Chapter 844: Calculation

It was only three days before the news was exposed, or even more than three days.
Was the elf able to reach the hinterland of the empire from that forest in just three days?
Viscount Rushford sneered, and now finally confirmed that someone was counting them. These elves had already set off, and only came to his territory after the news was officially exposed.
All this is their plan, and they will borrow the elven clan to put pressure on him!
Although it is unclear who the person who wants to deal with him is, they will come out on their own soon.
If you want to divide up his property, then come, he is waiting here!
Step by step!
Severe footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the elves turned to look and saw that the door of the reception room was suddenly pushed open, and a gloomy man appeared in their sight.
The three elves from Xingyue Forest narrowed their eyes at the same time, and the hostility erupted in them was not intended to be covered up.
"Isn't this our elven friend of elves?"
Viscount Rushford forced a smile, before those people jumped out, he had to break this disadvantageous situation for him.
"We are not your friends!" An elf interrupted the words of Viscount Rashford, leaving his words behind him in his throat.
They are prepared!
Looking at the three fairies sitting in the reception room, Viscount Rashford's brain began to think quickly.
If you already know this premise, things will become easier to deal with afterwards. Just be careful not to jump into the trap of language they set and keep denying that you own elf slaves.
Anyway, the exposure is only news. No one can have evidence to directly prove that he really has elf slaves in his hands.
Despite the trouble, he decided to deal with the long ear in person after today's meeting. Now he is not worried about anyone around him.
As long as the long ear is dead, and a little magic is used to accelerate the decay of the corpse, there is no proof of death. He can also use the excuse to state that it was once owned by his father or grandfather, but he never touched the elf slave himself.
After thinking for two or three days, Viscount Rashford finally made up his mind and sentenced the elf slave in the dungeon to death.
It was a pity in his heart, after all, that was the fresh goods bought only a few years ago, but in order to preserve his wealth and position, he could only let that long ear die.
"My dear elf friend, are you here for that ridiculous rumor?"
The Viscount Rashford seemed to have not heard the sentence just now, with a slight surprise on his face, shaking his head and laughing: "No, no, there are no elf slaves in the Rashford family, and only three honorable ones. 'S elf friend, and I just came here today."
The three elves looked at each other, and they were pretty sure that the nobleman was lying.
Yes, they did cooperate with another noble force in the Kurkut Empire, but those people can help them rescue their compatriots, and they cannot refuse this powerful condition.
"You are lying!" said the elf who looked like the leader, said lightly.
The jade-like green eyes were fixed on Viscount Rashford, and when the Viscount couldn't help immersing himself in it, the elf broke his delusion with another sentence: "I know very well, you are Lying!"
The words were full of affirmation, and the elves believed in their own judgment.
After Viscount Rushford was awakened from delusion, he was still in a trance, but after seeing the enmity in those eyes, his body shivered indifferently, and he was completely awake.
The three elves on the opposite side are friends of enemies and non-friends. He cannot relax himself.
Frowning slightly, Viscount Rashford behaved a little unhappy, no matter who it was, after being framed for no reason, it was impossible to keep smiling.
"My friend, I have already said that, I will emphasize it again now, that is just gossip, someone is slandering me!" Viscount Rashford increased his tone, "Do you understand? Is it defamation, understand?"
Fortunately, Viscount Rashford's own nerves were tense, otherwise the elf's next sentence would allow him to "expose" a huge flaw.
"We have evidence." The elf headed said lightly.
Viscount Rashford twitched his fingers and immediately squeezed his hands, because his hands were exposed to the eyes of these elves.
He took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Evidence? What evidence? Where did it come from? Let me know who is counting me? You know, humans have such a shortcoming, they like to attack themselves The same kind of people, unlike your elves, there are too many shortcomings in humans. So, can you tell me?"
"But I don't think humans have so many shortcomings, because we see a brilliant light in another group of humans."
The third elf sneered, and only then did Viscount Rashford notice that all three of them knew common language!
"They have the glory of humanity that you can never imagine. They abide by their creeds, and they will help us find our compatriots!"
After the elf had finished speaking, somehow, the first reaction of the Viscount Rashford was the knights from the Principality of the North!
And only they fit everything described in that elf's words
At this moment, Viscount Rushford's heart was full of storms and waves, because he had just learned that the three elves that appeared in front of him turned out to be the elf soldiers who were working with the knights? !
"Ah, it turns out that you were the ones from the beginning"
Viscount Rushford wanted to admire them, and then cleverly exposed this topic, but the three elves did not give him this plan, and immediately interrupted him.
"His Excellency Rushford, this is our first request and the last warning."
The elf headed up from the bench, and the other two elves also stood up.
A strong oppressive force struck the Viscount Rashford, that was unabashed hostility and even killing in the eyes of the elves!
"Can you take us to see our compatriots?" The elf headed said the words one by one.
The tone was not high, but Viscount Rashford heard his determination.
but
"I don't have your compatriots here!" Viscount Rashford glared, "I said it all, it was just gossip!"
"If it's just gossip, you should be angry." At this moment, an elf on the side suddenly said.
His success in this sentence made Viscount Rushford froze on the spot.
He is a grumpy person, and he knows well that he has trouble controlling his temper.
Therefore, he may have been wrong from the beginning. He should not act like that in order to cover up the facts. He should follow his usual temper.
He was so wrong!
"protect me!"
The sound of rumbling came from behind the door. Several guards who had been staying outside the reception hall immediately hit the door, but when they saw the scene in the reception room, they were stunned.
The elves did nothing.
The three elves stood on the other side of the low table without making any extraordinary moves, and there was even a playful smile on the face of the elf.
Not only that, the guards have not found any weapons or things that can be used as weapons on them~EbookFREE.me~ For a while, they don't know what to do.
"What are you waiting for?" Viscount Rashford jumped into his chair and shouted at the dumb guards: "Kill them!"
"Save our elf friends!!!"
As soon as the words of Viscount Rushford fell, a rumbling of the cloud was heard outside the castle.
Then, there were countless echoes.
Viscount Rashford suddenly froze, turning his head to look at the three elves, as if thinking of something, his face turned extremely blue.
"you guys"
He pointed to the three elves across from him and roared angrily: "Count me?!!!"
The three elves are not sure! 5 Duke of Winds