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Chapter 66

In the castle in the center of the city, the huge auditorium was emptied to "welcome" Avilla, a guest.

"The protoss prefer light." Cynthia handed a glass of water to Elvira, and said softly, "Only water can entertain you."

Cynthia's sudden appearance in Manden City didn't surprise Cynthia. When she left Pukaman City that day, she had already expected that Elvira would find her.

This blood clan will not give up until it achieves its goal, and to be honest, it is really difficult to get rid of the entanglement of a second-generation blood clan.

Fortunately, Elvira has a more playful mentality. If it is another second-generation blood race, maybe their god race will usher in a big crisis.

Even though the second-generation blood clan can't treat their god clan like that because of the presence of wolves and elves, it's not what Cynthia wants to see if the clan on the other side of the blood domain notices their god clan.

Cynthia felt relieved that Elvira wanted to use them with ulterior motives.

Because it is not certain who will use whom.

There was a long brown table in the corner of the auditorium. Elvira sat on the table and dangled leisurely with her legs dangling in the air. She took the cup handed by Cynthia, glanced around the auditorium, and smiled ambiguously. Said: "It's just the two of us here?"

Cynthia smiled lightly, turning a blind eye to Elvira's teasing, "Wait a minute, my people will be here in a while."

"Oh?" Elvira felt disappointed, "What tribe? Will you be frightened by my blood tribe?"

Cynthia stood about ten meters away from Elvira, playing with the bright spar in her hand, and said with a smile: "I don't think so."

As soon as her words fell, a silver-haired protoss hurried in from outside the auditorium. Daxi entered the auditorium, walked directly to Cynthia, and asked as she walked, "What do you want from me?"

When she walked to Cynthia's side, she realized that there was still a stranger in the auditorium. She looked up and saw Avilla's scarlet eyes, which made her footsteps suddenly stop. Eyebrows: "Blood race?"

Elvira smiled at Daxi, and she jumped down from the table, her long red hair hanging softly on her chest, "Now I'm your ally."

Cynthia corrected, "It's one-sided." Seeing Elvira looking at her, she smiled and said, "The Protoss will not provide you with any help."

Elvira shrugged, "It doesn't matter."

Allies are just casual words.

Daxi's eyes turned around Cynthia and Elvira for a few times. Although she still had some doubts about Elvira's identity, she didn't ask directly. Instead, she nodded to her friendly and introduced herself: "My name is Darcy."

Avella raised her eyebrows, looked her up and down, and pursed her lips: "Avella."

She took out a map, threw it on the table casually, and raised her chin at Cynthia, "It's getting late, hurry up, don't delay me looking for Hanni."

Cynthia walked over to pick up the map, looked at it and said casually: "The chief and deputy chief of the wolf clan are in Manden City, I advise you to stay away from Hanni."

"Otherwise, our alliance is estimated to last only one day."

Elvira turned around and sat back on the table again, curling her lips and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it next time."

Werewolves are a bunch of savage guys, she is not afraid of them, but they find them bothersome.

Elvira stayed in the auditorium until nightfall before leaving, and the news she brought to Cynthia this time is also worthy of being called an ally.

The number of vampires brought by Iman, her location, and the distribution of the lords under her command were all recorded in detail on the map, including the patrolling vampire teams and hidden forces, all recorded clearly.

Relying on this map, as long as they plan ahead, they can directly eliminate Yiman's blood.

Daxi already knew Elvira's true identity from Cynthia. She picked up the map, scanned it carefully, and still had doubts about Elvira, "Could this be a trap?"

The blood race in turn helps them deal with the same race?Darcy finds this implausible.

Rows of wall lamps hung on the walls of the auditorium. The orange candles dispelled the darkness, making the overly empty auditorium less deserted. Cynthia stood by the window, shadows enveloped her, making it difficult to see her face clearly. Expression, "It shouldn't be a trap."

Both the wolves and the elves are here, and a second-generation blood family and a third-generation blood family have not been able to swallow them all.

"There are differences within the blood clan." Cynthia turned her head, unbuttoned her neckline and opened it slightly, making her look a bit lazy, "We are just a knife borrowed by Elvira to eradicate traitors."

Daqy frowned, remained silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled, shook her head and said: "It seems that our Protoss has really become stronger."

The status has changed from prey to a "knife" that can be used to eradicate traitors.

However, it doesn't matter if it's a knife or not, anyway, Elvira's role in their eyes is just this map.

During this period of time, Daxi has been worrying about how to solve this three-generation blood clan who didn't know where to hide. The map sent by Avella just solved her troubles.

"This three-generation blood clan has brought a lot of subordinates, and it will be very difficult for us gods to solve it alone." Daxi said in a deep voice, "We may need the help of the wolf clan."

Cynthia also had the same thought, she nodded and said, "I will talk to Patriarch Helen later."

The sky had completely darkened. Daxi knew that Cynthia would usually go to the woods outside the city to find the Elf Queen at this time. Seeing that Cynthia had raised her hand and closed the window to leave, she hesitated and called her, "Cynthia, I have something Something I want to tell you."

Daqy's tone was a little dignified, and Cynthia withdrew her hand, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's about Witch Anderson."

Since they had to go to Peggle to stop the blood race from destroying the temple, there was not much time left for Cynthia to deal with the blood race such as Iman.

Fortunately, the map sent by Elvira was detailed enough. Cynthia discussed with Daxi, Chloe and other Protoss for a few days to formulate a plan, and then started to implement it.

Iman and her lords didn't all get together, so the protoss also divided into several teams. Of course, the most difficult three-generation blood clan was still reserved for Cynthia.

The wolves are good at fighting and warlike. When Helen knew that the gods were going to solve the troubles next to her territory, she generously lent them one-third of the wolves.

The reason why she only borrowed one third instead of directly helping them solve it was because Helen also wanted to see the strength of the Protoss.

As a newly rising force in the Staru Continent, not only Elvira is interested in the strength of the Protoss, but the Wolf Clan also wants to find out their details.

"The aura of these knights seems to be a bit different." Although Helen's eyes are invisible, her perception ability is very keen, "...the aura of light?"

Although the light breath is very shallow, Helen can still sense it from them.

Olivia looked at the knights wearing golden armor below, and said in a low voice, "It's the breath of light. The swordsmanship they practiced is improved. The power of light contained in the sword energy has a restraining effect on the blood race."

"Oh?" Helen was a little surprised, "And this kind of swordsmanship?"

"Cynthia thought of it." Olivia looked away from the Cavaliers, searched around below, and finally landed on Cynthia who was talking to Darcy and Chloe, with pale green eyes Unconsciously, the temperature increased a little.

Cynthia noticed Olivia's gaze, turned around and looked up at her. Her long silver hair was particularly dazzling in the sun, but it was not as good as the smile on her lips.

Olivia stared at her in a daze, until Helen's voice brought back her thoughts of leaving, and she realized that Cynthia had turned to communicate with the Protoss again.

She looked away, raised her hand to smooth out the broken hair on her forehead, and slowly put her hand down until her mood regained her calm.

... She was once again disturbed by this protoss, why did it happen.

Cynthia is a foreign race, how could she have... other thoughts about the foreign race.

Olivia's stretched brows slowly frowned. Perhaps, she could choose a guardian to solve this problem?

Olivia's mood swings were only vaguely noticed by Helen next to her. Cynthia, who was talking to Chloe and Daxie, didn't know it at all.

"The witch is also fighting with us against the blood race." Cynthia glanced at the witch and said in a low voice, "Witch Anderson asked to deal with the four generations of lords in Serpa City."

Many of Iman's subordinates were separated from her, in case other blood races found something wrong and escaped to cause more trouble, they separated several teams this time to deal with them together.

The Anderson Witches offered to take charge of a city, but as before, they didn't need the help of knights or protoss.

Even the witches of Morgan and Garcia offered to join them, but they also refused.

Chloe said in a cold tone: "To deal with the blood race... I'm afraid they have another purpose."

Not knowing what came to mind, Daxi sighed deeply, "Whether they did those things or not, we still need to find evidence."

Ever since they knew that the protoss could spy on people's hearts, Anderson's witches never gave them a chance to get close.

"Evidence?" Chloe said blankly, "Doris' words are evidence."

"She can prophesy." Chloe couldn't help trembling when she thought of the picture she saw from Doris. She bit her lip and said, "She saw these witches kill many humans, using their blood and corpses Let's summon monsters."

"They are no different from the blood race."

Although Chloe doesn't like humans, she hates and hates Anderson even more.

It is impossible for their Protoss to become an ally with such a person.

When Chloe and Daxi were talking, Cynthia had been listening quietly. Seeing that Chloe couldn't control her anger, she raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Okay, Chloe Yi, just calm down."

"Since it's a prophecy, let's wait and see what happens, and try to stop Witch Anderson before the tragedy happens." Cynthia paused after speaking, then turned her head to look at Chelsea and Betty, who happened to be looking at her Come, after meeting her eyes, he waved to her happily.

Cynthia nodded to Betty, then looked away, sighed and said: "Let's go first, let the followers be careful, don't let them notice."

Anderson... If Anderson and the Protoss turned against each other, how would Morgan and Garcia choose?

Cynthia raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. When she thought of the relationship with the witch clan, she felt that dealing with Anderson was a little tricky.

But, just like what Chloe said, there is no difference between a witch with this kind of heart and a vampire.

Sooner or later, they will attack their allies.

The author has something to say: Here I come!

Rest early, everyone, and adjust your schedule!Keep your hair healthy, good night!

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