Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"Where have you been during this time? Why didn't you report it in advance."

Looking at Sotophie who walked into the camp, the worry flashed in Jenny's eyes, and then asked in a flat tone.

"It's a long story..." Sotophie sighed. "I was involved in the riot and was rescued by an elf. During this time, I stayed in the camp of the slaying undead troops and was sheltered by those elf. "

Jenny nodded, thinking in his eyes.

"I came back here as soon as I got the news of the lifting of martial law...I heard about Moyas, Master Jenny, how is he now?" It seemed that something had been thought of, Sotofi eagerly Asked.

Hearing Sotophie's question, Jenny's face sank, and finally closed his eyes, and slowly said: "Moyas died in that riot... He was followed by those who followed him at first, and finally But the angry dwarf who felt deceived was torn to pieces."

"How could this be..." Sodomie's eyes widened, and she exclaimed.

"From the beginning, I felt that his actions were not appropriate and wanted to help him, but he was unwilling to accept my kindness." Jane sighed, "The threat of the Necromancer has not been resolved. It destroyed the internal unity, and even triggered racial conflicts between the dwarves and the elves. No wonder... those elves would call him unscrupulous careerists."

Sotophie stepped forward two steps and came to Jenny: "These are not real! Master Jenny, you know what happened to Moyas, these are just...the lies of those elves..."

With that said, Sotofi lowered her head, and her slender ears no longer symbolized glory at this moment, but more like a shame.

"We are in the midst of a war, a war provoked by the Necromancer. Sotofi, what do you think will end when you fall into the hands of the Necromancer? Sometimes, you have to weigh the pros and cons." See Sotofi's low expression , Jeanne took the initiative to speak comfortably.

"Master Jenny... don't you just let it go, is Moyas being treated like this?" Sotophie obviously didn't listen to Jenny's words, but kept asking.

"What I can do is to prevent Moyas from being assassinated by other creatures. But when a dwarf of his clan becomes his enemy, what position should I use to continue to protect him in this conflict?" Jenny shook his head and sighed.

Sotophie took a step back and looked at Jenny in front of him with a strange look: "Moyas did nothing wrong, it is the elves who are really wrong."

"You are wrong." Jenny retorted, "No matter what he has experienced before, when he intends to use this method to get justice, he was already wrong. The way those elves do is also problematic, even me. The same is wrong."

Jenny sighed deeply: "You should have heard that the leader of those Necromancers is a holder of two artifacts and is called Lord Rhodes by other Necromancers."

Sotophie nodded. She had heard about this from other elves as early as in the camp of the slaying undead army. It is said that the leader of the slaying the undead army had repeatedly attacked the necromancer, but Every time it ended in failure.

"I was deceived by a mage and collected for him a combination artifact belonging to the necromancer." It seems that recalling something, Jane sighed, "The wizard was later missing, and the combination artifact , Finally fell into Lord's hands. Now, the power of the artifact has deeply threatened the entire world."

Sotophie exclaimed. She never expected that Master Jenny, whom she admired most, would have made such a move. The impact of this incident on Sotofi's heart was no less than her knowledge that Moyas had died.

"The threat of the Necromancer has not been lifted. Among Eli, there can be no such conflict. I have received the news that the Necromancer, who has been rehabilitated, has assembled all his forces. Even the liches that are hidden in the usual days are no longer hidden. Identity, just wait for a command, and will launch the final general attack on Eric."

Jenny's words came in her ears, but Sotophie couldn't listen to them. She also understood the current situation of Eri Biology, but she always felt extremely lost, as if she had lost something important.

"Without the existence of that artifact, it would be impossible for the Necromancer's strength to be improved to this degree." Jane sighed, "But that is already a thing of the past."

"In response to the Necromancer's offensive, Eri's upper council has made a decision to awaken the chief of the jungle guards, the sleeping wise Yuk."

Jenny patted Sotophie on the shoulder and said softly.

"In a little while, all the guardians of the jungle will be summoned to the Holy Land of Tula Leone to participate in the awakening ceremony of Yuk the Wise. When Yuk wakes up, every creature participating in the ceremony can share his innumerable In the years of sleep, the wisdom accumulated has made one's own abilities leap forward."

Looking into Sotophie's eyes, Jenny said sincerely: "Every guardian of the jungle, regardless of his seat, has a place to lead his followers. I hope you can join me in this ceremony. "

Seeing Jenny saying this, Sotophie opened her mouth for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget Moyas, Sotophie. The hero will not let himself stand still on one thing, even if he still has unwillingness and regret in his heart, but the thing is over, we still have to move forward. A new journey is waiting for us, isn't it?"

Jenny's eyes flashed with her will.

"But I can't do it..."

After a long silence, Sodomie's words choked up for a while.

"I don't have a strong heroic will like Master Jenny... I have no way to let this happen."

With that, Moyas's appearance emerged in Sotofi's mind. From the initial helplessness when he was rescued by Jenny, to the sinking in the tavern, and finally, Sotophie looked far outside the procession of the dwarves, where he was in the center of the large group of dwarves with an angry face.

Sotophie didn't know what kind of change happened in Moyas's heart, but couldn't stop feeling sad for him. The sentimental spirit couldn't bear to see the living life disappearing before his eyes.

"Moyas..."

The sobbing sound of forcibly endured sounded from the camp, but it was not Sodom at this time that made the sobbing sound, but another existence.

Sotophie followed the reputation, and the dwarf who was rescued by Jenny had woken up at some point, and cried secretly with a certain name in his mouth.

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