Sophie only felt that she had become a fashion and was walking rapidly through the familiar city.
Groups of dwarves, burning houses, dead wood guards trying to maintain order but bound by chains, all kinds of hard to see scenes flashed in front of Sophie's eyes, and then fell far behind her.
Before Sophie could see what was going on, the elf in black stopped.
"Here we are." The words of the elves in black came again, which contained a reassuring calmness.
"Here is..." Sophie looked around, and there were many black elves in the same dress. Their faces were gloomy, and they were constantly wiping their weapons, "killing the dead troops?"
"You've heard of my troops, so I don't have to explain it to you." Yves said slowly.
"Your troops..." Sophie found the abnormality in Ivar's words. Without waiting for her to ask more questions, all the elves in black nearby were agitated.
"It's the leader! The leader is back! " One of the elves in black yelled. More and more elves in black came around.
Not far away, khakasi road walked out of the biggest camp, not as close as other elves, but looked at Eve in the field from a distance, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Protect her. If anyone wants to hurt her, they must step over your bodies first." Put Sophie down carefully, iver orders to the elves around.
"Yes." The spirits around answered in a deep voice.
Several elves came forward and held Sophie, who was hard to stand, but Sophie just looked at iver absently: "you... You are the leader of the undead army, hero iver?"
"Surprised?" Noticing the change of Sophie's expression, iver was puzzled: "you are safe now. Don't worry about the dwarves in the riot. You can safely wait for the end of the riot."
"Take care of her." Seeing that Sophie didn't speak any more, iver didn't ask much, and turned to the camp.
Back in the camp with haqqasi Road, Eve asked her, "I heard there was a riot in the city. What's the situation now?"
Hakasilu shook his head and clenched his hands under his black robe into fists: "the situation is not ideal. The source of this dwarf riot has something to do with you."
"Oh?" Iver's eyes were fixed and he asked, "what's the matter?"
"Remember the Lord of Fiat?" Hakasilu sighed: "a surviving dwarf has exposed Fiat's crime. The city leader Ivo has always attached great importance to the troops composed of elves to kill the dead, which has suppressed this matter. However, the dwarf has come up with another way to spread this matter by using his people, which eventually turned into this riot."
"Damn it Eve let out a fury.
"Long before the riot, I realized the hidden danger and wanted to get rid of the dwarf directly, but I was stopped by Jennie several times, and it was not easy for me to directly turn against the Witch and finally form the present situation." Exclaimed haqqasilu.
"Those stupid and useless dwarfs, don't they understand that all this is the evil result of the necromancer? Thousands of elites have died in the hands of the necromancer. They have never seen these dwarves unite to fight back against the necromancer. They will only hold on to the problems of the elves, create such a riot, and destroy the internal unity! "
"Don't dare to face the stronger enemy, only dare to wave weapons to the elves who are the same victims. Do they really think that elves are easy to bully?"
The legendary hero's momentum was released from Yves, which attracted the eyes of the elves in black in the camp.
"Calm down, Lord iver." Hakasilu said softly.
She stroked Eve's body with her left hand, which was still in good condition, and wiped the blood on his black coat, which was left by the dwarves before.
"What about the Lord Ivo, who will tolerate the rebellion of the dwarves?" Iver took a deep breath and asked.
"The revolt broke out by the dwarves involves the ethnic conflict between them and the elves. The elves King specially sent a human to deal with this matter, and the city Lord Yvo could not intervene."
"A human? Which of them is qualified to deal with the race conflict between elves and dwarves? " Yves asked in a deep voice.
"Memphis, the epic hero, is the seventh seat of the jungle guardian. She is not as talkative as IVA. I'm afraid she will come to us soon and let us hand over Fiat."
"The seventh seat..." iver thought a little, and understood the intractable degree of this epic hero.
The guardian of the jungle is an important organization to maintain peace in Eli. It will rank all the creatures who join it according to their comprehensive strength and contribution. The existence of the top ten seats will form Eli's upper Council to discuss various decisions in Eli with the king of spirits.
Among the guardians of the jungle, there are all kinds of powerful creatures in Eli. Even iver himself is only the fourth. The arrival of Memphis undoubtedly shows iver the attitude of the upper Council.
Seeing that Eve looked thoughtful, hakasilu lowered his head and said, "Lord Eve, I have already figured out a feasible way to resolve this riot. Please make the final decision."
"Tell me about it." Yves asked with interest.
"Yes. The first way is to lead the anger of the dwarves from the elves to the necromancers, which requires the Lord of Fiat to make a sacrifice. We will give him to the dwarves as the necromancers, and let the dwarves vent their anger. " Said haqqasilu slowly.
"How do you explain our protection for him? And how do you make sure he doesn't give us up? It's hard to believe that he's not really a necromancer. "
"There is a special kind of crystal among the Necromancers. They call it the necromancer crystal." "With the power of the necromancer crystal, we can make Fiat a real necromancer," haqqasilu explained
"All the elites know that the troops who kill the dead hate the necromancer. They can't shield the necromancer in any way. We can interpret his protection as being deceived by the necromancer."
"As for how to make Fiat shut up..." hakasilu said calmly, with a desire to ask Ivar for credit in his eyes: "cut off his tongue, or give his body directly to the dwarves. Anyway, in front of those angry dwarves, his body will soon be torn to pieces, and no one can find anything unusual at that time."
"As long as you can direct the dwarf's anger to the necromancer, you will be able to get out of this successfully."