Just when Wang Xu admired Bilbo, the ultimate good man of the ancients, and sincerely planned to make friends with him, in the Elemental City outside the unknown cave, the Elven King was already in great trouble. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the Snake Gladiator Riot in the Gladiatorial Arena on the second basement floor of the Elven Palace, the Elven King ordered the entrance to the third floor of the dungeon shrouded in ecstasy incense and poisonous gas, preparing to trap the so-called enemies he thought had fled to the third floor of the dungeon.

Who knows, at this moment, in addition to the location in the north of the Elemental City near the Elven Palace, in the southeast corner of the city, the southwest corner of the city, and the south of the city, almost at the same time, there was also a riot.

After receiving the report from the Guards, the elves realized that in the three places in the city, three snowfield orc troops wearing Guards uniforms inexplicably appeared, and those three troops had about 1,000 people each, and I don't know how these three snowfield half-orc troops with a large number of people mixed into the city.

In fact, judging from the current level of corruption and depravity in the elven race, no matter who it is, it is easy to blend into the Elemental City, as long as you spend a little gold, you can buy off a lot of small leaders of the Guards, without the hindrance of the Guards, it is not as easy as strolling in your own yard to sneak into the city!

Although the total number of enemy troops who infiltrated the city was only 3,000, less than a fraction of the number of hundreds of thousands of guards stationed in the city, this group of men and horses was quite strong in combat, and most of them were crossbowmen, who relied on the complex buildings in the city to fight guerrilla warfare with the guards, making the guards miserable, but they did not have a good way to deal with them.

In the end, the guards defending the city could only fight a war of attrition with that group of people, intending to slowly grind them to death, after all, they only had 3,000 people, and one less died.

Due to the sudden emergence of three enemy forces in the city, the main attention of the Elf King immediately shifted from how to deal with the so-called enemies who entered the third floor of the underground palace to how to deal with the three snowy orc troops that mixed into the city.

Therefore, the Elf King only ordered the seal of the entrance of the third floor of the underground palace to be strengthened, and after sending an additional team of more than a hundred Guards soldiers to guard the seal, he ignored it no more.

The reason why the elf king would do this is because, he thinks, even if there are enemies mixed into the third floor of the dungeon, the number of people will not be too many, after all, the space below is so large, a hundred people will be full, and the entrance to the dungeon is so narrow, even if there are many enemies inside, but there are definitely not many people who can come out at one time, as long as you guard the door, come out and kill one, soon, you can clear the enemies in the dungeon.

Because the elf king made this decision to wait for the rabbit, no one will enter the third floor of the dungeon to take a look in a short period of time, which means that in a short period of time, no one can find out that there is a strange teleportation array on the ground of a cell on the third floor of the dungeon, which also creates excellent conditions for Wang Xu to return.

After all, if someone destroyed the teleportation array leading to the unknown underground cave in the cell at this time, then it would not be so easy for Wang Xu and them to come out of the unknown cave, maybe they would have to dig a tunnel to the ground before they could get out.

You must know that this underground cavern is located under a volcanic mountain range, and if you want to make a passage to the ground under the mountain range, this kind of sky-defying amount of work is estimated to be about the same as the total amount of work to rebuild an elemental city.

At this time, the elven king sat on the throne at the end of the palace hall with a slightly angry face, pinching his chin with his left hand, and stroking a fist-sized ruby inlaid in the armrest of the crystal throne with his right hand, frowning and falling into deep thought.

On the opposite side of the Elf King, dozens of elven ministers sat in two rows facing each other, all of them turned their heads to look at the Elf King nervously, and none of them dared to make a sound before the Elf King spoke.

There were several young elven nobles, because they were too nervous, so they kept shaking their legs, and suddenly, one of their heels slammed into the legs of the pine chair under the seat, and there was a crisp sound of "popping ......".

It was this crisp sound that was not too big, which pulled the contemplative elf king out of his chaotic thoughts, and returned to the elf king in reality, wrinkled the tip of his nose slightly, squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Who! Who made the sound?"

With the angry shouts of the elven king, the elven nobles sitting below all turned their eyes to a young elven nobleman with a pale face and a sweaty face.

After being focused on his face by hundreds of eyes, this young nobleman, who was already so frightened that he was tired, directly weakened his legs, and he held on to the armrest of the pine chair for a long time before he staggered to his feet.

Then, as if walking on the clouds, he "floated" to the aisle with a golden carpet in the middle of the ministers' seats, and knelt down with a "plop ......", slapped his head directly on the carpet, and said nothing.

At this time, his brain was about to explode with fright, and he had already lost his ability to express himself.

A low sound like a woofer sounded like a woofer......, and the young elven nobleman, who was kneeling on the ground as if he was lying on his stomach, made a fool of himself again, he didn't control his chrysanthemum door, and let out a long fart with a strange long sound.

Then, a foul-smelling poisonous gas gradually spread from around the elven nobleman's body, and many elven ministers next to him covered their noses and turned sideways to avoid the attack of the poison gas bomb.

If this place was not in the main hall of the Elven Palace, if the Elven King was not in anger at this time, then those ministers who were smoked by the poisonous gas would have gotten up and hid away, but now they are in a predicament, they can only sit in place and enjoy the "fresh" air.

At the same time, the elf king, who was originally angry and was about to order the killing of the young nobleman who was kneeling on the ground, was also amused by the long fart, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he almost laughed, and then, the moody elf king decided not to kill him and spare his life.

"You say," the Elven King asked the young nobleman in a roaring voice, "what does that rebel from Downs want to do, why did he get three teams of snowfield orcs to send him to his death?"

"This ......" After hearing the elf king ask himself, the young elven nobleman lifted his head, which had been sticking to the ground, and at this time, his face was full of snot and tears, and even the golden carpet in front of him was wet with a large piece of snot and tears on his face: "I don't know...... Woo......"

Before he could finish speaking, the guy began to cry very miserably, like a child who had been beaten and hurt.

"Throw him out and don't let him stain my carpet!" commanded the Elven King.

"Yes!" The two guards who stood guard at the entrance of the hall with spears, after hearing the command of the elf king, first responded, and then, trotting over, holding a spear in one hand and pinching the arm of the young nobleman in the other, the two of them joined forces and dragged him out of the door of the main hall.

"You say," the Elven King asked, glancing at his ministers below, "what does that stupid fellow of the Downs want to do......" (To be continued.) )