Section 115. Hot soup
This was the first time Annan had seen the Mage Tower activated.
The arcane rays that spanned miles flashed away, and seconds later, a crisp, brief buzzing sound rang out from the north.
"Blocked?"
A few mages floated out of the mage tower that Annan was looking at, and then the knights not far away were dispatched, and some of the patrolling Guards soldiers on the street began to approach the place of the incident.
It seems that in the months since their absence, they have developed an instinct to deal with trouble.
Only this time it was a little different, Annan saw the mages who arrived first disperse, and then several knights ran to the city lord's mansion, indicating that the hostile ones had fled.
Just a bandit who wants to try his luck? Or is it some kind of temptation?
"I'm leaning towards the latter, and their discipline reacts more than we thought."
The mages of the Mage Tower retreated after only two or three miles, and they were not confident of dealing with the enemy on the outskirts, which is the current dilemma of Freetownβthe lack of strong combat power.
They have the confidence to defend Liberty City, but they can't reach far.
However, with the Goblin Golem replicating it, this should alleviate this problem.
Annan, who was holding the spider bottle, came downstairs and took out the magic mirror in front of the knight: "All-knowing and all-powerful magic mirror, who are these intruders?" β
"Dark Elves." The Magic Mirror replied succinctly.
Annan raised his head and said to the stunned knight, "Did you hear that?" Go investigate, and it's best to take Deira with you. β
The little spider in the glass bottle looked up.
Believers have come here?
The spider queen was surrounded by huge surprises, and she didn't even notice when she was sent back to her room......
I must let them know I'm here!
As he thought so, there was a sudden shadow of two voices on the windowsill next to each other, gently flicking their tails.
"The kids say to the north are a group of dark-skinned humans with pointy ears."
"The cat hasn't seen a meow."
"They are dark elves, elves who believe in darkness and pain."
"Are they here to form an alliance? Like Aunt Irilanzer? β
"No, Lily, they want to find their mistress, eat His body, and gain His powers......"
He said this to Himself on purpose! This cheap cat!
The little spider stared at the smug shadow tail and thought hatefully. But the seeds of doubt sprout wildly once they fall into the ground, betrayal and torture are the eternal subjects of the dark elf race, and now the spider queen has no power to control the believers, and even a half-elf like Deira dares to ignore his existence......
Who knows if this group of believers is coming for themselves or if they are coveting themselves...... Strength.
β¦β¦
At the foot of the forested mountains, the dark elves leap out of the shadows.
"Malice Detection Spell...... The owners of the city are generous. β
Bishop Sasha's eyes wandered back into the forest from the walls of the distant figures: "Then, put away our malice. β
In the distance were several tree elves, looking timidly.
They couldn't understand why these elven intruders exuded such a deep evil......
Bishop Sasha couldn't understand how the Dryads could be so close to a human town.
One of the dark elves exudes kindness that makes one want to be close. The Dryads poked their heads out from behind the trees, hesitating to meet the Dark Elves who exuded comfort.
Snap β
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the dark elf flew out sideways and crashed into the tree as if it had been hit by an invisible hammer.
The timid tree elves fled into the depths of the forest in terror and disappeared.
Bishop Sasha's purple eyes shone with a ghostly light, warning the dark elves and other cultists who could not get up: "We are here to find the mistress, who will cause trouble again...... I will give her a taste of pain beyond death......"
"Put away your malice, disperse in, and remember, our only purpose is to find traces of the Mistress."
Disguising malice isn't a talent for dark elves, but it's what they do best...... Just as the golden dragon likes to pretend to be weak and trick people with malicious intentions into punishing them, so the dark elves like to pretend to be kind to trick the righteous and then listen to the wonderful sound of their death.
Malicious detection is not a panacea...... As a modular spell that can be mounted on a mage's tower, it costs only 30,000 gold. There are many ways to avoid spells, such as hiding malice, such as some advanced concealment.
The dark elves made their way to Liberty City, where they maintained their Transfiguration and roamed Liberty City in search of the Mistress.
As soon as they entered the temple of the gods, they felt the presence of the Mother of Gods. Following the trail, they came to the lifelike statue of the Spider God.
The Mistress is really here, or has stayed here for a long time......
The dark elves are frantically searching for Liberty City, getting closer and closer to the Lord's Mansion.
At one point, the Dark Elf pointed at a young man and screamed, "That man, he has come into contact with the Mistress!" β
At the same time, a blinding red light suddenly lit up on her body.
"Leave her."
Bishop Sasha turned into an afterimage, hiding all malice, keeping the thought of "I just want to say hello to him", and took the young man with the smell of the mistress.
β¦β¦
The Dark Elves stood in front of the window, watching the musketeers scurry through the streets.
She returned to the living room, interrogating the young humans tied to the ground.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm Annan's cousin!" The young man cocked his neck.
They knew Annan, the master of the city, a warlock. But it can't scare a group of evil dark elves: "Have you seen the mistress?" β
"Mistress ...... That's right! I get to see her every day! β
"Where's the mistress!"
"I'm not going to tell you, dark-skinned ugly bastard!"
The mood of the dark elves changes.
"Hide your malice." Bishop Sasha tilted his head and said, "Prepare a big pot of soup." β
There is no one in the house, but the kitchen has some shelf-stable vegetables and spices. Soon, the hot soup from the water tank was placed in the living room.
Spices and vegetables are poured into hot water one after another.
"What are you going to do to eat?" Martin craned his neck.
"You."
Bishop Sasha licked his lips: "Throw him in." β
The two dark elves grabbed Martin and threw him into the heating hot soup.
Carrots and leaves floated in front of Martin. His breathing became rapid, and he could no longer control his emotions - he grabbed the vegetables floating on the water and stuffed them into his mouth, then gulped down the soup, looked up and said vaguely, "Can you add some more salt?" β
The Dark Elves took Martin's actions as a provocation, grabbed him by the collar, and asked indifferently, "Are you playing dumb?" Tell me where my mother is! β
"Don't want me to hurt Aunt Susan!"
"Aunt Susan must be the main mother!" The Dark Elf excitedly said, "Where is he! β
"I'm not going to tell you that my home is at 1 Jewel Street!"
(End of chapter)