"Lord Jenny, thank you for saving us..."
"Benevolent Eri, we will not forget your kindness."
Hidden in the quiet room of the Eli embassy, Sodophie suddenly heard a burst of exclamations of joy and praise for Lord Jenny. She pushed open the door of the quiet room and walked out in doubt.
"Ma'am, Lord Kaelin has instructed you to stay in the quiet room until she returns."
Sodophie, who was about to look around, was stopped by the sword-wielding elf guard. It seemed that Kaelin was not allowed to move around until she returned.
"Don't worry, this is the embassy of Eli, she is very safe here." Another arch elf with a bow had a different opinion, he bowed and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
Sodophie looked into the distance: "I heard someone praise the name of Lord Jane, what's the matter?"
"You mean those people who look up to the ground?" Following the direction Sodofi showed, the big elf also understood what she meant, "Most of them are disabled people in Bracada, and even magic can't heal them. However, in the medical field of Lord Janey, their bodies were restored to their original state, and all the scars were erased. They wanted to express their gratitude to Lord Janey, but they were unable to see Lord Janey, so they went to Eri Gathered outside the embassy, reciting Lord Jane's name over and over again, I just hope she can hear it."
Sodophie nodded, not expecting that in the Magic City, Lord Jenny still has such a group of supporters.
The big elf said again: "In order to prevent those people from causing any disturbances, an area is divided outside the embassy as a place of worship. The sound you heard came from there. Did they disturb you?"
"It's not like this..." Sodophie explained quickly, "I'm just curious, can you take me to see it?"
The nearby elf guards looked at each other, and finally agreed to her request: "If you insist, we will always protect you."
Sodophie nodded happily. Under the leadership of the elf guard, she passed through the side door of the embassy and came to the periphery of the place of worship.
Before he got close, Sodofi saw a dark green portal. The portal seemed to have been open for a while, and there were constantly Bracadas carrying people who were injured on another battlefield.
Sodofi saw a wounded man who had lost both feet. He was ashen-faced. In the medical field, he was surprised to find that there was a burst of itching in his legs. With a slight pain, he grew back. feet. This is not a witchcraft, or some kind of weird ritual, but a pair of feet that are the same as usual. He trembled and walked a few steps on the ground, and then he shouted the name of Lord Jane, expressing his excitement.
Sodophie saw another festering wounded man, eroded by the cloud of death to a lesser form. The medical field repaired the dead skin on his body, making him look new, and the new skin was as white as a baby. The man stroked the new skin in disbelief, then fell to his knees, praised the great achievements of Lord Jenny, and then passed through the gate of time and space again and returned to the battlefield on the other side.
There are also a small number of Bracadas who are in good health. They gathered here and knelt in the direction of the Eli embassy. Those who didn’t know it thought they had abandoned their Brakada identity and turned to Eli’s side. Lord Ni can accept their gratitude.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Sodofi couldn't help feeling emotional, helping the wounded to recover and treating their injuries, which was originally what the first aid apprentices in the emergency center had dealt with, but everything could never go back to the past. After they were captured by the enemy, the situation took a turn for the worse, and in the end she was alone.
The only thing that makes the silver-haired elf happy is that the name of Lord Jane has not been humiliated. Those who look up to the ground worship and love Lord Jane. No matter what the outcome of the battle, the name of the guardian Jane will be praised. .
For a time, Sodofi had mixed feelings in her heart. Her apprentice companions were all put to death by the mages of Bracada in the name of rescue. She should have hated those Bracadas, but she was watching these people who bowed devoutly to Lord Jenny. When she was a Bracad, she couldn't hate it. The mistakes made by the high-level mages should not be borne by these ordinary Brakadas.
"Beautiful elf, are you Jenny's apprentice..." At this moment, among the nearby watchers, a man dressed as an old man came tremblingly in front of Sodophie. The robes, the eyes are cloudy, and the voice is even more hoarse.
The elf guard raised the blade and stopped him who approached without authorization. Sodofi just waved his hand and signaled the guards not to do so. In her opinion, the old man in front of her was just an ordinary wounded person.
"You're right." Sodophie admitted generously. Even if she fell into the hands of the evil necromancer, she never humiliated the name of Lord Jane. She was the chief apprentice of Lord Jane.
Hearing this, the old man showed an excited look. He bowed his body slowly, as if he was about to bow down to Sodofi. Sodofi hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
However, the next moment, the old man exerted force on his back and rushed forward like an arrow from a string. The poisoned dagger hidden under the robe was also held in his hand, and he wanted to take her life with one blow.
The incident happened suddenly, and Sodophie's mind was empty. She was not good at fighting. She was not able to perform teleportation in the first time, and even failed to stop the trend of walking forward. The nearby elf guards also slowed down and could only watch. Watching the violent old man rush towards Sodophie.
At a critical juncture, a figure lurking in the dark seemed to have anticipated this change. He flew forward, and the blade in his hand stabbed the old man's throat like a poisonous snake. Once the attack was carried out, even the medical field could not protect the old man. 's life.
The old man let out a cold snort, and in the end he could only give up the action at hand. After taking a few steps back, he said furiously: "Well, you Kaidan, you actually sabotaged my mission, aren't you afraid of the elders to blame?"
The old man showed his true face, and under that camouflage, was a thin mercenary, glaring at Kaidan with gnashing teeth.
"Go away." The only answer to him was the sharp blade in Kaidan's hand that flickered with cold light.
The mercenary Wawen, code-named Viper, glared at Kaidan. Seeing that other people nearby found something unusual, the great elf guard was pulling the bow and preparing to give himself a fatal blow. He did not dare to stay here for a long time.
Wawen quickly retreated without even leaving a word of cruelty. The arrows shot by the big elf in a hurry were all twisted by him at an incredible angle, and finally disappeared among the crowd in the city.