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The only faith supported me, and I finally left the forest that seemed to be covered with ice and snow forever, and the moment I stepped out of the forest, I felt the warmth of the sun that I had not seen for a long time. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

It's just like her warmth!

Guarding the border post of the Kingdom of Balinsto on the west side of the Misty Forest, the soldiers guarding have just intercepted a traveler who has crossed the forest into the border, perhaps the title of traveler can be said to be a refugee who has been displaced here, his emaciated face is stained with blood, his body is covered with frostbite, and the whole person seems to be like a doll that has lost his soul

"Are you an elf?" The soldier looked at the pair of elven pointed ears in surprise as the other man removed the cloak and hat from his head.

The elven man didn't answer, his eyes were empty and unfocused, and the expression on his face seemed to freeze without any change.

The soldiers on guard were called back by the captain and commanded a few words, and then ran back and said, "Some time ago, an elven team that escaped from the east entered our border, are you a lost member of that team?"

The soldier's words were like stones thrown into a lake, causing ripples in the depths of the elf's heart, and the eyes that had been lost were suddenly filled with feelings called hatred: "Yes┉┉I am with them, can I go and meet them?"

Hearing the answer, the soldier nodded, and the rest of the qiē was relatively simple, preparing some food for the elves who had fled here, and informing the priests in the nearby temple, so that the temple priests and guards were responsible for leading the elf to join the elf fugitives who were placed in the holy capital.

After Flora assumed the role of saint, except for a few priests who still held power, most of the internal operations of the Holy Capital had begun to get back on track, and the Holy Capital, which preached the theory of balance of all things, abolished the system of racial immigration discrimination that was against the doctrine of racial immigration established during the chaotic period, and began to accept different ethnic groups to reintegrate into the Holy Capital. This practice won the support of many other peoples, and many ethnic groups on the mainland, especially the elves and dwarves who were persecuted under the influence of the Eastern Holy See, migrated to the sphere of influence of the Holy Capital to seek refuge.

In the past 60 years, many peoples, including elves, dwarves, and orcs, have migrated more than a million people to the western side of the continent, and under the leadership of Flora, the holy capital has skillfully maneuvered with the various skills brought by the new ethnic immigrants of Tongguò and mediated the distribution of interests with the kings.

However, this policy of national integration not only contradicted the racial superiority of the Holy See, but also became the most hated thing by the slave merchants in the free cities of the East.

With the help of a long-distance portal, it didn't take much time to reach the central holy capital from the border zone, and the priest who accompanied him along the way had already noticed something unusual about this elf, and his eyes were completely devoid of the joy of seeing his companion, and those eyes only revealed coldness.

"Do you know who led your companion to the Holy Capital this time?" the priest asked cautiously, although he didn't think that the Holy See would use the elf as a spy, but in any case, this elf felt terrible to himself.

"Is it Bellett?" said the elf lightly.

The priest finally said with a reassuring smile: "Yes, he is really amazing, it is said that they have sacrificed many people because of the abnormal snowstorm in the Misty Forest this year, but they still led the team to support through the forest blocked by the wind and snow. ”

"Yes┉┉It's really remarkable┉┉" As if suddenly tired of the sun, the elf put on his hat again and covered his face and sneered.

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As a member of the leader of the fugitive elf team, Begret knew that the great migration of all the clansmen led by Erojier was not planned by Erojiel alone, and the Holy Capital had secretly contacted Erojiel and many elders of the clan a long time ago, planned the migration route and method, and encouraged Erojier to persuade everyone to carry out this escape.

In the critical period when the Holy See and the Holy Capital are competing for influence with each other, if the elven team of more than 5,000 people can successfully escape to the Holy Capital through the eastern part of the continent, it will not only make up for the lack of believers in the Holy Capital of the Western Continent, but also become a strong proof that the Holy Capital will promote its own ideas, allowing the Eastern Continent to set off more waves of escape. And for the leader who commanded and led the escape, it would definitely be a great credit!

Begret, who grew up watching Erojier, knew that this pure and immaculate girl would not lead everyone to flee because of greed for power and merit, but no matter what Erojier's purpose was, he would be the hero who led the team into the Holy Capital anyway.

Although he could only lead more than 500 people into the Holy Capital, it was far less than the original minimum estimate of 3,000 people, but the unusually bad weather in the Misty Forest gave him the best excuse, no matter how many people he was, the important thing was that he had led the team to the Holy Capital was a great merit.

Begrett sat in his own room and was excited about the rewards he might get in the future, this elegant room of his own and the servants who were arranged to serve him, as well as the respectful eyes and woos of some low-level priests and nobles in the Holy Capital, all showed how much he was valued by the Holy Capital now, and I heard that the Holy Capital was now preparing to publicize his deeds.

"Excuse me, Mr. Begrett. A guard officer walked in and saluted.

Begret hurriedly put away his smiling face and changed to a steady look and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Good news, Mr. Beaglet, that today the Border Guards have found one of your lost compatriots, who has been accompanied by the Templar priests to the Holy Capital, and the elf has said that he would like to see you no matter what, and to thank you. ”

Begret pretended to be happy and excitedly shook the hand of the guard officer and said, "Did any of my compatriots really survive?"

"It's true, Mr. Beaglet. The unaware guard officer also said with sincere joy.

In the past few days since coming to the Holy Capital, what Begret is most worried about is that Erotier will lead the other elves through the Misty Forest, after all, his practice and deception of abandoning the people will definitely anger His Highness the Holy Maiden, but fortunately, during these days, only some of the separated people in his own team have crossed the forest, and there is no news of a large group of elves entering the range of the Holy Capital at the border.

It seems that the beautiful and pure Erojiel has probably been buried in the snow-covered forest!

It's a pity to lose the most beautiful lyre sound like this, if you weren't so stubborn to pay attention to those burdens, I'm afraid you're the one who can get the reward of the Holy Capital now. But thanks to Erogel, your stubbornness and stupidity gave me the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Bellet couldn't help but laugh secretly, now I should go and meet the lost compatriot, I want to express my emotion.

When Begrete came to the lounge, the sacrifice and the lonely runaway elf were already waiting, and when Begret came in, he found that the compatriot sitting next to the priest was still wearing a hat to hide his appearance, and when he saw him, the other party seemed to stand up trembling with excitement.

"Thank you for the blessing of the Ice and Snow Goddess Ejoma, it's so glad to see you alive!" said the unsympathetic Begret with a blessing gesture from the elves.

The standing elf rushed forward excitedly when he saw Begrett, and in the eyes of others seemed to be happy to see his companion and wanted to hug each other, but the keen priest suddenly noticed the elf's action, and he stretched out his right hand into the sleeve of his left hand and drew a blood-stained dagger.

No way! He must have searched his clothes and belongings before, the blades and sharp weapons had all been temporarily detained, and even the clothes and hooded cloak were taken by heart, where did he hide the knife? The priest shouted loudly without thinking about it: "Hurry up and stop him!"

But the elf was only a few meters away from Begrett, and when the guards and Begrete himself reacted, it was too late, and the elf man slammed into Begret's arms, and the two looked like they were hugging each other, and the dagger in the elf's hand had pierced Begret's heart, and the bright red blood stained the white robe he was wearing.

The violent running impact and impact had lifted the hat of the elf man to hide his face, and the familiar face in Begrett's memory was now as terrifying as a vengeful demon who had just crawled out of hell, and blood began to flow from his mouth Begret said the last words of his life in fear: "G┉┉Gresel, why are you┉┉"

If it weren't for you abandoning your people, Erogel wouldn't have sacrificed himself in order for the team to survive, if it weren't for you! Erotier wouldn't have accepted compromise and would have been the property of the Dominator of the Mist Forest forever!

"This qiē is all because of your betrayal!!"

Gressel, who was engulfed by the fire of revenge in his heart, roared angrily, opened his mouth to bite down on Beaglet's neck with all his might, his teeth penetrated the skin and tore the other party's trachea, and in Beaglet's painful shout, Gressel tore his flesh with his mouth fiercely, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the clean room was stained with a thick layer of blood mist in an instant.

The guards who rushed forward violently subdued Gressel and pressed him to the ground, and Begrett, who had lost his strength and fell to the ground, struggled in vain with his neck, and the feeling of suffocation that he couldn't breathe made Begret extremely painful.

"Hurry up and call the priest and the doctor!" the priest hurriedly used magic to heal Begret's injuries, but from the elves' eyes that were slowly losing their brilliance, it was already too late, and now even the high-ranking priestess was probably unable to revive Begret here.

Shaking his head, the priest had to admit that the important leader who led the elves to flee here had died, and in any case it was his own dereliction of duty, and he actually brought an assassin to an important person!

When the guards lost the murder weapon and handed it to the priest, the dagger had been removed from the handle and only the blade of the knife was left, and the priest suddenly walked up to Gressel, who was subdued by the guards, and crouched down and pulled open the sleeve of Gressel's left hand, and a terrible wound on his arm explained a qiē.

The elf removed the handle of the dagger and plunged the blade into his left arm to hide from the guards!

What kind of hatred made him use such terrible means!

I shuddered when I looked at the blood sacrifice on Greyl's face, but in any case, Beaglet's death must be immediately notified to Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden of Flora, and the identity of this elf is also questionable, it is very likely that it was sent by those anti-holy forces in the Eastern Continent, and in any case, it must be left to be certified and alive to give an explanation to Her Royal Highness.

"Hold him in custody, don't let him kill himself, and immediately inform Her Highness the Holy Maiden to find out about this matter!" the priest hurriedly commanded with his authority.

The guards hurriedly escorted Gressel to his feet, and shouted angrily, "Hurry up! ”

Greyl, who had been erected like a puppet doll, only looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had no intention of resisting, as if he had fallen into a mad murderer.

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When the supreme ruler of the Holy Capital, Saint Flora, arrived at the scene of the murder in the annex from the central hall of the Holy Capital, three hours had already passed, and the annex had been heavily guarded by the Templars directly under the Holy Capital, and the sacrifice responsible for leading Gressel here had already waited here with a guilty look.

Flora looked at the blood stains all over the room, shook her head, and sighed softly, "It seems that this is not a little festival." ”

As the next saintess Finaria wordlessly supported Flora and couldn't bear to close her eyes, the female elf Istna unscrupulously lifted the corner of the white cloth covering Begrett's corpse, and when someone next to her tried to stop the female elf's behavior, Flora gently waved her hand to signal that she didn't care about the female elf's behavior.

The elf's hands shone with emerald green magical light, and after a while, the elf re-covered the white cloth and walked to Flora's side and whispered a few words, Flora nodded first and said to the priest who was present at the time, "Is the murderous elf imprisoned now?"

"Yes! The priest hurriedly bowed his head in fear and replied.

Flora nodded and said, "Let's go, take me to meet him, I want to ask him something in person." ”

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