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Chapter 1,284 Identity

 "You mean, the Devourer of the Undead is one of our own?"

When he came to the territory of Eli, the first thing Rhodes did was to summon the centaur leader who was always active in the territory and asked her for information about the Devourer of the Undead. Rhodes believed that she must know about him

Information you don’t know.

Rhodes was extremely interested in such an uninvited guest who emerged on the battlefield and wanted to know his identity. However, the information he got from the centaur leader was somewhat beyond Rhodes' expectations.

"Yes. I was attacked by him in the forest. When he came close, I felt the spiritual mark belonging to you, which is the same as the spiritual mark I have. He also noticed this and took the initiative.

He stopped attacking and then disappeared into the darkness."

After Rhodes pondered for a while, he asked: "Did you see his appearance clearly when you were attacked?"

The centaur leader nodded: "Although the light is not clear, what I can confirm is that he is a male human with the identity of a hero. He should be one of your death knights, but I have never seen him before.

Him."

Hearing what the Centaur leader said, Rhodes seemed to recall something. He had indeed transformed a human death knight in Eli and promoted him to the level of the Corpse Witch King. If Rhodes remembered correctly,

That death knight should be called Vera.

What Rhodes didn't expect was that the Devourer of the Undead, who was constantly killing necromancers in Eli and controlling the corpse witches, was his own death knight from the beginning. This was somewhat unexpected.

Rhodes did not give instructions to Vera to eliminate other necromancers. With the effect of the Ghost King's Cloak, Rhodes did not need to eliminate other necromancers to gain control of the Corpse Witch. Vera made such a move,

It's entirely his own decision.

After completing the transformation, Rhodes asked Vera to seek help from the Centaur leader to better control the situation. Unexpectedly, Vera did not listen to Rhodes' advice at all, and did not even go to find the Centaur leader, so she went alone

Such a feat was accomplished.

Relying on the wanton killing of necromancers, Vera controlled a huge number of corpse witches in a short period of time, far exceeding any of Rhodes's death knights, and even those lichs that had accumulated for a long time, in terms of the number of undead creatures.

, could not surpass Vera at this time, but his move also frightened all the necromancers and brought the entire battle to a standstill.

In Rhodes' view, this may be a habit left by Vera's previous experience as an undead lord. The undead lord wanted to control more corpse witches. In addition to constant battles, he could only attack other necromancers.

I overdid it.

Relying on the perception in the spiritual imprint, Rhodes noticed that at this time, Vera was gathering in the depths of Eli with a large number of corpse witches, and he did not know what he was doing.

Rhodes tried to use his spiritual mark to convey his own news to Vera, but received no response.

Perhaps due to the distance or other reasons, Vera did not respond to the message in the spiritual imprint at this time, which also made Rhodes dissatisfied.

"That's all." Unable to get feedback from the spiritual imprint, Rhodes thought for a while and decided not to care about Vera's affairs for the time being. He turned to the centaur leader and said: "I heard that people from the Diya royal family have arrived.

They come to see me."

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As Jenny and the other elves left, soon only the human man was left in the camp.

After these powerful beings left, the tent gradually became empty. The human man felt that the depression in his heart disappeared and his whole body relaxed. At this time, he finally no longer had to worry about his true identity being revealed.

I found out, at least not in a short time.

The human man who appeared here was Moas after his body shape changed. Relying on the power of the treasure, no one in the entire camp knew his identity except Jenny.

Noises continued to be heard from outside the camp, accompanied by several scoldings.

"Our leader took the lead in facing the spreading evil. For those of you who slay the undead, it is time to show the results of your daily training, pick up weapons, and fight side by side with the leader."

Moas was confused and wanted to go outside the camp to see what happened, which could actually make those elves who were usually proud feel like they were facing a powerful enemy. However, he thought of Master Jenny's previous words and was filled with hesitation.
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Due to his lack of strength, Moas could only observe things with his naked eyes and was unable to use his own perception. He had to learn what happened from the mouths of other creatures.

By the time Moas made his decision, the noise outside had already subsided. Moas seemed to realize something and opened the tent. Unfortunately, there were no traces of the elves in the camp outside.

Moas was sighing secretly when he heard a voice coming from outside the camp.

"Lord Iver, Commander Hakashi Road, are you in the camp? What happened outside the city? Why do those elves look like they are in a hurry?"

When this sound came to his ears, Moas's pupils shrank, he turned around mechanically, and looked back.

What appeared in Moyas's eyes was an elf with pure blood, dressed in a green outfit common in the forest, with a fine iron sword on his back. He looked no different from ordinary elves, but for Moyas

For Si, this elf obviously means more than that.

Memorizing the face of this elf, Moas lowered his head slightly to prevent him from seeing the emotions in his eyes, and at the same time lowered his voice and said: "They are not here for the time being."

"Then do you know where they went?" the elf asked casually.

"There are signs of necromancer activity outside the city, and they are going to deal with it."

"Have I seen you somewhere?" Suddenly, the elf seemed to have discovered something, and there was some confusion in his words, "Your voice feels familiar to me."

The elf's words made Moas' expression change: "You must be mistaken."

"Really?" As he said that, the elf stared at the human man in front of him, trying to see something unusual about him.

Being stared at by the elf in front of him, after a while, just when Moas was almost unable to bear it, the elf turned his gaze and looked at the empty seat in the tent: "It seems that I made a mistake, I really didn't

I’ve seen humans like you.”

With that said, the elf sighed, walked to the seat in the camp, and said with some nostalgia: "I don't know how long this battle with the Necromancer will last. The great Lord Fiat misses his territory very much."

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