were shaved to the tips of his fingers.

But his fingertips weren't damaged in the slightest!

Brad's eyes widened, wide.

How delicate and dexterous is this sword, how many people in this world can do it?

Before he could react, he felt his body tilt upside down, as if the sky and the earth were upside down, and his back hit the ground with a bang.

One foot stepped heavily on his chest, gentle but heavy, causing the qi and blood magic in his body to instantly reverse and collapse.

In just a moment, he completely lost the ability to resist!

"How many years have you not trimmed your filthy nails?"

He heard a cold voice, but at this time, it was like thunder on the ground, shocking people's hearts.

He saw that slender and beautiful legs, with a graceful posture with an incomparably strong aura, as if she was the master of this world, and everything had to be prostrate at her feet.

Elemental Realm!

Brad realized that before he knew it, he had fallen into the realm of the woman in front of him.

When he saw the corners of his heroic and charming lips, the bridge of his nose that was as high as a peak, and his eyes with a hint of contempt, he finally knew who the person standing in front of him was!

Element...... Leprechaun?!" Brad was even more horrified, "it can't be...... How did you get into Dragonhead City?"

"What about Dale Shea?" Arria ignored his question completely.

The corners of Brad's eyes twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Commander...... She's out......"

"Where have you been?" Arria asked again.

"I ...... Not qualified to know yet. ”

Arria's feet pressed downward, making Brad feel like a mountain was pressing down, almost out of breath.

"I really don't know!" Brad said busily, "I'm not qualified to ask about the head of the regiment!"

"Really?" Arria closed her eyes slightly, slowly moving her foot away.

Brad breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned, only to see Arry walk to a chair and sit down in a chic manner, with her long legs cocked and her hands on her waist, like a queen, and her momentum was compelling.

Brad's expression was complicated, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

He didn't have the confidence to escape from the elemental elves!

"So, it's up to you to tell me before she returns......" Arria said in a deep voice, "what are you here for?

Brad's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

*

On the dragon's head peak, within the palace walls.

Two figures stood in a hidden corner, looking at the dormitory.

It was an excellent location, well sheltered and with a wide view, and only someone who was intimately familiar with the structure of the palace could have chosen such an elaborate location.

Standing here at this time is none other than 'Scarlet Rose' Dale and her servant Moon Pupil.

Both of them were staring at the dormitory at this time, and although they couldn't see the slightest clue, they both knew very well that it was Rheinfel's light magic trick at work.

Dale smiled charmingly, as if she was confident, and Yue Tong couldn't help but say, "My lord, will he really be as you expected?"

"Of course. Dale laughed: "Isn't it because he has gone to such great lengths to hide his traces in order to find the secret of the dragon's bloodline?" ”

She was leisurely and confident, her eyes full of confidence, "As long as he performs soul exploration, he will definitely fall into my net!"

She has always been very confident in soul magic!

Yuetong opened her mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't say anything more.

He looked at the bedchamber, a place where the real thing could not be seen by his eyes, and Rheinfel took a step, walked to Moro's bed, and lifted the veil.

Moro's old, almost dry face was revealed before his eyes, like a dying dragon, full of cracks.

"Did you ever think about it when you said that......" Rheinfel's eyes lit up, and the formation flowed, "The world is far more complicated than you imagined?"

*

Tuesday's first shift.

(End of chapter)