Chapter 672: What? Are you also a Holy Spirit player?
At its most prosperous period, Arthur Crowe had a population of nearly half a million people... There are hundreds of High Elf clans living in Arthurcro.
The Enya Clan and the Eulias Clan are two of the most knowledgeable of the High Elves, and the Eulias Clan are the overseers of the foundation of Athurcro's city, each of them wielding the most powerful magical mechanical technology of Athurcro.
The High Elf clan leader will abandon his original name and inherit the name of the clan as his own.
Before Elder Enya became the patriarch, the man in front of him was already the leader of the Yulias clan......
"I thought you had been devoured by those monsters."
Elder Enya felt no joy in reuniting with his old friend, and time seemed to have worn out Elder Enya's excitement.
"They did devour me."
Scarlet blood appeared in the hands of the Grand Duke of Blood, and the blood formed a ball in his hand and then dissipated in an instant.
"You've embraced the power of that monster... And then renounced the faith in the sacred tree? ”
Elder Enya looked at the new power he had gained, and instantly understood how the Blood Grand Duke had survived so many years away from the World Tree.
"When I was younger, I couldn't resist the temptation of that monster." Said the Grand Duke of Blood.
"You... What did Arthur Crowe do before that disaster......"
Elder Enya just listened to his words, and began to question that there was a deeper secret in the Athercro disaster.
"You won't want to hear it... Enya. ”
"Arthurcro is not destroyed, why don't you go home since you are still alive! Still... Stay in this enemy's territory for so long. ”
Elder Enya glanced around the Demon Realm, she could feel a familiar aura from the moment she stepped into the Demon Realm, but she couldn't figure out what this aura was.
"Do you still see those humans as enemies?"
When the Grand Duke of Blood heard the word home, a look of loss flashed across his face for a moment, but it didn't last long.
He could also hear the resentment in Elder Enya's tone.
"Have you forgotten what would have caused the Arthur Crowe disaster?" Elder Enya said loudly to the Grand Duke of Blood.
"Even if I die, I won't forget Athercro who was burned by the fire, and my people have turned into flesh and blood monsters one by one, and I can't forget that scene no matter what."
"Then why are you staying here!"
The Demon Realm is the territory of those blasphemers, and the Grand Duke of Blood has even become a member of the blasphemers.
"Because I must hold this last line of defense!"
At the moment when the Blood Grand Duke was questioned by Elder Enya, a dangerous light emanated from his scarlet pupils and stared at Elder Enya.
At this moment, Elder Enya had the illusion that she was being targeted by a wild beast, and she resisted the urge to retreat in her heart.
"The hatred between the two races in the face of the existence of this world... It's not worth mentioning at all! Enya, this is our mission. ”
At this point, the Grand Duke of Blood covered half of his cheek with one hand, and left the door of the Command Hall in a hurry, outside which a carriage was already waiting for him.
Elder Enya could only stare at the emaciated figure and get into the carriage.
Last ditch?
Elder Enya raised his head and looked at the two moons hanging high in the sky in confusion.
The High Elves' duty is to protect the World Tree, but as Elder Enya gradually learns the truth about this world, she discovers that the true deserve to be called the 'Guardian of the World Tree'... It's not them.
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"Father!"
Pace, who had been sitting in the carriage waiting for the return of the Blood Archduke, saw the somewhat distorted half of the Blood Archduke's cheeks, and immediately handed him a glass vial containing the scarlet liquid.
The Grand Duke of Blood directly bit the glass bottle and swallowed the liquid inside, and after drinking the scarlet liquid, the symptoms of the distortion on his face gradually improved.
"Father... Who are those elves? ”
Seeing that the Grand Duke of Blood was back to normal, Pace opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at the elves standing at the door of the Command Hall.
"Just some strangers."
The Bloody Grand Duke leaned back in his seat in the carriage wearily.
"Back to our territory, Pace." After the Grand Duke of Blood gave this order, he chose to close his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The carriage drove directly into the Karma Demon Portal outside the Hall of Command, and when it passed through the portal, a magnificent castle appeared.
This is the territory of the Bloods... It can't be called a city, it can only be called a small town.
"Pace gathers all the people in the clan who use the magic web."
The Grand Duke of Blood did not forget Qiao Xiu's reminder, and he left the carriage and walked towards the main hall where the castle usually gathered.
Pace nodded, and flew into the night as a bat.
The Grand Duke of Blood waited quietly on the throne of the main hall for more than two hours, and a large number of bats flew into the main hall and turned into human form.
The continuation of the bloodline itself does not depend on fertility... Any weak, intelligent creature can become a member of the Blood Clan, completely under the command of the Blood Grand Duke.
But the Blood Grand Duke is very restrained, and he must maintain the absolute unity and obedience of the entire race......
"Father, the families of the leaves you have given to the World Tree have arrived."
Pester stepped out of the crowd and said to the Grand Duke of Blood.
There were twenty-three blood clans standing in the entire hall, all of whom had professional existences in the Demon Realm King City, such as the Watchers under the command of Cexili.
They are also the confidants of the Blood Grand Duke, which is why the Blood Grand Duke will give the leaves of the World Tree to these people and let them obtain information related to Nolan.
"I summoned you with just one question."
The scarlet pupils of the Blood Grand Duke glanced over the dependents below.
"Which of you is playing the game Holy Spirit?"
Silence, no one answered the Blood Grand Duke ... This scene was both a relief and a disappointment for the Grand Duke of Blood.
Thankfully, he was right, and no one of his carefully selected clansmen would waste their time in the virtual world.
The reason for the disappointment is that the third prince is too stubborn! Fuya doesn't know how to take advantage of such an excellent talent, but indulges her to play games!
"Father... Are you going to be punished? ”
Peste's voice broke the silence in the entire hall at this time, which was also the reason why the blood clan in the entire hall would not dare to answer for a while.
The Grand Duke of Blood is very strict with his own people, and sometimes he may be even stricter than that of His Highness Cecili.
They clearly understood that a large part of the reason why the Grand Duke of Blood gave them the permission to use the magic net was to allow them to gather information on the human world and understand the movements of the human world.
In the future, when going to the human world to carry out missions, the frequency of mission failures should be minimized.
The blood clan regarded the magic net as a powerful 'weapon', and if the Blood Grand Duke knew that they were using this weapon as a barbecue, it was estimated that the Blood Grand Duke would be sentenced to death in the next second.
"It's not a punishment, it's just a desire to know the answer."
This sentence of the Blood Grand Duke gave courage to the blood clans below.
"Your Excellency... I've played a few rounds. ”
Finally, someone silently raised his hand and said.
"I'm also the Duke, and the current segment is two thousand and one hundred points."
The other Bloodclan also raised his hand, and after hearing that there were other people around him who had played "Holy Spirit" like him, he proudly reported his score on the ladder ranking, driven by the psychology of comparison.
"Lord Duke! My current segment is 3,700 points! ”
Before the Grand Duke of Blood could react to what was going on, the clansmen below began to report the numbers one by one, and the numbers were higher than the other... This gave the Blood Grand Duke the illusion that he was participating in an auction.