Chapter 521: 43 Elves
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Duke of Grief
- Tian Qing Shan Yuan
- 1328 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:26:07
The carriage entered the main entrance of the city hall. People on the street were curious, watching the convoy pass the doorman's confirmation, and were released into the city hall.
The convoy turned into the town hall, and the elves hidden in the car saw the scenery outside the window changing and did not know where they came, but they knew that this was the Principality of the Winds of Sorrow, and here, they did not need to worry.
The accompanying soldiers had already turned to another road before entering the city, and headed towards the barracks outside Wind City. They had to report there before they could visit the city on vacation.
They are soldiers of the Blade Fortress, and they always want to go back, but before going back, they can still take a good tour of the city and be able to brag about it with others after going back.
The wagon with wooden wheels drove on the concrete road, and it ran through the dead leaves that were swept by the autumn wind, and made a crunchy crunch.
"...In front of the city hall building."
After stopping the carriage, Valery Potz covered his face with his hands. He really did not know what language to use to answer this question.
In his impression, the maidservant has many things to do in the name of Lord Lord, but he really does not know what Lord Lord did...
"Maid Serena knows that we have arrived and will be able to see her with a brief announcement."
Rubbing his face, the Boze Knight adjusted his emotions, now is not the time to think about it... This question is temporarily put on hold.
The Cavaliers looked back. Except for the driver, these carriages were all elves, and dozens of orthodox elves appeared in human society, which would cause a huge sensation.
Their actions will certainly not be able to start so soon, because now it is approaching winter, and every winter, there will be a sudden drop in temperature close to the grief winds of the Black Forest-it is still autumn, but from the blade fortress Arriving in Wind City, they also spent a few days, these evenings are getting colder and colder.
And if they really want to save the "elf slaves", they will not be able to act recklessly. The Glorious Church and the Church of Justice once organized several rescue operations, but each time ended in the "slaughter" of the elf slaves...
Everyone knows what is going on, but can't pick out any problems!
This needs to be planned early, otherwise even if they act, they will have such a thing afterwards. After the death of those elves, even the soul does not know where to go, maybe it has gone to the lower plane, maybe it has returned to the chaos The sea may also be imprisoned by those nobles, in short, disappeared.
Even the elves know that their actions must not be reckless, otherwise, they will kill those who are hidden.
"Get off..."
The captain said a few words to the carriages in elven language, and then the elves in black cloaks came out of the carriage.
Dozens of elves squeezed in five carriages, which were certainly crowded, but beyond that, there were no spare carriages and horses available at the Blade Fortress.
The Blade Fortress is not yet self-sufficient. In addition to the need to use a carriage to transport supplies to military bases, sometimes they also need to use the carriage as a station to patrol the wilderness mountains to see if there are any monsters that are leaking from the defense line. If they have, they can get a nutritious meal.
Starry and Jiaoyue forests are vast, and the north is also bordered by the Black Forest. In addition to dealing with monsters outside the settlement, the elf soldiers also need to fight against the endless slave squads who dare to die for money. not much.
Including the captain himself, this team has only forty-three people, but for elves, forty-three people are enough. Their strength is strong enough. Although there are only two ordinary people, it is enough to deal with those nobles.
They did not enter the human society to fight wars, so two of the forty-three people are enough, not to mention, they also have the support of the Principality of the Winds and the Fortune Church!
The elite team of forty-three people came down from the carriage. Several of them still had injuries. Although they had been treated, the injuries have not yet recovered.
The Knight of Pots scanned the forty-three elves without missing arms and legs, and smiled slightly: "Come on, the maidservant is already waiting for us inside."
As a normal person with common sense, Valery Poz did not bring forty-three suspicious elements wearing black cloaks and covering his face from the main entrance of the city hall building, and there were also activities outside the city hall building However, there was no movement at the gate, so those people just thought they were OK, knowing that it was impossible for them to beat dozens of people, and ran to the guard.
But the guards had been notified long ago, and after spending some time explaining with those people, the talents left the group in doubt, but they still felt a little uneasy.
At the gate guard, the Boze Knight was notified and walked along the path indicated by the sign. The Boze Knight circumvented from the playground on the left side of the City Hall Building, entered the side door, entered the City Hall Building, and found it immediately 'Meeting room'.
Standing in front of the door, the Knight of Potts hesitated and raised his hand to knock on the door, "Maid maid grows up, I am Valery Pots..."
It didn't take long for the door in front of him to be opened, and the Cavaliers saw the person who opened the door, his mouth slightly open: "Miss Edith..."
Edith said nothing, but smiled slightly at the Boze Knight, and opened the door.
"……Thank you."
The Cavaliers Mumu nodded and watched Edith go back before he hurriedly gave up.
The elves came in, and forty-three elves entered the meeting room, but they didn't appear crowded.
After the forty-three suspicious persons wearing black cloaks entered the meeting room, the Cavaliers looked around from the curious eyes of others in the corridor, flashed in and closed the door.
‘Why not 108?’
Just walked into the conference room~EbookFREE.me~ He heard Lord Lord and said something strange again... said Lord Lord was there!
It's really strange, but shouldn't Lord Lord be ignorant?
Valery Poz glanced at the tall black man sitting on the podium curiously. The things that their lord did not know all the people in Wind City knew, but this was not a shameful thing, after all, he But a dragon...
After entering the meeting room, the elves stood quietly in the aisle, neither sitting nor talking, but just standing there, watching the two ‘people’ sitting on the podium.
Cervantes leaned forward with one hand on his cheek and sat lazily on the rostrum, without a serious look.
"Elf?"
Erlang's legs were tilted under the table, and the black dragon trembling, said lazily: "Can I take off the hood?"
There was a touch of Longwei scattered on his body, even if there was no serious man, it was enough to attract attention, not to mention standing under the stage, but a group of soldiers.
The Cavaliers walked to the captain and explained to him: "This is our Lord Lord, Cervantes Doig Wind of Sorrow, and the one beside him..."
"Welcome to the Duchy of Winds, and Wind City."
The cold woman on the rostrum suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, "I am the maidservant of the house of mourning wind, you can call me "Selina"."
Hearing the words, the captain's eyes narrowed, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly raised his hand and pulled the hood down.
"The elven tribe, Rose Zelan, has seen the maidservant Serena."
Although the maidservant said so, they couldn't do that. They had to show enough etiquette.
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