That's a fake elf

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in robbing other people's treasures, especially this weapon has a bloodline limit."

Looking at the [Tide Calling Staff] struggling in her hand, and looking at Donna's frosty expression, Ling threw it back.

"Miss Ling, Mina is dead." Moore hugged the maid's body and knelt on one knee in front of Ling, his eyes filled with guilt.

"It's not your fault. When you board the Frostbite, you should be mentally prepared to encounter various situations."

Ling sighed, reached out and brushed off the blood on the maid, making her look peaceful, as if she was asleep. Then she used magic to seal the maid's body into bright yellow amber.

On the sea, in addition to storms, there are also diseases, military disasters, curses and other things that can happen. Even she cannot predict them all.

Over the years, she can hardly remember how many friends she has sent away. Perhaps one day, she will leave this world in the same way.

"Who is your Excellency?" Donna put away her staff, twisted her skirt, and made a noble salute.

"This should be Her Royal Highness the Princess. Please tell me how to solve this situation!" Ling nodded slightly in return, looking at Donna with a half-smile, putting tremendous pressure on the other party.

"Your Highness, these guys..."

"Shut up, forcibly requisitioning ships without official documents, robbing caravans of property, and killing women. Is this what a knight like you should do?"

Donna just glanced at the scene casually, and she had already restored the true situation to almost [-]% accuracy. The look in her eyes when she looked at Gordon suddenly became cold and piercing.

"I was not strict with my subordinates and I was willing to accept the punishment." Gordon was dejected and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Very good. According to Vastia law, anyone who abuses his power and infringes on other people's property will be fined 2000 gold."

Donna glanced at Ling, and when she saw that the other person was smiling, she felt cruel and said coldly:

"But because you allow your subordinates to kill civilians from other countries, I will strip you of your title and impose a sentence of exile. Do you accept that?"

"Your Highness, this is unfair. I was ordered by General Leonardo to go to sea to find the lost [Slaughterer]." Gordon's face was pale. Just as he was about to stand up, he was pushed to the ground by two guards.

"I don't care whose order you took or what you were looking for. If you are not satisfied with my judgment, you can apply for trial by combat. I believe these two will not refuse."

Donna said with a sneer.

Hearing this, Gordon felt dizzy and almost fainted on the ground.

"We sisters are willing to accept trial by combat." Seeing Gordon in such a state of disgrace, Ling showed a smile.

"No, I accept your verdict." Seeing the murderous intent in Ling's eyes, Gordon felt a chill in his heart and shouted in panic.

"You two ladies, I wonder if you are satisfied with this result?" Donna turned to look at the two of them with a smile on her face, as if she had just dealt with an insignificant pawn.

"Hmph, who knows if this is a temporary measure." Qin watched Gordon being disarmed and dragged away by the guards, and put away his weapons and mask, but she still had doubts.

"Sister, be careful. No matter what you say, this is still a princess. She should not do one thing in front of her or behind her back." Ling's words were full of guns and sticks, and the corners of Donna's eyes twitched wildly.

"If you two are worried, you can stay with me temporarily and witness me exile that guy." Donna looked at the two sisters, a light flashing in her eyes.

"This is a good idea after all." Qin clapped her hands, delighted.

Ling took a deep look at Donna and told Moore to take care of everyone on the ship, while she left the Frostbite with her sister and the other party.

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On the colorful lake, a temple that looks like it is made of gold stands on it. Under the sunlight, it exudes a beautiful divine light.

The surrounding birds and animals were swimming around the lake, sipping the water, and showed no signs of offending each other, looking quiet and peaceful.

"How much gold is needed to create such a big statue?" Qin couldn't help but ask as she stared at the golden dragon statue at the entrance of the temple with her mouth open.

"If you two like it, I can make the decision and give them to you." Donna saw the obsession in Ling's eyes, and a light flashed in her eyes.

"We appreciate Her Royal Highness the Princess's kindness, but I'm afraid we won't be able to accept it." Feeling the looming power of faith on the statue, Ling looked stern and refused without hesitation.

This kind of thing is a hot potato. Once it is not handled well, it will cause trouble.

In the past, when she was in her hometown, she and her sister had often offended each other because of the gods' golden bodies. She didn't want to be targeted by a dragon god.

"If you two are worried about being blamed by His Majesty Poseidon God, you don't have to, because we also want to get rid of this golden dragon statue." Donna led the two people into the temple and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Glancing at the huge golden Poseidon statue in the temple, Ling felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"The golden dragon statue was made by the Siren Banshee using the bones of a fallen ancient god, and is connected to the earth veins under this temple."

Donna dismissed the priests who wanted to stop Qin's rude behavior, and explained with a wry smile:

"We have tried many ways to move it away, but as soon as it leaves the scope of this lake, the leyline will immediately riot, and all the monsters on the island will immediately attack the mining area."

"With no choice, we could only build a temple near the Golden Dragon Statue and rely on the power of the Sea God to suppress them."

"If you can help us solve the problem of earth riots, you can take away the golden dragon statue on this island at any time."

"Solving the earthline riot is not a simple problem. First, I have to go to the mining area and other temples to understand the specific situation." Ling said with a smile.

Originally, she was still thinking about what kind of reason she should use to approach the temple, but now she felt sleepy and wanted to give her a pillow.

"No problem, I can take you two to the northern mining area first." Donna's eyes lit up, but before she could continue talking while the iron was hot, Qin's stomach growled next to her.

The maids heard this and began to chuckle.

"How shameless, hasn't the head maid taught you etiquette?" Seeing Qin and Ling's expressions change from sunny to gloomy, Donna's expression changed and she angrily scolded the maids:

"Why don't you hurry up and prepare meals for the two distinguished guests?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The maids felt the powerful aura of the two ghost girls and immediately ran out of the temple in a panic, not daring to raise their heads.

"I made you two laugh, and I will ask my head maid to punish those maids who don't know their seriousness." Donna apologized.

"It's okay, Your Highness Princess, can you take me around again?" Ling nodded, like a noble girl, which made Donna look sideways.

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northern mining area

A group of orcs were saying goodbye to Thor reluctantly.

Now they are a group of slaves who have no way to control their own destiny. Even if Thor's victory makes them rejoice, it cannot change the fact that they now have to rely on Vastians to survive.

Barbarians are not good at farming and can only survive by grazing and hunting.

But on this island, metal weapons are controlled, and without the ability to hunt, even maintaining basic life is a problem for them.

If you want to live, you must accept your fate and return to work in the mining area to earn the meager rations for yourself and your family.

"Chief, take care!" As the last orc left the camp, Thor's figure became a little bleak.

"Do you feel better?" Li Ang, disguised as 'Alan', pushed away his entourage, walked to Sol's side, and asked in a low voice.

"Thank you, what do I need to do next?" Thor took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the Golden Stone Fortress.

"Leonardo has lost face. He will probably react soon. Then he will definitely put pressure on me to transfer you away from me and place you in other mining areas."

Li Ang touched his chin and said with a sneer:

"You can take the opportunity to contact your tribe and let them win over trustworthy people in the name of freedom."

"Is it just that?" Thor hesitated.

"You don't need to know my arrangements. When it's time to take action, I will have people prepare weapons for you. You probably don't want the massacre ten years ago to happen again, right?"

Li Ang said meaningfully.

When Thor heard this, his pupils shrank, his fists clenched, and he felt infinite murderous intent in his heart towards those traitors who betrayed his wives.