"This is your last chance. Believe me. Just do what I say, you can get everything you want, supreme power, unmatched strength, and Irina you miss, As long as you do what I say, everything will be yours..."

In the dim and empty hall, Qiao Xiu sat on the ground with his hair spread, his hair was scattered, his eyes were red, his lips were silent, and only the tempting voice echoed in his mind.

"You know, no matter what the outcome of the peace talks, you will be a useless abandoned child. If your father reconciles with Alex, you will be pushed out without hesitation. If the war starts, Sean will get Reuse, and you will become useless... are you willing?"

"Only I can help you, only me is growing up on your side, let go of your ridiculous self-esteem, and accept me wholeheartedly, I will make you the real first strongman on the mainland of Nolan, let You have the power to crush Alex and you have a huge empire that unifies the Nolan continent, and you will become the supreme king of this empire!"

"Richard went south with his father, I... there was only one... how can I control the Los Empire?" Joe Xiu said, a trace of exhaustion and weakness in his voice.

"I said you can, you can, I can help you control all the people you want to control, and let them absolutely obey you." The ghostly voice sounded again, "We need war, we need more resentment, resentment The more we become, the stronger we can become, and I can call you an invincible necromancer to help you unify the Nolan continent.

Now the opportunity is coming, Andrea takes away the uncontrollable strongmen, Luodu is already an empty city, as long as you nod, this city will belong to you. "

"Dead Cavalry!" Qiao Xiu's eyes gleamed. "You mean, as long as there are more dead people, the more resentment, the stronger I can become?"

"Yes, it won't take long for you to be able to make Alex stronger and revenge his ears with his own hands!"

"Alex..." Qiao Xiu stood up slowly, with a strange smile on his pale face. "So, let's start with the Master Tower..."

...

Night elves, in a hidden tree hole.

Under the dim candlelight, dozens of covered elves squatted on the ground, staring at the young elf who was standing.

"The conditions are still immature. The number of our night elves is still too small. The rash action will only increase the casualties and even lead to the destruction of the foundation we have just laid. Therefore, the uprising plan needs to be postponed. We must continue to penetrate and let more The elves joined our team..." Snell said, watching the elves pressing their voices.

"But Helena's time to leave the Forest of Wind is not necessarily after the miss. If we do not take the opportunity to revolt and occupy the Forest of Wind, it will only be more difficult in the future." A young elf looked puzzled. With Snell, "Now the night elf censorship is getting more and more strict. Just a few days ago, a few were just pulled out. If you continue to drag on, only more peers will be caught by them and then one by one Break."

"Yeah, now they give the reporter a lot of rewards. There are even betrayers among us, which has a great impact on the enthusiasm of the members." The elf echoed.

The atmosphere in the tree cave became a little bit tense and dignified. They appeared here today and assumed a huge risk. They were originally intended to discuss and determine the uprising, but they did not expect Snell to convey the news that the uprising was delayed.

Snell was frowning when he heard everyone's words. He was very clear about these situations. Even yesterday he tried to save a member of the night elf who was arrested, but the other guard was too strict and gave up.

It was just this morning that he received a secret letter from Her Royal Highness. She did not agree with their uprising and believed that their probability of success was extremely low.

This is consistent with his judgment. After the last round of slave uprising escaped, a certain degree of fault appeared in the wind forest's elf structure. The elves that could not leave were extremely tightly controlled, and the elf troops were difficult to penetrate. Elves are vested interests, and it is even more difficult for them to resist themselves.

For safety, they basically use a single-line connection. So far, the number of underground night elves in the Wind Forest should be thousands. The specific number is not clear to him, and they do not know exactly who those night elves belong to.

In addition to trying to control the forest of wind, their purpose is to use blood to stimulate the blood of more elves, so that they can join the fighting team.

"This is the opinion of Her Royal Highness. At this stage, it is difficult for her to appear in the Forest of Wind to help us." Snell looked at everyone and said.

"His Royal Highness." The elves murmured, and convinced them of Irina's judgment.

"Hoohoo!"

Just then, there was a quick whistle outside.

Snell's face changed, and he quickly said: "No! Someone is here! Withdraw as planned!"

The elves quickly got up from the ground and rushed out from behind the tree hole.

"Remember, you must pay attention to safety and don't expose it! The plan is put on hold temporarily, lie in peace, and wait for the next meeting!" Snell urged.

The elves agreed, and soon dispersed into birds and beasts.

Snell also quickly evacuated the scene, but did not go far, but squatted on a lush tree with a thick tree in the distance, reversed his cloak, and a faint light turned on, the color of the trench coat was actually It is gradually merging with the color of the trunk, making it difficult to see that there is a person hiding here.

About three minutes later, a team of more than one hundred elf escorts led by a middle-aged elf to the tree cave. After entering the tree cave for inspection, a few curses were made and then the elf **** team quickly left go with.

"The goal is so clear, it seems that traitors have already appeared among us." Snell put down his hat and murmured as the elf guard went away.

He changed this place three times. The last change was an hour ago, where he decided by himself, but the other party came to the door so quickly.

Fortunately, he arranged the nightingale in advance, otherwise today the core members will be wiped out.

"There are more than one traitor inside you." Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Snell's cold hair stood upright, raising his hand and throwing out a string of flying knives, his body retreated backward.

A thin water curtain appeared. The flying knife stopped in front of the water curtain and could not go further.