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Chapter 817 The cold gaze in Hongying

Hundreds of miles east of North Antler Bay, the Saint Lady Mountains are at the end of the Principality of Moroniel, adjacent to the black sand beach. Due to the special climate, rainbows appear over this rainforest all year round, so it is nicknamed "

"Rainbow Rainforest". But perhaps due to its remote location, the Rainbow Rainforest eventually became a land that no one cares about.

"Looking at the fall of Scholars Mountain, it is indeed true. I guess it will be difficult for the Principality of Moroniel to maintain its sanctimonious appearance this time, hehehehe."

"I don't know which force is responsible for its great achievements, the Principality of Jean? The Principality of Floy? Or is it the conspiracy of King Ogu?"

"But this is better. Chaos is an opportunity, and only in chaos can I collect more information that is beneficial to the Golden Plains."

"Now that we have entered the Beaver Moon, when the dark rainy night falls, I will go to Star City again to see if I can sneak into the palace and see if the so-called 'saint' is really as wise as the rumors say."

"Speaking of which, the Augu continent is really full of disputes. They are all human races, and they have split into nine principalities. If they unite together, what will happen to other races? They are so stupid!"

Deep in the Rainbow Rainforest, in a hunter's cabin that was so simple that it was almost abandoned, the candlelight was slightly swayed by the night wind, and the broth in the iron pot was still warm.

Hamilton, an orc spy, walks around the Principality of Moronir as a businessman, but in fact he is collecting intelligence information.

The orcs who live far away in the Golden Plains always give the world an impression of being honest and upright. Because those "furry" guys always like to be straightforward in their dealings with others. If you like them, you like them, and if you dislike them, you dislike them. But this is only the majority.

It's just a person's impression. Just like Hamilton, he can be said to be extremely smart and even cunning.

In the past five years, Hamilton dug out countless valuable information from the Principality of Moroniel, and even occasionally dabbled in the neighboring Principality of Floy and Jean.

From any books that can be purchased, to all rare treasures, to everything worth paying gold coins. This is Hamilton Oed's daily life, and it is also the task, or mission, assigned to him by the Temple of Gaia.

But Hamilton seems to have done better. So good that half a year ago, the leader of the orc tribe knew his name, and even rewarded his tribe with thousands of gold and horses. Because one time he sneaked into Scholar Mountain and accidentally stole a

A sketch of Bakken, and what was recorded in that sketch was the rough data of the goblin magic cannon.

From that day on, Hamilton, who received the sweetness, became more and more curious about the forbidden areas of the Principality of Moroniel. Until today, he has set his sights on the Star City Palace.

Moreover, Hamilton is a berserker. Although he cannot compete with those prestigious peak warriors, he can still be regarded as a powerful being with half a foot on the top of the pyramid. However, his true identity is only known to the Temple of Gaia.

Hamilton has never been shown in the ancient continent. This is his last resort to save his life. Once used, he must return to the orc territory as soon as possible to avoid being buried in a foreign land.

"Huh? How come there are travelers appearing in this season? Could it be that you have lost your way? What a bad luck!" Hamilton retracted his thoughts, then looked through the window, through the mist in the rain forest, and finally settled on the three of Boom.<

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He had practiced his naive expression thousands of times. There was no need to tidy up the room, because all the important things were hidden in storage bags. He threw some dry firewood into the fireplace, and then Hamilton waited silently for Boom and the others to ring.

wooden door.

"This should be the 'Rainbow Rainforest', but because it was almost late at night, the so-called 'rainbow' did not appear." Christine gently smoothed her hair and then said with a smile.

"What, I've been looking forward to it all day in vain! Rikka is very unhappy now. No one can eat tonight!" Rikka grinned when he heard this, and then kicked a mole into the sky angrily.

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"Then let's go in. We can wait until dawn tomorrow to discuss anything." Boom held out the black wooden staff, and a ball of flame illuminated the small space in front of the three of them.

Speechless all the way, Boom finally knocked on the wooden house lightly, just as Hamilton had expected. He was naive, warm hot water, and broth in the iron pot. Rikka was about to start heartlessly, but

Boom, however, glared at the little girl and signaled her to be quiet for a while.

"Orc merchant? Did you come all the way to the Principality of Moronir just to stay here and become a hunter?"

"First of all, the style of your leather boots is wrong, because they are only worn by soldiers. Secondly, the calluses on your palms are all accumulated in the tiger's mouth, but the fingers are smooth and tender."

"Finally, my nose is very sensitive. There are at least a dozen kinds of bloody smells in this wooden house, not to mention that the beasts in the Principality of Moroniel can take the form of humans."

"By the way, the thing inside here should be 'petrified powder'. It is poisonous to a dark elf, and it is also a specialty poison of the Whispering Forest. Please forgive me for being rude, this is really ridiculous!"

Christine smiled and took a sip of hot water, but she didn't mind the poison at all. Boom sighed, thinking that the other party was not as simple as it seemed. Rikka's eyes widened and she actually licked it secretly.

I took a sip of the cup of hot water in front of me.

"I didn't expect to meet the Dark Elf Archmage here, but you and I have no grudges. I think we should live in peace." Hamilton said as he pushed to the corner. He had already moved the wooden wall here beforehand.

If the other party agrees, he will be happy to share the information he has collected, but if there is a conflict, he can just run away.

"Oh, you idiot, don't even think about escaping! You orcs have assisted Shimmer Forest in killing countless dark elves. Sister Christine will never let you go."

"Also, although you are very strong, you are just a false peak expert. At least you are a little bit weaker than those guys I have encountered."

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Rikka said with a smile, but of the little girl's body, only her head could move freely at this moment. Although Rikka was born without fear of any fighting spirit or magic attacks, she also had her own weakness, which was the fear of poison. So she waited for her to drink it.

After the hot water was mixed with "petrified powder", she completely lost her ability to move.

"Sister Christine, can you deal with this nasty guy yourself? If not, Rikka can use the power of life to restore action and help you."

Countless stars were vaguely visible in Rikka's eyes, and the faint coercion of the beast began to gather in the wooden house. Hearing this, Boom hit the little girl hard with the black wooden staff, and then looked at Chris with some uncertainty.

Ting.

"Am I that useless in your eyes? I can still understand Rikka's behavior. What's your expression, Boom? Do you think a half-hearted person can escape from this wooden house alive?"

"The moon beast sleeps soundly, the night demon sleeps, the son of void and chaos, the human-faced rat and the snake-headed jackal are companions, in my name, the spirit will be decomposed!"

Christine smiled bitterly and took out the wand of annihilation, and then quickly chanted the dark magic spell. Hamilton wanted to fight back, but he only took one step forward and fell straight to the ground.

"Dark spells are really synonymous with 'aesthetics of violence'. They can not only kill people invisible, but also leave no trace of their actions." Boom squatted in front of the fire and sighed while boiling tea.

"Ah! You two, please don't just chat, hurry up and save Rikka, she is so pitiful!" Rikka was still in the petrified state, still sitting upright, and shouted with tears.


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