Heading towards the center of the camp, a moment later, the Elven guard takes moyas to a huge camp.

"The current top manager of the camp, the school officer hakasi Road, is in the camp. Your intelligence should be as critical as you say, or you will be punished."

After learning the identity of the characters in the camp from the elf guard's mouth, moyas nodded to understand this. The guard told moyas the news in advance, but also worried that the dwarf's stupid character would arouse the commander's disgust.

In front of us, the camp is much wider than moyas imagined, covering a large area of the camp. There are two elf guards at the entrance, which is also a kind of special dress.

Noticing the dwarf who appeared here, the two elf guards naturally looked over.

Looking at the dwarves who appeared here, the eyes of the two elf guards were very flat. They didn't look down on moyas because of his dwarfism or low rank. Of course, they didn't pay any attention. The only thing in their eyes was a kind of indifference, just like looking at the stones on the ground. Moyas could clearly feel this.

Outside the camp, moyas stops here, and the elf guard comes forward to report the news to the guard in front of him.

After knowing the details, one of the guards outside the camp immediately entered the camp. Soon, news came from the camp and moyas was allowed to enter.

Entering the barracks, moyas saw two elves. One of them was the guard who first entered the barracks. From his respectful eyes, the other was the highest identity of the existence here, school officer Haka West Road.

Different from the original imagination of moyas, hakasilu in front of her is actually a female elf. From her, moyas can feel a strong momentum, which belongs to the power of high-level creatures. Obviously, she has extremely powerful ability.

The whole body of hakasi road is covered by a big black cloak. The trunk under the cloak is very exquisite, and it seems that there are many other abilities.

From the perspective of moyas, this black cloak alone is a great treasure. Due to different categories, moyas can't see the specific effect of this cloak, and it's not bad.

Looking back on what I saw before, the necromancer who arrived with the elf traitor also had a similar black cloak on his body. However, the cloak was too shabby and the workmanship was extremely rough. I don't know what kind of goods it was from.

"Tell me who you are and what you want to report, dwarf."

The command of the general cold words, from the hakkasi Road, with the dignity of no offense.

Knowing that the person in front of him was the leader of the station, moyas would not hide anything. After organizing the language, he would tell all he knew.

"My name is moyas. I live in the dwarf village near juliudi. When the war broke out, the residents of the village refused to persuade the mage. Instead of evacuating the residents to the depth of Eli, they moved the whole village to the underground space."

Hearing the dwarf's statement about himself, khakasilu could not help frowning.

As far as she knows, not all creatures in Eli agree to evacuate before the necromancer arrives. At this time, there are still a large number of creatures hiding in the forest and unwilling to give up their homeland.

According to the order given by the Elven king, we must respect the will of every Eliot. No one can force them to leave their homeland by tough means, so we can only send patrol soldiers to persuade them. If not, we can only let them hide in the forest.

For such creatures, the troops of killing the dead have never looked up to them. At such a critical moment, these creatures not only did not cooperate with the evacuation, but also hindered their tasks to a certain extent, and even affected some of their plans.

What's more, the coming necromancers will not have any pity on them. Before long, I'm afraid that the remaining creatures will be found out one by one by the Necromancers and turned into Necromancers. Their behavior will increase the enemy's strength.

The use of force to force is feasible, but this move is undoubtedly against the will of the spirit king. Even with a sense of crisis, the elves have no way to deal with these creatures who do not want to leave.

For this reason, for the dwarf in front of him, hakasilu didn't have a good face, but he didn't interrupt his words. Instead, he let him go on.

"Not long ago, a necromancer found my village and killed all the dwarves hidden underground. It was an elf who revealed the information of our village to the necromancer. This spirit betrayed Eli and led the necromancer to our village. I don't know how many other creatures will die because of his betrayal. "

The ending of the dwarf village was not unexpected. In her opinion, it was also the only ending of the remaining creatures. For this point, hakasilu had expected it for a long time. What really made hakasilu feel abnormal was the spirit mentioned by moyas.

From the mouth of moyas, after learning the existence of the elf traitor, there was a difference in the eyes of hakasilu, and then he asked, "do you know the identity of the elf traitor?"

Moyas shook his head: "he was wearing a black veil all the way. I didn't see his face. I didn't know his identity. I only learned from the conversation between him and the necromancer that the necromancer who came with him was called Lord rod."

Hearing the name of moyas, khakasilu was stunned. It was not only her, but also the elf guard beside her, who also had an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Who else besides you knows this information?"

Hearing this, moyas pondered and replied, "only one elf knows about it. Her name is Sophie. She is a follower of Lord Jennie."

"I see."

With that, khakasilu ignored the dwarf in front of him and turned to the rear of the camp. When he passed the guard, khakasilu looked at him and then left the dwarf behind with a chill in his eyes.

At this time, the dwarf has not noticed the change of the atmosphere, and is still immersed in the joy of reporting the traitor's identity.