There are still elves who are doubtful about the number of visitors. Their human spies in the city told them that there are four mages in Tigris' party, but some say there are only three, and some think there are five, two of which are vague. light and shadow.

This sounds like some kind of strange story, which elves who often deal with magic can understand.

If Teclis in the White Tower thinks that everything is peaceful, then ordinary elves don't need to care too much about some abnormalities.

After being invited to the high wall of the elves, Lin Qi listened to the greeting speech of the elf envoy with great interest.

The lizard man can guarantee that there are only four people in this team, and there is no possibility of a fifth person.

But the elf mentioned Mr. Unknown seriously.

If this is not a joke, then there must be something abnormal, but there shouldn't be anything that Lynch can't detect.

Tigris was the first to question:

Your Highness Tarsis, you have a unique sense of humor. On behalf of the unknown gentleman, I would like to thank you for your gift.

The elf revealed his dissatisfaction with a slight squint of his eyes, and the archmage thought he was being teased.

He knew that some envoys overseas liked to taunt their fellow tribesmen from Ulthuan and use dismounting to intimidate potential competitors. Overseas, they were like princes, but the Phoenix King would take back what was given to them every few years. Power, recall these princes or princesses who have been practicing abroad to Ulthuan, and let new ones rotate.

The ambassador's slightly blinking eyelids reflected his confusion. The young Prince Etain felt embarrassed by the Archmage's straightforward expression. Every elf could see the inexplicable irony of Teclis, which made him He made a fool of himself in public.

Humans and dwarves ignorantly talked about the splendor of the Elf District, completely unaware of the tension here. They thought it was a normal conversation.

If Sir Lynch is indeed here, then I have no reason to doubt the information I have received, His Highness Teclis of the White Tower.

If you like to communicate in a crude way, I can tell you clearly that I cannot see Mr. Lynch. You have already acquiesced to the existence of the fourth person, and I have no reason to doubt the fifth person.

Tarsis unconsciously looked directly into the Archmage's eyes, unabashedly showing his anger. If Lynch did not interfere, he had no doubt that the two elves would start a duel in the street.

Normal communication between elves is not so direct. They will reveal in a roundabout way that this is not a battlefield, but they are talking like warriors.

I am indeed here. Because of some special reasons, hot-blooded species, I can be sure that there is no fifth companion.

“Your Excellency, we can now propose two hypotheses, but you can do away with the latter hypothesis here.

One-third of the humans who revealed the news to us were drunkards, so they had an extra visitor when they reported. It can be considered this way, even if my consultant, the Hoth Sword Master, is sure that what they said is true. It's the truth.

You ignorantly believed in humans, Your Highness Tarsis. They are indeed reliable at certain times, but not always reliable. The Archmage wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him, but was stopped by the lizard man slightly raising his hand.

Always be vigilant! You are right, little elf, maybe you should bring those hot-blooded ones. Lynch raised his attention and felt carefully, but felt nothing.

This is impossible, unless those humans were actually seeing hallucinations.

What happened? Eugen asked in a low voice as if he had just woken up from a dream, but the elves just nodded slightly to him.

**Elves are all like this.

Only the dwarf responded to Eugen's question vaguely with malicious Khazalid proverbs, but no one could hear the words deliberately confused by the dwarf.

Groups of armored elf warriors quickly disappeared into the alleys extending in all directions. The abnormal actions of the elves caused panic among the locals. The gangsters no longer showed off their power in the past, and the merchants' guards also kept a low profile with their tail between their legs. .

Humanity's fear was quickly conveyed to the local authorities. The city hall hurriedly sent envoys to come here in carriages, and the defenders hurriedly turned the aiming direction of the cannon.

A small number of merchants who were allowed to enter the Elf Zone for trade gathered in large groups on the streets in fear. They did not dare to move at will, but they were also afraid of being affected by sudden twists and turns.

They could only watch the carriage at the entrance of the special zone in fear, as well as the humans, dwarves, and elves beside the carriage, waiting for the judgment of fate.

When the poor human envoy rushed to the door of the elven area, the elven soldiers had already left and returned.

Boyer's envoy was shouted back by the stern defenders outside the elven wall. No elves wanted to discuss important matters with human monkeys that might affect the survival of the city. It was good enough that they did not hold back.

As a flawed young race, humans have always been discriminated against by ancient races.

The mages carefully inspected the carriage and the stupid horses, but found nothing unusual. If they could find any abnormalities, Teclis and Lynch should have noticed them long ago.

The returning Hoth Sword Master and soldiers brought a bad message - the humans who thought there were five of Lynch and his party were all dead.

Now Lynch can conclude that the anomaly does exist, and it is far from something that mortals can solve. Even Lynch can only be forced to accept it, because it does exist, which is an objective fact.

Are you a servant of the Deceiver? In a place beyond the reach of mortals, the wind of magic howls to convey this message, and only the mages can vaguely capture the inexplicable will.

There was no response, just silence.

Only Tzeentch and his Spirit of Change can hide from Lynch, and only one can ignore the Saurus.

He's watching Lynch.

An unknown conspiracy, or just a casual glance? No one knows.

All Lynch can do is to remain vigilant. This is like a sudden thunderstorm. Mortals cannot change the will of nature, but this does not mean that they should give up the fight.

Conspiracy is a useless trick. Even in the supreme heaven, He will not interfere too much in the mortal world. His plan is the universe itself, spanning tens of millions of years.

Is there anything else worth remembering about Lynch? The puzzle of the Old Ones? Perhaps it can be determined at this time that there are some problems with the secret - if the Great Deceiver needs it, he can indeed find the answer directly from the unknown and see the answer directly from the mystery.

But it could also be an accident. Maybe He was just casually looking at the newly ascended god.

He couldn't kill Lynch, so Lynch was willing to try.

The worst result is to suspend the adventure and be pulled into the Chaos Demon Realm in advance.

The lizardfolk needed a gift from the Old Ones, and Lynch was willing to risk it.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like