Chapter 2102: Bunker Boy Elliott

The scream of the guard leader, accompanied by the sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, pierced the night.
The slave elves have joy on their faces, which is what they often think about when they have been oppressed for hundreds of years.
There are no fewer than ten slaves who have been tortured to death by this guy over the years, and the methods are more cruel than this.
The guards who were were already shaking in horror.
They couldn't imagine that the slaves who could only be slaughtered by them at this moment turned out to be able to kill them wantonly.
Moreover, they really kill people.
And Dirk and all the elven soldiers under him were shocked at the moment, in a dilemma.
At the forty-eighth cut, Albin stabbed the knife into the guard's heart, then let go of his hand, stepped back a few steps, and knelt down beside Anton's unrecognizable corpse and wept bitterly.
Irina waved off everyone's shackles, and then looked at the more than 3,000 elven slaves below and said: "There are revenge and grievances. Today I hope you can leave here without hatred and start a new life. ."
The slave elves were silent for a while.
Someone took the knife and walked to the guards.
"Princess Irina! I don't think the high priest wants to see such a thing. I hope you can think twice. Princess Sally will be back in a few days." Dirk stepped forward nervously.
"Everything I did was something Helena didn't want to see, including my existence." Irina looked at Dirk, and suddenly grinned: "Then what do you think I should do? Let me disappear completely. ?"
Dirk choked, he thought, but he didn't dare to say it and couldn't do it.
"Dirk Brewster, Eliot's first steward, the absolute executor of the order, the executioner who was stained with the blood of many elves, today I pronounce you a death sentence and punish you on the spot." Without waiting for Dirk to say anything, Irina Took out a black notebook and announced loudly.
"No!" Dirk turned around, trying to escape.
A beam of light ignited his body, and then turned to ashes in a blink of an eye.
The spiritual defenses of the elves and soldiers collapsed instantly, and they disappeared into birds and beasts.
And those elven guards were almost all killed by the slave elves, leaving only five guarded by several hardworking elves.
"They were forced to become guards, their hearts are kind, and they once helped us." An elderly elf said loudly, persuading his companions to let go of the guards.
"Princess Irina!"
"Princess Irina!"
The elves looked at Irina and shouted, their eyes full of fanaticism.
She appeared when they thought they were about to fall back into a desperate life, or even worsen their situation.
She broke the ice wall, disarmed the guards and magic wands, and killed the evil and terrifying Dirk.
She is a ray of light in this endless dark night, bringing hope to them.
"Now, I will take you out of here and start a new life." Irina looked at the elves below and said loudly, "You are free!"
The wall of iron thorns fell down, turning to ashes in the flames.
"We are free!"
"become free!"
The eyes of the elves lit up. Looking at the open fields and the sky without iron thorns, everything seemed to be different.
"Come on, I will guide your path." Irina said, a beam of light fell in front of them, and a path of light led to the distance.
The elves walked along the path of light.
Albin leaned over and carried Anton's body, and said softly: "Go, Anton, I will take you to see the outside world."
The small body, bent over, carried the body forward, and stubbornly refused everyone's help.
The castle not far away was brightly lit and the gate was closed.
Irina glanced at the direction of the castle and said to her heart: "Elliott, your life is Shiryl, so let's stay for a while."
...
"She... Has she gone?"
After a long time, Eliot stuck his head out of the bunker and asked.
"Patriarch, they have already left and are heading south." Someone outside agreed.
"Really gone?" Eliot didn't believe it.
"Yes, the slave circle is empty. All the slaves have run away." The person outside replied and asked, "Do you want to pursue it?"
Eliot jumped out of the bunker so angry, he slapped his hand, looked at the young elf and said, "Are you chasing it alone?"
The elf stepped back, shook his head and refused with aggrieved expression.
"Damn Irina..." Eliot was pacing in the room, then suddenly stopped, clapped his hands and said, "Yes! You have to chase!"
"You, take five hundred people, and chase to the west!" Eliot said, pointing to the previous elf.
"I..." The elf's complexion changed, but he quickly said, "But they are going south. If they want to chase, shouldn't they go south?"
"I really caught up, what are you going to do?" Eliot looked at him.
"I..." The elf was taken aback, his expression a little scared.
"Then you don't chase west." Elliott lifted his leg and kicked.
"Yes, yes..." The elf rolled away.
Soon there was a cavalry unit of five hundred men who set off and pursued to the west.
"I immediately asked for help in the city of life, and then the flying eagle passed a letter to the high priest, saying that Irina had killed hundreds of guards and soldiers of the Brewster family, robbed three thousand slaves, and fled southwest, Bruce The special family has sent soldiers to pursue and ask for support." Eliot ordered.
The flying eagle flew out of the castle and flew towards the city of life.
Half an hour later, the castle received a reply letter from the city of life.
After reading the letter, Eliot almost ate the envelope.
"This old woman! Are you afraid of Irina to such a degree?! Damn! Damn!!!"
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"Do you know why I didn't send troops?" In the Star Cave Mansion, Helena looked at Sally below and asked.
"Elliott is not a trustworthy person. He has no guts to fight Irina, including initiating any form of resistance." Sally said calmly: "Moreover, the liberation of slaves has reached a consensus in the Wind Forest. It's an irresistible trend."
"It seems that you agree with Irina's approach." Helena looked at Sally.
"I'm on this side of the trend. Now most elves in the Forest of Wind will agree with her approach." Sally remained calm.
Helena smiled and said with emotion: "If Elliott has half of your wisdom and heart, it won't be so."
Sally was silent.
After a long time, she raised her head, looked at Helena and asked: "Are you really ready to let the Forest of Wind experience another change?"
"It was originally like this, but now I am afraid it is too late." Helena shook her head, raised her hand, and began to play a picture in the void.
"This is...!" Sally's expression changed drastically.