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Winter is finally coming, when the first snow flutters from the air, the elves have to choose to retreat, the ambitious, by the elves praised as the perfect commander Prudence helplessly lowered his head, he really can't take Dismark, the 'iron shell tactics' once again played a powerful role, after continuing Guevara and Zaguned, Prudence also hit his head under the Holy Crown City and broke his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, Dismark has the strength and qualifications to fight with Prudence, although his strength is still inferior to the elves, but the morale of the elves has dropped to the lowest point, and his soldiers are in the big victory, morale is like a rainbow fighting spirit, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, if they are replaced by Guevara, they may have already sought the opportunity to fight, but Dismark just can't live or die.

Upon hearing the news of the elven clan's retreat, the situation in the Holy Crown City gradually became relaxed, although Han Jin's appearance aroused Dismark's vigilance, but no one believed that Han Jin could defeat the notorious Zagunid in a short period of time, not to mention that Dismark and Zagunid were old rivals, and he knew Zagunade's combat effectiveness very well, so after only a few days of nervousness, he became relaxed.

Dismark never expected that Han Jin's army would gather under the Holy Crown City, like a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, quietly waiting for an opportunity.

However, there will come a time when the picture will be exhausted!

On this day, Kane invited Sandy, the captain of the Magic Legion of the Holy Crown, and Woodrow, the great magician, to the largest entertainment venue in the Holy Crown City, the Elysium Night Bar for a drink, if the ordinary bar is a yacht, then the Elysium Night Bar is a giant aircraft carrier, there are four buildings in the southeast, northwest, and north, all of which belong to the Elysium Night Bar, and in the center is a large closed square, just looking at this square, it is enough to see how much floor area the four buildings of the Elysium Night Bar have.

What's even more shocking is that the Elysium Night Bar has its own magical enchantment, and the snow has fallen outside, but it is still warm as spring, and the closed square is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, as well as artificial lakes and springs, and the scenery is very beautiful. There are almost a dozen large tents scattered in the green carpet of grass, all of which are specially made by alchemists, and the tents have a view of the outside but not the inside, and the tents have all the facilities inside, and the tents are the most expensive to rent during the entire Elysian Night, because they can bring a different kind of enjoyment to the nobles.

For a few days, the turnover of Elysium Night far exceeded that of the previous one, and for no other reason, Dismark captured tens of thousands of elves,' Almost all the elves who have finished processing are thrown here, and the price is clearly marked, and an elf virgin spring breeze once a time, about a hundred gold coins are needed, and the rest of the elves range from ten gold coins to fifty gold coins, but the most expensive is not the elf virgin, but two elves at the elder level, one is eight hundred gold coins, and the other is a thousand gold coins, even if it is considered a sky-high price by the standards of the Holy Crown City, but the nobles are still eager to it. Facts have proved that a hard life is easier for people to generate upward motivation, although the nobles have excellent educational conditions, but lack of momentum, unless there is great perseverance, it is difficult to resist the temptation of a comfortable life, so the probability of high-level professionals in the nobility is not very large, at least more than half of the nobles belong to the sons of gentlemen, only know how to eat, drink and have fun, lack of enterprising, just like the broken aristocrat Raphael a long time ago. Watching a high-ranking professional moan under his crotch gives the nobles not only physical satisfaction, but also psychological pleasure, and they do not hesitate to spend a lot of money on it.

In the night of bliss, there are not only soft beds, but also happy chairs that can imprison people's limbs, iron chains, leather whips, as long as you can afford to spend money, you can play as you want, you can also buy all kinds of alchemical potions, of course, the price is definitely not low.

No one has ever dared to cause trouble in Elysium, because the big boss of Elysium is Disney! Among all the lords in the nearby area, the most prestigious is Archduke Solomon of the Elemental Capital, followed by Dismark, who also likes money, but he never uses the method of killing chickens and eggs, only using power and monopolizing a few industries to make money, as for what the nobles have done, it can't all be blamed on Dismark, in order to consolidate his power and status, he can only choose to turn a blind eye, Qingshui can't raise fish!

In the entire Holy Crown City, the only truly high-end bar is this Elysium Night, and those who feel their noble status and don't want to go to those nasty bars can only come to Elysium. Other aristocrats don't dare to open high-end bars, not because of financial resources, not because they don't have vision, can't they really open a joint venture with a few people, they don't dare to open it because they are afraid of Disneymark, and they go to Dismark's bowl to grab food to eat?

Another completely monopolistic industry of Dismark is gambling, there are large casinos in the flower garden, and there are several small casinos in the city that are specially opened for ordinary soldiers and civilians, this industry is absolutely no one dares to set foot in, the original Morgan merchant group monopolized the forging industry, jewelry industry, etc., the limelight is extremely prosperous, but it has never opened a casino, even if it is a small casino that can only accommodate a few people, it does not dare to open, this is the ban of Dismark.

Receiving Kane's invitation, Sandy and Woodrow did not dare to slack off, where there are people, there are disputes and intrigues. To Sandy, he was only a ninth-order great magician, much worse than Woodrow, and he was a little embarrassed as a legion leader, so he hoped to gain Kane's friendship and support. For Woodrow, in addition to finding a way to win the trust of Lord Dismark, he must have good relations with other people and prepare for the future, so he also needs Kane's friendship.

And Kane is much more calm, compared to seniority, he is not as good as Sandy, compared to strength, he is not as good as Woodrow, so he can't take his turn, so he is the most popular.

It seems that most of the plane's social activities are inseparable from wine, and although Sandy and Woodrow don't like each other, they are still passable on face, pushing glasses, talking and laughing, and mocking and sarcasm are inevitable, but they both maintain a certain degree of restraint.

Kane snapped his fingers, and after a short time, several strong men walked in with a dozen elves, all wearing red off-the-shoulder short skirts, their fair and pink skin compared to the fiery red, they looked particularly delicate, and the wounds on their shoulders and legs still had scars, giving people a tragic taste. Among them, there are several elves wearing garlands on their heads, which is a symbol of virginity, and it is laughable that there are two male elves on the left side who only wear an apron, and some nobles rarely play this, and the service facilities of the flower garden bar are very thoughtful.

Pure friends hang out together, pay more attention to age, like Kane, status is more important, with Sandy's dislike of Woodrow, he will not let Woodrow pick first.

Sandy groaned for a moment, looking at Kane with an inquiring gaze.

Kane understood and smiled: "My lord, I have recently made a small fortune, don't worry, I can't spend my money." ”

"Hah...... Then I'm not hypocritical. Sandy held out her finger and randomly clicked on an elf wearing a flower crown.

The elves all wore bronze plaques with different numbers engraved on them, some reaching four figures, showing how many prisoners of war Desmarc had stuffed into the flower beds.

A strong man hurriedly took off the elf's bronze medal and respectfully presented it to Sandy, who was a frequent visitor to the flower garden, and among Dismark's cronies, the position was second only to Gerald, and no one dared to rude him.

Sandy took the bronze medal and flipped it to the back, and there were several markings engraved on the back, each of which represented a way of 'playing', and Sandy clicked one and threw the bronze medal to the strong man.

The strong man turned around and waved his hand, and the other two strong men dragged the elf out of Sandy's pick.

"Lord Woodrow, you're welcome. Kane smiled at Woodrow.

Woodrow's gaze swept over the dozen elves, and finally he also ordered an elf wearing a flower crown, and Kane didn't want to be specialized, so he hit the last 'flower crown'.

The strong man was slightly surprised, under normal circumstances, it was difficult to satisfy the guests with just one batch of elves, and sometimes it would even take more than a dozen batches in a row, but this was a good thing for him, saving him a lot of trouble.

In fact, Kane and the others are drunkards who don't mean to drink, for Sandy and Woodrow, of course, they have to play, but more importantly, how to suppress each other quietly and get closer to Kane, and Kane is also thinking about his own thoughts, so everyone seems to be lighter and less picky in terms of playing.

After a little more small talk, it was time to enter the 'battlefield', and the three of them stood up, laughing and laughing, and walked out, but Kane only made a false shot, and after a few moments, he was back on the wine table.

Pouring a glass of wine, Kane asked the maids to leave, and then quietly looked at the swaying glass, silent. The general attack is about to begin, and his task is to try his best to control the magic legion of the Holy Crown City, even if he can't usurp the command, he must let the magic legion do nothing! At this moment, his heart is beating hard, this is different from hunting Warcraft in the past, there was a mistake when hunting Warcraft, with the strength of him and Gibran, Hayden, Julia and others, he can try his best to save the situation, and now making a mistake, even if it is a trivial mistake, it may make hundreds of soldiers fall into death, not only Han Jin has his own responsibility, he also has!

Woodrow staggered into his room, closed the door, and in the center of the large bed, an elf was tied up in a large font, lying there like a dead fish.

Most industries, after a long period of precipitation and evolution, will always produce some unique tricks, just like that elf, the chains tied to her limbs are not long, lest she have the opportunity to hurt the guests by grabbing, but the chains are not short, so that she has enough space to struggle, what is the meaning of not moving?

Woodrow sat down with a smile and sat down beside the elf, but the elf looked at the ceiling as if he hadn't seen him at all.

Woodrow was a little dissatisfied, he chose this prison bed, just to experience the thrill of alternative conquest, he was already in his sixties, his physical strength had dropped so badly, he could no longer talk about the hero, if he wanted to show the strength of the male surname, he had to find another way.

"What's your name?" asked Woodrow, smiling.

The elf's lips pursed, still looking at the ceiling, taking Woodrow for air.

"Speak, don't play dumb with me. There was an eerie flavor in Woodrow's tone. His subversive plan was exposed by Han Jin, and in the end, he fell short, he failed to defend Beit City, was forced to escape, and survived in the territory of Crow City for more than half a year, and fell into Lang Ning's trap, his students were all dead, and he was the only one who escaped, and he escaped to the Holy Crown City and was not reused, and he actually listened to a ninth-order great magician to dictate him, these setbacks gave him enough reason to hate this world, hate all life, and even hate himself.

The elf still did not speak.

Woodrow was furious, and he grabbed the long whip hanging from the bed with his backhand, and whipped it down at the elf. In fact, the Elysium Night Bar has its own rules, you can fight, but according to the severity of the injury, pay extra, if you die, the compensation is similar to buying an elf in the market, but at the moment Woodrow is a little out of control, and he has to face Sandy's difficulties every day, he has no other way but to endure, and now a slave surnamed dares to despise him, if he doesn't do something, he will really go crazy.

The elf gritted his teeth and endured at first, but Woodrow's whip was very vicious, and he specifically pumped it on her chest, and after only a few strokes, the thin skirt robe was torn, and Woodrow did not stop, and continued to whip desperately, leaving bloody whip marks on the elf's chest, and the elf couldn't bear it, and let out a terrible scream, while struggling hard, and pulling the chains rattling.

Woodrow wanted this effect, and his physical strength was limited, dozens of whips were drawn, and he couldn't turn the whip, Woodrow slowly leaned down, smiling and admiring the elf's painful expression: "What's the matter?"

At this moment, an old and powerful hand suddenly stretched out from the air, grabbed the back of Woodrow's head, pressed down hard, and with a bang, Woodrow's face and the elf's face collided hard, blood splashed, and that hand had unimaginable power, not only did the two faces become bloody at the same time, but the bed board also made a cracking sound, and the next moment, a jet-black dagger appeared on Woodrow's neck, and with a light send, it stabbed into Woodrow's throat.

Woodrow's body twitched and stopped moving, if he was replaced by Guevara, Woodrow would have some resistance even if he was caught off guard, but he was too fragile in the face of a top-tier thief, and the elf had already fainted when the two faces collided together, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Chief Gale pulled out the dagger, tore off the corner of Woodrow's coat, wiped the blood from the dagger, and then he remembered something, reached out and patted Woodrow on the shoulder: "By the way, General Langning asked me to say hello to you." "But now that Woodrow is too dead to die, how can he hear his greetings?

Lang Ning did entrust Manager Gail at that time, regardless of whether Lang Ning was joking or not, Manager Gail has his own style of acting, so he will not talk nonsense when he kills people, anyway, Lang Ning is not careful enough, and he is not asked to convey whether the object is dead or alive, and he is finished.

Chief Gale took off the ring from Woodrow's finger, searched it carefully, then walked to the door, listened for a moment, gently opened the door, and then closed the door, his hand straining slightly, and the handle made a breaking sound.

The maids had been sent away by Kane, and the hallway was silent, and the head Gale walked to a door, listened to the groans and wheezing inside, and after a few moments he turned back and walked into the main hall.

Seeing Director Gail, Kane let out a light breath and nodded with a smile, and Director Gale nodded as well, and then disappeared into thin air.

I don't know how long it took, Sandy triumphantly walked out of the room, returned to the main hall, and saw Kane drinking alone, looking a little surprised: "What about the old guy?

"Well, maybe it's still busy. Kane smiled.

"Busy, what can he do?" Sandy sneered, "I think he's busy sleeping." "Men always like to compare in this regard, how can he be willing to lose to an old man?

"Hehe......" Kane smiled, then changed the subject: "Lord Sandy, I originally only wanted to invite you alone, and I have something to talk to you about, but Lord Woodrow...... Hehe, you know, he's very narrow-minded, I'm worried...... So I had to invite him over. ”

"With me here, what are you afraid of him for!?" Sandy snorted coldly, "You say...... Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"Yes, Sandy-sama, you must help me, and you are the only one who can help me!"

"Oh?" Sandy came to the head of the spirit, he had always wanted to win over Kane, and now Kane sent the opportunity to the door, of course he had to seize it, but he didn't take the liberty to agree, and asked seriously: "What's the matter?"

"I met an enemy. ”

"Enemies?"

"Yes. ”

"Are you trying to ......?"

"I'm going to kill him anyway!!" Kane said categorically.

"This ...... It's a bit of a trick. Sandy showed a look of embarrassment: "Lord Dismark has issued a conscription order, and you also understand that the war is only temporarily over, and next spring, the elves will definitely fight, so the lord hopes to recruit more strong people, and we kill people for no reason......"

"He's not going to play for Master Dismark, and as far as I know, he's leaving the Holy Crown City tomorrow. Kane said in a pleading tone, "Your Excellency, you must help me, if I miss tomorrow, it will be difficult for me to find another chance!"

"He's leaving?" Sandy mused, "He's also a high-level professional, right?"

"Well, Ninth Order Ranger. ”

"This ...... How do you want me to help you?"

(To be continued)