Elven History Song

"Wang, that guy should have told everything he knows."

"Well, let's report it."

"Yes. That guy is a person sent by the Maoselinhe family. Together with an organization called Kenko, they want to disrupt this king election. They have set up powerful fire magic on the arena that has been used in previous king elections. With wood magic, the purpose is to kill all the other people participating in the king's election during the competition, leaving only Mao Sailinhe. At that time, even if the East Emperor does not want Mao Sailinhe to be elected as the East Emperor, there is nothing he can do. After all, the East Lu has no other candidate who is more suitable than her. The man who knows the whereabouts of the Kengke organization is not very clear. He just said that those people will go there again tonight, and there should be more than one. "

Ling Aohan nodded and sorted out all the information and said

"I know, thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard. I like this kind of thing very much. If there are other things like this, please feel free to ask me to do it. I will never neglect art."

After the call, Ling Aohan returned to Yalian's room. The latter was still preparing for the upcoming second trial, and did not notice that Ling Aohan had left the room at all. There is less than half an hour left before the start of the second trial. Ling Aohan is not nervous at all, and at this moment, he has planned a quite complicated plan in his mind. Once this plan is successfully implemented, Yalian It's almost a stone's throw away from the East Emperor, and everything seems to be very logical.

There was a knock on the door. Unsurprisingly, it was the messenger sent by Donghuang. Ling Aohan opened the door and the envoy saluted respectfully.

"Lord Aohan, the second trial is about to begin. Please go and attack the palace hall with Lord Yalian."

"Thank you for your hard work. We'll leave immediately. You can go back first."

"Yes, Lord Aohan."

The messenger retreated, Ling Aohan walked to the door of Yalian's room and knocked on the door. Yalian inside said "Please come in", Ling Aohan opened the door and walked in.

"It's almost time. The Donghuang's envoy just came and asked us to go to the main hall to prepare for the next round of trials. Let's pack up and get ready to go."

Ya Lian nodded and got up to pack her luggage. Ling Aohan had naturally packed it early in the morning. After all, he didn't want others to see that he had killed someone. Yalian quickly packed her bags and followed Ling Aohan to the main hall. Donghuang was still sitting on the jade throne at the top of the stairs. Several successors except Yalian and Cavgrot were already waiting there. Yalian and Ling Aohan immediately stood at their positions. Donghuang looked at the clock hanging above the main hall door. There were less than two minutes left before 1:30.

Donghuang's eyes were all fixed on the clock for the next time. The time passed little by little, and at half past one, Cavgrot did not come here. Donghuang looked at the three heirs and gestured to the servant next to him:

"The servants who have followed you will wait aside. Lord Aohan, please go sit on the other side."

Several servants followed Donghuang's order and stood aside. A maid brought a chair to Ling Aohan and asked Ling Aohan to sit down. Another maid brought a tray with a teapot and teacups on it. Ling Aohan nodded and thanked her. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Ling Aohan could tell from just this sip that this pot of tea should be the best tea left in the palace. It was natural to think about it. After all, Ling Aohan's identity had enough capital for him to Being treated like this, even if he is the king's choice now.

"Then let's proceed to the second trial of King Selection. The content of the trial is——"

Before Donghuang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice. This voice was so iconic that everyone here knew it was Cavgrot without even thinking about it.

"I came a little late, I guess I haven't missed anything."

Donghuang winked, and the two knights at the door understood and used their battle axes to block Cavgrot who wanted to enter. Kraft Grot looked at the two knights at the door angrily, and unfolded a palm-sized blue magic circle in his hand to attack them. The majestic voice sounded like an alarm bell, causing Kraft Grot's movements to stop instantly.

"You'd better not challenge Donghuang and I's bottom line."

At some point, Ling Aohan's hand had already grasped his sword. He looked directly at Kraft Grot, his eyes seeming to say, "If you dare to act recklessly again, you will end up like the people you sent before." Seeing this, Kraft Grot could only lose his temper. After all, Ling Aohan was different from Donghuang. Donghuang would abide by the law and just reprimanded him, but Ling Aohan would really kill him. After all, he now has Good reason.

Now that I think about it, Kraft Grot understands why Ling Aohan didn't report her. It turned out that he wanted to threaten himself in this way. After all, violating the fairness of the King's Selection is only a small matter even if he is killed. In serious cases, he can even be killed directly. The entire family was slaughtered.

Kraft Grot understood what a wealthy man Ling Aohan was. She never thought that things would turn into the situation they are now. Now, as long as Ling Aohan wanted to threaten her to withdraw from the king's election, she would not be able to refuse even if she wanted to. , after all, the consequence of refusing would be to be exposed by Ling Aohan and then publicly executed. Looking at Ling Aohan's fearless expression, Kraft Grot concluded that Ling Aohan must have evidence in his hands. I am afraid that the people she sent betrayed her and put everything on the line. Ling Aohan told everything.

Ling Aohan naturally thought of what Kraft Grot was thinking at this time, but it was a pity that she was completely wrong. He did not have any evidence in his hands, and the only evidence could not be produced for the time being, and he only overheard her conversation. Knowing that the person was sent by her, Ling Aohan cleverly used psychological suggestions to guide Kraft's thinking in a direction that was beneficial to him. This was precisely one of Ling Aohan's methods of manipulating people's hearts, and for this He never missed.

"Lord Donghuang, Lord Aohan, I'm sorry I'm late, can I go in?"

Kraft Grot and his unwillingness put on a respectful tone and asked the two of them. Ling Aohan looked at Donghuang, who looked directly at her with a serious face and said

"No, you are late, and you will automatically be judged to have given up the second trial. You can wait for the third trial tomorrow."

Kraft Grot wanted to refute something, but as soon as she spoke, she saw Ling Aohan. The latter looked at her with a mocking smile. The fingers of his left hand crossed the blade of the sword held in his right hand. What did this mean? Fugrot knew very well that Ling Aohan wanted her to give up this trial. Although she was very reluctant, she had no choice. Moreover, Ling Aohan only asked her to give up this round of trials, which was already very merciful. He could completely let himself give up the entire king selection.

Although he was very reluctant, Cavgrot turned around and left the palace. Donghuang said

"The next few people will face interviews, starting with Mao Selinhe."