on the balcony.

The high-ranking angel Shar looked at Stephen's side face and said slowly, "Maybe you are for the justice in your heart......"

Justice?

Stephen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stared at the angel next to him with a smile, and then shook his head and said, "Don't think about brainwashing me...... Justice or something, you angels just have fun......"

Shar didn't speak, just looked at Stephen with a smile.

Stephen was a little hairy by her eyes, and got up and said, "Have a good rest recently." ”

"The Dark Abyss has been corrupted by ancient evils. I may need your help then. ”

"Yes. The high-ranking angel Shar nodded with a serious expression, "I will do my best." For justice!"

Fuck justice.

The corners of Stephen's mouth twitched and he teleported away, leaving only a thoughtful Shar in place.

Inside the laboratory.

Stephen stared at the crystal ball in front of him, held his chin and fell into contemplation, muttering, "This angel is growing so fast......"

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before she regained her strength to the demigod level, and she barely did anything herself, just went to the library regularly to read books, and then went to play with Erwu Yan from time to time. Sometimes talent is really unenviable, and the starting point of the ancient angel species is too high.

At present, the people Stephen has met are the first in terms of talent, Sophia, the ancient angel, and the second in the ancient angel-Shar, and the others can't compare with the two of them at all.

"The hosts. The voice of the Queen of the Zerra Ant Clan came.

Stephen said, "What's the matter?"

"We've captured some captives, from deep underground, dark elves. ”

Underground elves?

With an interested expression on his face, Stephen said slowly, "I'll go over now." ”

Ant Nest**.

With a teleportation spell, Stephen's figure appeared, and the surrounding Zela ant clan leaned over to greet him, and then led him to an empty hall. The population of the Zela Ant Clan continues to expand, and more worker ant soldiers are hatching, and it may be enough to rule the underground world of Arantir, but it is far from enough to counterattack the Moon.

"The hosts. They're over here. "A Zela queen is in charge of greeting Stephen.

Soon.

Stephen saw the dark elves of this world, their faces were very pointed, their skin was dark, their pupils were dark red, and they were slender and tall, but they were not as handsome as the dark elves in Stephen's memory, but instead looked like refugees underground.

These dark elves show signs of degradation.

The orthodox dark elves are a group of bewitching sluts, they are born with a kind of charm, even if the skin color is very dark, but these look like Dolan people in front of them, their expressions are dull, without the slightest brilliance, all of them are ragged, as if they have been tortured by suffering for a long time. Stephen had sent someone to look for them, but these dark elves hid deeply, and the underworld was not so easy to explore, and occasionally they could be found but not where their city was. The dark elves were quite vigilant, and Stephen didn't have that much energy to search for them.

- "Domination of Humanity!"

A ghostly light flashed in Stephen's eyes, as a powerful spellcaster, he didn't need to torture these captives, directly controlling their spiritual will was the fastest way to obtain information.

Ten minutes later.

Stephen shook his head a little disappointed and sighed, "Has the dark elves degraded to this extent?"

Their city is in the deepest part of the underground, the entire race has a population of less than five or six thousand, and the ruler is still the Great Master, but they have lost the attention of the gods, and after losing the protection of the spider god, these dark elves have undergone serious degradation, they have lost a lot of talents, and there is no priest in the tribe, just relying on the magic inheritance of some wizards to maintain. What's worse is that they still maintain some ancient traditions, such as female domination, as well as assassination and infighting, which has led to the mutilation of civilization and the loss of some valuable knowledge.

So these dark elves are just one of the natives of the underworld, not the rulers of the underworld.

They are a group of exiles.

The exiles are the losers in the power struggle of the Dark Elves, their families are wiped out and annexed by rivals, and the survivors begin to flee.

However, although they escaped the pursuit of the Great Mistress, they crashed headlong into the territory of the Zela Ant Clan, and were easily captured by the soldiers of the Zela Ant Clan. Their strength is not strong, there are only three spellcasters, one warlock, two wizards, the former master mother has been killed, her daughters have also been slaughtered, and those who can escape alive are some side bloodlines.

"Take them in. Stephen rubbed his brow.

A dark elf city with a population of only five or six thousand is a place for Stephen to be abandoned, the dark elves are cunning and cruel, betrayal is commonplace for them, and the benefits of subjugating such a place are not proportional to the effort, and he has no spare energy to go deep into the underground world.

The Dark Elves have a terrible nature.

On a genetic level, they are a bunch of conspirators, betrayals, and careerists, a race that is not very useful to Stephen.

"That's right. Stephen thought for a moment and said, "Don't kill them, maybe they'll be needed later." ”

With no energy to take care of them for the time being, Stephen was ready to imprison the exiles.

"Okay. Master. The queen nodded.

Under her psionic powers, the exiles walked into their cages like puppets on their own, all of them controlled by the Queen Zerah with psychic powers.

Meanwhile.

In the vicinity of Windy City, armies are being assembled, some of them privates from the nobles of Windy City, and some of them are the army of Countess Illya, as well as those adventurers who have taken refuge in them. There are also some unfamiliar Oriental faces in this army, many of whom have shaved big bald heads, which attract the attention of many northern natives.

These are the people of the Zenda Council.

For Stephen, taking Dragon City is just a small plan currently underway, and it is nothing compared to attacking the Dark Abyss and counterattacking the Quarter Moon. But for Countess Elijah, who had never set foot on the battlefield, everything now made her feel unusually excited, and even a little excited to the point of trembling.

She rode on a white war horse in a gorgeous power suit, and excitedly waved her sword and pointed: "The whole army is attacking!"

"Let's take Dragon City!"

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