Witchcraft

Chapter 57 The Secret of the Elves

Luo Xin Shiran stepped forward and came outside the cage, her eyes met, and the elf suddenly smiled.

The smile was jerky, and it seemed that she hadn't smiled for a long time, and it involved the broken ear, but she didn't care about the pain.

"You are a good person, Miss Broken Jade Claw." The elf stopped his bleak smile and said to Luo Xin.

"No, I'm just a normal person. As long as I am a normal person, I will not allow such crimes. I once swore to the Lord God that the human world that raises slaves will be bathed in the flames of war." Luo Xin accepted gently. Talked.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't seen someone with good intentions for so long, tears welled up in the elf's eyes, and she smiled miserably for a long time.

"I don't know if I can trust you, Mother God, I really can't hold on anymore, Miss Broken Jade Claw, I want to speak to you quietly, can you listen to me?" The elf's voice became more and more Weak, but the light in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

Luo Xin mustered up her patience, not wanting to hurt this miserable woman any more, she gently leaned her head against her.

The elf's mouth was about to touch the pair of soft rabbit ears, and the breath he exhaled floated his hair, but Luo Xin didn't hear anything.

A picture scroll appeared in my mind, it was a map, or half a map.

The elves whispered!

This is a secret method that most elves know. They can turn the things in their minds into ideas and pass them directly to the other party.

Luo Xin was extremely surprised, this map looked extremely familiar, or it was half a map, which happened to be the other half that she got from the Wuming Forest.

This elf actually hides such a secret, and I don't know how long she has persisted.

The elf was finally freed, the secret of the Black Throne can only be possessed by a just and benevolent person, she finally let go of the biggest secret in her heart, and looked relaxed.

Her spiritual thoughts gradually returned to the elf forest where there was no evil, only pure elves, how much she loves that forest!

"Mother God, you evil slave traders and those evil humans will eventually bear the wrath of the Mother God and burn out in the flames of war. I curse you. In the name of the Mother God, I would rather be an incarnation. A long sword and a battle ax will also send you to hell, eh!" The elf finally swallowed her last breath, she had persisted for too long and was finally exhausted.

Luo Xin stretched out her thin little hand, closed the woman's eyes through the cage, and stood up in pain.

"Sell her body to me! I will find a suitable place to bury her. The elves should rest in the forest." Luo Xin didn't get angry, but calmly said to the werewolves.

The elf has hidden this secret for an unknown amount of time, perhaps this secret is the motivation to support her to live, and now she finally chooses to release it and entrust it to a seemingly kind person.

Luo Xin was extremely depressed, and couldn't be happy no matter what, this elf believed in him, and as an equivalent respect, he must let her rest in the forest and return to the embrace of the mother god.

"Ten gold coins." There was no sympathy in the wolf tribe's words, and they talked about a suitable price in the tone of a businessman.

"Okay! Just ten gold coins." Luo Xin didn't make a counter-offer, although it was one of her hobbies, she was not in the mood to negotiate the price at the moment.

Ten gold coins, I don't know how many ten gold coins this elf has been sold, she has become a commodity of this miserable world.

Any slave owner is a person without compassion, because a truly benevolent person will not allow this kind of evil to happen.

Even if luck is like Yinyue, Princess Aiwei did not let him go free, but Yinyue escaped by herself.

Luo Xin just bought a few cakes for dinner, and then headed out of the city. She needed to find a hidden forest.

Feng Yang foolishly followed behind, the two of them were somewhat lonely.

Behind them, some dirty shadows followed closely, Luo Xin frowned slightly, and suddenly calmed down, pretending not to care, and continued to move forward.

Evil needs to be eliminated!
The two walked for more than half an hour, and the sky finally darkened. The forest was like a dark shadow, and the cool night breeze came slowly.

This is a good place to kill, Luo Xin suddenly turned her head and looked at a bush in the distance.

"Come out! You dirty bastards, I hope the Lord God hasn't abandoned you, otherwise you will go to hell!" Luo Xin's angry voice sounded.

The bushes in the distance finally moved, and three werewolves emerged from it. The man in the territory was the nasty slave trader, who was smiling sinisterly and planning evil ideas.

"I didn't expect you to find us. It's a pity that you ignored our strength. Even the tauren can never defeat the three great sword masters." The wolf tribe laughed wildly.

"Almighty Lord God, please help your servants, trap these evil enemies, and let your glory overwhelm these evil forces." Luo Xin read out the mysterious divine words, and a mysterious aura began to spread.

Entanglement!
Since it is to avenge the elves, then use elves' means to end these evil shadows.

Until now, Luo Xin still doesn't understand how she knows the magic of this elf, but it doesn't matter anymore!

Now Luo Xin's mental strength is even stronger. Under the astonished eyes of the three werewolves, the entanglement technique easily trapped the three of them. Under their feet, huge thorns full of barbs grew.

what!what!
The screams were endless, and the feet of the three of them became bloody in an instant, but Luo Xin's eyes did not show the slightest pity.

"My most loyal follower, put an end to this group of evil shadows, and let the spirits of the elves rest in peace!" Luo Xin turned her head and said to Feng Yang.

There was a red light in the eyes of the tauren, and the order of the priest is everything to the pious tauren. They are fearless of death and pain, and they are the terminators of war.

"Obey, great priest!" Feng Yang took the order and walked towards the three wolf clansmen.

It is the pace of death, with a will to war, enforced by the unyielding tauren.

"No, no, Lord Priest, we know we are wrong, I am willing to contribute all the gold coins, just to survive." The wolf clansmen frantically begged for mercy, they did not expect that this broken jade claw could actually cast magic.

Deadly magic!
Luo Xin just looked at them coldly, without saying a word.

The tauren will not stop fighting without the order of their priests, and not even death can subdue their will to fight.

Without holding back his hand, Feng Yang picked up a huge stone and hammered the three werewolves into pieces.

puff!

The sound of stones hitting flesh resounded through the forest.

It was finally over, Luo Xin and Feng Yang changed the place to bury the elf, and then no longer cared about it, and went towards Stormwind City without looking back.

The Black Throne map is finally complete!

(End of this chapter)