The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

Although the scenery in the courtyard is different from that of Constantine's House in Domis, it is similar in style.

Especially the extravagant decorations.

Should it be said that it is the Constantine family?Rich and powerful.

Obviously Hidalai brought him to this family last time, but he was imprisoned for one night instead. The memory is not very pleasant. He once firmly attributed it to his own shame, and felt that he would never be close to this family again in his life. Here people.

But this time it still came, and the imprisoned person seemed to become Hidalai himself instead.

I have to say that things are different.

Unpromising guy!

A silver light flashed in Eagle's blue eyes again, and he felt a little suffocated and bored in his heart. Looking at the strange rock that seemed to be mocking him, Eagle couldn't help but slap him.

"boom--"

As the network of cracks spread, the ornamental stone that Igor slapped casually opened with a bang.

Looking at his fair palm without the slightest red mark, let alone the slightest pain, Igor was stunned.

This power is too...?

Could it be that I guessed wrong, even if it is a Xibei product, as long as it stays in this body, it will be assimilated?

Without distinction, without distinction.

But if this is the case, it is no longer like the inheritance that Elder Wu said before, but it is like a forbidden technique of rebirth with the soul to nourish the soul.

With a sudden chill in his heart, Igor couldn't help thinking more, did Elder Wu know about this?And how much did the High Priest know about this?If they knew this kind of result and still allowed it to happen...then, the ambition of the elves themselves might not be small.

One light and one dark, the way of balance.

Wanting to resurrect the ancient first-generation Elven King means that the Demon King will also be resurrected through some channel.

Resolutely stopped and wanted to continue to press Elder Wu's thoughts, glanced around, ignored those who were watching from afar, walked to the side of the pond, and looked down at himself carefully.

Thin and soft long blond hair, blue eyes, and pointed ears are still Iger's own appearance.

He was slightly relieved, but even so, the unease in his heart was expanding unconsciously like a hollow.

He took two steps back. After all, he was in someone else's territory. It would be better for him to go back and stay there honestly, so that he could cope with the pressure that might come later if he had enough energy.

Thinking of this, Igor was going to go back along the rockery by the lake, but before turning around the two ornamental stones, two people from a distance hurried over.

The leader was the butler Bomir who Iger had seen beside Mr. Constantine.

There was probably something urgent, and the two housekeepers, Bomir, obviously didn't notice Eagle who was not far away for a while. Your Highness?!"

From the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the elf standing not far away, and the old butler suddenly fell silent, his usually calm heart jumped twice, then hurriedly bowed his head halfway and saluted, and even brought the little boy next to him The butler also quickly bent down.

"I didn't notice that His Highness was here. It's a crime to disturb the Elf King."

"Butler Bomir, you're welcome. At least I owe you...care. I haven't had time to say thank you." He dragged his voice deliberately, seeing the inadvertent stiffness of the old butler's neck in front of him, Igor raised the corners of his lips slightly , the blue eyes are still gentle, "It seems that you still have important things to do, after all, this world is not very peaceful, don't delay any important things." After finishing speaking, Wei Wei turned sideways to get out of the way.

"Thank you, Your Highness." It was still a respectful etiquette. Butler Bomir straightened his body and walked over without looking aside. Curiously, he raised his eyes, facing Eagle's half-smiling eyes.

After coaxing, the little butler's face turned red, and his confused eyes quickly turned back to Butler Bomir's back, not daring to take another look.

Interesting guy.

However, is anyone in the Constantine family unwell?

The Constantine Mansion was very peaceful that night. Originally, a reception banquet was specially prepared for Iger, but Iger finally asked Elder Wu to go instead of him on the grounds that he was unwell.

Early the next morning, a familiar invitation letter was delivered to Eagle. The red sealing wax still had the pattern from the Joint Operations Committee.

Eagle, on the other hand, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Alul who was aside, "I thought at first that this so-called Joint Operations Committee was just a superficial cover for the Constantine family."

In this regard, Alur just blinked blankly, "The committee is like the Magic and Martial Arts Association, with distinct levels. Although I am an apprentice of the God of War, I don't have any special preferential treatment. I am usually in charge of the post-support troops. Counting the supplies, I have been on standby at the rear... This time I just received a summons from the correspondent, asking me to go to the front to find you. Factions or something... Except for the main battle faction and the main peace faction, I can't see anything else .”

"Oh? Interesting." Igor nodded indifferently as he tightened his grip on the letter, "Hiding it so tightly made me more and more curious. The water in Kodo City seems to be extraordinary. The ground is muddy."

"Then what does Your Majesty want to do?" Elder Wu, who had always kept out of the way since leaving Sauron City, finally said "at the right time and situation".

"Well, people have come to visit me, so I'm going to have a look." Waved the invitation letter in his hand, Igor pondered for a while, "For Aluer, let's go and see His Excellency God of War first, Elder Wu and Mr. Together with him, judging from the fact that the dead soldiers on the road and Alur were sent to the front line for no reason, the situation of His Excellency the God of War probably won’t be too good. If Elder Wu goes together, he can take care of him..."

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to the Joint Operations Committee alone?" Elder Wu frowned immediately, and looked at the overly casual Wang in dissatisfaction, "In case there is any accident..."

"I'll take this with me." Between the words, the bow of the royal family appeared in Eagle's hand, and as Eagle's fingertips lightly touched the bow, the whole room seemed to be shrouded in golden light. Against the background of Igor's eyes, it became more and more mysterious, "If it really doesn't work, just blow up the entire Kodo city. A Dormir city has been destroyed, and there is no shortage of such Kodo."

Arul was ashamed immediately when he heard the words, and Elder Wu was probably the one who was going through the storm, and he spoke righteously and authentically.

"Let the chief guard be with you. No matter what happens, let them deal with it."

Eagle nodded indifferently, as long as it wasn't Elder Wu standing behind him like a monitor, everything would be fine.

Thinking about it this way, the carriage specially escorting him has arrived at the gate of the Joint Operations Committee. Igor was about the same size, but the expression on his face was different from Igor's cynical and peaceful expression, and also different from Hidalai's usual rigidity and seriousness, on the contrary, it was more magical.

Like a poisoned apple, stunningly beautiful, but deadly if approached.

Seeing Eagle standing at the gate, he seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He strode forward and leaned down slightly, polite and unrestrained.

"Louis Bondimore, Your Majesty the Elven King, welcome."

The welcome was so solemn that Igor's back felt a little numb.

"Presumably...you are the young and promising head of the Bondimore family." Eagle's smile was equally warm and sincere, and the kindness unique to elves was released a little bit. All the serious-looking people around Louis Bondimore Relaxed demeanor.

As the host, Bondimore naturally noticed such subtle changes, "As expected of an elf."

Igor didn't make a mistake, and turned sideways towards the inside. Looking at the orderly lobby despite the rush of people, he casually praised, "It should be said that he is indeed the owner of the Bondimore family."

The two looked at each other for two seconds again, and smiled at each other as if they had reached some tacit agreement.