Advanced NPC

Chapter 313 So What Are You Going To Do?

The man said something else——

"What did you say?" Ai Jue wanted to turn his head, but he couldn't move, so he gritted his teeth in vain.

In his eyes at this time, the element of surprise exceeded the element of vigilance.

Then came another chuckle.

With strong sarcasm: "You have always—"

boom--!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound - a bullet with a strong air flow rushed towards Ai Jue - the black figure behind him.

Hearing a hula-la, the black shadow disappeared.

This is annoying for the demons - even if Ai Jue can turn his head to see what is behind him, he can only see a black shadow.

But it must be gone.

Ai Jue felt that the control debuff on his body disappeared immediately. He didn't react for a while, and his movements suddenly turned to one side.

Ah Bai also watched him hit the wall so directly.

"Fuck, are you just looking at it like this? Conscience!" Ai Jue was a little dizzy, and then looked up to see A Bai's indifferent expression, and complained unconsciously, "Hey, are you so indifferent?"

"My expression hasn't changed." Ah Bai only stated the facts, "Haven't you counted yet?"

Ai Jue: "..."

"The demons have the skills of camouflage and avatars." A Bai walked forward, as if he didn't care about him, but added a few more words.

Ai Jue was in a daze at first, but now he was taken aback when he heard his words.

Ah Bai glanced back at him: "Be more careful next time."

He subconsciously responded.

Then I don't know whether it was out of recovery, or because I suddenly thought of something, Ai Jue said, "How do you know?"

"Hathaway said."

Ai Jue was at a loss for words for a moment, wondering if he was asking for trouble, and made a mouthful of dog food or something.

But he thought of something again and didn't speak again.

Abai didn't think much, walked straight to a certain room, pushed open the door——

The mansion that is too quiet makes people feel a little uneasy——

"...It's you." The picture in the room also made people feel a little uneasy - the person who said ha was Alfred, standing in the middle of the room.

On one side is the demon clan—this demon clan whose face cannot be seen clearly is still holding... Yerisa.

On the other side, representing the elves... Lantiste, and an elf following him.

Both of them just glanced at A Bai and Ai Jue who suddenly barged in from the corner of their eyes.

"Your goal should be to keep me. She is innocent. Let her go." After a while, Alfred suddenly said.

Jerisa clutched the arm stuck around her neck, unable to speak, she could only stare and shake her head at Alfred.

"Stop joking." But the demon said slowly, showing a little disdain, "If we don't have anything to say, why would you listen to us—just treat us as exiles."

This is true.

Ai Jue and A Bai watched the confrontation without speaking.

"I thought the voice of the demons would be unpleasant." After thinking about it, Ai Jue said something in the channel.

Abai: "..."

Is it ugly?I don't feel anything.

Although it seems... so.

"I won't let the empire go, it's my responsibility." Alfred looked at the demon with a calm tone.

"Heh, the Demon Race also did something for your empire—you who claim to be righteous, are you going to be biased at this time?" The Demon Race sneered, "I knew you were going to do such a thing— —We won’t be so stupid and let you arrange it as we did thousands of years ago!”

"You..." Alfred frowned.

Although he has lived as a human race for so many years, he also has the insistence of the elves in his bones - not allowing the demons to leave Longshan.

"I've always felt that it was Greer's own choice." Lantiste said suddenly, his tone was gentle, "From the moment the choice is made, your fate should be the same."

"Son of the Elf King - pay attention to your tone, that's not a name you can call directly." Demon Race said coldly.

Lantiste smiled and didn't speak again, but he didn't seem to care much.

Same stiff vibe as before.

But what's different this time is that Yelisha is a hostage. Even if the people on the opposite side are unwilling to admit the existence of the demons, they have to weigh the situation for the value of this hostage.

"What exactly do you want?" Sure enough, Alfred finally spoke.

"Recognized by other races in Hiranvia, they are qualified to live on this continent." The demons didn't think about it.

"This is impossible——the existence of the demons is originally..." Alfred said immediately.

However, the demons intensified the strength in their hands, and Yelisha's face turned pale instantly, and she had difficulty breathing, but she couldn't move——

"This is no longer the past - you are so weak on the mainland now... We are entitled to a living environment that matches our strength."

Thousands of years have passed, the king of the empire is no longer the firm and stubborn King Hitt, and the leader of the demon clan is no longer the patriarch who made the decision to follow Ghana at the beginning——

Even among the elves, Asil's aura is gradually weakening, and those powers have gradually been transferred to the elves named Lantiste and Antovilia.

"The past of Silverland belongs to them—no one wants to let go of the past and live in it." The Demon Race's firm tone made it impossible to refute for a while.

"Oh? Do you really have this kind of strength?" Ai Jue and Abai were eating melons in silence, or they were waiting for the plot, but they heard another voice, the patriarch of the dwarves, Xilu, walked in slowly from the door. , it seems that the wind is calm, but in fact...

The well-groomed beard on weekdays looked a little messy.

"The patriarch of the dwarves... what do you mean?"

It was the Demon Race who asked this question, but several other people seemed to be curious about the situation of the sudden appearance of the Dwarf Race.

"The grievances between the elves and the demons should be put here, and this matter will never be resolved." Xilu said slowly, "How about treating this matter as something related to the human race?"

People were taken aback.

The grievances have also been going on for 1000 years, and it is impossible to let go-but this kind of predicament is very embarrassing.

"The demon race... If you think that the various races on the mainland are too weak to stop you, then speak with strength."

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"Hmm... Baishen said that there will be a competition in Zhandu. Players choose to support the demons or the elves to participate in the battle. Whoever loses will get out."

In the Imperial Theater, Guan Shanhai and Hesaiwei explained the cause and effect—oh, he probably didn’t know the cause, only the result.

"What the hell?" Hathaway was a little confused, "Who came up with this idea?"

"I heard it's the patriarch of the dwarves?" Guan Shanhai scratched his hair.

Hathaway raised her hand to cover her face, not knowing what to express.

"This kind of concession...what the hell are they trying to do..."

"Hey, the point is the reward—the No.1 reward." Guan Shanhai looked at Hesaiwei, not knowing where her headache was, but instead said.

"What?" Hathaway was a little perfunctory.

"Red capture stone."

What is a capture stone—those of them who have participated in the Black Prince dungeon know it.

A phantom—

Hathaway: "..."

Hathaway: "????"

(End of this chapter)