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Hey, you men are always thinking about conspiracy and conspiracy. Which one of you who takes care of our business has not been called Holy Son by us?

Humans cover it up poorly, but every elf can see through their straightforward and simple facial expressions.

Another Khorne believer with only half his body left laughed viciously:

Yes, the masters of bitches change every day, but there is only one who can make you kneel down obediently. Do you dare to swear to your gods?

The women's faces were flushed abnormally, and just when Lynch thought they were still going to argue, these freaks, whose spirits had been mutated, suddenly stared blankly at the opposite cage, glaring at the followers of their Blood God. Eye.

Sword Master Heth sensed something was wrong immediately and hurriedly raised his sword to stab the women.

The women's arms slipped out of the chains like snakes, and their flattened nails grew like eagle claws in a short time, and they dug into their eye sockets without hesitation.

The scholars watching outside the interrogation room constructed a high-level light magic at almost the same time, but these Slaanesh believers seemed more like they suddenly went crazy rather than being inspired by demons.

The magic that could soothe chaos failed to find its source, and the followers of Slaanesh held their own eyes in their cages and twitched, whispering Slannis.

Lynch was sure that they had gone crazy a long time ago, and their endocrine and emotional state were the same as before.

There is no need to delve too much into the behavior of cultists. What supports their actions is not logic, but spontaneity.

Women died one after another under the sword of the Sword Master. Lynch no longer paid attention to the farce ending. Next, the elves will use special methods to interrogate the Purple Rose.

The lizard man walked out of the tower in the elf center. Teclis, who led the dwarves and humans to exchange money, had returned. Lynch waited for a moment, and they would not join together until the archmage had dealt with the follow-up of the matter.

The wait was not long, it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, or like Lynch was just in a daze for a moment, the sun was about to set.

The archmage held a parchment scroll and slowly approached the lizard man.

In the relevant records, the Purple Rose Order does not exist, but the empire has a business organization called the Rose Society.

Where is it? Lynch had already guessed that it was either in Altdorf or Marienburg.

The entire empire is headquartered in Marienburg. It is a larger port city than Erengrad, and criminal activities are more widespread than Erengrad. Human beings cannot run a world-class city through serious means.

Like the devil's choice. Crime breeds chaos, and chaos happens to be the greenhouse that the devil needs. The laws of a chaotic land cannot restrain mortals, let alone demons, and the same is true for the laws of physics there.

Are we going to deal with that so-called god?

Go to Middenheim first. The star map will determine our future. Perhaps the Ancient Saint has already predicted everything. I just don't know if they have considered the shadow of Tzeentch.

Tigris suddenly fell silent, and Lynch noticed his vague worry.

Don't worry, it's just a demon.

No, sir, that's not what I'm worried about. Maybe we should leave tomorrow.

The mage's advice made Lin Qi subconsciously look up at the stars. The Iqi constellation occupies the most conspicuous star sea, the Kuiji constellation has not dimmed, the Kotago and Huangqi constellations are in auspicious positions, and even the Serpent constellation has not dimmed. hanging.

There are absolutely no taboos today. It is a happy night, at least for the lizardmen. There are probably campfires in the Lustria rainforest, and the skinks are probably holding a wild ritual to celebrate the death of the cold-blooded beast lord. favor.

Of course, it was probably still daytime there at this time.

Lin Qi quickly realized that the Archmage was not referring to celestial phenomena.

That carriage is now classified as a forbidden area by Sorian and Eugen. They would rather sleep to death on the carpet of the hotel than spend the night in the carriage again.

Of course, you can ditch them and head off if you need to.

Lynch doesn't need to.

Wake them up early tomorrow morning.

After saying these words, the lizard man left the tower in the center of the Elf District.

Both humans and horses need to rest. Except for lizards, cold-blooded species have no concept of rest. Even if they are not assigned to work, they will take the initiative to find things to do.

They were created to perform endless tasks.

Lynch, who had nothing to do, wandered through the streets and alleys of the elves, where the light was more brilliant than the rest of the city combined.

There is a crystal lantern every five meters on the street. Even as the night gets darker, there are many elves and humans coming and going on the street.

There are more humans than elves more often than not, and of course, all the humans who come to the elven neighborhoods are decent in appearance.

The dissolute wealthy businessmen must wear formal clothes conscientiously, and the poor citizens must take care of their beards and body odor.

Lynch could guess without asking that this was the request of the elves, who always had strict rules on the outside world.

Pedestrians discussed anecdotes about Kislev and various parts of the empire. Some were boasting about the prosperity of various places with their companions, while others, like Lynch, were walking alone on the lively streets with their heads down.

They will invariably show their awe when encountering elves, and talkative people will offer flattery in return for the elves' coldness and distant distaste.

Lynch knew that the looming arrogance of the elves could not deter these businessmen. As long as the profits still existed, the most ferocious wild dogs could be touted as docile and good dogs by the businessmen.

Not to mention that the elves only belittle humans in a subtle way. In fact, it doesn't matter if they say it. Successful businessmen don't need to care about face.

If you can get the support of elves by recognizing them as your father, the streets of Erengrad will be filled with the sons and daughters of elves.

When approaching the elves' dock in the west of the Special Zone, Lynch heard the magical roar of the eagle ship as it docked.

Lynch subconsciously looked to the west. His gaze crossed the elves' tower-like buildings and fell on the familiar battleship.

This is by no means a certain ship in the sea war, but the elven ships are all the same in Lynch's opinion.

There were indeed some familiar faces on it. Lynch's eyes swept across the hull of the Eagle Ship and determined that it was a military ship from Charis.

The elf prince named Valin led the white lion warriors to disturb the night in the Elf Zone. When the elf ambassador Tarsis led the officials to greet him, Lin Qi overheard why Valin came.

Assur built a new colony on Albion Island, and Erengrad was the last stop for Valin's visit. All elven overseas colonies will know that they have a new harbor on the sea.

This is good news, but the Empire and the Bretonnians have not yet recovered from the war and went to build overseas neighborhoods in the areas they had previously agreed upon. Fortunately, the elves still value the contract, and the human land is always empty.

But for the local indigenous people, this is probably bad news.