That's a fake elf

[The mission 'The Way of Shura' is completed, 25000 experience, 10000 reputation in the Mage Alliance (15000/100000 friendly), increased favorability of the Ice Mist Flower Merchant Guild, and a mysterious treasure]

【You get a mysterious suitcase (Legendary)】

[Mysterious Suitcase (Legendary)]: A special box made of Uru Gold and Star Silver, which contains unknown treasures and requires a special method to open.

Looking at the golden suitcase in front of him, engraved with countless runes, and with a groove in the center, Li Ang's heart was filled with the words "Fuck".

The reward he hopes to get is, of course, a sword, an accessory, or a potion, rather than a suitcase with an unknown function.

If he was asked to hold this thing, could it be thrown out like a brick?

"Don't you have a lot of treasures? Why are you fooling me with this thing?" Li Ang said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Mr. Worden, don't underestimate this suitcase. It was exchanged from a frost giant when my sister and I were traveling in Iceland."

Seemingly sensing Li Ang's dissatisfaction, Ling immediately explained:

"According to the frost giant, this treasure was given to his ancestors by Brynhildr, the king of the Valkyries."

"It's a pity that since his ancestor died in the war, the key to this treasure has been lost."

"If you can find its key, you can get the treasure inside. It is said that there is an artifact inside."

"If there really is a divine weapon inside, you definitely won't give it to me!" Li Ang covered his face and smiled bitterly.

"Hey hey hey, you noticed it!" Ling covered her mouth and said with a smile:

"Although there are no artifacts, there must be top-notch treasures. After all, the material of this box is extraordinary."

"We once found an appraiser, and it was estimated that it was made by ancient alchemists."

"If you are willing to spend money, you can actually pay some consulting fees and ask those top alchemists. Maybe they will give some useful clues."

"But the fee is probably a bit expensive. After all, they charge based on the value of the items."

"Can you give me another reward?" Li Ang knocked on the hard box and sighed.

"Well, it's not impossible. I can convert this thing into 10 gold coins for you. As long as you add some money, you can exchange it for other treasures with me."

Ling took out a small notebook and handed it to Li Ang, with a smile on her face.

Li Ang looked at the price of the holy relic, which was easily 30 to [-] gold coins, his expression changed, and he immediately put away the suitcase.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Jinchao Island

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a commodity to be traded with your General Leonardo. If it gets damaged, you can't afford to pay for it."

Eric's face turned dark as he looked at the soldiers who had checked the passes and then jumped on the ship. They started rummaging through the boxes without even looking at the supplies list.

When the soldier heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Eric, but he still went his own way.

"Did you hear that, I asked you to..."

"What are you yelling about? This is a routine inspection. Who knows if there are any spies from Drake in your fleet." A petty officer with a scar on his right face walked up to Eric and rubbed his fingers.

When Eric saw this, he immediately understood what the other party meant, and he wisely took out a bag of gold coins, but the other party shook his head, pointed at the goods, and then stretched out five fingers.

"Sir, five points is too many." Eric's expression changed and he couldn't help but say.

"What's going on with this ogre? Why isn't it locked up like other orc slaves?" The Master Chief pointed at Li Ang and began to pick at the bones.

"Sir, this..." Eric glanced at Li Ang and hesitated to speak.

"This is my guard, not a slave." Ling ignored the greedy looks of the soldiers, walked up to the sergeant chief, and took over the conversation.

"Who are they?" The Master Chief looked at the twin girls and couldn't help but swallowed, a strange color in his eyes.

"Sir, these two are senior advisors to our Ice Mist Flower Merchant Guild. It is because of them that we drove away the pirates and siren banshees who attacked us."

Eric wiped his cold sweat and explained quickly.

These two are the top masters of their chamber of commerce. They have dealt with countless people with evil intentions over the years, and their strength is absolutely legendary.

If these soldiers had a conflict with them, they would probably be killed instantly.

"Hahahaha, who are you fooling? I now suspect that they are Drake's spies, arrest them now!" The chief sneered and gave the order directly to the soldiers.

"you dare!"

"do not move!"

Looking at the magic swordsmen with their swords unsheathed, the sergeant chief pointed to the siege ballistae that had been locked here on the fort and sneered:

"Did you see those ballistas? It only takes one shot to kill you, and there are 130 ballistas here, enough to kill all of you."

"You...we are businessmen of the Mage Alliance!" Eric gritted his teeth.

"Hahahaha, so what? This is not Vastia, let alone the Mage Alliance, this is overlooking the sea."

Looking at the magic swordsmen who were afraid to move because of the ballistae, the Master Chief showed a disdainful smile:

"Pirates are rampant here now. Even if a few ships are sunk and a few people die, the worst case scenario is to blame it on Drake. Is it possible that the Mage Alliance will still have trouble with us because of some smugglers?"

"Shameless!" Eric was stunned and wanted to hit the opponent's face with a barrage of fireballs, but the ballista on the fort prevented him from moving.

Because those who control these weapons are elite Vastia heavy crossbowmen.

These guys are all high-level professionals, and no professional level is lower than level 50.

"Kill him!" The Master Chief glanced at the Ogre King blocking the twins and said without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately drew out their spears.

But what he didn't expect was that the spear was stuck on the surface of Li Ang's muscles, unable to move even an inch.

"Interesting, is he actually a near-legendary Ogre King?"

The Master Chief picked up a bone from an unknown sea beast from his waist to build a horn and blew it violently.

The dull sound of the horn became the call to attack.

The heavy crossbowman on the fort pulled the trigger and shot an arrow as thick as a baby's arm, piercing Li Ang's chest and taking him away.

The Chief began to laugh.

But Eric panicked.

Because the patience of the two consultants had reached its limit, the air and water began to become restless.

"Kazik, stop, if you continue to abuse your power like this, I will complain to General Leonardo!"

Looking at the silver-haired elf who jumped from the turret to the ship and stood in front of the two ghost girls and the ogre, the Master Chief showed an unhappy expression on his face:

"Hey, why are you everywhere?"

"Close the team!"

"Yes!"

. . . . . . . . . . . .

"Thank you, sir. My name is Eric, the vice president of the Ice Mist Flower Chamber of Commerce. I don't know what you call me."

Eric looked at the silver-haired and green-eyed mixed-blood elf in front of him, and immediately took out a money bag from his arms, intending to hand it over while shaking hands.

"Just call me Ailan." Pushing away the money bag handed over by Eric, Ailan looked at Li Ang who had pulled out the arrow but was unharmed and said:

"I'm really sorry for what happened just now."

"You don't have to apologize for the scumbag." Li Ang shrugged.

"You can't say that. If you get hurt, it's my fault." Ailan sighed.

"It doesn't matter, Lord Aylan, he's thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so he won't die." Eric said nonchalantly.

Ailan frowned when he heard this, and all the goodwill he had for Eric suddenly disappeared: "Please show me your supply list."

"Um, here's the list." Eric put away the money bag with some embarrassment and handed the other party the list of supplies he had prepared.

"You have offended Kazik, and I don't have many people. I'm afraid your people will have to transport the things to the military camp by themselves."

Aylan quickly glanced at the list, looked at the water lines of several ships, and got straight to the point.

"This is not a problem. I have brought enough slaves this time, so I don't need to trouble your people, Lord Aylan." Eric said with his right hand on his chest, with a proud look on his face.

When Ailan heard the word 'slave labor', a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and left.

"Did I say something wrong?" Eric looked at Demon Swordsman Commander Moore with some confusion and asked.

"It is a mistake to talk about slaves in front of elves."

Li Ang looked at Ailan who had recruited a dozen half-elf shooters wearing blue cloaks and began to inspect the products, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.