"Sir, this place is called 'Twilight Camp', but it is the place where the elves live."
"The dark elves live at the west end of Twilight Camp, which is where we are currently, while the pure-blood elves live at the east end of Twilight Camp."
"However, what is different from the outside world is that the relationship between the two elves living in the Shadow Land is very good. It can even be said that they are basically a whole. There is far less intrigue between the two elves outside."
"Furthermore, according to my previous secret observations, the dark elves are more responsible for guarding the entire Twilight Camp, while the pure-blood elves provide powerful magicians and brew wine to sell to various forces.
Use this to exchange for necessary daily necessities."
The female insect Alberto introduced it this way, but at this moment it was not lying on Gloria's shoulder, but floating in the air.
What’s even weirder is that instead of getting angry when Gloria saw this (she had warned Alberto more than once before not to take action again), on the contrary, she nodded with satisfaction and then turned her gaze to the large dense forest in the distance.<
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"Are you confident? If you are not sure, I can help you."
"After all, your ability to make coffee is pretty good. If you die in such an unknown way, it will cause trouble to me."
Gloria suddenly spoke for no reason, but judging from her calm and composed appearance, she had no real intention to take action.
After all, over the years, although Alberto has never directly accepted Gloria's teachings, he has grown a lot under the influence of his ears and ears at close range. At least his state of mind is far beyond that of anyone of the same level, at least haha
Star is out of reach.
"No problem. Sir, please rest for a while. After all, it's just a bedbug. Why do you need to take action personally for such a small trouble?"
Alberto, the female insect floating in the air, said this, and then a pale pink glow appeared on the surface of the body. The smile on Alberto's face instantly faded, replaced by something as cold as ice.
In a sense, this is the first order Gloria has given him, so Alberto is not willing to screw up and embarrass Gloria.
"Elegy!"
Accompanied by a murmur that appeared out of thin air, the psychic powers within a radius of several hundred meters were instantly confused, and finally the four basic psychic powers were completely indistinguishable.
It was a dagger with a cold light, and it was so sharp that it seemed to be able to easily tear apart space. The tip accurately hit the female insect Alberto, and it seemed that the battle was over.
"Huh?"
Vasilisa, the west end of the Twilight Camp, the leader of the Dark Elf tribe, the pinnacle of strength, and the three-winged killer. Vasilisa, who was supposed to kill with one strike, frowned after taking action.
Just because the target she killed should have been torn into pieces, but the actual situation was that the opponent's afterimage was torn apart by herself, and as a three-winged killer, she was unable to sense the opponent's exact location.
"If it weren't for Lady Christine, you would have been reduced to a corpse by now."
"There is no second chance for an assassin. I believe you should know this truth, right?"
It was a cold girlish voice, full of confidence in her words, but it was completely opposite to her usual chattering image.
It's just that Alberto is still in the form of a female insect. He neither holds any weapons nor performs any innate secret skills.
The pale pink mist has already enveloped Vasilisa, and in the pale pink mist, the three-winged killer showed signs of uncoordinated limbs, but it was caused by Alberto's coercion.
The most advanced manipulation technique of nervous psychic power.
"In front of Lady Gloria, everyone except my companions should kneel on the ground!"
"You ungrateful ant, if you dare to harbor any evil intentions again, then I will kill all the dark elves and brew coffee with your blood!"
The female insect Alberto's voice stopped suddenly, but returned to Gloria's shoulder. The diffuse light pink mist quickly dissipated, leaving room for the three-winged killer Vasilissa to collapse, and she has not recovered until now. The breast piece drew a graceful curve in the air, and the female insect Alberto was overjoyed. After all, this was Gloria's reward for recognizing her behavior.
"Great Fire Mage, I'm a little tired of fighting ants like you, so I'd better stop here."
"As Alberto said, no matter how reckless you two are, I have to worry about Christine's face and will not really kill the Dark Elves."
"But the so-called bottom line is relative. After all, I won't compromise blindly, so I hope you two have some self-awareness to avoid making each other unhappy."
Gloria looked at the middle-aged dark elf who had just arrived, and said softly. In her heart, the mixed-blood elf Christine was the incarnation of elegance that could be compared with her. In addition, after so many years of getting along day and night, she naturally did not want to
Take action against the Dark Elves, even a group of strangers.
As for the middle-aged dark elf man, his name is Dige, and he is the husband of the three-winged killer Vasilisa and the great fire mage.
"The Dark Elves swear allegiance to Flowing Light City and to you!"
"Please stop this senseless killing. Every disaster has a root cause, but the Dark Elves have never provoked anyone and have always lived peacefully at the west end of Twilight Camp!"
As Dige spoke, he stuffed a few herbal balls into the mouth of his wife Vasilisa. Gloria raised her eyebrows and snorted for no reason, but she called her sister, the proprietress of the soup house.
Rikka.
"I don't mean any harm. After all, it was you who took action first. This is a fact, right?"
"So be it, accept the fate of surrendering to Flowing Light City, and then continue your ordinary life."
"By the way, you can also go to Flowing Light City for a stroll if you have time. Staying stuck in one's ways is the beginning of self-destruction. Only by finding another way can one transform."
After saying that, Gloria raised her feet and left. She didn't care at all what the dark elves decided. Just because Gloria didn't care about the choices of these dark elves at all. She would either live in peace, or it would just be another trouble and kill them all.
Erase.
"How do you think those dark elves compare to the outside world?"
"Or should I solve this problem, or should it be left to Christine?"
Gloria asked softly, seemingly hesitant. After all, Christine is her companion, and the dark elves are her tribe.
Otherwise, Gloria had already taken action to kill the other party, so how could she let the female insect Alberto do it for her, and finally leave so painlessly?
"I think Lady Christine is a unique existence. Although she is a mixed elf, her first identity is a 'companion'."
"Please forgive my stupidity, after all, my companions are the most important in my heart, not some illusory blood inheritance. What's more, Christine is only half of the dark elf blood."
The female worm Alberto was stunned when he heard this, and then replied frankly. It doesn't care about the life and death of outsiders at all, let alone the twilight plains of the Shadow Land, and it doesn't even care whether the Elf Continent still exists outside.
But as a member of the "Eldagos" family (Christine's family), Alberto is not willing to kill any dark elves casually.
Under the cover of night, the two of them left the Dark Elf habitat in silence, seemingly unwilling to continue this topic. But fortunately, the Dark Elf tribe chose to surrender and not go against Liuguang City.
