"Oh, Lord Rallar, you are really protective of your brother. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "An Wenxuan's words seemed to be a little mocking, but when he looked up, he didn't see any joking meaning on his face.

He couldn't help but shake his head: "I don't know what Your Excellency means by this, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to find any flaws in my brother's body with you alone." I'm afraid that I have already tried this trick to frame him, but unfortunately any false accusation against him can only make his image in the clan more perfect and taller. Although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that my brother Celeras is a near-perfect being, except for the weakness of his soft heart. ”

An Wenxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this Celeral's attitude was beyond his expectations, and he seemed to hate the younger brother Celeral, who was the Chief Elder, but he was very protective of him. Elves have mostly simple personalities, but this Gillar is definitely one of the outliers, and his emotional complexity is not weaker than that of humans.

Perhaps, another poor guy whose mind is covered by the aura of genius and causes psychological distortion. Such a guy is quite common among humans, after all, humans are the most two-faced creatures, but such people are absolutely rare among elves.

"In that case, then Your Excellency Rallar, let's get straight to the point! Let's move away from your Great Elder's brother and talk about who made you what you are today. An Wenxuan restrained the smile on his face and asked softly.

"No, your Excellency, though you are powerful, you seem to lack one thing—politeness!"

Hearing this, An Wenxuan raised his hand and gently rubbed his forehead, and after a while, he finally said his name: "My name is An Wenxuan, the Earl of the Duchy of Great Xia, and I came to Titian City to capture the real emissary of the demonization elf incident at the invitation of the elven princess Lucia and the permission of Queen Portman!"

When he spoke this time, An Wenxuan's eyes were already firmly fixed on Gillar's face. Gillar's expression moved, and a somewhat strange look was fleeting on his face, but he cried out in his mouth: "Ah, it turned out to be you, causing chaos in the Western Wasteland, canceling the Bowenk Kingdom, and the turbulent human lord An Wenxuan of the Orc Holy Dragon Kingdom!"

An Wenxuan couldn't help but feel angry, can you rely on Brother for those things? Brother is a good man, he can't get used to these dirty things, of course he has to uphold justice!

"You're welcome, it's a great honor for Your Excellency Gillar to know my name. Now, can you tell me the answer to that question?"

Gilleral's face turned straight: "I'm sorry! Your Excellency An Wenxuan, I refuse to answer this question. ”

"Hehehehe!" An Wenxuan finally couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Your Excellency is really an interesting person, aren't you afraid that I will force a confession?"

Gillar's face was calm, and he didn't panic, but said calmly: "I'm sorry, if you are going to use inhuman pain to make me succumb, then I can only regret to tell you that the demonization has made a huge change in my body, and I don't know much about the rest myself, but there is one thing I can tell you right now - my body doesn't feel much pain anymore." Of course, if you don't believe me, you can use it all on me to see if I have lied to you. ”

"Hehe, no need, I believe in the character of Your Excellency Rallar, and I have no intention of doing so, but since Your Excellency does not intend to tell me the truth, I can only grieve you for a while. An Wenxuan smiled, and with a wave of his hand as he spoke, he retracted the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball.

The non-cooperation of Gille Laer was completely expected by An Wenxuan, if there was really such a timid and honest person, it should be a god's obvious spirit. However, after all, he is an elf, and the environment in which he has lived since he was a child is also in the elven empire, so even if his temperament is very different from that of other elves, he finally made a fatal mistake because he did not have much experience.

This mistake may not be discovered by his equally simple elven clan, but it will definitely not escape An Wenxuan's eyes staring at him. However, if even this expression is pretended by Gillar, it can only show that this elf is talented and good at making a scene, and even such a realistic expression can be made at the most appropriate time, but An Wenxuan believes that Puller is definitely not such a genius.

So, he exposed an important piece of information that he himself was still at a loss for.

Thinking of this, An Wenxuan raised his head and looked in a certain direction above his head, with an interesting smile on his face, and muttered softly: "Then let me see what you want to do now, right?"

In the next few days, An Wenxuan treated the demonized elves during the day, and at night, he continued to explore the secret realm. Although the captured Giller still didn't say anything, it was a pity that he often inadvertently leaked some secrets due to his lack of awareness of prevention, and An Wenxuan could deduce a lot of things just by relying on the look and language of Pullaer when he talked to him.

If Gillar knew that An Wenxuan had such a skill, he would definitely regret talking to him. But he couldn't control himself, especially in An Wenxuan's step-by-step conversation, he didn't seem to mention too many issues related to demonized elves, plus An Wenxuan always used some sensitive topics to stimulate him, and the demonized Gellaer was not aware of this almost invisible way of inducement, and was even hooked up to tell the grievances and grievances between him and his younger brother, the Great Elder of Demon.

When An Wenxuan heard the classic story of this brother turning against each other, he sighed that everything in the world has common sense, this story is as old-fashioned as the plot of the bloody drama he has watched many times in his previous life, except that it takes place in the elves in the magical world of the Continent of God, which is more bizarre, everything else is very common.

The misfortune of Gillar lies first in his competitiveness that is completely different from that of most elves. Secondly, he was even more unfortunate to have a genius among geniuses, the legendary Elder of the Elves, as his brother.

Often seen in a position of brilliance from above, Celeral's competitive spirit turned to hatred and jealousy, which is why he is easily demonized, and why he remains sane. In fact, even if the demonized people did not appear. The enveloped in jealousy and hatred, he eventually became a dark elf. Demonization just allowed him to enter the dark world in advance.

Elves who are close to the wood magic elements will naturally have all the qualities of the elves, such as they will be natural wood magicians, and for example, they will have a fairly long life, and once the elf's heart changes, after a period of time, the earth wood magic element in the elf's body will gradually fade, and the original fair skin will gradually dim, and finally become gray.

If it is completely depraved, the body of this elf will automatically attract the dark magic elements in the air, and the skin will turn black. It became the so-called dark elves.

This phenomenon made An Wenxuan feel a little curious, and it was difficult for him, a person from the locality, to understand. How this change in the heart is related to the change of the magical element in the body. But he didn't know, and neither did the people in Oslo, but he knew that when an elf degenerated into a dark elf, his skin would automatically turn black. As for why, that's not their concern.

Unfortunately, for An Wenxuan, this change in appearance could not enhance Gilleral's ability to resist inducement.

According to the information speculated by Gillar, An Wenxuan's search in the secret realm had achieved most of the purpose, and several nests that had gathered demonized elves had been poked out by him, but he didn't make a noise, nor did he make a move, just silently wrote it down.

However, these nests of demonized elves were obviously too small, and the total number of demonized elves was less than three hundred. According to Her Majesty Queen Portman's indulgence, coupled with the deliberate delay in the search for demonized elves, if it was only to keep three hundred demonized elves, it would be too much of a fuss. Therefore, An Wenxuan speculated that at least one of the main gathering places of the Demon Elves had not yet been found, and the target of the search in the secret realm for several nights in a row was this large gathering place that should exist, but he found nothing.

An Wenxuan was not surprised by this, since it was the largest gathering place, it must also be the most secret existence, otherwise it could only be said that the bad guys were too brainless.

Considering this, An Wenxuan's search method in the past two days has used a straight line to explore in one direction, the west where the old dragon Clint is located, it should be unlikely to be selected as the existence of a secret gathering place, and the remaining directions An Wenxuan has only explored the east and north, leaving the depths of the secret realm in the northeast that he has not been to yet.

An Wenxuan's reserved time was only five days, and if he wanted to make a big gain, then he would have to find the most hidden demonized elf gathering place in two or three days at most, at least to thwart the other party's plan in a short period of time.

The night came again, and An Wenxuan continued to act. The demonic fighting qi in his body was flowing rapidly, and An Wenxuan had already used his eight-layer strength at this moment to give full play to the great movement of Qiankun. After traveling dozens of miles, An Wenxuan's mind was full of the breathing sounds of various demonic beasts, and nothing abnormal occurred.

This situation lasted until three hundred miles away from the Elven Divine Tree, and finally changed. A small and vague voice flashed in his ears, An Wenxuan stopped, closed his eyes, and shifted all his attention to the direction where the sound came from, and after a while, he smiled happily.

In a place where magical elements gather, there is no existence of demonic beasts, but there are also no demonized elves, so what is there in this place where magical elements gather?

An Wenxuan's figure quickly floated there, standing still in the shadow of a giant tree, his eyes looking at the place where the magic element fluctuated.

It was a pile of unremarkable bushes, but this kind of bushes were not common in the Misty Forest, it was a kind of bush full of sharp small thorns, and the small thorns also carried a relatively strong toxin, and they would immediately become red and swollen when they were stabbed, and they should never touch him with unprotected hands.

At this moment, the bushes were silent, An Wenxuan stood on the tree and looked left and right for a moment, and finally determined that there was at least one magic prohibition here. In the secret realm, where does magic need to be banned?

The gathering place of the demonized elves has finally been found.

An Wenxuan didn't approach the bushes protected by the magic prohibition, but the internal qi in his body was under his precise control, and he quickly probed towards the bushes. An Wenxuan wasn't too familiar with the magic ban, but that didn't stop him from acting.

The demonic fighting spirit was as omnipresent as a silk thread, and it surrounded the bushes almost instantly. There was no sound, An Wenxuan's tentative behavior just now was not obviously revealed by this magic prohibition, the important thing was that An Wenxuan tried his best to restrain any aura that could leak himself.

The fine demonic fighting qi was like a living creature, rushing towards the prohibition, and then shrouded in the prohibition, and began to test the weakness of the prohibition. Any magic has weaknesses, if An Wenxuan is not mistaken, then this magic should be used to call the police, otherwise there would not be no one who guards.

With a secret smile in his heart, the weakness of the lack of forbidden energy was inevitable, and the demonic fighting spirit of Fu'an Wenxuan, who had entrusted it, finally easily drilled through the gap in the forbidden magic. The demonic martial arts and fighting spirit perception had only entered a few dozen meters, and the demonized elves that had disappeared suddenly appeared in An Wenxuan's perception.

After roughly counting, An Wenxuan was shocked: sure enough, it was a big deal, the number of demonized elves in this gathering place far exceeded his imagination, but now there were at least more than eight hundred demonized elves waiting quietly in it.

It wasn't until An Wenxuan had completely sensed this gathering place with his divine thoughts, the number of demonized elves had reached an astonishing seven thousand, and there were many outstanding ones among them. An Wenxuan finally made up his mind at this point, such a scale of demonic elves, this was the large-scale gathering place he expected.

With this huge gathering place of demonized elves, there should not be much of a problem with future plans, and several of them whose strength has reached the innate peak level of demonized elves must be the leaders of them.

As long as they are wiped out, the power of the demonized elves should be greatly reduced, and the elves will also upgrade their favor to respect them, even if the instigators behind the scenes are unwilling, there is absolutely no way to change all this, at least...... This should be the case in the short term.

An Wenxuan didn't plan to make the elves grateful to him forever, as long as there was a short period of time in the honeymoon period with the elves, it was enough. An Wenxuan sensed all the terrain of this demonized elf gathering place hidden in the underground cave, and then quietly set off to return to the elf divine tree.

At this point, An Wenxuan's goal of coming to the elf clan has been mostly completed, and only Queen Portman is left to negotiate. However, presumably the old dragon Clint will never let these demonized elves exist for even a second longer.

Regardless of whether the old dragon will give up that person or not, he will not hesitate to clear this large demonized elf gathering place first, so the final thing to do is left to the old dragon Clint!

An Wenxuan's heart was full of black thoughts, and he sat in the tree house and suddenly laughed. The remaining demonized elves An Wenxuan no longer plan to heal them, and the next thing will make the elves have an amazing change, and I don't know if these elves will still have the energy to treat these demonized fellow clans in a short period of time.

An Wenxuan is not a philanthropist, and he is not here to travel to the Elven Empire. After treating nearly a thousand demonized elves, even if he stopped, the elves would not have any disgust towards him.

After all, he alone knows how to cure, to say that the treatment is stopped, it is just to find an excuse, anyway, no elf can understand how he lifted the demonic state, so whether he can save it is just a matter of his words.

Moreover, presumably, the more than 5,000 demonized elves, the old dragon Clint will not let them live.

Compared to the 1,000 demonized elves who were initially captured, the more than 5,000 demonized elves obviously need to know more, at least among the elves who have been treated, it seems that none of them have been to the huge underground cavern, and they have almost no understanding of the mastermind behind the scenes.

If it was intentional by the instigator behind the scenes, An Wenxuan could only say that this person's sense of secrecy was indeed good. Or the planning ability is good, and a large number of unwitting demonic elves have been mobilized in a short period of time to perfunctory the elders and old dragons in the clan, and the trick of sacrificing arms to protect one's body is really good.

Therefore, when An Wenxuan sent the elven mage in the morning, he would treat a hundred elves today. Finally, he received an order that was different from the previous - An Wenxuan asked him to bring in all the elders, even the old dragon Clint to invite them.

Now, no elf dares to have any resistance to An Wenxuan, and the eight hundred elves who have been rescued do not need any modification, and it is enough for the elf clan to remember the great kindness forever.

Therefore, the elders rushed over almost as soon as they got the news, even if An Wenxuan only asked them to come over after treating today's hundred elves in the afternoon, no one could underestimate the merits of this "powerful and benevolent" human lord, and it was reasonable to let them wait a little longer than to let this respected lord wait a little longer.

Even the old dragon Clint was awakened by the House of Elders just after noon, and the old dragon Clint did not have any excuses, but simply replied: "Got it." ”