Arad's crooked savior

"You guys are tired from traveling, why don't you go and rest for now. I will arrange a banquet tomorrow and discuss things later."

Queen Meia's red lips opened slightly, and a smile of appreciation appeared in her eyes. The person who had been waiting so hard had finally arrived.

"The banquet is not necessary. It is just an adventure team, which is not enough for Her Majesty the Queen to treat us with courtesy."

Ye Lin hurriedly refused politely. Even if he was kind to Noipela, asking the Queen to host a banquet in person was still too high a standard. He did not represent Bellemare.

Xia Plun's eyebrows were lowered, and his old and boring face was neither happy nor sad, and he said: "Minette, make arrangements."

"Okay, everyone, please come with me."

Just after Ye Lin and the others left with Minette, Xia Plun stood up holding the scepter and sneered: "Just an awakened person, let them play for a few days and then send them back. Not everyone can do it in Noipela." Go."

"They can predict the mysterious plague, and maybe there will be a solution." Queen Meia remained calm and calm.

"I trust the Dark Elf alchemist Morgan more than humans."

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As a member of the Senate, it was naturally impossible for Minette to arrange for the team's food and accommodation by herself. What Shaplen said was also a hint, to arrange for a traitor for me.

"Viola, Elder Shaplen asked you to arrange for these guests to stay, so don't neglect it."

"yes."

The second dark elf with a special hair color has slightly curly red hair, a hot and tall figure, and a beautiful face. He is currently leaning on the aisle and holding a short cane idly. He seems to be a necromancer.

Minette briefly met Yelin's eyes without any trace. If he was a staunch Queenist figure, he would have guessed what she had just hinted, that Viola was the monitor installed by Xapron.

"Follow me. Don't wander around in this important palace." Viola nodded to Minette. She understood her spy mission. Please rest assured, boss!

Minette also smiled encouragingly, you are so sold by me!

"Except for that ghost swordsman, Dark City has welcomed its first batch of human guests. It's such an honor."

Viola smiled warmly and took the lead in opening the topic while walking. Being a spy requires taking the initiative and talking slowly.

"It's an honor for us, the Dark City is a great underground structure."

In the underground space where the huge and majestic Dark City is located, the air was originally turbid and even mixed with deadly poisonous gas. Dark Priest: Delina used extraordinary sacred magic to purify the air, and the dark elves were able to rebuild their home. Delina was also honored as the First The four heroes were buried in the Tomb of Heroes after their death.

Unfortunately, her sister Delina was kidnapped and sacrificed by a black magician who studied forbidden arts. Although the black magician was sentenced to death, Delina covered her tears with silk and died of sadness.

"I will be responsible for their daily lives. If you have any needs, tell me and I will try my best to satisfy them."

Viola ran her hands through her hair as if she didn't care, and sighed, "You also know that the Noipela incident has dealt a huge blow to us, but what's even more annoying is that the current Golden King of the Dwarves, Videl, actually attacked us secretly. We have occupied the gold mine, and now we dark elves are seriously short of manpower."

"That's it. I believe that the Dark Elves will be able to overcome this difficulty!"

Yelin clenched his fists as if to cheer up the dark elf, causing Viola to stumble on the ground due to choking, wishing he could summon Balak to beat this man up.

Her hint is that if you just want to have fun, you'd better get out of here tomorrow. She doesn't have time to greet you, so why bother cheering the dark elves on?

"This is a large room specially prepared for you. It is fully furnished. I will bring you food later."

After Viola left, Isadora's purple eyes flashed, his staff explored every corner of the room, and then he nodded slightly.

"Okay, relax. No matter how much Xia Pulun dislikes us, he will not conduct a sneak attack in the palace."

"Oh! Come on rice cakes!"

Mailu and Mi Gao jumped onto a big bed in the same posture, rubbing themselves against the soft bedding, with comfortable and satisfied expressions on their faces.

"Go take a bath and then go to sleep."

Siatt dragged Mailu, who was reluctant and just wanted to doze off, into the bathroom.

Through the diversion of lava from the Kayak volcano and lava caves, most of the energy supply for the entire Dark City is geothermal energy, and the palace is even connected to hot springs.

There is a very large indoor bath in the residence, which can be used by more than ten people without any problem. There are five stacks of clothes neatly placed outside, and the bathroom door is magically locked...

"Hey, I want to take a bath too. The bath is very big and I don't feel comfortable. It's obviously not a women's bath! If that doesn't work, let me be a bather. I'm very good at it!"

Knocking on the door, there was no response. You could only faintly hear the laughter and occasional exclamations inside. The person who exclaimed seemed to be Mailu.

"Do you want me to help you wash your clothes? I'll go right away..."

Not long after the words fell, a giant sword, a cross, a staff, a pair of gloves and a rice cake were thrown out of the window on the door. .

"What the hell are you bringing weapons to in the shower? Are you afraid that I'll force my way in?"

Ye Lin sneered and said angrily: "Who are you looking down on? Am I that kind of person? ...Yes, it's true!"

Throwing the weapon aside, he threw the rice cake in again, and began to think about how to break Ishadula's magic, and then what defensive posture to use to enter, so as not to be deflected by Mo Mei's mental energy shield.

"Do you need me to prepare a separate bathroom for you?"

Viola, who was holding a small basket of bread and other dishes, had the idea that if Ye Lin also left, she might be able to dig out something useful from their salutes.

The movements of his hands froze, he took a deep breath, and smiled kindly: "No need... thank you!"

Viola nodded doubtfully, put down the food and left without saying anything. Her main task was to monitor and prevent these people from wandering around or having private contact with the Queen's faction.

"Lord Minette, they live next door and they are not allowed to come into contact with the Queen's people." Viola waved her fist, excitedly.

"Well, you did a good job, we need to pay attention."

Minette praised her approvingly, and then spiked her tea. After drinking the tea, Viola fell asleep like a dead pig.

After the meal, the lights were bright beside Isadora, who was wearing purple pajamas. She wrote in her notes what she saw and heard during the Dark Elf's journey, which was a valuable wealth of knowledge for GBL.

The exhausted Siatt and others had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Ye Lin held his chin with his right hand and tapped the table with his left hand, staring straight at Isadura, but the latter was calm and kept writing because his eyes were scattered and not focused on him at all.

"What are you thinking about? There is no one else here, tell me?"

After finally writing down what she had seen during the day, Isadora put away her notes. Her burgundy hair was tied diagonally on her right shoulder. Her posture was proud, and her whole body exuded a mature and intellectual beauty that Siatt did not possess.

This is the accumulation of knowledge, the elegance and calmness brought by wisdom. Although GBL religion has gone astray, the wisdom collected is real and cannot be faked.

"Well, a bit of an unexpected surprise."

Night's eyes refocused and he breathed out.

"Shaplen?"

"Yes, he is a dark elf who has lived for nearly a thousand years. It is hard to imagine what level of strength he has reached after years of training."

Although races with long lifespans may not necessarily be strong, it is easier to become stronger if they live longer, so there is no problem.

Isadora recalled seeing Xia Pulun in the Council Hall and nodded in agreement, "He is very strong. He is not as good as me in knowledge, and I am not as good as him in strength."

"but……"

She opened the note again and drew an undulating arc with her pen, and then at a certain stage, it slowly fell again.

"The stronger you are, the longer your life will be. The chance of becoming stronger will be greatly increased. However, according to GBL teaching research, if the strength cannot break through to a certain limit, aging of the body and decline in strength are unavoidable, even if it is secretly Elf.”

After thinking silently for a long time, Ye Lin slowly shook his head, "He is an exception. He may not be able to wield the sword as his body is old, and his senses may be weakened due to exhaustion of blood, but the summoning of necromancy is not very restricted. Moreover, Xia Pulun was once considered the tyrant Ba A subordinate of Lark, he is more compatible with the arrival of Barak’s soul than ordinary necromancers.”

After a brief silence, Ishadullah seemed to find it difficult. As long as Shapron's willpower was enough, Barak's arrival would not be a problem.

"Is there a solution?"

"Three, one of the assassins of the Night Destroyer chased the legendary Swift Star and became the Moon Shadow Star Tribulation. Secondly, the evil dragon surrendered loyally and obeyed. Finally... Rommel came, and the battle of the substitute messengers ended with the first hero. soul, facing the tyrant Barak.”

"Wait, what does Rommel mean? He hasn't been dead for a long time, and he can't be a responder to necromancy."

Isadura's eyes changed slightly. She felt that she had overlooked a very important point along the way.

Tapping his finger on the table, Ye Lin's tone was also slightly weird: "Dirigi's strange ability resurrected the Spider Prince and Princess, so the seven heroes buried in the Tomb of Heroes..."

"I see, you are the captain, you make the choice, we are lazy."

Isadora put away the notes and stretched for a long time. His face was slightly tired, but his eyes suddenly turned to the third seat next to the table.

"Sharp intuition. A GBL instructor wearing gauze pajamas and a vigorous man stayed up half the night. Could it be that they want to study each other's human body structure?"

Minette hung the sheathed dagger on her waist, picked up the apple on the table and took a bite.

"You sneaked in in the middle of the night. Are you feeling unbearably lonely? It's my duty to do so."

Yelin immediately counterattacked without showing any weakness. Minette was not a serious person like himself, and was even slightly perverted.

The assassin job transfer mission was to steal Sherlock's underwear. Sherlock was an old goblin!

"Come on, let the three of us communicate secretly. Whoever makes the noise is the puppy."

Minette licked the corner of her mouth and put her windbreaker on the table, her actions were full of temptation.

"Uh, don't make trouble, I have something to say."

Ye Lin held her forehead helplessly. The moment Minette put the windbreaker on the table, the dagger originally on the table had already appeared behind her.

It's not that Minette's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced if Gu Yu loses her weapons. She is a proficient master of all four professions.