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Chapter 11 Deployment (Part 2)

When he entered the study, Bilfit saw Sistale who was already seated. This made him quite strange. Hasn’t this mixed-blood elf always been incompatible with Moya? Why did his relationship improve in just a few days after he arrived on the ground?

"Bilfit, I learned a very bad news today. Anster, the old bastard, was planning to cross the bridge to draw. He secretly gave Sistale a secret order, and after contacting all the night elves scattered outside, he would remove me."

"Is there such a thing?" Bilfit's face changed slightly. The elder has always been a supporter of the elder, so he also supports Moya. How could he be...

"He wants to monopolize the rule of the night elves alone?"

"Yes, after the Kingdom split, did the Night Elf establish a king, and was ruled by the tribe leader, the Senate and the Temple. Anster now wants to become the new King of the Night, so he wants to remove me. The existence of a Troot Priest with a magical artifact is an unnegligible threat to a night Elf ruler. But I will never sit still and wait for death. Bilfit, I have to find a way to deal with that old guy, and I must pull him down before completing the contact mission."

"I think the most urgent task at the moment is not to deal with the elder, but how to improve your own abilities. I heard from the Chief of the Sacred Priest, the War Priest is only at the beginning. If you don't improve your strength, I'm afraid you will repeat the same mistakes. If you fall apart this time, your life will be over."

Knowing that Bilfitt means that he was framed and imprisoned by a friend just after completing the school graduation test. The mage's qualifications are still in the apprenticeship stage. Be careful that the priests of the war will have the same consequences. Although he is a little displeased with Bilfitt's warning, Moya knows that his current situation is indeed not good. If he is careless, his words are very likely to come true.

"I know! I know my own situation. So I have to find a way!!" Moya seemed very anxious when walking around the study room. This was the first time she had such difficulty calming down and thinking. Bai Ling's appearance was too abrupt, which made her spirit that had not yet been accurate. Even ordinary thinking made her mind confused.

"Okay, I already have an idea, but... you must cooperate, otherwise Sistale and I can't help you."

"Really! What is it? Tell me." Moya was very happy when he heard that there was a corresponding strategy. Bilfit had a far-sighted vision than himself in terms of strategy, so it would be absolutely right to discuss it with him.

"The necessary condition is - you have to give up revenge."

Moya's smile, which had just been half-exposed, froze on his face; "What did you say? I heard it right?"

"You heard it right, I said, you must give up on revenge."

"Impossible!!!" Sweeping everything on the table to the ground, Moya looked at Bilfit with a calm face with a rapid breathing. She couldn't believe what she had heard just now; "I know, I know you have always opposed my revenge, but... but I never thought that you would ask me to give up revenge. Bilfit, you are my younger brother, my only relative in the world. Although we are not related by blood,... After all these years, I think we have a relationship that is more close than ordinary family members. You should be able to understand my mood. You should know what kind of place that is when you have lived in Grig! How can you, how can you ask me to give up revenge?" The more you said, Moya grabbed Bilfit's neckline, but only saw determination in his eyes. He was very serious about this matter.

"Enough!!" Julian, who was hiding outside the door and eavesdropping, could no longer help. He suddenly opened the door and pushed Moya away. "How about you, a woman, want my father? Didn't he give enough of you?"

"I am very grateful for everything he did for me, but Julian, you can't understand how I feel. What kind of place is Grigg, do you know? It's not just a prison. The largest prison in the East Continent? The bloodiest prison in Anesia? These words are pale. You will never know what the torture of the thirty years there has been without personally experiencing it." Even if you have left Grigg, Moya will still feel heartbroken by those past days, which she will never be able to wield in her life.

Nightmare; "The curse of prisoners, the wail of the wronged souls, the torture of the prisoners, day after day, year after year. There is no sunshine in the prison, only endless darkness. If you don't put a mark on the walls and the ground, you will not even know how many days you have spent in the darkness. Most prisoners either die or be crazy. The reason why I can live until now is entirely because of this heart that wants to avenge all the time, but your father wants me to stop revenge against those betrayers. How could I agree?!"

"This is your biggest weakness. You are eager to take revenge and will ignore the consequences. You will easily fall into the trap you have designed. Your enemies have guessed your personality very thoroughly. You know that the first thing you have to do after you come out is to seek revenge on them." Bilfitt didn't care about Moya's responsibilities, and he calmly explained his opinion. "If it weren't for Sistale's obstruction, I think you would be a dead person, right?"

"Uh... that's...I was just careless for a moment." Sistale stared fiercely, but he had already told Bilfit about this. The priest must have known about it, and now he will be preached again.

"A moment of carelessness? Your current identity and situation are no longer careless!! As the first war priest of the Night Elf tribe in a thousand years, do you know how much high hopes the Priest Salto has placed on you? As a relative, my only wish is that you can live your life safely, rather than sacrifice everything for revenge. Do you know all this? I am not going to blame you, but I just hope... I hope you can think carefully for those who care about you." He stood up angrily, and Bilfit was very sad that Moya didn't care about his life. Despite many shortcomings, she was still an important relative and could not see her just ignore her own safety.

"But I..." Moya could not refute that Bilfit was worried about his safety, but it was impossible to ask her to give up revenge. Moreover, those betrayers would never let her go.

"I don't want you to give up completely, I just want you to give up for the time being. Don't worry about those enemies for the time being. The most important thing now is the Great Elder, right? Once the elder dies, you will inevitably have a civil war."

The greater the differences between the civilians and slaves who supported the reform, the more the conservative Senate and the patriarch, the more intense the battle. Maybe before humans discover the ultimate goal of the night elves, they will be divided again due to internal struggles. If the dissatisfaction of the Lord God, then Moya will destroy himself without the great elders taking action. There are not many priests who were personally sentenced to death by the Lord God because of their loss of favor. If they really go to that point, it is dangerous. No one can resist God's punishment.

"I think it was because of this that the Chief Ji realized that you wanted you to travel and contact other night elves who were independent. In this way, even after his death, you would have other night elves as your backing. In addition, you have improved your strength. No matter how ambitious the elder is, he must consider the seriousness of the civil war. After all, it is not something he is willing to see again. When you gradually grow stronger, he will be helpless." Bilfit was definitely not a random guess for this analysis. He said this after careful consideration.

"I agree, Chief Ji has lived for two thousand years, and he has supported him, so how could he not guess what he thinks. I think you should be patient for the time being and not attack your enemies. Anyway, there is more time, they will not die in three or five years. When your strength increases, the entire night elves will follow your dispatch, and are you still worried about dealing with a few humans?" Sistaer agreed with Bilfit's statement very much. After all, it is very difficult to take revenge based on Moya's current state. Not only will she not be able to achieve her goal, but she may also lose her life and even herself will be implicated.

His eyes were traveling back and forth between Bilfit and Sistale. After thinking for a while, Moya finally made up his mind after weighing the pros and cons.

"Okay, I promise you. I've been tolerant for thirty years, and it's not bad for these few years. It's better for those bastards to live a few more years."

"Julian, go out first. We have something important to discuss. I will go to see you and your mother after the discussion." Bilfit knew what Julian wanted to say, so he shook his hand and signaled everything to settle the most important future form at present.

"Father……"

Julian wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Reth who arrived later. He sighed. Bilfit returned to the study. He didn't know what attitude he should use to face his family. He owed them too much.

"Okay, let's go ahead. Do you have any good opinions on Sistale?"

"I don't think Moya's current identity can be seen on the ground anymore."

"Indeed, Master Ji also asked me to take a message. You can no longer use your original identity at will."

"Then let's use the identity of half-elf Eve. At least Bai Ling and the others don't know that this is my disguise, right?"

"Yezhi has the chief of priests in charge. The great elder dared not do anything big when he was still alive. Now he only needs to concentrate on developing trade with human beings..."

That night, the study room of the city lord's mansion was brightly lit.

Moya, Sistale and Bilfit, deployed their course of action for the next few years in a small room.
Chapter completed!
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