The earth suddenly became brighter, and in the cold forest, the elves retreating in front of the ice lake suddenly raised their heads.
When they heard the bell, the enemy disappeared, and they also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
"Who... is that person?"
A person with sharp eyes suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the sky, her fingers trembling.
Everyone looked up and saw a black shadow floating over the forest. Kerri frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Go and take care of the wounded quickly."
…
"Lord Demon King!"
Fuyin was happy and sad. She looked up at Richard, who was slowly falling. The crazy werewolf grinned and breathed heavily. After the enemy disappeared, he seemed to be in a very chaotic state. After suddenly seeing the devil, he
He actually pounced over.
It seems that after he entered a violent state, he could only barely remember that Fuyin and others were his companions, and he regarded the sudden appearance of the Demon King as his enemy.
"Bray! No!"
Fuyin shouted, but the Demon King raised his finger, and the werewolf suddenly floated up. He could not move in the air and could only wave his claws desperately. He fell asleep like a baby.
"Your companion is frozen. Keep him by the fire."
The devil took out a black stone, which suddenly burned and gave off a warm firelight.
Fuyin quickly took off his coat and let the frozen dwarf lie on it. The three Ketu clansmen were also shivering. After they saw the Demon King, they kept kneeling.
"Come closer, everyone, it seems you are in a lot of trouble."
"I'm sorry, Lord Demon King, my mission failed."
The Demon King said nothing. Faced with Fuyin's apology, he turned to look at the forest.
"Stop being so sneaky, come out here."
As soon as he finished speaking, two flashes of inspiration flashed. Before the other party could react, he was already kneeling in front of the Demon King. She was a female elf with blue eyes and a thin figure.
"Laray? You're still alive!"
Fuyin said in surprise, she was worried about the safety of the elves a second ago.
However, at this time, Larayi was so frightened that she could not speak. She was trembling. She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. Those shining black eyes were about to swallow her soul.
She can sense the terror of the other party.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Kerri's voice came. She was standing on the halfway slope. Then fire broke out, and countless elves with torches appeared behind her. Some were injured and were helped by other elves, and some were injured.
Holding bows and arrows, but they point to the ground? Not to each other.
The devil looked at them and couldn't help but smile and said: "Interesting."
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"I am the current Elf Queen Isabella? Hello? The king who rules the Ufa Forest. Thank you for your help."
Kerri stood in front of the Demon King and spoke to him in the same tone as his mother.
She was a head shorter than the other party? This made her a little uncomfortable. When receiving guests, the Elf Queen should have been sitting on a tall wicker chair.
"You're not Isabella? But you have her breath on you? Even though it's very weak."
The Demon King smiled? The other party felt a little surprised, even a little offended.
The elves sat around a blazing bonfire, and the magical stone emitted a two-meter-high flame, bringing them the warmth of the sun. Fuyin wanted to participate in this conversation, but the man in black asked her to take care of the wounded
, the latter gave up the idea.
"If you are here to look for the World Tree, then I am afraid you will be disappointed. The World Tree is already dead."
"I am not disappointed, and I already know that there is only one reason that can make the elves become homeless."
The Demon King said with a smile. The latter felt a little annoyed and unhappy, but she did not show it. Instead, she sighed calmly.
For some reason, the two of them suddenly stopped talking, and the surrounding area became quiet. There were only some small discussions about the campfire in the distance. Several guards behind Kerri also felt embarrassed. They looked at each other, not knowing why at all.
The current situation will occur.
After two minutes of silence, Kerri finally couldn't help it. She looked at the Demon King and asked, "What are you waiting for?"
"What am I waiting for?"
Instead, the devil threw the original question back.
Kerri frowned slightly and said: "I don't think we need to beat around the bush like this. Mr. Richard, you saved us. This is a fact. Although we didn't ask you, you took action to eliminate those ice elements. You can ask us
Ask for reward."
Hearing this, the Demon King slightly curved his lips, looked at the other party with great interest, and asked: "So, what can I ask for? The blessing of the elves? A flower that never withers? Or the kiss of the Queen of Elf?"
"You've gone too far!"
Kerri glared at the other party, he was making fun of himself and the elves, he was looking down on the elves.
"Am I right? Without the World Tree, you are just poor people with nothing. Look at it now, you can't even survive a winter."
"You don't need big shots like you to worry about this matter. You can wait and see whether we can survive the cold winter. We don't need you to worry about it."
"Really? Look, can you save those wounded?"
The Demon King turned around and pointed at the wailing elves. They were injured and lying in the arms of their companions. Even so, their wounds were still full of ice crystals. These ice crystals were taking away their body temperature and eating away bit by bit.
their lives.
The most difficult thing about the magic attack of the ice element is that it is difficult to heal. It will inject magic ice crystals into the wound and circulate throughout the body. Those magic ice crystals will lower the body temperature until the wounded person dies. Fire cannot melt them, only magic can.
But obviously, the elves did not have enough herbs to prepare the magic potion, and there was no way they could find those herbs in this cold winter.
The other person's words touched his pain point, and Kerri felt angry and helpless.
"We are a race that has been around for tens of thousands of years. This small pain is to us..."
"Not worth mentioning? Yes, for a race that has been around for tens of thousands of years, the death of so many hundred elves is indeed not worth mentioning."
"I didn't say that. Don't argue with me. This is just a piece of cake. We will find ways to cure them. If you continue to talk to me with this attitude, then I can only say sorry that you are not welcome here.
The ruler of the Mori Empire."
Kerri said loudly, her expression full of hostility, but in the eyes of the devil, she was just a kitten with fried hair.
After all, when the elves were at their most powerful, Isabella had to kneel down when she saw her, not to mention that now they only have so few people left.
Weak races have no dignity. Obviously the elves are still immersed in the dream of the past elf kingdom, and what the devil wants to do now is to wake them up.