As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Well, you send an envoy to return to Poertin with me."

Ai Wen felt that the matter had become a bit serious, and she could not handle it casually, so she proposed:

"I will report this to the king, and maybe I can give you some help."

She has stayed in the kingdom for so long, and it's not like she doesn't know any news from the upper echelon.

Poltin had long wanted to make friends with the elves, but there was no way, and this time happened to be an opportunity.

Although there are not many elves in the Lost Forest, this elves belong to the "high elves" and have a very noble status in the entire elves.

"I need to report this to Your Highness."

The elf didn't dare to make decisions on his own:

"Please wait here for a moment, both of you."

When he saw that charming elf beauty again, the other party looked a little haggard.

"This is indeed Her Excellency Egwene, my eyes can't go wrong."

Hurandice whispered to the elves around her:

"You can leave."

The other elves bowed to her, then bowed to the silver-haired girl, and then all retreated into the distance.

"Human sword girl, glad to see you again."

Hurandice greeted with a soft voice:

"But please forgive me for not being able to greet you with a smile on my face...because we just lost so many precious lives here."

"Please grief."

The silver-haired girl held her slender hand and kissed it.

In this world, hand kissing is a ritual only for men to do to women, and it is not popular among elves.

But considering that she is also a beautiful woman, the elves around her just stirred up for a moment, and no one came to trouble her.

"Look at this crystal."

Hurandice was a little taken aback by her kiss.

But now there are more important things to do, she didn't care about the other party's actions, and took out a memory crystal to play.

——The video recorded in it is very short, only about ten seconds.

The footage captures a brutal carnage as a blanket of flames unleashed from an elderly magician blanketed the forest and killed more than 100 elves.

"Great Sage Sven?!"

Seeing the man who released the magic, the silver-haired girl was shocked!

"His Royal Highness, when did this happen?"

she asked Hurandice.

"The night before yesterday."

Hurandice replied with a sigh:

"The number of opponents is not too large, but their strength is terrifying. Our guards didn't have time to react, and the clansmen in an entire village disappeared just like that."

However, this great sage Sven should have died a long time ago!

There was an inexplicable chill in the silver-haired girl's heart.

She turned her head and looked at Bazel next to her.

The other party is also looking at her.

"That's right, this person is Sven."

Then he nodded slowly at her, confirming the other party's identity.

Chapter 220 The King's Order

"Obviously, this is the conspiracy of the Black Witch."

Coming out of the elf, Bazel said in a deep voice:

"She has made too many enemies at the same time, and she doesn't bother to compromise with the other party, so she adopted this method of framing to sow discord."

"Do you want to contain your opponent?"

The silver-haired girl nodded and agreed with her point of view:

"I have to admit that although this trick is simple, it is very effective."

"——Farnes has always had a bad relationship with the elves. There has been a rift between the two parties for a long time, and no one will doubt it at all."

Bazel looked at the group of elf messengers who were following them far behind, and said in a low voice:

"I have a bad feeling... this is just the beginning."

After returning to the capital of Poltan, Bazel went to other places first.

The silver-haired girl led the elf envoys to the palace by herself, but along the way there was no sign of an impending war.

The market on the street is still bustling, and there are merchants shouting everywhere, creating a peaceful and stable scene.

"Strange, haven't the strong men from various countries arrived yet?"

After reuniting with Bazel, Aiwen looked at those people with smiles on their faces, and said unexpectedly:

"And the buildings are all intact. If there is a real fight, half of the king should have been wiped out by now."

"I went to investigate. I'm afraid this is a strategic mistake."

Bazel shook his head and said:

"In order to keep the secret of the teleportation array, I sent the three most influential insiders to the sea around Moro;"

"But they were obviously delayed by something, and they haven't come back until now. This caused a delay in intelligence, and the Black Witch happened to seize the opportunity."

"You mean, the Black Witch killed all the insiders, and then took control of Poultin?"

Egwene arrived with horror.

Looking at the crowds of people on the street again, she suddenly had the illusion that there were traps everywhere.

"That's unlikely."

Bazel pondered:

"She understands that she can only delay for some time at most, and there is no way to prevent all parties from learning the truth, and she will not deliberately do such meaningless things."

"But things are not as bad as imagined."

She said to the silver-haired girl:

"The other party is already ahead of us, but we also have an advantage. At least she doesn't know that we have discovered her plan."

"By the way, where's Janet?"

Aiwen suddenly remembered the witch who stole the country:

"Where did you keep her?"

"She's gone."

Bazel sighed:

"I still underestimated the witch's methods... I used two types of mental imprisonment on her, locked her in a secret room, and paralyzed her body with potions, and she escaped in the end."

"Have you left... that's fine."

Knowing that the other party left, Ai Wen looked a little disappointed:

She has mixed feelings about Janet.

There is hatred, sympathy, jealousy, and admiration in it;

There may be a little bit of affection...but only for that young little Janet.

Since the other party chose to leave, at least she avoided the fate of being tortured by her vicious teacher, which is more or less a good thing.

"However, she left this before she left."

Bazel looked around and took out a letter:

"This is the letter she left for you. I have confirmed that there is no danger in it. It is up to you to decide whether to read it or not."

"Take it first, and talk about it later when you have time."

The silver-haired girl put the letter away.

"It's a pity that I was the only one who saw the scene of the great sage Sven's death."

She said regretfully:

"Angelina and the others don't know that Sven is dead... and I still can't produce any evidence."

——She controls the core affairs of the Demon Realm and must not be exposed to the outside world.

Otherwise, compared with the Black Witch, the countries will definitely give priority to dealing with her, a demon king who has not yet grown up!

Unless she is willing to sacrifice herself like the stunned young protagonist in the hot-blooded comics, regardless of the consequences, she will have to find another way.

"By the way, Bazel, aren't you the [Undead King]? You should have a lot of research on people who came back from the dead, right?"

The silver-haired girl suddenly thought of an idea:

"Can you think of a way to let others discover that Sven is actually a dead person?"

——It is impossible to tell the news directly.

The status of the great sage is so respectable. One of them has a shady status, and the other is just a viscount of the kingdom without real power. The status is too far from the other party.

Now Swain can be said to be the strongest in Poultan, and no one can force him to tell the truth. Not only will it be useless, but it will scare the enemy.

"There is no problem in theory... No matter how perfect the disguise is, there are flaws."