Super Floating City

on the balcony.

The high-ranking angel Shar stared at Stephen's profile, and slowly said: "Maybe you are doing it for the justice in your heart!..."

justice?

Stephen was taken aback when he heard the words, then stared at the angel next to him with a half-smile, then shook his head and said, "Don't think about brainwashing me!...Justice or something, you angels just play around!..."

Shar didn't speak, just looked at Stephen with a smile.

Stephen looked a little hairy from her eyes, got up and said, "Recently, take a good rest."

"The dark abyss has been corrupted by ancient evils. I may need your help then."

"Yes." The high-ranking angel Shar nodded with a serious expression: "I will do my best. For justice!"

Fuck justice.

The corner of Stephen's mouth twitched and he teleported away, leaving only the thoughtful Shar in place.

inside the laboratory.

Stephen stared at the crystal ball in front of him, held his chin and fell into deep thought, and murmured: "This angel grows up so fast!..."

According to this progress, it is only a matter of time before she returns to the strength of the demigod level, and she hardly does anything herself, just go to the library to read books regularly, and then go to play with Erhuoman from time to time. Sometimes talent is really something that cannot be envied, and the starting point of the ancient angel species is too high.

Of the people Stephen has met so far, Sophia is number one in terms of starting point of talent, and the ancient angel Shar is second. Others can't compare with them at all.

"Master." The voice of Zela Ant Queen came.

Stephen heard the words, "What's the matter?"

The Zela ant queen said: "We captured some captives, from the depths of the ground, they are dark elves."

Underground elves?

With an expression of interest on Stephen's face, he said slowly, "I'll go over now."

Ant Nest**.

Accompanied by an aura of teleportation spells, Stephen's figure appeared here, and the surrounding Zela ant tribe bowed down to welcome his arrival, and then led him into an empty hall. The population of the Zela ant tribe is still expanding, and more worker ants and soldier ants are hatching. Maybe ruling the underground world of Arantil is enough, but counterattacking the crescent moon is far from enough.

"Master. They are here." A Zela queen was in charge of welcoming Stephen.

soon.

Stephen saw the dark elves in this world. They had sharp faces, dark skin, dark red pupils, and slender and tall figures, but they were not as handsome as the dark elves in Stephen's memory. On the contrary, they looked like refugees from the underground.

These dark elves show signs of degeneration.

The orthodox dark elves are a group of coquettish sluts. They are born with a kind of charm, even if their skin is very dark, but these people in front of them look like Dorans. Ragged, as if tortured by misery for a considerable period of time. Stephen once sent people to look for their traces, but these dark elves hide very deep, and the underground world is not so easy to explore. Occasionally, their traces can be found, but their cities cannot be found. These dark elves were quite vigilant, and Stephen didn't have that much energy to search for them.

——"Dominate Human Beings!"

A glint of light flashed in Stephen's eyes. As a powerful spellcaster, he didn't need to torture these captives. Directly controlling their spiritual will was the fastest way to obtain information.

Ten minutes later.

Stephen shook his head a little disappointed, and sighed: "Has the dark elf degenerated to this extent?"

Their city is in the deepest part of the ground, and the entire ethnic group has a population of less than five or six thousand. The ruler is still the Great Mistress, but they have lost the attention of the gods. After losing the protection of the Spider God Queen, these dark elves have serious problems. They have lost a lot of talent, and there are no priests in the group, and they only rely on the magic inheritance of some wizards for maintenance. What's more terrible is that they still maintain some ancient traditions, such as women dominating everything, as well as assassinations and internal strife, which has led to the incomplete inheritance of civilization, and some valuable knowledge has been lost.

So these dark elves are just one of the aborigines of the underground world, not the rulers of the underground world.

They are a group of exiles.

The so-called exiles are the losers in the power struggle of the dark elves. Their families were wiped out and annexed by their competitors, and the survivors began to flee.

But although they escaped from the pursuit of the great mistress, they crashed into the territory of the Zela ant tribe, and were easily captured by the soldiers of the Zela ant tribe. Their strength is not strong, there are only three spellcasters, a warlock, and two wizards. The former mistress has been killed, and her daughters have also been slaughtered. Those who can escape alive are some collateral blood.

"Take them into custody." Stephen rubbed his brows and said.

A dark elf city with a population of only five or six thousand is a shameful place to eat and discard for Stephen. The dark elves are cunning, insidious and cruel, and betrayal is commonplace for them. It's not directly proportional, and he doesn't have the spare energy to go deep into the underground world.

Dark elves have bad natures.

From the genetic level, they are a group of conspirators, betrayers, careerists, and this race is not very useful to Stephen.

"That's right." Stephen thought for a while and said, "Don't kill them, maybe it will be useful in the future."

Temporarily having no energy to manage them, Stephen was going to imprison these exiles.

"Okay. Master." Queen Zela nodded.

Under her psychic control, these exiles walked into the cage like puppets one by one, and they were all controlled by Queen Zela ant with psychic power.

at the same time.

Near Howling City, armies are gathering, some of which are private soldiers from the nobles of Howling City, and the other part is Countess Illya's army, as well as those adventurers who have defected. There are also some strange oriental faces in this army, many of them have a big bald head, which has attracted the attention of many aborigines in the north.

These are the people of the Zenda Council.

For Stephen, taking down Dragon City is just a small plan currently in progress, which is nothing compared to attacking Dark Abyss and counterattacking Crescent Moon. But for Countess Ilya, who had never set foot on a battlefield, everything now made her feel extremely excited, even a little excited to the point of trembling.

She rode on a white war horse in a gorgeous dress, and excitedly waved her sword and pointed: "The whole army is attacking!"

"Let's take down Dragon City!"

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