Beast Summoner

"As the god of the night elves, I will make the night elves an eternal myth, the ruler of the entire continent, and the one who makes the rules! Only the night elves are the most powerful race in the world!" Illidan said somewhat.

Said crazily.

The eyes of some night elves lit up. Illidan's words sounded a little crazy, but they made their hearts liven up.

They have had the experience of being suppressed or even exploited by other races. In the eyes of many people, the night elves are just a small, inferior race, just a vassal of the orcs. They can only assassinate and sneak attack, and their reputation is not even as good as betrayal.

The elves of the night elves have an even lower social status.

If they can really become the rulers of this world and the ones who make the rules, then they can straighten their backs and trample on those who have insulted them.

"The night elves don't rule the entire continent. Is it because the moon god is unkind and philanthropic? It's a joke! The orcs have beast gods and war gods, the Holy See has a god of light, many races have their own gods, and the human race has even more gods.

, they don’t rule the entire continent, why would Moon God let the night elves rule the continent?”

"And why do the night elves want to rule the continent? What does ruling the entire continent mean to the night elves?"

"What the night elves yearn for is comfort and freedom, not war, bloodshed and sacrifice at all! You keep saying that you are the god of the night elves, but you don't understand the night elves, and you even want to plunge the night elves into endless chaos.

What are your intentions during the war?" Harvey Harris didn't know where he got the courage to point at Illidan and ask.

"Comfort and freedom? Huh! How funny! Without a strong background, who can make you comfortable? Without absolute strength, who can make you free? Privileges are given to people with background and strength! Night elves who have nothing

Tribe, who will allow you ease and freedom?" Illidan sneered.

Harvey Harris is really too naive. At first glance, it seems that he has not been severely beaten by society. He is comfortable opening his mouth and is free to shut up.

No matter how the world changes and dynasties change, there is one truth that will never change, that is, fists are the last word!

"Ask them, when they face other people, are they comfortable and free?" Illidan pointed at those people with expectant eyes and asked Harvey Harris.

Harvey Harris looked at the night elves with confusion. He went on many missions, but he usually went on missions with people from his own tribe. As for the experience of contacting other races alone, he had almost no experience.

Even if he comes into contact with other races, his strength has reached the level of a golden warrior, and there are many night elves accompanying him, so people from other races will often not take the initiative to provoke him.

But this is not the case for other ordinary night elves, especially the night elves under Shirley. They have already experienced countless glares, not only from other races, but also from many night elves from other tribes.

The wandering night elves without tribes are extremely pitiful. They are always struggling on the edge of life and death, but they always have a pitiful income, and at the same time they have to run for the holy water that is enough to keep them alive. They can completely represent the night elves.

The life of the night elves, the lowest of the clan.

They live a very humble life, no matter how reluctant they are, they still have to do the dirtiest and most tiring work, and can only earn a meager income, just to have a mouthful of food to prevent them from starving to death, and a mouthful of holy water to prevent them from dying of thirst.

Those night elves who had suffered so much in life ignored Harvey Harris at all, but looked at Illidan expectantly. If Illidan could really help them get rid of their current life, it would not be impossible to believe in him.

"You...you..." Harvey Harris pointed at the night elves, not knowing what to say.

"Shirley, don't you want to say something?" Harvey Harris turned to look at Shirley. Those night elves who were full of expectations for Illidan were all her people.

Shirley pursed her lips and said nothing. The reason why they had to find the Moon Stone was not because the tribe was attractive to them, but because they needed holy water to live well. If Illidan could really free them

Bound by holy water, what does it matter who you believe in?

"You..." Harvey Harris looked at Shirley in shock. He did not expect that Shirley would choose to betray Luna.

"Did you see it? Holy water is the death of your night elves. It is the deception that the Moon God has deceived you. And I, Illidan Kashu, is your new god. I will lead you out of the control of the Moon God and make you truly free.

Night Elf!" Illidan spread his arms as if hugging everyone.

"God of the night elves, how do you get us rid of the trouble of holy water?" a night elf asked excitedly.

"The poison of holy water to you has become deep-rooted, so getting rid of the trouble of holy water is not something that can be done overnight."

"You need to take the medicinal herbs I specially prepared for you for a long time. During the period of taking the medicine, you do not need to drink holy water. You may feel a little uncomfortable at first, but after your body completely gets rid of dependence on holy water, you will completely regain your freedom.

!" Illidan took out a medicinal herb and displayed it in front of everyone.

This herb looks somewhat similar to mint, except that it is completely black and exudes strong dark magic elements.

Suddenly, a night elf's body began to twitch, his expression was very painful, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the kettle containing holy water at his waist. Unknowingly, he had not taken holy water for a long time, and his body began to appear abnormal.

"Put it in your mouth, chew it and drink it!" Illidan waved his hand, and the black herb fell directly into the hands of the night elf.

The night elf hesitated for a moment, then retracted his hand from the kettle and stuffed the black herb in his hand into his mouth.

As soon as the black herb was taken into the mouth, the dark magic elements in the black herb spread rapidly in the night elf's mouth.

The night elf felt refreshed, and the pain seemed to have eased a bit. He no longer hesitated in his heart and started chewing hurriedly.

As they chewed, the dark magic elements contained in the herbs became more intense and spread more rapidly. The juice of the herbs also spread throughout the night elves' mouths and flowed down their throats.

The night elf felt that the physical pain was not as immediate as taking holy water, but his spirit became relaxed. The slight physical pain was mixed with the mental relief. There was a different kind of comfort that he couldn't help but feel.

She groaned.

After about three to five minutes, the night elf slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with excitement.

"God of the Night Elves, you are so great! I feel very comfortable now, and I really don't need to take holy water! I am willing to believe in you forever!" The night elves shouted excitedly, kowtowing to Illidan.

Express gratitude and surrender.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the other night elves, and they all looked at Illidan, their eyes showing their desire for the black herb.

Illidan did not disappoint everyone. When he spread his hands, there were dozens of black herbs floating around him. Even if everyone present had one plant, it was more than enough.

"Please ask the night elf god to give me the elixir to get rid of the holy water?" A night elf raised his hands and bowed to Illidan.

The other kneeling people also followed suit and kowtowed to Illidan.

Each black herb fell accurately into the hands of the kneeling night elves. Even the night elves who had taken the black herb before got one again.

As for those who did not kneel down and worship, Illidan was not stingy either. Even Li Zhenbang and Omega were no exception. Everyone had a black herb in their hands.

The kneeling night elves did not hesitate at all. They directly stuffed the black herb into their mouths, chewed and swallowed it, and then a feeling of extremely comfortable satisfaction appeared on everyone's face.

Shirley and other night elves who were still standing looked at the black herbs in their hands with hesitation, but they did not swallow them immediately.

Li Zhenbang frowned and looked at the black herb, put it to his nose and smelled it, then carefully picked off a leaf, put it on the tip of his tongue and licked it, then chewed it twice, his expression suddenly changed.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Li Zhenbang spat out the leaves in his mouth, then took out water to rinse his mouth, and at the same time threw the black herbs on the ground.

Li Zhenbang's abnormality instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the night elves who were kneeling looked at Li Zhenbang in confusion.

When they saw Li Zhenbang throwing the black herbs on the ground and spitting and gargling, their expressions began to change, and finally their eyes became extremely angry.

"Li Zhenbang! Do you know what you are doing? You are disrespectful to the night elf god, you will be executed!" A night elf seemed to show his loyalty, turned around, pointed at Li Zhenbang and roared

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The other night elves who had taken the black herb seemed a little annoyed, as if they were blaming themselves for not blaming Li Zhenbang immediately, so they all accused Li Zhenbang, and some even started to curse.

"Do you know what he gave you?" Li Zhenbang asked loudly, pointing at Illidan.

"Of course it is a good medicine to remove the control of holy water on us!" A night elf replied loudly.

"You have all been deceived! This is a kind of spiritual poison. It may temporarily relieve your pain, or even alleviate the impact of holy water on you, but if you take it for a long time, you will definitely end up worse than death!" Li Zhenbang shouted categorically.

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