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Volume 7 The Poisonous Woman Chapter 1

The royal capital of London.

In the city, the lights are bright and there is no run-down.

Countless cities are prosperous and colorful.

The wide Thames River runs through the whole city, sparkling and beautiful.

As the cultural and economic center of Great Britain, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary cities.

The white palace in the center is very magnificent, where is the residence of Queen Elizabeth, the most beautiful building in the entire London city.

It is probably only the huge clock tower attached to the Houses of Parliament, which is the tallest in all of London, and people can't help but sigh the magnificence.

Even at night, the clock tower is still shining bright, like a torch rising into the sky, beautiful and majestic.

Every time the clock tower strikes, the sound will resound throughout London, raising a sense of sacred kingship.

Located somewhere in the center of the royal capital, there are buildings that are incompatible with the surroundings, like buildings from another country.

But the beautiful decoration and the solemn facade all tell that this is not an ordinary place.

There are nine statues carved in sequence in front of the door. Look at the lifelike images. They are

Elves, dwarves, orcs, dragons, treants, rock men, giants, goblins, merfolk.

These people are the kings of the nine major races of the Southern United Kingdom Parliament, and each is the ruler of their own ethnic group.

The statue of the Elf King is in the center, and it is larger than the statues of other kings.

It seems that it is not difficult to guess where this is. Yes, this is the embassy of the Elves of the Southern United Kingdom in Great Britain.

It was dinner time, and the nearby streets were very quiet, but the underground of the Elf Embassy was extremely lively...

The dark underground hall.

Only torches illuminate the surroundings.

In front of the big mirror in the depths, a beautiful female elf in a white dress and long dress was meditating on what?

She has snow skin, black hair and thin waist, dignified and noble temperament, and her beautiful face has a mature charm, which is completely different from Shirley's innocence.

This person is the ambassador of the Elves to Britain, and a beautiful female elf named Samuel Stuart, who is almost 1,000 years old.

The big mirror seemed to have some magical power. It originally reflected Samuel's figure, but slowly turned into a vague black shadow, as if it had become another person.

Samuel saw the dark shadow and immediately knelt on one knee, looking respectful and religious.

Without much greeting, Sombra took the lead to speak, it turned out to be a woman's voice!?

Sombra: "Long time no see, Samuel."

Samuel: "Master Gui'an, I'm here to report to you the progress of the Elf Wailing Magic Circle."

Sombra: "How is it done?"

Samuel: "Basically, the layout has been completed. The entire London is in the magic circle. As long as the magic circle is activated, London, the capital of Great Britain, will instantly turn into an empty city. All humble humans will die. To the great master you."

Sombra: "Very good! The goal of the king's resurrection is close at hand! As long as I am successfully resurrected, I no longer have to stay in the body of the Elf King's wife, and the entire Southern United Kingdom will fall into my control It’s natural to conquer the whole world!"

Samuel: "Congratulations to the master for taking a step closer to the dream of resurrection. As the Dark Elf King, you will definitely become the master of the world!

Sombra: "Yes! I am a genius of the elves. I control the power of the elven god Corylon. Although my brother Lanxi is the elven king, he is not my opponent at all. He is even jealous of my talent and cruelly calculated My own brother, if my soul were not strong enough, he would have fallen into hell long ago. If I didn't kill the Elf King myself, I would never get out of his shadow!"

The magic mirror revealed a lot of magic power, and bursts of black mist sprayed out, like an angry flame spreading.

The dark shadow can only see the scarlet eyes burning, obviously emotionally unstable.

Samuel: "Master calms down. You are now in a boarding state. If you are emotionally unstable, it is easy to get the consciousness of the Elf King's wife out of control."

Sombra: "That said, the time for my resurrection is approaching, I should be happy."

Samuel: "Yes, master, as long as you are resurrected, the Elf King will definitely pay the price for what you did in the past!"

Sombra: "This is an exciting thing. The entire population of 6 million people in London will sacrifice at the same time. It will become a stepping stone to my resurrection. If a large-scale sacrifice is made, it can be regarded as the creation of my Assudoul Lancy. After history, think about the moment of sacrifice, what a spectacular sight it will be..."

Samuel: "This time the Elves Weeping Magic Circle sacrificed the entire city of London. It is indeed an unprecedented feat, but now that everything is ready, there is a little problem..."

Sombra: "What's the problem?"

Samuel: "To cast the Elf Weeping, you need to sacrifice the life of a royal family as an introduction, but it seems that there is no suitable candidate."

Sombra: "It is true that the soul of the royal family is needed to activate the elves cry. After all, the elves cry is one of the three forbidden curses of the elves. As long as the soul does not fall into hell, life and death can be reversed. Of course, the price is not huge... "

Samuel: "Master, what should I do now?"

Sombra: "Now that the Elf King takes his children very tightly, it is difficult to take advantage of it. The only choice is..."

Samuel: "Master?"

Sombra: "The only choice I am afraid is the little daughter of the Elf King, Shirley who was lost six months ago."

Samuel: "Your Majesty Shirley, more than half a year has passed. The little princess still has no news. Will she have died long ago?"

Sombra: "You have to know that the elves are sensitive to the life and death of their children, and Shirley is not dead at all. Otherwise, why didn't the elf king give up looking for Shirley? It must be because Shirley is still alive."

Samuel: "So, I'm sorry Master, I was dull just now."

Sombra: "You take a moment to look for it. The Elf King always has Shirley in Great Britain in his arms, and his feeling as a father is basically not wrong."

Samuel: "I will do my best to find and use all means to capture Princess Shirley."

Sombra: "That's good, don't hesitate after catching it back, directly turn on the Elf's Weeping, let me resurrect, and then with my strength, even if I am an enemy of the whole world!"

Samuel: "Observe the master, I will do it well! Even if I sacrifice my soul, I will bring you back to life!"

The dark shadow in the magic mirror opened his arms and was very slender. If he dispelled the black mist, he must be a beautiful woman, right?

Although the figure is soft and charming, it can't stop that majestic ambition.

Now the dark elf king is in the state of soul, and it is still lodged on the elf king's wife, but from the kingly temperament, you can vaguely see the style of the year.

"When I am resurrected, it will be the day when the world is shrouded in the shadow of the Dark Elf King!"

"I, Asudoul Lansi, will surely lead the dark elves to prosperity!"

"The trajectory of the world is going backwards, returning to the great elven era!"

Chapter 2: Monthly Ticket Plus

Underground of the Elf Embassy.

Samuel walked out of the secret room, and the door behind him slowly closed.

Two male subordinates immediately got together, one man and one woman.

The two of them are dressed in strong costumes, with piercing eyes, dark skin and pointed ears, which have fully explained their identity.

The branch of the elves, the black elves!

All the elves believe in the same god, Corylon, and have the same skills, but there are two kinds of elves with obvious differences in appearance.

The white elves represented by the elf king, and the black elves represented by the dark elf king.

Both of them are old monsters who have lived for countless hours. They have been left over from the age of the elves to the present, which shows how terrifying the lifespan of elves is.

Although they are brothers, there is a huge gap in philosophy and constant conflicts.

However, the white elves have always been in a dominant position, even now.

At the beginning of the founding of the southern United Kingdom, the king’s council only allowed one person to represent the race and hold power.

Thus, the contradiction between the white elves and the black elves was completely intensified, and a rebellion within the elves also began.

But the result was cruel. The Dark Elf King whom the dark elves admired was defeated by the Elf King, losing equal power, making their situation more embarrassing.

On the other hand, the Elf King established his position by killing his brother and continued his rule in the southern United Kingdom.

Although the appearance of these two dark elves is similar to the holy Samuel.

They all have pointed ears and handsome faces, but their temperament and skin color are completely different.

This pair of dark elves are the confidants of Seyol and the minions of the Dark Elf King.

The male dark elf is named Sharpron, a holy fighter, who is good at ancient and mysterious dark elf fighting skills, and his moves are extremely vicious!

The female dark elf is named Shalan, a holy magician, and she is superb with dark magic, letting the enemy slowly decay in the dark!

These two are Seyol's most powerful subordinates, the most outstanding in strength, they are her right arms.

Everyone is an admirer of the Dark Elf King, and the biggest goal is to make the dark elves prosper and prosper.

Instead of letting the black elves be the vassals of the white elves, living a life of humiliation under the fence.

As for Samuel's strength?