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The vast forest slumbered in the darkness, and there was silence all around, except for the soft sound of the wind and the wonderful chirping of insects.

Bailey stood still in the summer night breeze, his brow and eyes showing deep anger.

"Phew......"

He spit out the barbecue meat in his mouth: "It's so unpalatable!"

None of these damn young people can grill the barbecue well!

Bailey is a primordial elf born in the ancient wars, he fought in the war at the age of fifteen, and fought all his life, doing whatever it takes to protect the peace.

In his day, druids had to learn to fight and survive in the wild from an early age - like today's young people, they can't even roast a barbecue!

"Lord Bailey, the time is almost up. ”

Sylvie walked up from behind Bailey, "Are you really going to assassinate that human lord?"

Bailey looked back and saw the hesitation on the faces of some young druids.

Bailey was a little disappointed that the young men were living in the Garden of Eden so comfortably that they had lost their fighting spirit.

They were going to assassinate the human lord to frame Lin Lei.

But these druids were still hesitating, they were full of illusions about the world, how could the world be so good, and that sacrifice would have to be made in order to create peace - a point that Bailey had understood since the War of the Antiquities.

If it weren't for them expelling the Elven King, how could the primordial elves have five hundred years of peace?

"I don't need you to do it this time, I'll take it personally. Bailey snorted, he didn't expect these druids to help him.

"You give me all the information you have observed during the day. ”

The druids gave Rayleigh his information to Bailey - strange to say, Bailey asked them to collect information about Ray, from his words and deeds to his habits.

Coupled with some of Bailey's own knowledge, he mastered almost all the characteristics of Lin Lei.

"Lord Bailey, what are you collecting these things for!"

Sylvie asked, she hadn't heard Bailey say what his plans were for today.

"You'll know right away...... Bailey took out a hair, this was Lin Lei's hair, he used a lot of methods to get it.

He took his hair in his mouth and put a mask on his face.

"I'm going to be him. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of silver flames had ignited on his body, and in the flames, Bailey's height and size changed rapidly.

"How is that possible—"

Xiwei gasped, and in the blink of an eye, Bailey had become a very familiar appearance - the appearance of Lin Lei.

And this is not a simple camouflage technique, his aura and temperament are exactly the same as Lin Lei, and even Xiwei can't tell the difference between the two.

"Elemental Capabilities—"

Sylvie felt chills run through her body.

Bailey took out the hair from his mouth, and then made a thunderous voice: "You can actually see it?"

He was a little surprised, the element-this is a special ability that transcends the elements and approaches the rules after the strength has been cultivated to the extreme, and the elemental ability that Bailey has mastered is the transformation of the body.

"I can be transformed into anybody, from a physical change. ”

Bailey said that in order to master this ability, he took a different path from the average druid, and even gave up the opportunity to become a great druid.

"Lord Bailey, you are the superior!"

The druids got excited.

The element is the mark that distinguishes the superior from the mortal, Xiwei naturally knows this, she is uneasy, if Bailey assassinates the human lord with this appearance, Lin Lei will not be able to clear the suspicion.

Bailey's plan may seem simple, but if it succeeds, the effect will be very large.

"They're already asleep, I'll go over now, and you help me let the wind out. ”

Bailey went into action.

"You have to inform the little master quickly. ”

Sylvie watched him walk towards the camp, a little anxious.

The two races of humans and night elves in the camp are scattered on both sides, and if Lin Lei can't wake up, Bailey will have a chance to use his identity to assassinate the lord.

"I'm leaving. ”

Seeing Bailey's figure disappear into the night, Shelvie turned to leave the druids as well.

"Where are you going?" but she was stopped by the elf.

"I want to go to the toilet. ”

Xiwei replied, but the elf's eyes lit up: "Let's go too, I want to go to the toilet too." ”

“...... Won't you do it yourself?"

"It's in the wilderness, it's kind of scary. ”

“......”

Sylvie began to have a headache.

Bailey swerved far past the Night Elf's camp and quietly infiltrated the human camp - and of course, he appeared not far from Christopher's tent.

"Stop!"

"Your Majesty the High King?"

Two assassins hiding in the darkness revealed: "Why are you here at such a late hour?"

They looked at Bailey and saw nothing wrong—this was the High King.

"I have something I want to discuss with the lord, can you inform me about it?"

Bailey said.

The two assassins glanced at each other, one of them entering the tent to report, while the other stayed to stare at Bailey: "Are you really the High King?"

"Is there anything wrong?" said Bailey, who smiled calmly, he was absolutely confident in his disguise and could remain calm in any situation.

The assassin didn't notice anything wrong, he was just curious about the High King: "Your Majesty, I heard that you are very good at whistling, can you blow it for me?"

"Here?" Bailey frowned slightly, "Okay...... But I'll have to be quiet. ”

He blew softly, and the sound was exactly the same as Lin Lei's whistle.

In Lin Lei's tent, he was sleeping soundly, and the song of the blue sky suddenly seemed to hear something, and flew up and buzzed around Lin Lei.

"Hmm...... Not...... Don't bother me, you have to play by yourself!"

Lin Lei waved his hand in a daze, and the song of the blue sky got the order and flew out happily.

Bailey whistled softly, and suddenly noticed the Assassin looking behind him in horror.

"What?"

He turned his head, a dim dagger dancing merrily behind his back.

Bailey lost his mind almost instantaneously, remembering that it was five hundred years ago, and his life was saved by a sword in an instant.

"Song of the Blue Sky ......"

Bailey's lips quivered.

His whistle stopped, and the song of the blue sky stopped a little listlessly.

"Could it be ......" Bailey's eyes burst into light, the sword dancing because of his whistle?

He carefully blew again, and sure enough, the song of the blue sky danced again.

"This, this ......" Bailey completely forgot his purpose, and his eyes were completely occupied by the divine sword in front of him - this elven sword of destiny was actually listening to his own command.

"It's mine, it's mine!"

Bailey's heart had never beaten so fiercely, and he whistled cautiously, trying to guide the song of the blue sky into his hands.

"Your Majesty, what are you playing?"

A human voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Bailey was startled, and his whistle shrank involuntarily - it was the voice of recall.

The Song of the Blue Sky spun around twice, then beeped and stabbed into Bailey's knee.

"Ahhh

Bailey's screams rang out in the camp.

"Oh no! someone assassinated the Supreme King with a secret weapon!"

"He got a sword in the knee!"