Chapter 195: Vague Image

As the elven soldier roared and rushed into the hall, the elven king was about to stabilize Afra and try to convince her to stay, after all, Afra was one of the few elven saints who would rather imprison her and let her exist as a strategic deterrent puppet than let her go.

However, the Elven King's intentions were interrupted by the ordinary soldier's roar, however, to the Elven King's surprise, when Afra heard the soldier's words with the words "Hill City" in them, he stopped abruptly.

Afra took a light sideways step, blocking the front of the rushing soldier, and when the soldier noticed that someone suddenly appeared in front of him, the force of the forward rush could not be stopped, and he was about to crash into Afra's arms.

"Oops!", the soldier slammed into a thin wall of ice that suddenly appeared in front of Afra, and then fell to the ground, and then, covering his nose and wailing, green blood could be seen seeping out from his hands, so it can be seen that his nose had just made intimate contact with the ice wall.

There was a soft "click...... the ice wall shattered, Afra stepped on the broken ice on the ground, walked in front of the soldier, looked down at the soldier who was still rolling on the ground with a heavy face, and said coldly: "Say what you want to say out loud and let everyone hear!"

"You ......" The soldier was about to open his mouth to scold Afra, but suddenly, he recognized Afra, and in an instant, his face turned pale, and the fierce gaze that originally stared at Afra instantly turned into a flattering look, "It turned out to be you, Afrafa, I didn't stand in your way, right?"

As he spoke, the soldier's lips were still trembling, and his voice was a little out of tune.

"Don't talk nonsense, say what you just wanted to say, out loud, and tell us, what's going on in Hill City?" Afra glanced impatiently at the bloodied soldier and said coldly, "Hurry up!"

This attitude of Afra made the Elf King very dissatisfied, the soldier was obviously his intelligence agent, but Afra was questioning him, which was obviously not giving himself face.

Just when the elven king was so angry that he was about to attack, the intelligence spy dressed as an ordinary soldier "......" jumped up from the ground, and then, according to Afra's order, began to report loudly.

"Five days ago, Hill City was surrounded by fifty or sixty thousand snowfield orc troops, three days ago, for some reason, all the snowfield orcs were killed, I heard from the people in the city, it was the sixth prince Rio Wharton who did it, he and his men were less than a hundred, and they slaughtered fifty or sixty thousand snowfield orc troops in two hours!" the spy reported loudly.

What the spies said was exactly the same as what Afra had just said, which made the elf king and his ministers who didn't believe what Afra said a little shaken, and even half of them believed Afra's words.

"What else did you find?" Afra asked the spy in a deep voice, apparently thinking that the spy must know more than she did.

"After that massacre, Hill City was surrounded by the dead snowfield orc spirits that night......" the spy replied in a loud voice.

"What!" Hearing the spy's statement, Afra frowned violently and exclaimed, which interrupted the spy's words, "What happened to Hill City?"

"Later, the sixth prince, Rio Wharton, came out of the city and faced the undead alone, and then he summoned the gates of hell and the gates of heaven, so the undead gave up attacking Hill City and began to line up to enter the two gates!"

After the spy finished speaking, the whole hall suddenly fell silent, so quiet that you could hear the heavy breathing of all the ministers, and in an instant, the hall suddenly became chaotic again, and all the ministers screamed in surprise, and they were almost repeating two words, these two words were: the gate of hell and the gate of heaven.

"Quiet!" the Elf King roared, and then, his gaze swept coldly over all the surrounding ministers, and when they were all quiet, the Elf King walked up to Afra, looked at the spy with a serious expression, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you really sure that the Gate of Hell and the Gate of Heaven summoned by Erio are you?"

At this time, the Elven King's mind was already in turmoil, and the image of the sixth son, which was originally very clear in his mind, was blurred at this moment, in the Elven King's opinion, if Mario can really summon the Gates of Hell and the Gates of Heaven, then, this also shows that Mario and the underworld and heaven are connected, and even, there is a cooperative relationship between them, which means that the forces under Therio are stronger than the Downs Wharton who betrayed him, and may even be a hundred times stronger.

"That...... King...... I'm sure the Six Princes summoned ...... Really...... The Gates of Hell and the Gates of Heaven ......" Looking at the cold eyes of the Elf King, the spies were very frightened, and they were a little uneasy to speak.

"Hmph, why are you sure?" the Elf King instinctively didn't want to believe what the spy said, he didn't want to face a son who had become extremely powerful after being exiled by himself, and besides, this son was the last thing he wanted to see.

"My men see, King," the spy replied, raising his voice, "just as the undead were lining up to enter the two gates, the Gatekeeper of the Underworld came out of the Gates of Hell, the Three-Headed Dog of Hell, and at the same time, a four-winged female angel came out of the Gates of Heaven, and the two of them fought together to snatch the undead!"

"Three-Headed Hell...... The four-winged angel ......" The elf king repeated the spies' words in a trance, and at this moment, he no longer had any doubts, he realized that he no longer knew his sixth son at all, and his image became so blurry, as if he had never seen him before.

"And then?" Afra asked again, feeling that the story was not over yet.

Sure enough, the story really doesn't end, and after hearing Afra's question, the spy responded: "Later, a four-winged fallen female angel came out of the gate of hell, and she destroyed the gate of heaven, and then, the sixth prince destroyed the gate of hell, and then, the sixth prince recruited the two female angels. ”

After listening to the last story of the spout, the elf king dragged his somewhat tired body and walked back to the throne a little lonely, and sat down slowly.

The ministers, on the other hand, were exclaiming, their expressions becoming more and more exaggerated, and their horrors became more and more frightened, and the voices of the chatter became louder and louder, and at this moment, no one doubted Afra's words anymore, and they all understood that Heroe Wharton's wings had grown and were difficult to deal with.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph......" Afra sneered twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, she said in a loud voice, "There is one thing, I don't want to tell you when you don't trust me, but now, no one should doubt me, then, I will say ......" (to be continued.) )