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Dressed in dark trimmed robes and carrying a hollowed-out elven longbow, Nesel strode through the deep corridors, his dark green hair fluttering as he went, and his face was handsome enough to make all the maids who passed by scream.

The handsomeness of the elves is as famous as the dwarves' drunkenness, and there have even been 'cowardly' rituals in this group that are so beautiful that they need to have scars on their faces.

It's just that at this time, Nezaire's face was covered with frost, and between his anticipation, his eyes seemed to contain murderous energy.

At the end of the hallway, he pushed open the mahogany door, and the moment he stepped into the room, he seemed to deliberately increase his pace, and the iron nails under the deerskin boots made a crisp 'sonorous' sound against the ground.

In the room, next to the window.

A table and a high-backed chair were placed next to the window, and Muen sat on the window chair, as if looking out at the dark night.

Nesel saw the other party's back, the disgust in his eyes was a few points thicker, he walked forward with a 'heavy' step, and said directly: "I heard that you are looking for me?"

Well, even an honorific was omitted!

Mu En could clearly feel the disgust of the other party, as a second-order peak elf archer, he even used his own coercion to press towards Mu En.

However, he still did not look back, but paused for a long time before a faint voice came: "Since three hundred years ago, the Wood Elves have offered their loyalty to Grand Duke Igor. In each generation, the Wood Elves need to send their elven geniuses to the Igor family to become the followers of the lineage, guarding them for life and never abandoning them.

Nazel Ilfador, the proud son of the Wood Elves, a former royal bloodline, Minister of War, and a personal disciple of the third-order transcendent professional Eliad, became a powerhouse of the second-order peak elf archers at a young age, and is known as the most likely genius to break through the transcendental.

In the end, he became the sixth son of Grand Duke Harvey, the retinue of Peter Igor.

The pride of the sky, to a slave, a step by step, but it is the difference between the cloud and the mud.

I actually want to ask you, do you have a lot of unwillingness in your heart?"

Mu En's voice was melodious, as if it could reach the depths of people's hearts and strip away all disguises.

As if he had been told what he was talking about, Nesel's face changed abruptly at first, and then turned red with urgency, and said, "Are you blaming me for not being with Peter to die in battle?"

Each of the six sons of Grand Duke Harvey had an elven attendant, but except for Nesel, the other wood elves all died in battle when their master was killed.

Nazel also had a special mission at the time, so he left temporarily, thus escaping the disaster.

Because of the coincidence, the Grand Duke's Council did become suspicious of him afterwards, and his teacher, the Minister of War, Eliade, was supposed to hold him accountable, but was stopped by Madame Merry, who had just awakened, and guaranteed him a position.

In fact, the task he was carrying out at that time was arranged by Madame Merry on a temporary basis.

Mu En turned his head, his dark eyes were like a whirlpool, he stared at the other party, and said again: "Nothing else, I only ask you, are you willing?"

"Are you willing?!" Nazel had calmed down, he stared at the person in front of him, and always felt that he seemed to be a little different from usual, it was not how strong the other party was, but a change in temperament.

That kind of calm, the waves are not alarming, the sky is unchanging, and it is like a deep pool without seeing the bottom.

Unprecedentedly, he thought about Mu En's question seriously, and only raised his head again for a long time, with pride and a little bitterness, he said: "The oath of the elf clan is worth defending with my life!"

"Unwilling, but still persistent and vows?, is that so?" Mu En muttered before he said, "I understand, then, please help me give this letter to His Majesty Eliad?"

As he spoke, Mu En took out a written letter, the white envelope was bulging inside, and it seemed to be stuffed full, and on the back of the envelope, the red mud sealed the mouth of the bag.

Muen clenched his fist with his backhand, pointed one of the rings on his hand and pressed it down against the red ink, and the clearly visible rose appeared, and then he placed the envelope on the table and gently pushed it in front of Nezel.

Nesel was a little upset by Muen's words, but when his gaze swept over the envelope, his eyes instantly widened, and he quickly looked up at the ring on Muen's hand, dark gold, simple, with a rose-shaped pattern, very ordinary shape.

But it was the ring that made Nesel stutter like a stutter: "You, you, how can you, there may be a seal?"

Every family will have a family emblem, and every family will make its own seal ring, which is a role with the ancient jade seal of the Celestial Empire, which is a representative of power and a symbol of status.

Strictly speaking, among the three inheritance treasures of the Igor family, whether in terms of material, function, effect, historical origin, manufacturing time, etc., this rose seal ring is the most ordinary, but in terms of its own meaning, it is the most precious.

For example, the letter that Muen is now pushing out, stamped with the symbol of the seal ring, already represents the order issued by Grand Duke Igor, and it is also the supreme right in this land.

Muen didn't answer Neselle's question, he didn't even look back, but stroked the ring on his right hand with his left hand, and said softly, "Go, give this letter to His Majesty Eliad, and help me bring a word." ”

"What?"

"The Igor family will not disappoint any loyal followers and will not spare any enemy!"

Nesel picked up the envelope on the table, glanced at it, and then looked deeply into Muen's back, as if he wanted to see through the hidden secret.

Being able to be indifferent under the pressure of his second-order power, and being able to gain the trust of Madame Merry and hand over the three inheritance treasures to him, it is obvious that the other party has extremely deep secrets and schemes under the demonstration of incompetence and cowardice, and the Igor family is definitely not as powerless as it appears.

And now, he seems ready to 'flip the table'.

"Good!" Nezel agreed, and before he could notice, his disgust and indifference had dissipated.

Nesel left, and Mu En smiled helplessly, and he said softly to the night, in his own voice, "I hope that your elves really stick to your oath as you say, and I hope that the trust of Grand Duke Harvey has not deteriorated." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu En suddenly looked up at the moon in the night sky, the red moon was obscured by dark clouds, but the faint light showed that it was almost in the center.

The timing was just right!

Mu En stood up and stepped on the windowsill with one foot, and when he stepped again in mid-air, there seemed to be a slight crack in the space, and his whole person was already submerged in it.

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The other is the mystery.

A slight crack rippled in the air again, and Mu En stepped out, and a battle sword was placed on his neck, and he immediately said in a loud voice: "Teacher Cologne, is it?"

"I know it's you, but otherwise, my sword wouldn't stop at your neck. Old Coren was still like that, with one eye and a hunchback, and the golden cigarette stick in his hand was more eye-catching than himself. When the sword was returned to the sheath, he said angrily: "I've been here for a few days, and if I don't move anymore, my old bones will have to be embroidered." ”

"Isn't this just here to inform everyone?" Mu En explained awkwardly, looked around again, and found that many people had gathered in this place.

There's the Sword Saint Steelbeard, the Grand Sorcerer Lady Iveki, the Shadow Shadow Keeper Old Cookie, as well as Nuke, Brad, Shazo, Aso, Meereen, Groa, and hundreds of heavily armed Legion of Glory soldiers.

These were all men summoned by Muen from the Academy, and these people were to lay the foundation for him in Ilmassu City, and unlike the treacherous nobles of the Grand Duke's Council, these were his most loyal supporters.

Mu En looked at all of them, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, he exhaled, and said in a loud voice: "I believe that you already know where you are before you come, and I also believe that you can come, which is the greatest trust and support for me."

The professionals of the Viku Continent will fight back against the Scorched Hell, they are pursuing their own glory, and today, we are here, and we will also take our own steps.

Believe me, I will lead you in this dark age, clothed in the light of glory. ”

PS: I'm embarrassed to explain why I didn't update it, and I'm too embarrassed to make excuses.