That's a fake elf

Haiyan Castle

The sea breeze at night entered the study through the narrow window, blowing out the candlelight in the room, just like Count Vatra's mood at this time.

None of the secret archers he sent out at noon this afternoon came back.

According to reports from the men sent out to investigate, the ground in the Musk Forest has become pitted, with a large area of ​​trees missing, and there are traces of tornadoes.

It can be seen from this that the secret archers he sent out to teach Li Ang are most likely dead.

Being able to survive the ambush of five secret archers and kill them instead, it is conceivable that Li Ang must be protected by heroic professionals.

This makes sense why Li Ang was able to suppress the troublesome jungle warrior in Shanlin Fort and the hundreds of professionals around him.

Those guys who occupied Shanlin Fort were not easy to deal with.

Many years ago, he had sent secret archers to help the former lord of Cedar Forest Castle who had obeyed his instructions to recapture the castle.

But the "Jungle Warrior" in Shanlin Castle is too difficult to deal with.

The opponent who had participated in border wars was well versed in guerrilla tactics. As soon as he saw that his secret archers were outnumbered, he would immediately abandon Cedar Forest Fort and move to the forest to continuously harass and cut off his supplies.

His secret archers who fought away from Zishan Ridge also tried to annihilate them, but in the forest they were no match for the jungle warriors, so they had no choice but to withdraw from Zishan Ridge.

As the strongest person on the east coast, Vatra had personally tested the opponent's strength, but due to old age and weak strength, he almost failed to carry it in the opponent's hands.

Because of his high elf bloodline, the jungle warrior's actual combat effectiveness is comparable to that of an ordinary jungle warrior above level 60. If he is in the forest, it can even be compared to a level 70 professional.

Vatra once made a tactical deduction. Unless he set the mountain on fire, otherwise he would have to kill the opponent and her elite archers. He would have to sacrifice the lives of at least forty half-elf secret archers. This was not worth the loss for him.

Therefore, after that, he just sent some scouts to monitor Zishan Ridge, and found that most of them just stayed in Shanlin Fort.

At most, they sent some hunters to other lords' lands to poach some animals. There was no other abnormal behavior, so Vatra gradually ignored them.

What Wattela never expected was that the young lord sent by Cuiting could actually subdue these guys without any bloodshed.

Originally, Vatra thought that the other party was relying on some conspiracy and tricks, but now it seems that it should be real power.

The jungle warrior and his men were already in trouble, and now there was an uncontrollable lord, which made it even worse for him.

He was not worried about the news that he had obtained the offshore gold mine being reported, because there would be someone in Cuiting who could help him conceal this information.

What he was worried about was that once the jungle warrior and the lord were completely united to develop the purple ridge, it would threaten his control over the east coast.

Judging from the available intelligence, he can no longer ignore the other party and continue to grow bigger. He must use thunderous means to solve the problem while the lord has not yet established a stable foothold in Zishan Ridge.

“Coaster, please inform the lords on the east coast that they no longer need to send troops to Jinchao Island in the near future, so as not to be caught.

Send someone to keep an eye on Baron Rielna. If there is any trouble in his territory, report to me at any time.

I provided good food and drink to those prairie barbarians, and also provided them with war horses and weapons and equipment. It was time to let them do something for me.

By the way, didn't some clerics come from the Sasha Empire before and said they wanted to preach here?Let them come to me tomorrow, I want to see them.

In addition, send a letter to Madam and ask her to send someone to send me some more "Kingdom Medals". I will send the money through the Chamber of Commerce in full. "

After tapping the yew tabletop gently, Vatra looked at his butler.

"Yes, Lord Count."

After slowly bowing to Wattela, the white-haired butler showed a smile on his face and left the study quietly.

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Arriving at the Druid Temple in the city, the white-haired butler Coster handed several volumes of secret messages sealed with oil wax to the Druid on duty, asking him to use the "Wind Crow" to deliver them to several lords on the east coast. .

Then he went to the embassy in the outer city and notified several clerics to meet with the count tomorrow.

After doing these things, he did not return to the castle immediately. Instead, he changed into a mercenary outfit and came to the Valhalla Tavern in the harbor outside the city.

In the tavern, the laughter of sailors and the exaggerated screams of prostitutes mixed together, making it noisy and chaotic.

The weird smell mixed with the smell of alcohol, sweat and low-quality perfume made the tavern even more lewd.

Faced with this environment, Coaster did not show any strangeness, but quickly integrated with the surrounding environment.

Just like an ordinary customer, he gave some tips and sent away the prostitute who came looking for 'business'. The butler slowly sat at the bar and asked the bartender for two glasses of whiskey.

"Coaster, do you have anything important to talk to me about?"

A muscular man with white hair, as strong as an ox, smelling of alcohol, and walking unsteadily, lay on the table next to Coster. He looked at the whiskey in front of Coster and couldn't help but lick his lips.

"I have a message for Madam. Five secret archers died in Vatra, and I need 10 more kingdom medals to replenish them.

In addition, he planned to take action against Zishanling. It seemed that he planned to use those priests and prairie barbarians to distance himself from the relationship. "

Pushing a glass of whiskey in front of the strong man, Coster pretended to be an ordinary drinking buddy, raised his glass to the white-haired strong man and smiled.

"Received, I will report everything to Madam, long live Peliano."

The white-haired man laughed, raised his glass, and drank the whiskey in one gulp, with a broad smile on his face.

"Long live Pegliano."

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Limburg

Seeing Ellie running towards the bathroom as soon as she entered the castle, and Li Ang putting the supplies in the system space into the warehouse, a smile appeared on his face.

Ever since he encountered an attack by a secret archer in the Musk Forest outside Haiyan City, he had never encountered a 'forest bandit' again.

But he believed that things would not end so easily. After all, the count had suffered a lot this time.

If nothing unexpected happens, I will definitely think of other ways to deal with him.

"Lord Li Ang, I heard about you from Helister. I feel relieved to see that you are safe and sound."

Medea, who hurried from the training ground to the warehouse, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Leon who was unharmed.

"I came back safe and sound, thanks to Gao Shun, Helister and Aili, and the most important thing is Aisha. If it weren't for her, I probably wouldn't have been able to come back." Li Ang stroked the Moonlight Deer's head and laughed softly.

"Yo yo." The praised Moonlight Deer let out a cry of joy.

"Hmm, have you forgotten me?"

The black-haired girl, whose achievements were not mentioned at all, made a dissatisfied sound.

"who are you?"

Seeing the Siren Banshee exuding a cursed aura, Medea unconsciously held the short knife at her waist, and her smiling face suddenly changed.

"Medea, I forgot to introduce you. This is a follower I accepted in Haiyan City. She is a very powerful..."

Looking at Linali who used the transformation technique to become a sea elf, Li Ang was speechless.

"Lord Li Ang, she is a monster, right?" Medea interrupted Li Ang's words, her face extremely solemn.

"I am a siren, a monster. What's wrong? Do you look down on me?"

Linali, with her hands on her hips, stared at Medea, but her body began to move closer to Leon unconsciously.

"Lord Li Ang, I have no dissatisfaction with you accepting a werewolf, because he is also a professional favored by the goddess and has the blood of a miraculous creature.

But this monster is different. She is an existence cursed by the goddess Elsa. If she stays in Yew Ridge, she will bring misfortune here. "

Looking at Linali who was hanging behind Li Ang, pretending to be powerful, Medea said expressionlessly.

"It's not that serious. I have offended Goddess Asha before, and she didn't make things difficult for me."

Pulling off Linali who was holding him like a sloth on her back, Li Ang smiled bitterly.

"Lord Li Ang, how can you compare yourself to a monster? You are a high elf, and she is a siren!

The goddess Elsa is extremely repulsive to the sirens. According to legend, any place that takes them in will not receive the goddess's blessing, even if they offer generous sacrifices.

Sorry, I can't just watch you bring Yew Ridge into a dangerous situation. If you insist on keeping her, then please forgive me for being rude. "

After interrupting Li Ang again, the anger in Medea's eyes almost burst out.

"Bah, who do you think you are, the boss here? I was invited back by the lord, and I have done meritorious service for him. I will stay here. What can you do to me?"

The irritated Linali felt Medea's strong contempt and rejection, and suddenly showed a fierce look, spitting on the ground viciously, her face full of disdain.

"you wanna die!"