Magical Strategist

"So, the Moon God created the Yue Organization and trained us just to take revenge on Ivan in the future?" Lu Yiran said sharply, highlighting the key points.

"It's so obvious, why bother asking, are you scared?" Bai said.

"I'm afraid of ghosts. My life was given by the Moon God. Besides, I have already sworn an oath for the Moon God to destroy my body and my body to pieces."

Irene has always loved hearing Green's sharp words, and the daring loyalty of her subordinates can help her regain some confidence.

Zi added: "After Yilu defected to the human continent with the Sword of Sarah's Melancholy and the second half of the Blood Curse, we have found the key to unlocking Sarah's Melancholy, but do you know where the Blood Curse is?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Zi pointed at the Sword Immortal and continued, "Dot saved Yilu's life. Maybe she thought Dot was a reliable person, so she entrusted him with the blood curse. But after Yilu was eradicated, the Sword Immortal took her with him. Half of the Blood Curse is missing.”

"Then the blood curse is hidden on the Sword Immortal? But according to you, in addition to destroying the Soul Eater, you also need to eliminate the Sword Immortal? But you should know that although we are all elite warriors who are one in a hundred, compared to the Soul Eater and the Sword Immortal, Immortal, we seem to be powerless, and even the Moon Goddess was injured by the Soul Eater." Green remembered that Irene had been severely injured by Pillow, and she finally recovered from the injury after several months of rest.

Erin, who had been silent for a long time, finally said: "Why do I hope that Dot is Odd? Do you understand? If it is really the father of the real dragon of Lille, we only need to..."

Only then did Bai understand what Irene meant, and suddenly he said: "Sister Yue, you are so powerful. We can definitely use the True Dragon of Lille to blackmail Dot into handing over the blood curse. But having said that, if Dot is not the father of the True Dragon of Lille, What should we do? Let’s go head-to-head with the Sword Immortal..."

"Then it depends on whether Farah is willing to cooperate with us." Irene returned to her cold expression, and her eyes returned to the two people who were fighting.

After a while, Irene winked at Zi, meaning it's time for you to appear.

Zi Dering drew out the dagger from his waist and quietly joined the sword fight between the Sword Demon and the Sword Immortal with only a few quick steps. Although the two people in front of them are famous sword demons and sword immortals, it is not a problem to fight with these two for a while with the skills of the Purple Blood Essence Soul Envoy.

Zi's ​​sword pointed at Dot. He took advantage of Dot's unpreparedness and stabbed Dot's back with lightning speed.

What a nimble master Dot is, he saw him slanting his body to avoid the stabbing attack. Dot stood firm, and there was another enemy in front of him, and his skills were not ordinary.

Without looking at anything else, just by coming up behind him unknowingly, you can tell that Zi is not an ordinary person. "Would you like to state your name?"

"Far mountains!" Zi said her name cheerfully.

Distant mountains? Dot frowned because he had never heard of this name. He looked at Zi: red hair, pointed ears, blood elf?

Zi stood next to Faramo, looking at the posture and planning to work together with Faramo to deal with Dot. Faramor also knew very well that it would be impossible to compete with Dot for a day or a night. After all, the two were too close in strength. Now that he had an extraordinarily skilled blood elf to help him, this was exactly what he needed.

"Faramo, although I don't like you, our purpose is the same, to kill Dot, how about we join forces temporarily?" Zi said to Faramo.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend, why not?" Faramor said with a smile.

Faramo and Zi looked at each other and then attacked Dot together.

Dot continued to use Pluto's sword skills to the extreme. Each of his swords was extremely powerful, and the powerful sword energy caused the surrounding vegetation to sway crazily.

The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, but no one took advantage.

"Dot, no, Mr. Lealaud, is it time for you to take a rest?" Zi suddenly said.

Dot's face was full of surprise. Although he was covered with a black cloth, his behavior told everyone that he was surprised by these words.

Whether it was Dot or Odd, these matters had nothing to do with Faramo. He continued to slash at Dot with his spell-breaking knife, and saw Faramo's sharp knife accurately hit Dot's head.

At this time, Yue and others who had been observing the surroundings for a long time also rushed over. The leader was the big red man. He drew out his dagger and blocked Faramor's knife. There was only a "dang" sound, because the force of the knife was too great. The big red man's arm was numb from the shock, and the weapon in his hand was almost dropped by the shock.

Erin walked slowly towards Faramor and said: "Sword Demon, I have something to say to the Sword Immortal. Is that okay for today?"

Faramo recognized Irene at a glance. "This should be the Blood Elf Envoy, Irene, right?"

"So you still remember me." Eileen said coldly.

"How could the majestic Mora tribe's divine envoy not remember?" Faramor wanted to continue competing with the Sword Fairy, but Irene's move to draw the sword made Faramor give up the idea. "Forget it, I don't plan to kill today, let's just treat it as a warm-up exercise. However, Sir Sword Immortal, I have to advise you, it is best for you to be a bystander in my duel with the Soul Eater. This will be better for everyone. ." Faramor withdrew his spell-breaking sword, and it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to fight.

The Sword Immortal replied, "I'm sorry, I, Dote, have been used to being unrestrained all my life. Please forgive me for not being as knowledgeable as an old man like me."

"Then I will show respect to the envoy of God and respect Senior Sword Immortal, everyone, take your leave!" With that said, Faramor used the Wind Step and disappeared without a trace with a gust of breeze.

Obviously it would be wise for Faramor to leave decisively. If these blood elves really wanted to kill Dot, why didn't Irene herself take action?

And although this blood elf named Yuan Shan has extraordinary skills, every move he uses is not a killing move. Faramor can see this. If he didn't leave, the enemy he would face would not only be Dot, but Irene and his group might also have to face him. Faramor is a person who wants to save face, and he will not make it impossible for him to step down.

Dot asked: "Irene? The surname Ai has quite a lot of background."

Brother Hong said provocatively, "If you are discerning, this is Miss Irene, the daughter of the leader of the Blood Elf Mora Tribe, Abel."

"The revenge you deserve has been avenged, and the person who deserves to be killed has been killed. I wonder why you are looking for me today?" Dot said.

"Nothing else, I just want to say hello to Lang Lier, the real dragon." Bai said.

Dot was stunned for a moment, many bad thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Oh, my God, you hide it so deeply, Mr. Lealaud." Bai continued, "You almost knelt down to me last time, do you remember?"

"Did you find the wrong person? I am not the person you said. My name is Dot Bragg." Dot defended.

Seeing that Dot was not going to admit it, Irene said wittily: "I believe you are Dot and not Lir Odd. However, if I bring the real dragon of Lir to you, or torture him in front of you, You should consider telling us something."

Although Erin's expression was very subtle, it was a threat to Dot, a naked threat! "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Erin added, "Actually, it's nothing. I just want to get back what belongs to us blood elves." "

"Please speak up."

"Blood curse."

"I'm sorry, these things have been cremated with Madam a long time ago." Dot finally took off the black cloth, and a tuft of goatee leaked out.

"Sure enough, it's Lille Odd!" Bai shouted.

Dot, no, it’s Oded. Oded’s answer was exactly what Yue expected. Irene said coldly: “It doesn’t matter, you still have a few days to think about it. I know you are also a great father and know who you are for. What to give up.”

"Hey, old guy, I'll give you three days. If you don't hand over the bleeding curse within three days, prepare to deal with it for your son and daughter." Hong's temper rose again, and he expressed his direct feelings to Irene. the meaning of.

"I'm sorry, if I can do it, I will definitely do it, but if you want to talk about the blood curse, the day the lady died, I set a fire to burn the blood curse and other books to ashes. These things should not have been exist in the world." Odd's weakness is his son, and he has left no room for himself when he says this.

"I don't need you to do anything for me. I just want to get my things back. I hope you will consider it carefully." Erin reminded.

"Long and Ye are just children. They shouldn't be involved in these things. Please don't hurt them under any circumstances." Oded actually used a pleading tone. He knew that he was already an old man and was unable to protect the two children. Moreover, in his heyday, he could not guard against the killers sent by the blood elves. In the end, he could only watch Elusa being killed.

"Really no more?"

"I am willing to use the dragon's life as a guarantee, it is absolutely not false!" Odd reiterated again.

From Odd's eyes, it can be seen that what he said just now is true and not a lie, and since he is Lille's father, it is even more impossible to joke with his son's life. Irene couldn't help but feel disappointed. If the second half of the blood curse is true, If it was destroyed, then her chances of bringing down Ivan would be even smaller.

Although she has reached the third level of training now, she is destined to be unable to defeat Ivan with this strength alone, and maybe even a few of Ivan's lackeys.

"You are right, the revenge that deserves to be avenged has been avenged, the person that deserves to be killed has been killed, so I don't want to embarrass you, about the bracelet of the True Dragon of Lille..."

Oded said: "I understand what you want to say, but I really can't help you. The curse was cast by the madam. I don't want to help Long untie it, so as to save you from trouble with him. This lady, I am really sorry, I can not do anything."