The night was very dark, but the starlight that came in through the gaps in the branches and leaves made the dark jungle barely able to see, and Seth helped Monroe walk for a long time, and he didn't go far, and the two of them were unable to move, so to speak, step by step, moving forward.

"We ...... We may be able to find a place to hide, but in this dense jungle, they may not be able to find ......"

After setting off from the teleportation location, Monroe's eyes kept staring at Seth, who could sense it, felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but make a suggestion, first, to distract from the pain caused by the broken leg, and secondly, to relieve this kind of ambiguous and embarrassing situation because of the silence.

Monroe was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, and said softly: "They can sense the remnants of the magic of the teleportation scroll, and they will soon be able to find our teleportation location just now, let's hold on for a while, stay away, and find a place to hide, okay?"

The tone of her words was very gentle, and there was a consultative tone, she said so, and Seth naturally knew that it would never be alarmist, so she cheered up and continued to move forward.

After saying this, there was silence again, and Seth couldn't help but ask again: "That...... The teleportation scroll you just used is very wonderful, I think, it must be very precious, right?"

This time Monroe quickly replied, "It's really precious...... That scroll is made by a saint-level magician of the elf clan, even if this kind of scroll is in the elf clan, there will not be many, although there have been many saint-level masters in the history of the elf clan, they will naturally make a lot of magic scrolls in their lives and pass them down, but, the magic scroll is a one-time consumer product, and there is no one after use, this one is a gift from my teacher when I was promoted to a senior magician. ”

Saying this, she seemed a little melancholy, and sighed slightly: "Fortunately, I always carry it with me......"

Seth could understand the regret in her words, the strength level of magicians was from the bottom to the top, they were junior magicians, intermediate magicians, high-level magicians, and then ...... Holy Order Mage!

It can be said that the Saint-level magician already belongs to the pinnacle of existence in this world, or it can be said that it belongs to the legendary existence - the last Saint-level magician appeared more than two hundred years ago, and now, the highest strength that is known to be only a high-level magician is just a high-level magician!

Of course, after the samurai breaks through the high-level samurai, he also enters the holy rank, and the saint-level samurai and the saint-level magician have a unified name: the domain powerhouse!

In the present day, of course, there are no samurai who have reached the holy rank, and the few high-level samurai who appeared before are already considered to be outstanding masters in this world!

One can imagine how precious the scrolls made by the Holy Rank Magicians are!

Seth helped her take a few more steps, and asked with some confusion, "What happened today...... Uh, I beg your pardon, I'm just curious, you guys say so much, I don't really know what happened...... I can guess a little from your conversations, but how did you know from the beginning that there was a traitor within you?"

Monroe turned her head and glanced at Seth, who seemed to have a smile on her face: "Actually, I was just suspicious at first, and I was just blackmailing them when I said that......"

In recent years, because of the division of the original Babylonian Empire, the power of mankind has become weak, and many elves have begun to swell, they want war, they want to expand, although these arguments are not mainstream in the elf kingdom, but, all along, there will always be people who insist on this idea......"

"A long time ago, there were already elves who proposed to unite Byzantium and Atlantus to march into the Maya together, and then the elven kingdom would divide the Maya with them...... In fact, the elves who agreed with this argument at that time increased much more ...... than before."

After a pause, Monroe seemed to sneer: "Actually, at the beginning, I couldn't be sure that those people were from Atlantus and Byzantium, but since it has been confirmed that there are traitors in the elven clan, then all this is very clear......"

"If it weren't for Gandalf, I wouldn't have set foot in the human realm...... Now that they are here, it is just a matter of saving my people, and they can even include this in the plan, and it must be said that to some extent, they have done it perfectly, of course, it is impossible to achieve this level without insiders providing information and no one to help them......"

She seemed a little gloomy, and sighed softly: "In order to achieve the goal, do you really have to worry about anything?"

Feeling that her mood was a little low, Seth also sighed, and Monroe suddenly laughed: "They didn't expect that they would let me escape, hmph, I have to return to the elven kingdom, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be chaos...... I'm going to get those damn bastards out!"

Seth shook his head slightly, not wanting to continue the topic, and chuckled in a low voice: "There is a question I asked several times, but you didn't answer me...... I want to know, what was that thing you gave me the first day you saw me? Of course, I'm sure it wasn't any poison or anything like that, but when you eat something, you still have to know what it is, right?"

This question was asked by Seth several times, and each time Monroe either smiled and didn't answer, or glared at him, this time, Monroe laughed softly and said softly, "That thing...... The elven physique is weaker than that of humans, Gandalf this guy refuses to practice, whether it is martial arts or magic, he refuses, thinking that with his own head, he can do a lot of things, since he was a child, he is weak, and loves to run around, I made a drug, which can increase physique, and this drug has a certain special smell, after taking this drug, I can find him at any time with the smell, but this time those guys secretly helped Gandalf, the bastard, so that he escaped here...... Don't worry, it's fine!"

Seth deliberately made a sigh of relief, and Monroe snorted softly: "Originally, I wanted to wait until I left to explain it to you, lest you have any bad thoughts about this guy, but now it's obviously not necessary!"

Seth grinned and said, "With a kind human like me, I guess you wouldn't want to poison me......"

When this sentence was said, Seth suddenly felt wrong, he just said it casually, but after saying it, he noticed that there seemed to be some ambiguity in the words, Monroe's body trembled, and stopped, Seth closed his mouth, his heart was messy, and he didn't know what to say to make up for it.

After a while, Monroe sighed softly, and her tone was a little uneasy: "Let's go, we have to speed up a little, I think they are about to catch up!"

(This chapter is too tangled, revised countless times, for the sake of such a serious and persistent sake, can you vote a few times?)