Elven Survival Manual

Your Majesty the Envoy?

Felicia was very concerned about this title.

At least in all the information about the Sun God Sect that they investigated, there is no such a person at all. The biggest figure in the Sun God Sect is the Pope, who is also called His Majesty, but the people in the palace mentioned his He always shouted "Your Majesty the Pope", an envoy, but this was the first time he had heard of it.

She silently remembered this title in her heart, and sent out her puppet sparrow to send a message to the devil while she was free.

Her message was delivered in a timely manner, and it arrived in the hands of the Demon King before the invited Earl Crollin, otherwise the Earl might not even be able to enter the gate.

The demon king who received the news was also very concerned about this envoy whom he had never seen before.

The elf also saw the letter: "God's envoy?"

As far as they know, the Sun God Sect does not have any position of envoy, and in religion it is generally considered that the envoy of the god should be the religious leader, but Felicia said in the letter that this envoy is not that Pope of the Sun God.

"Being called an envoy of God should have a very high status in the Sun God Sect. Why haven't we heard anything about it?"

The elves know exactly how terrifying the monsters' ability to inquire about information is. Whether it is sending puppet ravens to monitor, hiding in the shadows to follow, or even searching for soul memories, these methods may be avoided by the vigilant and powerful.

But this is not their original world. Whether it is Viv or Vera, the aborigines on the two continents don't even have the concept of monsters, and they can't imagine that they have such abilities. Naturally, no one will guard against them. That's it.

Therefore, their investigative ability can be said to be invincible, and they can find out any kind of news. Human beings in this world have no secrets at all for them.

But in the investigation of the Sun God Cult, it seems that many convenient and easy-to-use methods in the past have become less useful.

But this is also helpless, after all, they are the same natural enemies who are born to restrain each other.

But an envoy whose status seems to be so high that even the king of Posenaca had to respect him, if Felicia hadn't heard it by accident, they didn't even know each other's existence before today, which is a bit unbelievable .

Unless the other party has never been out of the Sun God Sect, and even in Posenaka this person's existence is very hidden, otherwise it is impossible for the monsters not to know him.

At this moment, Earl Crollin, who was in charge of apologizing and delivering the invitation, finally arrived at the temporary residence of the Demon King.

If there was no previous news, he would have been turned away by the still angry monsters, instead of entering the room with a sense of demeanor under a room full of terrifying gazes oppressing nerves.

Earl Crollin is not young anymore, and he has always been able to see people from both sides. Compared with the emissary before, he can look at people better. Just by looking at the lingering oppression in this room, he understands that everyone here is probably high-ranking. The strong men mentioned above, and their masters, are certainly not simple characters.

That is the person who can take the master of pharmacy back to sit down.

Earl Crollin, who actually wanted to buy the potion of life in his heart, was extremely polite. He first apologized for the previous incident, and then took out the king's invitation letter.

This time, the Demon King accepted the invitation.

Unexpectedly, they who had refused to be summoned before would accept the invitation so easily. Earl Crollin was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized that he was not very welcomed by them, so he quickly bid farewell.

The sense of oppression here was so strong that his head was throbbing, and he had to go back to rest early.

"please wait for a moment."

The elf who had been sitting next to the devil suddenly made a sound when the devil was about to leave.

Today, he is still used to wearing a hood in front of outsiders, just like a mysterious magician.

Although he was dressed mysteriously, being able to sit beside the Demon King already showed his identity.

"What's the matter? Your Excellency Purcell?"

The elf nodded and stood up, holding a potion bottle in his hand protruding from under the robe, the blood-red liquid in it dazzled the old earl's eyes

"Please go this far, a small gift is not a tribute." The elf handed over the potion in his hand, and added at the end: "It is best to use it right away."

Earl Crollin almost tremblingly took the medicine bottle that seemed to be filled with wine. His usually eloquent mouth became stuttered at this moment, and he only said forcefully and cautiously: "Thank you very much."

Like all the other old men, he has been paying attention to the life potion on Kamdor, so he naturally knows what this potion looks like.

Originally, when he came here, he had planned to befriend the other party and find a way to buy a bottle of life potion, but he never thought that the other party would give him a bottle directly.

He would have used it immediately without being reminded by the elf, otherwise the potion might not be his in the end.

On the return carriage, Earl Crollin took out the life potion hidden in his chest and drank it all in one gulp, feeling relieved all over.

"Your Highness is really kind."

In the room where there were no outsiders, the werewolf priest smiled and praised the elves, his expression and tone were very sincere.

"Your Highness, you can rest assured that His Majesty's soul search technique is very superb. At most, it will make him uncomfortable for a few days, and it will definitely not hurt his life."

The elf nodded: "I know, it's just a bottle of low-level potion, it's his compensation."

Before the departed Earl Crollin knew it, his brain had already been visited by the Demon King.

For this, the elf could only regretfully give him a life potion as compensation. After all, when searching for the soul, he himself looked very painful.

But if the devil hadn't said that the person's soul was clean, the elf wouldn't have given the potion.

——Having been with the devil and a bunch of monsters for a long time, the young human soul in the elf's body has been raised a lot now. If it wasn't for the racial nature that kept him passionate about life, he might have already been cut off. It's dark.

The elf's words were explaining to the Demon King from the side, and his actions were not because he was dissatisfied with the Demon King's behavior.

The Demon King hugged the elf who was sitting next to him again, completely ignoring the fact that other monsters were still present, and directly pressed his head against the elf's neck, rubbed his ears and temples, and wiped off his hood.

Being so intimate in front of several monsters, the elf blushed and dripped blood, but he didn't push the demon king away.

But it's just rubbing, and there is no kiss, so bear it.

The terrifying knight commander and the werewolf priest looked away from the demon king and the elf very perceptively, but the witch Lilia and Sira were different. The former watched them with great interest and wished they could get closer. With a pair of big lifeless eyes, it seems that they are in a trance, but in fact they still see their every move.

Fortunately, the devil was very measured, he didn't continue after rubbing a few times, but he didn't let go of the hand that was holding the elf.

The Demon King began to talk about the business: "This person seems to be the right-hand man of King Posenaka, but I didn't find the information of the so-called envoy in his memory, and he also doesn't know the existence of the other party."

"This envoy is so mysterious?" The elf forced himself to calm down, trying to focus on the topic: "Isn't this a bit too strange?"

"Indeed." Lilia interjected, as the former saint of the Light God Sect, she has the most say in this matter: "An envoy is very noble in a religion, and the priest who can be called so is not the current The Pope will also be the next Pope, and the title of His Majesty also belongs to the Pope alone, even the original me cannot be called like that.”

Tektero also nodded: "To be able to have these two titles at the same time, and still be so unknown, the identity of the other party is very suspicious."

"Could it be the Sun God?"

"The gods cannot come directly to the world." The werewolf priest explained to the elf: "The real gods are actually incorporeal, they are just like the natural consciousness you encountered, they are special existences composed of energy, but they are different from The difference with natural consciousness is that the power of the gods is too powerful and overbearing, and the world in which humans live cannot accept them."

"But if it's just a clone projection, it's possible."

"But gods are very proud existences. They are not very happy to let humans see their gods, so they generally prefer to use descending."

The werewolf priest concluded after a long speech: "But this is just my guess. After all, this is not our original world. Maybe the gods here will be more friendly?"

The elf understood: "So both are possible."

"Yes."

The elf suddenly thought of a question: "Why does the other party want to see us? Has our identity been exposed? He knows we are monsters, so he wants to deal with us?"

we?

As soon as these words came out, all the monsters including the devil looked at the unaware elf.

This person probably has forgotten that his race is a natural elf, a member of the natural light camp, an ally of the light gods, not a monster of the dark camp that is naturally opposed to the light gods.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the elf who didn't realize what he said was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." The Demon King smiled and changed the subject: "The messenger was injured when he left?"

"Yes." Tektero bowed his head guiltily: "Because I was too angry at the time, I couldn't help but teach him a lesson, but please rest assured, I didn't use magic power, I just suppressed him with my aura That's all, there is absolutely no dark energy in him."

In the territory of the Sun God Cult, he wouldn't leave a handle so carelessly.

The Demon King nodded: "Then the possibility of exposure can be ruled out."

Seeing that her lover's complexion was not good, Lilia decided to make a rescue. She thought for a while: "Could it be related to the life potion? After all, the divine descent technique will consume the vitality of the caster, and the life potion can replenish this consumption."

"That's also a possibility."

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