The tall trees formed a wall-like structure on either side of the sight, but sparsely stretched to the end of the sight, and in it, the slope of the hill rolled down like a carpet of turquoise meadows, and in the middle of the small hill, a huge tree rose to the sky, its branches and foliage were like a canopy, and a meandering river in the shade of the trees split the whole city, and like a link around the trees, it created an amazing beauty.

Elf-style treehouses and rock-made houses are scattered on both sides, and a wide avenue that can be used in parallel with two four-wheeled carriages surrounds the whole city, and the road is neatly paved with gray stone slabs, and the wheels of the carriages roll over them, and the subtle gurgling is even rhythmic, although there is no lack of noise on both sides of the street, but it is the lush trees that absorb the sound waves, so all the way, only the rustling sound of the breeze sweeping the treetops, revealing an unusual quietness.

But Edward's group is not destined to settle down, right?

"What are those idiots trying to do with pointy ears?"

The Maman's serpent-like gaze kept skimming around him, but he was clearly not interested in the quiet beauty, just watching every passerby who passed by...... The corners of the third lord's mouth twitched continuously, and the tip of his forked tongue rolled, as if he was patiently devouring their **, and the few horses who followed behind from a distance were naturally difficult to escape his surveillance.

"Hypocritical fellows, always boasting about their virtues......" Gracia still looked lazy, although the carriage carport had been completely lowered, she still didn't put on her boots, just stilted her ** feet, and even the leather armor on her body was torn off in half, not caring at all about the strange eyes of the elves along the way. Every now and then, she winked at Edward, and smiled lightly, causing some of the young elves who saw her to blush, and unconsciously followed the carriage far away for a long time.

It's just that the gaze of the human being she secretly sent to Qiu Bo fell into the distance, as if he was looking at something in the sky, and as if he didn't see anything......

Glesia's words fell, and the spirit of the Third Prison Lord seemed to be immediately lifted, like the vertical pupils of a snake, and the flickering luster made the carriage shake suddenly: "It's really troublesome, find a corner, I'll kill them all!"

"The elves never build dense streets, I'm afraid there are no corners, Maman, don't forget what kind of place this is, and what we are here for. Edward snorted, and finally spoke: "Alarming Azus, Corellon or Yugathira, who will pay for this responsibility?"

"What qualifications do you have to command...... "The human words were understated, but the threat in them was enough to make the Third Lord furious, and he hissed and spoke, but just half a sentence was suppressed by Glesia's low roar: "Maman, you shut up for me!"

"Princess ......"

Edward's eyes narrowed, his gaze resting on the distorted snake face in front of him for a moment, the corners of his mouth moving slightly.

He has been in Hell for a few days, and has used his psychic abilities to read a lot of information from the memories of some lower demons, although it is not important news, but there are many interesting ones - for example, this Third Lord of Hell used to be Glesia's lover, and Glacia was able to obtain the position of Sixth Lord, and he also had some power in it. Of course, as a devil, Gracia didn't have anything to call him love, nothing more than a plot for the sake of power, and after getting the sixth prison, their relationship was completely broken, at least in hell no more devils mentioned it.

As for Maman himself, legend has it that his pursuit of Glesia was also just a means to strengthen his relationship with Asmodeus, as his role in the Great Reckoning many years ago seemed to be that of a traitor...... At the beginning, he was a rebel, but later he became a rebel installed by the Lord of the Nine Prisons, so there was no faction in Hell, everyone hated it, and he could only be loyal to the Lord of the Nine Prisons.

But now it seems that this kind of rumor may not be so reliable?

Originally, I thought that this guy's actions would have some Asmodeurs plans, but now it seems that it is not so complicated...... But what can this relationship do for you?

He let out a breath and shifted his thoughts...... The life of the elves is long, but the ability to reproduce is notoriously weak, so even this city around Afando is really not big, as the carriage moves forward, the fluctuations of divine power that can still be vaguely felt become weaker and weaker, as if it has a little meaning of 'living in the room of the blue musk deer for a long time without smelling its fragrance'...... Along the way, he hadn't seen half of the avatars of Azus - even the spies who had mixed a little divine power like before, and there seemed to be only the natives left in the city, going on with their lives in a leisurely and tranquil manner.

This method of following the map is no longer working...... Do you want to find the owner first, or wait for Asmodeirs to do something?

Both seem to have their own advantages and disadvantages - if you find it first, you can naturally grasp the initiative, but if you strike first, you may not be able to fully absorb the divine power of Azus, and if the Lord of the Nine Hells finds it first, if there is a mistake, you can avoid the devils from using the contract to find trouble.

But how is Astimols going to find the mage god?

At this time, the carriage gradually slowed down—the road ahead was no longer the deserted scene, and groups of passers-by appeared on the street, mixed with fish and dragons, with different postures, and most of them were helmets and armor, and the wind and dust were servants. And they obviously did not abide by the habit of avoiding the carriage, but the lazy and coquettish woman in the carriage made their attention immediately attracted to them, and they all looked sideways, if it were not for the fact that there was a snake-faced bald, muscular man sitting on the carriage, staring at the surroundings with the eyes of a fierce beast, many good people might have already swarmed up.

But as the crowd intensified, the car eventually got stuck in the middle of the road.

In fact, the crowd was not crowded to the point of Cheng dù, but it was extremely dense in one place - judging from the sword and shield signs that crossed on the huge leaf-shaped signboard hanging on the second floor, this seemed to be a small blacksmith workshop, but people usually had the impression that the blacksmith shop was centered on a smoky and flickering forge, and there were ** sweaty muscular men in and out of the body, and it was also full of the ultimate elegance unique to elves. The white rocks piled up on the exterior walls are smooth and smooth with a jade-like smooth blue light, and are carved with simple flower branch patterns, which are not incompatible with the tree houses formed by the entwined trunks of those world trees, but are extremely perfect fits.

The group could only choose to get out of the car and walk.

"A bunch of idiots...... Can carved broken copper and iron be sold?"

At the same time that Ma Man jumped out of the carriage, an invisible layer of cold coercion had already rushed into the crowd, causing them to stumble and dodge to both sides, revealing a display rack lined up outside the workshop, and the third lord glanced at it casually, hissing and sneering: "There are no useless patterns, no wonder it is these pointed ears that die the fastest on the battlefield of the bloody battle." ”

Of course, this assessment is pure nonsense - in fact, as pioneers of magic and a long-lived species second only to dragons, elves' magical creations are often capable of wielding a powerful effect against evil spirits, and flashy can only be used in terms of the time they spend.

So compared to the big devil, human beings are obviously more interested...... After jumping out of the carriage, Elena had already made her way through the loose crowd to the display shelf, picking up a sword and taking a closer look.

It was a light weapon, about three fingers wide and thinner than a normal longsword, but the thin spine made it look strong and flexible, and the long blade was enough to make it a suitable main combat weapon, except that the gauntlet of the cage handle resembling the rapier was carved with unrelated magic, but strange and graceful ornaments. It fully shows the casting concept of the elf full of luxurious style. But what clearly appealed to the Paladin was its lightweight Mithril alloy and long hilt, which made it easy to hold in one or both hands, making it undoubtedly more suitable for actual combat.

Of course, this item was almost worthless compared to the artifact-worthy crosssword in the hands of the paladin, and in fact, there were several magical swords far superior to it in Edward's treasury today. Even if you choose a secondary weapon, you don't have to buy one.

However, Edward smiled slightly, and still asked the price.

He knew that Elena didn't like the swords he had in his hand right now—most of them came from the battlefields of bloody battles, and even if they were full of positive energy, they were also filled with a smell of blood that belonged directly to the demons. On the contrary, it was not as attractive to her as such an ordinary elven sword without the protection of magic.

"This Mithril sword? Fifty glitter glass. ”

"Okay...... That's fifty. ”

"Wait a minute, please. ”

The Psychic raised an eyebrow and glanced at the few elven knights who were approaching—the city guards who had been following behind them. And it was the golden elf of the leader who spoke.

"Given that you have made a transaction outside the city that violates the rules of commerce, we have judged your creditworthiness to be the lowest class, and the price of all goods is subject to the tax," the tall elf seemed to not even bother to greet this time, and the voice coming from under the armor carried a metallic hum: "Whatever it is, you will always pay ten times the price when you buy it." ”

"Uniformly?"

"All the same, but you can choose not to buy or sell anything, and there are other things like lodging and buying food, which are also subject to the same restrictions. ”

"What if we sleep in the car?"

"You also need to pay for 200 glitter glass a night, but if your car is in the middle of the road, you can be exempted from the ......"

Wow!

A dark red luster flickered, and the horses under the knights' crotches suddenly neighed loudly and jumped uneasily!

The elven knights were clearly skillful, and even in the suddenness of the situation, they did not become confused by the movements of their mounts, but these celestial horses could not be appeased by them either, and no matter how the knights shouted and pulled the reins, they still stomped their hooves anxiously, neighed uneasily, and tried to retreat from the bald man.

Click!

A series of metal grinding sounds pierced the air sharply, and the already bustling streets were silenced for a moment, and then an even more intense uproar...... Most of the passers-by began to retreat, but stopped at a relatively safe distance - most of the people gathered here at this moment are some travelers from the World Tree, although most of them are not vicious, but the pursuit of excitement is not comparable to ordinary civilians, watching the excitement is natural for them to come to the book, especially this kind of excitement involving the law enforcement of the city guards is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Horse ...... What the hell are you trying to do, bastard? Stop it!"

Grasia exclaimed angrily.

The princess of hell pursed her red lips, two sharp tiger teeth peeking out from the corners of her lips, and for a moment she almost wanted to pounce on Maman's neck - although it was not that she could not understand the angry feelings of the fool, and with the arrogance and harassy attitude of those pointed ears, it was already generous to scare them, and it was already cheap for them not to throw them into the death camp to be camped.

But Glesia also knew very well in her heart how much trouble she would cause if she did what she wanted at this time—the wrath of the Lord of the Nine Hells was no joke...... If this is related to the attack on Heavenly Mountain, and maybe even the great plan of the entire multiverse belonging, it really fails because of such a frivolous trivial matter, no, even if it only increases the difficulty for no reason, then even her daughter has to endure a lot of anger. And the culprit, in addition to being abolished, there can't be a lighter punishment, right?

It's just that although this bastard looks a little like a reptile, his brain has always been very flexible, otherwise how could he command the Third Hell? Even if he wasn't angry with his attitude towards that human, he wouldn't have been so out of shape because of this little thing, right?

Such resentment flashed through the Princess's mind for a moment, but she apparently did not notice that the answer to the question was so simple—not far behind her, the Psychic Warlock was bowing his head slightly, and a 'kind' smile appeared silently on his half-pale face under the hood.

"Let me apologize for the recklessness of my companion, handsome knights, and be assured that he has no ill will......"

Gracia showed a very seductive smile, she took a step forward, one toe slightly raised, so that the curve of her smooth legs was completely exposed to everyone's sight, and her crisp and beautiful voice echoed softly in the space, instantly calming down the noise again.

The movements of several elven knights drawing their swords in their hands suddenly froze, and they looked at each other, but then they couldn't help but focus their gaze on one place. Despite wearing the fully covered helmet, everyone could still feel their eyes drawn straight to the smooth curves, and even the breastplate began to rise and fall from heavy breathing.

"Rest assured, we have no ill intentions. This is just some misunderstanding, and we are not familiar with the laws here when we first arrive in your land, but if you are willing to explain, how can we not follow them?

The Devil Princess's voice was flirtatious and tactful, only a few words, but there were already some matching whispers around her: "Isn't it just that the horse was startled, and as for drawing the sword?" "These elves are really stern enough," "No, that's arrogance, these guys have looked down on these travelers from the beginning." "That's right, in fact, they don't look down on anyone, and they are all nostrils up to everyone......" "They break the rules, you won't say it if you don't ask them, and they come to trouble when something goes wrong, it's really annoying......"

These whispers were as thin as mosquitoes at first, but soon they were all loud, and even some elven residents began to talk about it, and soon the momentum of those adventurers became even stronger, and some of the more impulsive guys began to make loud noises, and in just a few breaths, the whole scene changed from the law enforcers dealing with violent resistance to the masses denouncing violent law enforcement......

The mixed sounds were higher and higher, and in these voices, the elven knights finally woke up from the pink flesh light.

"No, this matter is not that simple, the aura on this guy's body is too strange, it doesn't look like an ordinary traveler at all, I smell the stench of the lower realm!" said an elven knight in a loud voice, the long sword in his hand pointed at him from afar: "Who are you! What is the purpose of going to Liardon City?"

The shouting was majestic and sparkling, and it was enough to deter a few civilians in normal times, but at this moment he was facing a large crowd, and this condescending shout only made the crowd even more angry, "What are you angry! You little guys just got a position as a patrol cavalryman, do you really think you are the lord of the city?" An elf who looked a little old shouted, causing a mocking laugh: "What's the use of you making things difficult for these travelers, can the glittering glass you collected still fall into your pockets?" We're all watching!" r1152

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