Luna rose from her throne, and the hem of her yukata was blown up like a black cloak as quickly as she got up, and slowly fell against her. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info She slowly turned her head to look at Vorrell and asked, "You've only been seeing me for a few hours, and you started telling me your details, is this really good?"

Vorrell looked confident, "If you were an elf, you would have died by my sword by now, and if you were a man, you might have become a prisoner of my ranks." But you are a woman, a woman similar to me, and a descendant of the Muen family, so I will treat you very favorably. Even if you want to betray us, with my absolute strength, there is no opponent ahead!"

"Since you're so confident, I'll just ask. Luna tightened her yukata tightly, and said, "You mistook me for an elf, you seem to hate elves, and although there were men in the Pearl Courtyard who imagined me as an elf before, but they were just ears and ears of racial hatred, and your feelings are much stronger than that, can you tell me why?"

"Maybe it's the inheritance of the will. As she spoke, she took off her blue and white armor, leaving only the black tight-fitting liner inside, and inserted the two black swords into the weapon rack, then walked over to Luna, looked at the looming flesh inside her yukata, and continued, "My name is Vorrell Stonearm, 26 years old, and I am a descendant of the hero Wally Stonearm who led humanity in the rebellion against elven rule more than 1,500 years ago. Most of us should have heard Wally's story of losing his loved ones in Elton City, which also laid the foundation for his hatred of elves. His deep hatred of elves has been passed on to me. I don't know much about my ancestors, except that Wally spent the night on his way against the elves with a boy who gave birth to a boy less than a year later. Wally may not have known that he had any descendants, but his abilities and will had been passed on. The war between humans and elves lasted for a hundred years, and when the boy grew up, he joined the rebels. Wally's ability to make his arms several times thicker and harder than stone in an instant, and he used these hands to crush the heads of countless hateful elves, and I inherited this ability. Vorrell said as she showed Luna the abilities she had used in previous battles, her arms swelling for a moment, becoming extremely incompatible with her size, and her arms were even thicker due to the lack of armor at the moment. She held it up for a few seconds before returning to her original state and continuing her story.

"I will hate the elves, not only for the will that has been passed down from generation to generation, but also for the peculiarities of the territory in which we are located. Our continent is called the Hemo Continent, which was ruled by elves 1,500 years ago, and they have ruled this continent for 10,000 years, far more than the history of mankind. We don't know what they've done in this land, and the dark elves of the Zeller Abyss are a threat. What worries me the most is the high elf in the kingdom who is highly used by His Majesty the King, named Randolph Serim, who is the second of the four warriors, and is said to be over 1,600 years old. ”

"Why do you reuse elves? Didn't you make a pact more than a thousand years ago that humans and elves would not interfere with each other?" Luna asked.

"I don't know what kind of magic that guy has cast, it's all Your Majesty's intention. A few years ago, the kingdom was said to have captured a dark elf who had escaped from the Abyss of Zeller, and he claimed to have been sent by the elven king of Eriton to help, because the agreement stipulated that both parties must be present to deal with the dark elves. But we all know that Randolph guy has been lurking in St. Lucas for a long time, and he was not sent at all at this time, and it is unknown what he is plotting. Six years ago, Randolph didn't know what benefits His Majesty had seen, but he was suddenly put to good use and put him in charge of guarding the Dark Elf prisoner. Little is known about the Dark Elf, except for Randolph and the core elite of the kingdom, including me. On more than one occasion I have advised His Majesty to get rid of these elves as soon as possible to prevent future troubles, but each time I have been rebuffed. ”

"Dark Elves?!" Luna was surprised, "I'm afraid this matter is already classified, aren't you really afraid that I will betray you?"

"If you enter my sword tower, you won't want to escape on your own, and you'll be locked up here until the war is over. Although the war will soon be over, I will not neglect you in this short time!" Vorrell's momentum in battle returned.

"You...... You still have a lot of brains when it comes to strategy, do you have a high IQ in combat and a low EQ in life?" Luna shook her head helplessly.

"As the first person to let me share my story, I like you, and since you're also from St. Lucas, don't embarrass me. I have committed a felony in bringing you to the castle, and if I had reported you, I would not have treated you with the same courtesy as I did. So you should forget that man is honest, he will soon die by my sword, and then you won't be so entangled!"

"You can't beat him, he's the god of war!" Luna remembered what Regulus had half-jokingly said earlier, whether it was true or not, it was always good to confuse her.

"God of War?" Worrell frowned, "Speaking of the gods reminds me of what happened to me two years ago, the man who left this scar on my face, and he is the strongest opponent I've ever faced. The guy was a mage with an eyepatch in one eye, and I bumped into him sneaking out of Duke Grady's mansion. I concluded that he was not from St. Lucas, and questioned him about his purpose. At that time, he said that the power of some god attacked me, and the spell he used was so strange that I couldn't resist it for a while. Just as we were at a stalemate, Duke Grady suddenly burst out of the room, interrupting the contest. My sword slashed the guy's arm, and the blade of his spell grazed in front of my eyes, leaving this scar on my face. When my attention was drawn to the sudden appearance of the Duke, he seized the opportunity to disappear and flee in an instant. I asked what was going on in the duke's room and if the guy had stolen anything, but the duke said he had fallen asleep and didn't know anything. Later, I ordered a thorough search, but I couldn't find the slightest trace of the guy. Duke Grady said that he hadn't lost anything anyway, and that I would leave it at that. A few days later, I overheard the Duke secretly ordering the continuation of the attack on Vasilian with his military powers, after His Majesty had already given instructions for a halt to the war. He undoubtedly committed the crime of deceiving the king, but thinking that he was fighting for the country, and if I had his power, I would definitely use it to annihilate the elves, so I didn't report him. ”

"Duke Grady, the guy they said blew to pieces and came back from the dead?" Luna remembered what she and Regulus had heard Danco tell them when they first came over.

"Blown to pieces?" Vorrell looked puzzled, "Duke Grady had bumped into an intruder a few months ago, but he had already killed him, and when the soldiers arrived, all they saw was the raging fire left behind by the battle and Duke Grady standing calmly in front of a pool of blood. The Duke said that the intruder had been crushed by him, but he didn't have time to ask for details. It was the Duke who blew the enemy to pieces, I'm afraid you heard some fabricated rumors!"

"But......" Luna thought Vorrell's experience a little strange compared to Danko's, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"Duke Grady's personal strength may not be as good as our four warriors, but his status and power are much higher than ours, and he is second only to His Majesty the King. A few days earlier, the Duke had been on a visit to Hull's South-West Bazaar when he had encountered two intruders, but they had fled. Now I guess those two intruders must be the two knights from before!"

"There are four great warriors in St. Lucas, the first is you, the second is the high elf, and what about the third and fourth?" asked Luna.

"The third guy is a goof-back, with white hair and a mask, and I don't know his details, except that he calls himself 'Aka Slayer,' and he rarely appears in the castle, and no one knows what he's doing on weekdays. I heard that he was reused nine years ago just by giving His Majesty a glimpse of his face under his mask, and at that time I had not yet been promoted, and there were no four great warriors in the kingdom. As for the fourth imp, it's better that you don't know much about it. Well. ”

"Imp?" Luna wondered.

"Tell you not to ask, it's not going to be good to come into contact with that guy, he's everyone's nightmare. Vorrell turned his back to Luna and took a few steps before saying with some cryptic pretenses, "You've asked me so many questions, I'll ask you one too." Well. ”

"You ask. ”

"Is that bracelet on your right wrist a family heirloom? It looks like it's just a rag woven of weeds. ”

"This is indeed a rag woven from weeds, which was given to me by the man, and it was supposed to be a memento of his sister's death......"

"It's that man again!" Vorrell suddenly became furious, "You hate all the men in the world, why did you just open a small stove for that man! Men are scum and maggots, why don't you understand! He is just using you to win your trust, and when you lose your use value, he will not hesitate to get rid of you! Now that you have been arrested by me, after seeing my power, he must have given up on you, and he will not come to you again!

"Of course, he's just a stinky man!" Luna said suddenly, dragging out her tone, with the kind of emphasis she used to use when serving guests at the Pearl Courtyard, "I just thought he was kind to me, and that guy is as attractive as our Lord Vorrell!" Luna said, tapping her head to Vorrell's back.

"Well, you know it. Vorrell seems to have no doubt about Luna's unusual behavior.

"Lord Vorrell, it's so late, it's time to rest, I wonder where I'm going to sleep these days?" Luna asked squeamishly.

"You can sleep on the bed in my room, I can sleep more comfortably in this seat. As he spoke, Vorrell sat down on the throne of the black sword, and fell asleep in a few moments.

Luna took off her robe-like black yukata and walked into the room, the yukata slowly sliding off her, revealing her flawed flesh. She stepped barefoot over the fallen yukata and then on the cold stone bricks, barely making a sound. She looked back at the sleeping Vorrell, a smile flashing across her lips, and then turned her head back to continue walking into the room, her back slowly disappearing into the darkness.

"I don't believe that my mother can't conquer a woman!"