The baron is still alive, but seems to have lost his soul with fear.

It wasn't until Lanros walked up to his side and almost clubbed his staff on the door of his head that he came to his senses.

"You, I'll ......"

Bite!

A crisp and long wind chime sounded in the air, and the tip of the Arcane Staff slowly bloomed with more and more dazzling fire.

"I can take your dog's life at any time, so it's better not to force me. ”

Omara stopped cursing, and though the scorching air almost caused a sharp pain in her cheeks, rows of cold sweat still oozed from her forehead.

Serris glanced at the elven guards who didn't dare to move, quietly relieved, and then quickly came to Lanloth's side: "The patrol will be coming soon, we must find out the evidence of his smuggling magic crystals as soon as possible, otherwise we will definitely be judged as murderers who trespass on people's houses." When the time comes, even the royal court will not be able to favor us, and there are only two ways left for us, either we will be imprisoned, or we can only escape from Quel'Thalas......"

Are you a pig teammate?!

Raising his eyebrows, Lanlos glanced at Seris beside him with an extremely flat gaze, who was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something.

"Haha! Yes, the guards are coming soon, you have killed my servants, and you have destroyed my manor! I will not let you go, I will not let you go!"

Hearing Serris's words, surprise flashed across the baron's face, like a drowning man who had grasped a life-saving straw, and his crazy smile looked hideous and ugly.

With a helpless sigh, Lanlos withdrew the magic power from his staff, then turned his head to look at the embarrassed stalker, and waited until the latter was uncomfortable before speaking: "Serris, can I trouble you with something?"

"Uh, though. "Not to mention the friendship that has been forged through this battle, the stupid act he has just made Seris feel extremely guilty about Lanlos.

"Watch these guards with Valera, and don't look back, whatever you hear. Lanros's voice was low and hoarse, and an inexplicable coldness welled up in Seris's heart, and somehow, a faint uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"Okay, okay. ”

Seris complied, and Valella, though unwilling, turned around as such.

Lanlos looked back at the baron who was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled in a hideous arc.

With a wave of his hand, it was as if a layer of floating gauze surrounded Lanlos and Omara, and even with the light of the Well of the Sun, outsiders could only see the vague figures through the visual barrier created by the silent apparitions.

"I've never had much patience with the enemy. Retracting the Arcane Staff into the space bag, Lanlos crouched down and placed his right hand on the Baron's shoulder, "So, I'm sure you'll tell me yourself." ”

Like an ice pick piercing into the chest, the pain of piercing the heart, the endless coldness. Looking directly into Lanloth's eyes, Omara was horrified to find a black and green light flowing through it!

Soul Harvest!

"Ah——!h

Before today, whether it was Seris or Valera, even the guards who surrounded everyone could have imagined that people could let out such a terrible scream?

Forced by intense curiosity, the blonde girl quietly turned her head while Seris was not paying attention. Looking at the two blurred figures, her blue eyes shone thoughtfully.

Compared to the fear of those elven guards, Valera's performance was too calm......

After a while, the terrible scream finally stopped.

Everyone's eyes converged on the curtain that was gradually dissipating, and the next moment, Lanlos with a smile on his face appeared in their sight, but the sunny smile was inexplicably chilling.

"He, how's it going?" Glancing at the foaming and pale Omara behind Lanloth, Thiris's uneasiness intensified.

"Can't die. Shaking his head with a smile, Lanlos shifted the subject in a different direction, "After the 'friendly' meeting just now, Mr. Omara realized his mistake and has already told me where the ledger is hidden. ”

"Walk, Lord Baron, and let us see your determination to change your ways. ”

Hearing Lanlos call out to himself, Omara shuddered, and under the urging of unforgettable pain and fear, his godless eyes regained a trace of focus: "Yes, yes, please follow me." ”

There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, but ......

The uneasiness in Seris grew even stronger as Omara led Lanloth through the door, but not against the baron, but rather, Lanros.

Soul Harvest is an enhanced version of Warlock Soul Drain, and although the effects are different, it is still the same shadow magic, and a large part of shadow magic is classified as necromantic spells. Not only because they are able to have a certain restraint on imaginary creatures, but more importantly, at this time in Azeroth, this kind of spell is inhumane and dark and evil.

"What's wrong with you, Seris?" Valera glanced back at the Stalker Mentor who was still stunned, tilting her head, her face puzzled, as if she hadn't heard the terrible wail at all.

It can't be my hallucination, right?

With a self-deprecating smile, Seris's gaze at Valella became a little solemn, but soon, he regained his smile: "I'm fine. ”

Led by Omara, the group returned to the study, and just as Seris was confused, Omara moved a heavy book on the shelf.

As the magic of the camouflage spell dissipated, the safe that had long been opened by the stalker suddenly heard a soft sound, and the passbook in the corner dissipated into smoke, and a familiar notebook appeared in his eyes.

At Lanloth's signal, Seris immediately stepped forward to take it out, and after a brief flip through it, his face showed a color of surprise: "Yes! This is the ledger!"

Nodding, Lanlos looked at the sluggish baron, "Thank you for your candor. ”

"Now, go to hell!"

Rumble!

The visible shockwave slammed into Omara's body, who barely had time to let out a scream and fly high out of the window to the surprised gazes of Seris and Valera.

Like the sound of a watermelon shattering, the back of Omara's head slammed against the masonry of the yard, and the red and white viscous liquid infected large swaths of the lawn.

"No, what have you done?!" Coming to the window for the first time, Seris looked at the lifeless corpse below, and roared at Lanlos in disbelief, "We obviously got the evidence, why, why did you kill him?!"

Without answering the other party's question, Lanlos walked to his side and took in the noise below and the guards who arrived outside the manor: "The evidence of smuggling has been exposed, and Omara tried to abscond, but unfortunately the Baron's skills are average, and he accidentally fell to his death in the rubble, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

"What are you talking about?" The hands clutching the window edge turned white from excessive exertion, and Serris suddenly realized that he never seemed to know the mage in front of him.

"Serris, you have to understand that the job you do is to walk on the edge of the law, there are enough guards in Silvermoon City, and what the royal court needs is not the police. ”

Looking directly into the other party's eyes, the firmness in Lanlos's eyes was extremely cruel: "It's a sharp blade in the dark!"

"No......" Shaking his head slowly, Seris silently took a step back.

"Actually, you know that, but you just forget about it so that the kids don't have to face it. Lanlos said as he looked at the guards who had poured into the gate, "The guards are here, and if you think I'm wrong, you can tell them the truth about what just happened." ”

"If you agree with me. Glaring at Seris again, Lanros smiled faintly, "I'd love to have a drink with you." ”

Silence, long silence.

Serris's clenched teeth relaxed, then lifted his unusually heavy right foot and slowly took a step back: "No, Lanloth. ”

"I'm not in the mood to drink. ”

"That's a shame. ”

......

The two of them fell silent, quietly waiting for the guards to arrive, not noticing that Valella, who was hiding in the corner, stared straight at Lanlos, her blue eyes shining thoughtfully.

It seems, is identification......