The misty forest, the elven sanctuary, a verdant ancient tree house, a simple style and a leisurely atmosphere.

When Zhu Peng walked into the room after inspection and guards, a woman with blonde hair and snowy skin was holding up a barnacle to water the plants flourishing in the room.

The injuries on her body seemed to be far heavier than those elves outside had imagined, a powerful celestial god was busy decorating her room like an elf girl in the world at this moment, but Zhu Peng could feel a sense of leisurely satisfaction in her.

The elven god is a powerful divine power, and Angelis, who can be called the main god, seems to enjoy the peace at this time.

"Your Majesty, it's good to tell Neil to do something like this, your injuries need to be recuperated. The armored elf stood in the room for a moment before he spoke.

"As the main god, you have to be responsible for the entire race, and what you think about in your mind is the situation on the continent, the conspiracy to subvert the world, and the plan to fight against the demons of the lower plane and the Lord of Purgatory...... However, I'm not the Lord God anymore, and I think it's good to do something I like once in a while. Angelis smiled, then put down the barnacle in her hand and walked to a small round table, where she made a cup of anther tea herself after sitting down, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhu Peng.

"Your Majesty, be careful. Your words and deeds are affecting the future of the entire elven race, and the words you just said will break the will of many people who are still fighting on the front line. After sitting down, Zhu Peng said. The armor that he had collapsed half a month ago due to the fight with the winter maiden Aurul was now repaired and re-draped on his body, the heavy armor, the upright posture, and the solemn speech, all of which made Angelus feel like she had seen a man's phantom......

"Larisin......

"Huh!?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I just seemed to see Larissin nagging in front of me again, and I always found him very annoying at that time. Angelis smiled indifferently, and the smile on her snow-white and beautiful face looked very sad and full of nostalgia at this moment.

The "Patron Saint of the Elves" Corellon Larisin, the hero of the ancient elves and the companion of the elven goddess of life, Angelis, lasted for more than 10,000 years.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. ”

"It's not your fault, it's just that my body is too weak, and even I have willpower...... Mishra is indeed difficult, I didn't expect her to hurt me so badly. ”

"Is there any cure?" Zhu Peng picked up the anther tea on the table and took a sip, while slightly covering his expression.

"For the time being, it seems that there is none, and we can only rely on consuming time to slowly recuperate. Speaking of laresin...... Sodo, the elves need a new Patronus. ”

“...... Your Majesty, Sodo Anti, is willing to shed his blood for the people. ”

"Hehe, you're not polite at all, do you think I'll choose you?" asked Angres at this moment, raising her eyebrows slightly, and asked with some inexplicable meaning.

"At present, there is no more suitable person for the elf clan than me. ”

Hearing this, ............ was silent for a moment before Angelis sighed softly and said, "...... Yes, the current elven clan does not have a braver warrior than you. With that, she shook her head slightly, and then Angelis got up and left her seat.

In the middle of the night, she took out a long wooden box from the other corner of the room, and then the blonde woman had some difficulty to put it down on the table to unlock it and open it, but in the wooden box lay quietly a large sword with a gorgeous and solemn appearance, a sharp edge, and three brilliant gems on the surface of the sword.

"This is the weapon that Larysh loved when he was alive, and it is infused with a great deal of his divine power, which would have dissipated with Larysin's death, but it is I who stabilize it and bless it again, you can call it...... Sword in the Lake. ”

"Take it, go outside and cut off the head of that evil beast, and let the world know that the glory of the Eastern Elves is far from weakened to the point that a wild beast can be defiled wantonly. ”

"Trampling on its flowing blood, I will honor you as king. ”

"As you wish, Lady Goddess. At the moment when the elven knight knelt down on one knee and took the long sword with both hands, rows of data slid down from Zhu Peng's eyes like a waterfall:

"Item Type: Sword of Kings - Sword of the Lake

Item Level: [High Artifact]

Item Description: Also known as the Broken Steel Sword, the Iron Chopping Sword, and the Sword of the Lake, it is the companion sword of the legendary ancient elven hero Corellon Larisin, and is also a symbol of supreme kingship.

Recognition of this sword, and wearing the sword of kings with elven powers, will make the elven warrior bow down to him, and this sword will not only establish Corrylon-Larisin's own kingship, but also allow him to win victories in many battles.

Equipment requirements: 21 points of strength or above, with ancient elven blood.

Equipment Effects: Artifact Trait, King's Prestige (Magic Resistance +50%), King's Will (Remove Magic/3 times daily), +15 Sharpness, +10 Penetration, +15 Tenacity, +10 Armor Piercing, +10 Burning Damage.

Artifact Effect: [Majesty of the King] While holding this artifact, the sword wielder increases his magic resistance by 50%. Any spell has a half chance of failing against a sword-wielder with the wind of a king.

Weapon Effect: [Will of the King] This weapon will perform a Legendary Strength Disarming Magic on the target if it hits any enemy. At the same time, the sword wielder can break free from the negative spells he has received, three times a day.

Weapon Characteristics: [Wrath of Nature] This weapon can deal an additional 10 burn damage to the target when it hits any chaotic faction/unnatural creature. ”

It can be seen that Angelis is indeed disgusted by the god of hunting-Marat, on the one hand, because of the conflict between Marat's position as a god of chaos and evil and Angelis, and on the other hand, ...... All elves must be die-hard members of the Appearance Association, and as long as it appears in the Eastern Forest, it is enough for the elves to have the impulse of "natural destruction" in their hearts while seeing it.

So...... Non-chieftains, to die, to die!

What's more, now Marat is still coveting the main god of the elves, Angelis, as a black blood beast and the king of beasts, Marat can obtain strength replenishment and even promotion through hunting rituals, and unlike the existence of the winter girl Oluel, Marat is born as a wise beast, it pays great attention to its own ontological strength, and does not hesitate to pour a lot of resources into the body, which is originally a laughing stock among the gods.

However, with the advent of the Sage Havoc, the gods who joked about Marat back then were basically all stupid.

As a weak god, Marat has almost reached the strength level of a real demigod in terms of ontological strength, which is equivalent to the strongest main gods in the heavenly realm, most of the medium divine power, weak divine power, at this moment in the human world are not its opponents, and Marat is rampaging all the way in the world, and the wanton killing during this period of time has also greatly strengthened its power, if this hunting god really completes the hunting ritual against Angelis, when the power of the cosmic storm is over, at least a chaotic and evil medium divine power is about to be born.

Marat, as the demon god of the chaotic evil camp, can abandon Faeron and escape into the endless abyss, anyway, it has few believers, the scope of the priesthood is narrow, and the backlash to bear when abandoned is much weaker, when the big tree is about to fall, this TM is an advantage!

Twenty years ago, in the Eastern Forest, at this moment in the Misty Forest, although there are nearly a hundred giant tree people and a large number of elven warriors to guard and protect, but Marat was born as a beast shuttling through the dense forest, and when it falls into the world and returns to this environment, its combat power can also be maximized.

The Giant Tree People claim to have the combat power of almost a dragon, but in fact, it is really the elves and druids who put gold on their faces, and the advantages and disadvantages of the Giant Tree People are equally obvious, they have a thick skin and high defense, and their own movement speed is quite slow and the ability to adapt is weak.

Originally, the highly agile elven warriors who collaborated with them could perfectly make up for this weakness, but the premise of making up for it was that these elven warriors could not be killed by Marat in seconds, and if Marat was killed in an instant, there would be no way to talk about complementary advantages.

Marat kills a giant tree man without the protection of elves, almost no different from a lumberjack cutting down a tree.

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The Oriental Forest has a vast area, among which there are high mountains and cliffs, and you can see the places where the mountains go at a glance.

Zhu Peng took off his armor and wore a cloth robe, he carried a long sword, walked in the clouds and mist with his feet on moss, and the howling wind blew his robe to hunt, but it also made his heart dry, pure and fluttering.

(In the past 20 years, from the beginning of the legend to the peak of the legend, I have been brave and courageous, on the one hand, I am naturally high enough in the spiritual realm and profound in the background, but on the other hand, I am not eager for quick success and quick profit, and I have the strength to pursue self-protection in countless dangers and obstacles.) There is slippery moss under his feet, and the wind blows on the top of the mountain around him, as long as Zhu Peng accidentally stumbles at this time, people will fall off the cliff and break their bones.

However, Zhu Peng was in this environment, holding his hands like holding a ball, running his body, running through all his veins, and calming his mind.

It is also the peak realm of legends, but there is a huge gap between Zhu Peng's legendary body in the Faeron Continent and the ontology in the main world, but this is the inevitable result of different world planes and different civilization systems, everyone is like this, Zhu Peng is already the best one among them.

After practicing boxing skills, Zhu Peng suddenly pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, raised his voice and roared, and the long sword behind him suddenly seemed to be affected by qi, choked, and ejected out of the sheath.

Zhu Peng held this two-handed sword in his hand, slashed and danced on the cliff, and the whistling sword qi tore the layers of white mist around his body.

Solid foundation, purify martial arts, at the same time, Zhu Peng is also comprehending and controlling the long sword in his hand, although it was delivered to him by Angelis himself, the sword has a spirit, and he has recognized himself as the master and will expand all functions, but this is like a staff working for the boss, cold, Zhu Peng knows that the sword of the king itself, in fact, does not really recognize himself.

If it is in this state, its power can only be exerted by itself, and the divine sword can be combined with its own body and mind, and its power can be pulled out to the strongest state of ten or even twelve.

Although it sounds a bit like a fetish, but in fact, every skilled sword player must know how to "fall in love" with the long sword in his hand, and when you subdue her body and mind, she will help you wholeheartedly.

Zhu Peng is actually average in terms of picking up girls, but he has almost reached the realm of love saints in terms of soaking weapons, and in just half a month, the top iceberg goddess who is as cold as the sword of the king is also blushing and heartbeating by Zhu Peng's "love words", and his heart is like a deer, and he gradually unfolds all his secrets to him.

There is no fighting spirit martial arts system in this world, if Zhu Peng makes it out, it will simply declare to the whole world that he has a problem, but fortunately, there are various special abilities that can be used as substitutes, such as the shadow energy of thieves, such as earth, water, fire, wind, light magic, as a wood elf and dragon vein warlock, Zhu Peng will introduce a strong magic power into the weapon of physical and mental unity to form a magic sword qi, although it is not as easy to use as a blood killing trick, but compared to other people of the same level, it is still explosive.

Alternately control the sword of the king with one hand and both hands, just like a peerless fierce man who stands on the arm of a man on his fist and runs on a horse in various difficult positions to attack an iceberg beauty with a first-class appearance and figure, gradually, with the huge magic poured into it, a blue-white sword qi began to linger on the body of the long sword, and with the change of Zhu Peng's sword technique, the majestic spread, and gradually had the power to tear through the clouds.

"Huh!"

With a low roar used to stimulate potential, Zhu Peng slashed forward with both swords in his hand, and a huge blue-white sword rainbow shot out, and the sword layer by layer dispersed, impacting the white mist within a range of thousands of meters around, bringing a clear and magnificent.

It was naturally impossible not to attract the attention of the elven guardians with this kind of sword qi, but after seeing clearly who the people on the slope of the hillside were, the vast majority of the elven guardians naturally dispersed, and the few remaining female elves were only there to marvel:

"Sodo-sama is amazing!"

"Sodo-sama is so handsome!"

"Lord Sodo, I want to give you a baby!" However, soon, the group of little were driven away, and the leader of Sahanni Moon Gong looked at the group of little who had been driven away with a look of disdain.

"I can't imagine that it has only been a thousand years, and the atmosphere of our people has been corrupted to such a point. Shaking her head and sighing, the female elf looked up at the man on the cliff dancing with a sword, although his face was handsome, but there was a kind of heroism on his body that was rare in an elven man.

(woohoo...... It's really handsome, I really want to give him a baby!) Sahanni-Moon Bow is the god of prophecy and illusion in the elven god system, and it is also the only god other than the main god Angelis, who has successfully escaped back to the misty forest, because the fall of the gods in the heavenly realm is disorderly and uncontrollable, and there are those who fall directly from the heavenly realm to the abyss, so whether they can return to their own power base camp as soon as possible can be said to be an important foundation for whether a god can survive safely.

Zhu Peng was able to take Amiya and his sister Rosa to escape to the Eastern Forest relatively easily, because during that period of turbulent years, the Sage Catastrophe had not yet fully erupted, and the human world was still safe and stable in terms of the general environment.

What's more, it's not that it's safe to flee back to the base camp of the forces of the party, the chief priest of the evil god sect who controls the real power, the king of the world who wants to be a god, sometimes if his own strength is too weak, fleeing to the base camp of the forces at will is about the same as killing himself, and a god like the cold winter girl Olul, if he escapes to his own sect, he will definitely be strangled to death by the high priests and then be divided up the inheritance.

In contrast, the gods of the elven god system get along with their own race is still relatively harmonious, in the turbulent years, the sage catastrophe has just begun, the elven sanctuary has gone out to find and protect the gods of their own god system, although it is not very good, only Angelis and Sahanne-Moon Bow have successfully taken back, but the attitude and actions at least show the stability of the relationship between the two sides.

Unlike the human god system, there have been several gods who have been hunted by the human legendary professionals, and the human legendary professionals are also very helpless, they want to be gods but can't make a move on the orcs and dwarves gods, otherwise when the catastrophe is over, they will fly to the orcs or dwarves between the gods?

Believers are also a problem, more than 99% of the followers of the dwarven god of war are dwarves, and suddenly one day these dwarves find that the gods above their heads have been replaced by humans...... It's going to be awkward for both sides.

Therefore, the legendary powerhouse of mankind wants the most stable god, and it is safest and proper to kill the gods of their own race to inherit their godhood, and human beings are the most enterprising or ambitious race among the hundred races, which is a good thing, in terms of the development and growth of the race, but it is also a bad thing, for the safety of the superiors.

Zhu Peng held the divine sword in his hand and suppressed it in the Eastern Forest, the black blood beast and the king of fierce beasts suddenly became much more stable, and the frequency of its harassment and hunting was greatly reduced, but it did not give up.

Just kidding, after all, it's the god of hunting, and once the ritual begins, how can it be given up before enough blood has been shed on both sides.

It's just that Marat could also feel a fierce and sharp dragon sword qi swirling and growing in the misty forest, so it became more cautious, more careful, and refused to strike easily when it was not sure enough.

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Twenty years is a long time for human beings, but for the elves who are a long-lived race, it is somewhat a snap of a finger, but this short snap of a finger is enough to make things and people, so that many people, many things, and many new changes.

For example, the aesthetics of the entire elf race gradually shifted from "handsome" to "heroic", the reason is very simple, the war outside the continent is raging, the blood and rain are lingering, not to mention that the heroic male elves can better protect the clan and wealth, just being able to protect themselves is already a great value.

The old, weak, sick and disabled elves can hide in the relative safety of the elven sanctuary, but the young elves are always traveling, trading, and adventuring, and if they fall in love with a traditional beautiful man, the other party hangs up...... The tradition of the elves is to pay attention to the whole thing, and even worship the martyrdom of loyalty.

Because of the significant reduction of the safety factor of the continent, the aesthetics of the elves naturally gradually changed from "you can't tell if he is male and female" to "heroic and domineering", and the more lacking the nation of war and iron blood, the more its aesthetics tend to be feminine, and vice versa.

Of course, the change of this kind of racial atmosphere is a slow and gradual process, so it is not very clear and obvious, but twenty years is enough time for Zhu Peng to climb all the way from the bottom to the leadership of the elf race, this is an indisputable fact, in the eyes of many elves of the older generation, this man seems to have just joined the gang before yesterday, and his status in the group today has been ranked ahead of him.

After Zhu Peng practiced his fist and swordsmanship, he came to the combat command center, and he couldn't be too cautious against a god, if Marat successfully hunted the elven god Angelis, then theoretically, it would have the combat power to independently slaughter the entire elf race.

Inside the room, the abbreviated topographic map and even the crystal projection wall, many handsome men and women walked around in it, and these military elves were somewhat upright after wearing armor.

"How's the calculation?" said Zhu Peng, who had already changed his clothes and put on the pale red glass armor again, asked, his eyes looked at the thumbnail map on the table, and there were black dots and twisted lines on the map with blue and blue as the main body.

"The most likely locations of Marat's hideout, and the shortest route map to get to them, have been calculated, but there are so many points that the staff is making every effort to reduce the number of hiding points. ”

"If necessary, you can ask Lord Sahanni to prophesy, but the scope must be compressed to a certain extent, the other party is also a saint, and the effect of prophecy spells on it will be greatly reduced. Just as Zhu Peng was talking to the staff officer, a half-elf suddenly stumbled in.

"Your Excellency...... Adult, discover ...... Phew, I've found the trail of that beast!" "Although it has already descended into the human world, it is still worried that calling it by its name will be triggered, so almost everyone consciously uses a pronoun.

"Lord Soduo, is it so easy, is it a trap?" said the elven staff officer beside Zhu Peng for the first time, because the possibility of Marat being discovered by accident was too small.

"Don't think of each other as gods, a stronger beast. In addition, our biggest advantage over it is that we can fail an infinite number of times, while Marat can only fail once. He gently patted the shoulder of the staff officer next to him as if comforting, this was a very typical elven beautiful man...... If it weren't for the fact that he was already familiar with him, Zhu Peng almost thought that he was an elf beauty, the secondary sexual characteristics were not obvious, and the skin was too white.

After about ten minutes, a group of people rode winged horses to the scene of the incident, which was almost certainly the handiwork of Marat, except for it, there was no one else who could kill a group of nearly twenty adventurers in the misty forest at this time, the whole scene was full of ferocious arrogance, the heads of the killed were pulled out alive, and one of the half-elf female adventurers was also gnawed off the internal organs.

The skulls were piled up, and the ground was crimson, and this scene was too exciting for the elves who saw less blood, and many of the members of the patrol could not even vomit uncontrollably, their faces were pale, and their morale was greatly damaged.

(Angelis has been hiding in the sanctuary and refusing to come out, and it seems that Marat is getting anxious, venting her animalistic nature and stimulating Angelis to come out.) A red-eyed woman with black hair, blue and white gown, squatting barefoot among the corpses, her pink tongue gently licking her lips, as if the scene in front of her had whetted her appetite.

(Impossible, Angelis has been frightened, the time Corellon Larishin died at the hands of the Lord of Light, it was the closest she came to desperately, and as a result, she was only moderately injured by the goddess of magic and fled, at this moment, her life is more important than anything else, she will stay in the elven sanctuary for the rest of the time, there is really nothing to force her out, just a few people die, or a half-elf...... Marat underestimated the belly of our Lord God, and overestimated her boldness. Zhu Peng wiped his nose with his fingers, and communicated directly with the Spirit Snake Sect Master through Emiya's enhanced Mind Chain ability.

In the turbulent years, the sage catastrophe, the elves and half-elves scattered throughout the Faren Continent gathered back one after another when their homeland was in trouble, and some even brought their own human and dwarf companions. There are more humans, fewer dwarves, and some other races, and the elves or half-elves themselves are highly charismatic races.

In contrast, Angelis is much worse than these brave clansmen, she is a powerful divine power that can be counted on both hands in the entire heavenly realm, the demigod rank of the body, even if she is injured, can a mere god of hunting-Marat really defeat her?

Maybe there is this possibility, but the victory or defeat is at least three or seven open, Marat only has a thirty percent chance of winning, and it is more likely that Angelis will kill the baboon to the point that there is not even scum left, but for the sake of his own promotion, Marat dares to fight for this thirty percent chance, and Angelis does not dare to accept the probability of defeat in this thirty percent.

Of course, there are only two powerful divine powers in the elven god system, and it is true that they cannot all be lost, and Angelis's behavior can indeed be explained by the words "overall consideration", but people like Zhu Peng must not look down on this, and he naturally feels that Angelis is not responsible in his heart.

She disguised herself as seriously injured, deceived her clansmen, and used the flesh and blood of the elves as her own protective umbrella, you must know that Angelis's killing of Mara is a seventy-three chance, and the elven clan who is also seriously injured, even if it is the new strongest legendary "Dragon Vein Sword Master" Sodo Anti, his battle with Marat is also calculated upside down.

Of course, Zhu Peng himself has all kinds of hidden back-hands, and the actual fight is five or five, but in Angelis's perception, Suo Duo has a three-tier chance of winning at most, but she still handed over the king's sword to Zhu Peng, so that her own people can go to prevent disasters for themselves, Zhu Peng reacted the moment he took the long sword, in Angelis's calculations, even if he dies in battle, he can also rely on the edge of the artifact to hit Marat, at that time she or shoot to cut off the god of hunting, even if she doesn't shoot, the seriously injured Marat can only retreat, it has lost the ability to continue to complete the hunt。

If it was a traditional elf, Sodo would definitely not think about it so much, because Angelis has been the main god of the elves for too long, as long as it is the elf of the Feren Continent, she will naturally sanctify her, and subconsciously will not think about those gray sides, but Zhu Peng, the real core of Sodo, is a spy wizard, and there are not many more gloomy professions in the entire wizarding world than this.

"Marat must have departed, and although we have heightened our guard, it is disgusting that the people returning from outside have become its best targets. The elf adjutant who followed was the staff officer who couldn't distinguish between male and female, and he punched his hands hatefully, but he was obviously indignant, but he made some charming taste, a little like a little girl stomping her feet to relieve her anger.

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Busy in the middle of the night, in the end, the patrol team returned with nothing to gain, Zhu Peng has the Moon Ring of the Star Wing to talk to plants, but the ancient wood elf bloodline plus a legendary equipment to suppress the green dragon can be used to overshadow the coercion of the demigods, but after all, it is beyond its strength.

The god of hunting - Marat was originally a mutated beast in a primeval forest, after tasting human blood in his childhood, it frantically hunted and broke into the humanoid creatures in the dense forest, that era was still a primitive tribal society, it was in this social background, Marat through passive accumulation of fear beliefs, and finally became a god, now this situation is difficult to see again, it can be said that even among the gods, Marat is an outlier.

The believers in it are mainly composed of evil beasts, hunters who enjoy hunting, people who like blood, and some depraved ranger druids, these people will enter Marat's "eternal hunting ground" after death to enjoy the pleasure of eternal hunting, so Marat's hunting ability has not regressed at all for thousands of years, and even becomes more and more exquisite with the accumulation of time, and it is difficult to find such a god in the jungle.

Inside the Sanctuary, in the private room, the thick book is placed on the table, this is a book that introduces the god of hunting, Zhu Peng has almost memorized all the contents of the dictionary-like book through repeated study in the past half a month, but it has no practical significance for the situation, but he fully understands the strength of Mara in this state.

The state of the saint in the world, the level of divine power has become meaningless, except for the sage form of the powerful divine power is all demigods, medium divine power, weak divine power, weak divine power, the strength of their human sage form is unknown, it may be the legend of the mortal body, or it may be a demigod whose body has been semi-energetic, and Marat definitely belongs to the most difficult weak divine power in the world, and even in the entire Faren god system, its difficulty in killing in the context of the Sage Havoc can be ranked in the top twenty.

"What's the matter, you're still having a headache with that god of hunting? My dear, you're just the chief of martial arts, not the patron saint of the elves, or the sage who fell into the world. Wiping her hair, Emiya, who had just finished bathing, walked into the room with a seductive scent, she bouncing lightly against her husband's back, her red lips close to his ear and exhaling softly.

"Compared to paying attention to that baboon, you haven't paid attention to me for many days, and people are jealous. ”

“...... You say it's a baboon, what kind of jealousy do you have with it?" While Zhu Peng laughed when he heard this, the fiery beauty behind him was already spinning and sitting in his arms, hugging his neck, as far as the touch could be touched, it was all beautiful.

"I don't care, with your ability, take me and Rosa, and my father, you can be safe and comfortable everywhere, why do you have to be loyal to that Angelis, I used to have a good impression of her, but today I heard your conversation with Vier, and I realized that woman is so vicious, so what else can you do for her." ”

“...... Can you tell me where the superior is not like this? Absolute power leads to absolute corruption, especially for gods, and we think she is vicious, just because she stands on a different position, and if we were in her position, I am afraid that we will make the same choice as her, the choice of the best interests. When he said this, Zhu Peng paused slightly, and then continued: "Angelis is relatively good, at least her reputation among the elves is quite good, so there is at least a lower limit to doing things, many people think that real villains are cuter than hypocrites, I am just the opposite, I would rather stay with hypocrites than with a group of real villains." ”

A few years earlier, Emia's father had been sent back to the Misty Forest, and he had been involved in the ordnance during the preparations for the Civil War, and it was difficult to tell the merits of it, and this Baron Rosa would not have stepped into a huge trap if he had not been greedy for the huge profits, so it was impossible to say that he was innocent.

When the adventurer team hired by Zhu Peng found him, the Baron Rosa had been squeezed clean and was about to be tortured to death by the jailers, and the adventurer team paid a sum of money and promised that Baron Rosa would never be allowed to appear again, and they rescued the Baron quite smoothly.

The more difficult part of the task is the part that goes to the Misty Forest, but those adventurers are all old fritters who have been tempered for thousands of years, and finally successfully completed the task, but when Zhu Peng finally retained, these people still chose to take the money and leave.

They also knew very well that the Misty Forest was safer than the Eastern Forest outside, but they still had their families, parents, and children outside, so they still chose to take the money and leave after all.

Baron Rosa is a little old, after experiencing this terrible blow and torture, he has been a little sluggish, Zhu Peng arranged for him a half-elf widow to take care of his life, and then he has been here for a long time, and in recent years, he has also created a quarter-elf half-blood younger brother for Aamia, which can be regarded as a continuation of the bloodline for the Ciel clan.

The biggest thing is to let go, the red-haired succubus Emiya's heart is completely hung on Zhu Peng's body, she doesn't care about the turbulent years, she doesn't care about the sage catastrophe, and she doesn't even care about the slaughter she sees today, she only cares about the man in front of her, the man who changed the fate of her life and dragged herself out of the endless darkness.

"I want to give you a baby...... I love!" Emia gently brushed her fingers against Zhu Peng's chest, and a moment later, the lights in the room went out.

PS: Make up for the lack of more than 2000 words, and the shy face points are a small reward, \(~__~)/To bag!