Chapter 618： Redemption

The black man returned to the portal of the Nolan underground and waited for the arrival of the yellow man.

After a full hour of black clothes, the people in the underground world felt the breath of the yellow clothes.

"What about your apprentice?"

The black man looked around and found that the Huang Yi was alone here. The apprentice he had said before was not seen.

"I am not satisfied with you alone to help you?" The expression on the face of Huang Yi is not good-looking, and the black man is also wise not to anger him.

"of course not."

The black-clothed person once experienced the power of every sage of Nolan, and it is enough for one person to be comparable to a thousand horses.

"And your high elves are so timid, and I will bring a whole army to scare the old guys in your community."

The eyes of the Huang Yi people glanced around, here is the central area of ​​the frost axe clan territory, the yellow clothes are coming here to say hello to the frost axe.

The portal to Arthurcro opened at the door of the frost axe. With the yellow man's understanding of the dwarf, he would definitely run over and lap, but the frost axe did not...

There is no reason why Huang Yi can only guess one, that is, Qiao Xiu had a greeting with Frost Axe in advance.

"..."

The black man did not deny the Huang Yiren's statement. He silently walked into the portal, and the weight loss swept his whole body at this moment.

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the forgotten land full of ruins.

The perception of the black man spread in the forgotten land, and when his perception touched the Hearthstone pub, the worst situation seemed to have happened!

He felt the atmosphere of many people in the Hearthstone Tavern, and the existence of an elder!

The confrontation between the high elf and the leader has begun?

Now is not the time to do this!

The black man looked at the yellow clothes on the side, the expression on his face was slightly dignified, and the magic of the elder elder was not weaker than him!

"You better pray that Joshua Yanorode is fine."

The yellow-clothed man walked with the staff in the position where the breath was emitted, and the black man immediately followed.

He has begun to think about how to mediate disputes between his own group and the leader...

When the black man came to the door of the Hearthstone Tavern and pushed the pub into it, he gave up thinking.

There are no disputes, no battles, no even a single quarrel.

The young high elves occupy a few round tables inside and whisper, and from time to time there are human attendants who shuttle between the round tables of the pub, giving these ‘guests’ a variety of drinks and food.

The black man almost thought that he had gone the wrong place. This is only the ‘the peaceful’ view that can be seen in the nobility restaurant in Nolan.

He looked back at the ruins behind him and realized that it was Arthur Crowe, not Nolan!

Are those proud people who have accepted these outsiders so quickly?

"Elder Quaytoan! Elder Schindor!"

The black-clothed people quickly found the decision-makers of the two elder councils among these young elves. They were able to peacefully stay in the pubs established by the prostitutes and replaced them with the only possible possibility of the former black-clothed people. Sex is that they have betrayed their own ethnic groups and brought many ethnic groups together. ’

After Blackland heard about what Joshua Arnold Rhodes did, the black man’s perception of Qiao Xiu changed.

Change is changed, but it is not like the high elves sitting here, from ‘he is a dangerous intruder! ‘become a 'friend of the high elves forever’.

"You are Vichys... I heard about the news of your return."

Elder Quaytoan turned and recognized the black man, and his eyes looked at the yellow clothes, but he was full of vigilance.

"As an exiled person, I should have given you punishment and expelled you from Arthur Crowe." Elder Quaytoan said here, and then looked at Qiao Xiu sitting behind him and sighed. "But I am also breaking the rules set by the Council of Elders, so I am also a 'sinner' now."

One of the commandments of the higher elves is ‘Never rely on any other stalker’, and this commandment is replaced by the same belief.

But Quaytoan has undoubtedly broken this commandment.

"Elders, Arthur Crowe is in danger." The black man does not want to entangle the problem of the leader. "A group of dangerous humans attempt to destroy the entire Arthurcro under the dark green basin, please believe me. !"

The black man returned to his hometown again to warn his own family, but his family did not trust him at all, and even did not even have the opportunity to inform the news.

But this time...

"The human attacks began as early as two hours ago." The silver inscription appeared on the hands of Elder Quaytoan, and an illusory image appeared on the inscription.

Spatial refraction, this is a kind of magic that is introduced in the magic of space system.

The content recorded above is the dark green basin below Arthurcro.

More than a dozen tentacles composed of energy were directly raised into the sky, and they were entangled in the roots of Arthurcro.

"The weakness of Arthurcro is not accidental, you are right... they have been planning for a long time." Elder Quaytoan said in a dignified tone.

"Has it already started?"

The black man learned that the news immediately turned and wanted to run outside the pub, but he suddenly thought of what stopped.

"There are magical nodes on the ground that summon these monsters, Elder Quaytoan, if you destroy it..."

"Our compatriots have fought against invaders in the deep green basin and have destroyed several nodes so far, but they have no use."

Some of the tentacles of the energy in the image of Elder Quaytoan gradually disappeared, but more tentacles were once again entangled. There is no end to it.

"So are you ready to abandon Arthur Crowe with the best?"

The black man stunned, and he subconsciously said this sentence, this sentence is enough to anger the words of all the high elves present.

"I can't abandon my hometown. If Arthur Crowe turns to the sea of ​​fire, I will only become Arthur's firewood!" Quaytoan was obviously irritated, but he quickly controlled himself. Emotion "I am here to find the possibility of saving Arthur Crowe!"

“Possibility?” The black guy’s words were interrupted by another vibrant sound in the pub!

"Starting today's twelfth inning of the Holy Spirit! This time I can try other heroes!"

The black man looked at the position where the voice was made, Al... She was sitting alone in the corner of the pub and no one bothered her.

But the light that surrounds her is dazzling enough to make people unable to ignore the light of faith.

The white bird of the sacred tree stopped on Al's shoulder and absorbed the power of these beliefs.

"Asecroro only rises to a high enough level to break free from the end of destruction, but it takes a lot of energy to get Arthurcroe up." Elder Quaytoan said seriously, "Don't bother her, this time live." 'It is related to the life and death of Arthur Crowe, but the energy provided by Al is still not enough."

"Not enough?" The black man heard this and suddenly found the voice of Joe Xiu behind the elders of Quaytoan.

"Unqualified, next."