"Oh? I didn't expect to see a weed right after I got here. I'm still very lucky!"

Looking at the elves in front of her, Jibril showed a smile of pure joy.

The smile on her face was innocent and cute.

But in the eyes of Xinke Nirvalen, the girl in front of her was more terrifying than the devil in hell.

Whether it was the geometric halo above her head or the white wings on her lower back, they clearly pointed out her identity.

The Flügel - the minions of the god of war who were able to easily destroy the armed forces of an elf country.

For most races, the existence of the Flügel was no different from the god of death.

Even though Xinke Nirvalen was a rare genius among the elves, the only one in ancient and modern times. A octave magician who can use eight magics at the same time is still totally unqualified to face the Flügel in front of her.

Not to mention the Sky Strike, even the normal Flügel are still an irresistible enemy for her.

Not to mention, there are two Flügel in front of her, and meeting them is equivalent to death itself.

And if the two Flügel only make her feel terrified, the black-haired and black-eyed young man behind them is enough to scare her.

Although she has never seen the other party, nor has she felt the breath of the Deus, she may be worshipped as the master by the Flügel. There is probably only one in the world.

"God of War... Artosh?"

Xinke's face turned pale and she was shaking all over.

Now it was no longer a matter of her personal safety, but a matter of the possibility of the extinction of the entire elves.

The previous movement of the God of War spread all over the world, and the elves naturally observed his movements. Although they didn't know what the God of War was doing before, the fact that he started to act after being silent for more than 10,000 years was enough to attract the attention of the whole world.

The God of Forest Cainas was worried that the God of War would take action against other gods, so she had specially convened a meeting to let them develop a technique that could determine the movements of the God of War. The elders took on this task and finally assigned it all to Xinke.

She was still insulting those old antiques who only knew how to show off their cards layer by layer, but she didn't expect that she would meet the real master before the development of the technique even started.

""What do you want to talk to me about?"

She knelt down on the spot without any hesitation.

No matter if they were enemies or not, they should be treated with the utmost respect by the Gods who were beyond common sense.

This was not to show the power of the Gods, but simply to save her own life.

Xin Ke lowered her head to the lowest point, and her eyes, which were covered by the shadows, were shining brightly, obviously thinking quickly about the other party's intentions.

Facing this sensible move, Jibril chuckled.

""The master is not Artosh! If you call me by the wrong name next time... I will kill you!"

The killing intent was like a breeze blowing on her face, and Xinke's back was soaked.

She couldn't understand what Jibril meant. Wasn't Artosh the main god of the Flügel?

She also couldn't understand Jibril's logic. Even if the other party was not the God of War, you should at least say his name, otherwise how could you call him right?

However, she understood one thing deeply, that is, the strong don't need to reason with the weak.

So...——

"Yes! I understand!"

She clenched her fists and chose to swallow her anger.

"Very good, it seems that there are occasionally people with useful brains among the weeds. I will ask you a question. If you can answer it truthfully, I will consider letting you go.

Jibril nodded with satisfaction and said:

""Yes."

Xin Ke nodded immediately, but her expression was slightly confused.

The Flügel generally had no interest in the Elves, and even killing them was just a casual act, like poking an ant's nest, without any careful planning.

So what question was worth asking?

The answer was soon revealed.

"Where is the temple of the elves?"

Jibril asked immediately.

"……"

Hearing this, Xin Ke opened her eyes wide and her face suddenly changed.

The temple of the elves and the capital were built together. The other party asked this question just to know the location of the capital of the elves.

It seems that her worst guess was not wrong. The other party really came to destroy the elves!

With the strength of the Flügel, they can easily destroy their base camp. If so, the entire elves will lose more than 70% of their power and completely decline.

If she tells the other party the correct information here, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years of the elves will be destroyed.

If she deceives the other party here... well, it seems that she can't deceive him. After all, the capital of the elves is not far from here. The Flügel can find it in half a minute, and the Deus can even see it without searching. I just don't know why the other party didn't say anything.

Thinking about it carefully, she herself is not the type who is particularly loyal to the Mori God and loves the elves. It is better to say that most of the elders have given her a negative impression.

She herself is not a person who values others more than herself.

So, what is there to hesitate?

Just when she had made up her mind but hadn't said it out loud, Su Mo spoke up.

"Tell the truth."

The words of the gods have a strong binding force. The will of human magicians cannot compete with it, and neither can the elves.

Under this mandatory order, Xinke's previous entanglement was all in vain. Her body made a sound involuntarily.

"The temple of the elves is just 100 kilometers behind me. It is the capital of the elves."

"So close? Looks like I've come to the right place!"

Jibril immediately smiled excitedly.

"Then, Master Su Mo, let's go!"

The two Flügel girls and a being that looked like a god quickly disappeared from the spot.

For them who could manipulate space at will, a hundred kilometers was no different from being close at hand.

Looking at the direction where the three people left, Xinke's face turned pale.

Unexpectedly exposed to the sight of two Flügels and a God, the future of the Elves was almost only a way to destruction, with no other choice.

Although she had no feelings for the Elves, and even less for the Forest God Cainas, but seeing that everything in her past was about to be wiped out, she finally broke away from the halo of genius and once again recognized this cold real world.

"Lord Su Mo, is that so?……"

She remembered the name deeply, and then turned to walk in the direction she came from.

If the elves were to be destroyed, she should witness their destruction with her own eyes!

After using multiple spells to speed herself up and easily exceed several times the speed of sound, Xinke returned to the elves' kingdom in just a few minutes.

However, what surprised her was that what appeared in front of her was not a ruin, nor a sea of blood and corpses of elves.

On the contrary, this capital was still as peaceful and prosperous as when she left.

Looking at the bustling Flügel, Xinke was a little dazed.

"What's going on?"

With the Flügel's ability to teleport, shouldn't they have arrived here long ago?

Why does this city look like it's safe?

Not only has it not been attacked, but there's not even a hint of panic or alert, as if they hadn't noticed the enemy invasion at all.

""Xinke Nirvalen, can you explain why you used emergency authority to call us here?" A stern and old voice sounded.

The elders summoned by Xinke using the emergency communication device looked at this overly arrogant new generation of elves with unfriendly eyes.

"If there is no suitable reason, even if you are the Flower Crown Lord praised by Lord Cainas, you must abide by the punishment of the rules. In the worst case, you will lose the power to directly issue emergency communications to the elders."

The atmosphere of seniority within the forest elves is extremely serious. Even though Xinke is a unique genius among the forest elves and has made many unimaginable contributions, he can only be inferior to the elders and is under control at all times.

Looking at these old men who exuded a foul smell, Xinke's eyes were very cold.

The power to issue emergency communications?

Ha! She said it as if it was a good thing. Obviously, these people wanted to seize the success of the technique she developed in the first place, so they gave her the power to contact. Now it seems like she is begging them.

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She had long been accustomed to these annoying attitudes, so she had no intention of getting angry at this moment.

"Are you sure that nothing unusual happened just now and that you didn't detect any signs of intrusion?" she asked in a tough tone.

"Xinke Nirvalen, watch how you talk to the elders!"

"presumptuous!"

"We didn't receive the signal, what do you mean?"

The elders had different attitudes. Some thought she was exaggerating, while others were dissatisfied with her arrogant attitude.

Xin Ke completely ignored the attitudes of these old masters.

"Tsk, that shouldn't be the case!"

In theory, as long as there is a large-scale reaction of elves, it will not escape the sensing range of the spell she personally compiled. If the two Flügels come over, the spell should have given a warning.

Since the spell did not react, it means that the other party did not come over.

What happened? Did they get lost?

Impossible... Wait!

Thinking back to the question Jibril asked before, Xinke suddenly widened her eyes.

The other party was asking about the location of the Elf Temple, not the location of the capital. It was only because the two places were together that she misunderstood.

If the enemy's target is not the capital of the Elfs, then what is their target?

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What existence is worthy of being dispatched by a being of suspected divine level?

Realizing this, she turned pale, slammed the table hard, and glared at the other elders.

"Where is Cainas? Where is Lord Cainas? He might be in danger!"

When these words came out, the elders were shocked.

"What did you say?!"

"How is it possible? How could Lord Cainas be in danger? We, the Lord God, are invincible!"

"Lord Hua Guan, can you take responsibility for your worries?"

They wanted to investigate Xinke's attitude, but no matter what attitude it was, it seemed insignificant when it came to the safety of the gods.

The God of War Artosh had not taken action for more than 10,000 years. In the minds of some elders, the Forest God had replaced the God of War as the best in the world, so they did not believe what Xinke said.

But in this world, there are the most understanding people after all, especially when it comes to their own lives and property.

If the Forest God was really the strongest, they would not be suppressed by the Skywing species.

So, hearing Xinke's words, they all panicked.

However, according to the rules of the Forest Elves, it is also a sin to rashly disturb the Lord God.

No matter how worried they are, someone must take the responsibility before they dare to go and ask about the gods' condition.

And the person who took the blame, except Xinke who raised this concern, naturally had no one else.

Looking at the elders' dim eyes, how could Xinke not know what they were thinking.

If it were normal, she might have to make some sarcasm, but at this moment she didn't have the time

"The responsibility lies entirely with me, let's go meet the God of Forest now!"

She said it firmly.

Unlike the war god Artosh and the forging god Okan, the forest god Cainas rarely appeared in front of the elves.

Even the elders needed to gather all their members to see him.

Sometimes Xinke felt that the problem of the elves being arrogant was probably inherited from the forest god Cainas.

After someone took responsibility, they immediately acted much more efficiently.

Not long after, they arrived at the temple of the elves.

To Xinke's relief, the temple was not destroyed. Could it be that she was really worried too much and the enemy didn't come at all?

However, she was still worried without final confirmation. At her insistence, the elders still picked up their respective symbolic scepters and started the ceremony of contacting the gods.

Soon, a vague light and shadow appeared above the temple, and the specific content in the light and shadow could not be seen clearly.

At this moment, a vague voice sounded.

The tone was a little strange to the elders, but it was strangely familiar to Xinke.

"Who?"Worker.

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