Blue Sword

Soon, the news that some half-elf councilors and Elder Dillard went to meet Her Majesty the Queen to "force her to marry" spread like wildfire among the upper classes.

If the bottom half-elves are all about isolationism and xenophobia (they don't understand "import and export trade", but they can understand "human beings have made my life so miserable"), then the upper-class people are relatively more complicated.

Most people know that Lusitania is an agricultural country. If it does not trade with outside human forces, it will simply not be able to maintain its current standard of living.

However, only those wealthy half-elves who truly benefited from trade clearly stated their intention to oppose racial discrimination. As for those who did not make a profit, most of them expressed an ambiguous and neutral attitude.

Of course, this didn't stop them from coming over to watch the fun.

As the news spread, by the time Dillard and his party arrived near the prison, hundreds of people had gathered around them. Most of them were "firm" conservatives who wanted to cooperate with Elder Dillard to strengthen them. Momentum, exerting mass pressure on the Queen.

As for the countless outsiders who did not intend to follow, but wanted to know the outcome of the negotiation as soon as possible, they were all waiting outside for a seat.

Elder Dillard led everyone up the steps, and two elf guards stretched out their spears and blocked his way.

"I want to see His Majesty, get out of the way!" Elder Dillard said angrily.

"Your Majesty is discussing matters with important people." Faced with the demigod's anger, the two guards, although frightened, did not immediately give way to the entrance, but insisted.

"What important person!" Elder Diral was furious, and the conservatives behind him also started shouting:

"All your Majesty's resolutions should be passed by the Elf Council. How can you collude with others in private?"

"Criminal cases are decided by the criminal court. Your Majesty meets the suspect alone. Is there any bias?"

"Recently, council members have been assassinated frequently. Your Majesty, instead of tightening public security, came to meet with the murderers. What does this mean?"

As the conservative elements rushed forward aggressively, the two elf guards had no choice but to retreat with pale faces until their backs were pressed against the outer wall, unable to retreat.

"Why don't you get out of the way?" Dillard pushed the cane to the ground, and vines suddenly popped out from the surrounding trees like poisonous snakes. They entangled and pulled the spears in the hands of the two guards, and killed them on the spot. Disarmed.

The elf guards who lost their weapons had no choice but to retreat to the side, while Elder Dillard, with a frosty face, raised his cane and continued walking inside.

Suddenly he stopped because a pretty girl with black hair and fair skin stood inside the door, holding a long sword and blocking his way.

"No one is allowed in until the meeting inside is over," Peggy said coldly.

"You...you are a member of that human mercenary group!" A half-elf recognized her appearance and shouted in panic, "You are locked in prison! Who let you out?"

"Your Majesty Maya has issued an amnesty order for us."

Peggy impatiently took out a roll of paper and unfolded it. It was stamped with the Queen's seal.

After the half-elf who was close confirmed the writing on it, his face was livid and speechless, and the ones behind him were in an uproar:

"How can an amnesty order be issued so easily when the matter has not been investigated clearly?"

"This is an abuse of royal power! How can His Majesty bypass Parliament and carry out dictatorship?!"

"Let's not talk about the effectiveness of this amnesty order." Elder Dillard raised his cane and poked it forward. "It does not allow you to block our way, little human girl."

"This is also your queen's order." Peggy sighed.

"Order, is there a written edict?" a member of parliament from behind shouted.

"No, she said it verbally." Paige became a little anxious. These half-elves are so annoying.

"Without a written edict, how do we know whether what you say is true or false?" Everyone became so angry that Peggy's head nearly hurt.

It's so annoying, it's so annoying! Why do you ask me to come and guard outside? How can I shut up these half-elves without letting me do it?

Suddenly, several vines shot down from the top of her head. Paige instantly retreated, avoiding the vines while swiping her sword to chop the plants into two pieces.

"You did it first!" Faced with the sneak attack, she was not angry but happy, pointing at Elder Dillard and yelling.

"You don't listen to dissuasion and you still stop here, what kind of words are you talking about!" Elder Dilar waved his cane and shouted, "Arrest her!"

"Okay!" Peggy exclaimed in surprise.

Since you are the ones who made the first move, I don’t have to restrain myself in order to protect myself!

Her feet exploded with force, and she rushed towards Elder Dillard like an arrow from a string, with a black light already drawn from her hand.

Curse!

Elder Dillard tapped the cane, and a nearby big tree immediately stood up and swung its branches to try to block the black light.

Peggy's death curse hit the branch. First, the entire branch quickly withered, and then quickly spread to the trunk. Finally, the entire tree quickly dried up and became rigid, completely dead.

What kind of law skill is this black light? Wither or rot? Elder Dillard was shocked. You must know that his "tree man" has extremely strong vitality. Even if it is burned by fire, it can last for several days and nights. Ordinary sword spells can only break the bark of the tree at most. How come he died immediately after being hit by this black light?

While Peggy was attacking Elder Dillard, several half-elves over there could no longer hold themselves back and rushed directly towards the entrance of the prison.

Fantasy sword clone!

Peggy quickly waved her long sword, splitting out four or five clones, and directly returned to support to guard the door again. The half-elves who tried to rush in were defeated and retreated, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere... However, the clones just slashed with their long swords. , without using sequence abilities or law skills, so these half-elves were only decorated, but not killed on the spot.

However, this still succeeded in arousing Elder Dillard's anger. He is a demigod, but in front of so many people, why can't he have a little girl on his own territory?

The cane hit the ground again, and the forest-green field spread.

The sea of ​​trees invades!

With the addition of the domain, countless blades of grass, trees and vines sprouted from the ground, growing wildly as if time was accelerating. Within a few seconds, the surrounding area was blocked with water. While separating Peggy and other half-elves, they were densely packed. The ground came to her.

Several rays of black light flew out from between Peggy's fingers again. As long as they hit any plant, the plant would immediately wither and die.

However, Peggy was quickly forced back by more incoming plants. She once again realized the limitations of the "curse death": a black light can only kill one life; if the enemy attacks with many life forms, , it is impossible to output effectively.

And if she uses a clone of the Immortal Illusion Sword in conjunction with Curse Death, all the spiritual consumption of the clones will be counted on her. She simply cannot afford such a huge spiritual cost. After all, Curse Death itself is a high-consuming skill.

So Peggy turned to using the wither skill again, and countless concrete laws of death emerged, rushing towards the wave of plants ahead like tadpoles.