Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Sotophie only felt that he was transformed into a wind, rushing through the city he was familiar with.

Crowds of dwarves, houses burned by flames, withered wood guards who tried to maintain order but were bound by chains, all kinds of hard-to-see sights flashed past Sotofi’s eyes, and then fell far behind her. rear.

Before Sotophie could see the situation clearly, the elf in black had stopped.

"We're here." The black elf's words came again, with reassuring calmness in it.

"This is..." Sotofi looked around. There were many elves dressed in black around them. They looked gloomy and were constantly wiping their weapons, "Slaying the resident of the undead troops?"

"You have heard of my troops, it seems I don't need to explain to you." Yves said slowly.

"Your troops..." Sotofi noticed the anomaly in Yves' words. Before she could ask anything more, the black elves not far away were all agitated.

"It's the leader! The leader is back!" a black elf shouted loudly, and more and more black elf gathered around.

Not far away, Hakashi Road walked out of the largest camp, did not move closer like the other elves, but looked at Yves in the field from a distance with a worried look in his eyes.

"Protect her. If someone wants to hurt her, they must step on your corpse first." Sotophie carefully put down, Yves commanded to the surrounding elves.

"Yes." The surrounding elves replied in a deep voice.

Several elves stepped forward and held Sotophie, who was unable to stand firm, but Sotophie just looked at Yves in dismay: "You...you are the leader of the slaying undead army, hero Yves?"

"Are you surprised?" Noting the change in Sodomy's expression, Yves was somewhat confused: "You are safe now, don't worry about the dwarves in the riots, you can wait for the riots to end here."

"Take care of her." Seeing Sotophie no longer spoke, Yves didn't ask much, and instead walked towards the camp.

Returning to the camp with Hakashi Road, Yves asked her: "I heard that there is a riot in the city, what is the situation now?"

Hakashilu shook his head, his hands hidden under the black robe clenched into fists: "The situation is very unsatisfactory. The source of this dwarf riot is related to you."

"Oh?" Yves condensed his eyes and asked, "What exactly is it?"

"Remember the Fiat Lord?" Hakashilu sighed: "A dwarf who survived revealed Fiat's crimes. The city lord Ivo looked at the elves to kill the undead and suppressed the incident. , But the dwarf actually figured out another way to spread the incident by using his people, which eventually turned into this riot."

"Damn it!" Yves exclaimed.

"Long before the riots broke out, I was aware of the hidden dangers and wanted to get rid of the dwarf directly, but it was stopped by Jane several times. It was hard for me to turn my face with the witch, and the current situation was finally formed." Cassiro sighed.

Yves angrily rebuked: "Those stupid and useless dwarves, don't they understand that all these are the evil results of the Necromancer? Thousands of Eri creatures died in the hands of the Necromancer. I haven't seen these dwarves unite and launch a counterattack against the Necromancer. They will only hold onto the elves' problems and cause such riots and destroy the internal unity!"

"Don't dare to face a stronger enemy, but dare to swing their weapons at the elves who are also victims. Do they really think that the elves are easy to bully?"

The aura that belongs to the legendary hero was released from Yves, and the black elves in the camp were all looking at him.

"Calm down, Master Yves," Hakashi Road said softly.

She stroked Yves's body with her left hand, which was still intact, and wiped him the undry blood on the black clothes, which was left by the previous dwarf.

"Where is the city lord Ivo, he will tolerate the rebellion of those dwarves?" Yves took a deep breath and asked.

"The rebellion of the dwarves involved racial conflicts between them and the elves. The Elf King specially sent a human to deal with this matter, and the city lord Ivo was no longer able to intervene."

"A human? Among Eli, which human is qualified to handle the racial conflict between elves and dwarves?" Yves asked in a deep voice.

"The epic hero Monfila, the seventh seat of the guardian of the jungle. She is not as easy to talk as Ivo. I am afraid that she will come to us soon and let us hand over Fiat."

"The seventh seat..." Yves thought about it a little, and understood how tricky this epic hero was.

The Guardian of the Jungle is an important organization for maintaining the peace of Eri. It will comprehensively strength and contribute to rank the creatures that join it. The top ten seats form the upper council of Eri, and discuss with the Elf King on the territory of Eri. Various decisions.

Among the guardians of the jungle, all the powerful creatures in Eri gathered together, and even Yves himself was only the fourth seat. The arrival of Monfila undoubtedly showed Yves the attitude of the upper council.

Seeing Yves showing a contemplative look, Hakashiro took the initiative to lower his head and said: "Master Yves, I have already figured out a feasible way to defuse this riot. Please make your final decision."

"Talk about it." Yves asked with interest.

"Yes. The first way is to draw the anger in the dwarves' hearts from the elves to the necromancers. This requires the fiat lord to make sacrifices. We hand him over to the dwarves as the necromancer. The dwarf vented his anger." Hakashilu said slowly.

"How to explain our shelter to him? Also, how to ensure that he will not confess us? He is not a real Necromancer. It is hard to believe this statement."

"There is a special kind of crystal circulating among Necromancers. They call it the Necromancer." Hakashilu explained: "With the power of the Necromancer, we can make Fiat'become' the real Necromancer."

"All Eri creatures know that the killing of the undead troops hates the necromancer, and it is impossible to have any shelter for the necromancer. Our shelter for him can be explained as being deceived by the necromancer."

"As for how to make Fiat shut up..." Hakashiro said calmly, with a desire to ask Iver in his eyes: "Cut off his tongue or give his body to the dwarf, anyway. In front of those angry dwarves, his body will soon be torn into pieces, and no one will be able to spot the abnormality at that time."

"As long as you can direct the dwarf's anger to the Necromancer, you will be able to withdraw from this matter smoothly."

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