After dealing with the corpses gathered outside the city, Jennie returned to a large area of white tent where she was in charge of the rescue area. It was quiet on weekdays, not as noisy as other places in the city, but at this time, the silence was broken.

The battle broke out outside the quiet city, which made the rescue area busy. The emergency tents were constantly moving people, transporting the wounded in the battle.

Coming to the rescue area, Jennie sees Sophie waiting outside.

"What happened?" Seeing how anxious Sophie looked, Jennie couldn't help asking.

"Lord Jennie, it's moyas..." said Sophie. "He's brought back some very important news from there."

Listening to Sophie's words, Jennie also realized the seriousness of the problem, and then walked towards the white camp.

Coming to the white camp tent, Jennie took the lead to go in, and Sophie still stayed outside. Although there was endless worry in her eyes, she didn't plan to go deep into the camp tent.

Inside the camp, Jennie sees moyas waiting here. At this time, moyas looks resentful and doesn't know what to think.

"Moyas, what happened? I heard you brought back some important information?" Asked Jennie.

Moyas nodded and said in a deep voice, "I found him. He hid in the camp of the elves."

Hearing what moyas said, Jennie also realized the problem. She cast a spell to isolate the voice inside the camp from the outside world, and asked, "who did you find?"

"The elf traitor." Moyas said: "he led the necromancer to my village and killed all my people. He called himself Lord Fiat. No wonder the elves in the camp would defend him like this. They are one of them at all!"

Instead of following moyas's words, Jennie, wearing a green cloak, asked seriously, "can you guarantee that everything you say is true and there is no falsehood in it?"

"I'll never make a mistake. Although I haven't seen him with my own eyes, his voice has long been recorded in my soul, and I will never forget it!" In front of her, moyas said indignantly.

At this time, moyas had already taken off his treasure for camouflage and looked like an ordinary dwarf, but his will made Jennie deeply feel it.

In the face of this state of moyas, Jennie was speechless for a moment and fell into silence.

"Lord Jennie, as you expected, we have identified the traitor. What should we do next?"

With a little expectation, moyas looks at Jennie.

The witch in the green cloak pondered: "your task has been completed. Face up to the traitor who destroyed the village. I believe you will not feel well in the process. The next thing is for Eli to deal with."

Moyas was stunned, but he heard Jennie continue to say:

"I don't have the right to judge that traitor, not even IVA, the Lord of the quiet city. Only the upper Council composed of forest guardians, or the Elven king himself, can be qualified to do this."

Moyas's pupils shrank and he said in a trembling voice, "but you said you would give justice to those dead dwarfs and me."

Jennie shook his head: "the existence of that traitor involves a legendary hero, who is indispensable to Eli's side. I need to report this matter to the Higher Council and wait for the outcome. "

With that, the witch in the green robe sighed, turned her body aside, and no longer faced up to moyas: "considering the legendary hero's contribution to the fight against the necromancer, his strength, and the influence of his existence on all the elves, I don't think much about it. Even I who reported it will be punished."

Moyas was puzzled and asked: "however, with your strength, you can execute the traitor yourself..."

"It's not that simple, moyas. As I told you before, there are many other things to consider." Jennie said helplessly: "please wait patiently before the results appear. The process may take a long time, but I believe Eli's upper Council will give us a satisfactory answer."

Finally, Jennie sighed, as if she didn't believe what she had just said.

"The messenger in the forest told me that the spirit king city was dissatisfied with the appearance of a large number of dead creatures outside the quiet city, and sent a dwarf hero. He will arrive here soon. Maybe it will help you." Jenny comforted.

"I can't believe it..." moyas said indignantly: "I actually believe your previous promise. I concealed the existence of the elf traitor, but in exchange for this result. You know what? You are no different from the elves in the camp

In the face of moyas' anger, even Jennie, whose strength is several orders higher than him, still chooses to be silent and does not feel offended by the dwarf's words.

"I'll help you. Please wait." Jennie sighed.

"The traitor who killed the dwarf still lives well. Every day, I live in torment. I don't need your help any more. I will solve this problem in my own way Moyas said in a high voice.

Finish saying, moyas no longer pay attention to the front of Jennie, even call did not hit, then directly turned toward the camp away.

At this time, moyas no longer trusted Jennie who had rescued him from the forest and provided him with great help. His heart was completely occupied by anger.

From Jennie's mouth, moyas learned what kind of existence was behind the elf traitor. In this case, the only way moyas could think of was to use the power of other dwarves.

Moyas believed that as long as he made his encounter public, it would immediately resonate with other dwarves. At that time, when the angry dwarves gathered, it would be enough to make the elf traitor look good. This is the only way that moyas, who is not strong enough, could think of.

The angry dwarf knows very well that once he does this, he may be in an immortal situation with those elves. But at this time, he doesn't care about all this. He just wants to use his own way to let the elves traitor be punished.

Outside the camp, Sophie saw the situation of moyas leaving in his eyes. He felt a burst of impatience and seemed to want to catch up and say something, but in the end, he did nothing but let moyas leave.