"This is your last chance. Believe me, as long as you do as I say, you can get everything you want, the supreme power, the invincible strength, and the Elena you are yearning for. As long as you do as I say, everything will be yours..."

In the dark and empty hall, Joe sat on the ground with his hair down, his eyes red, his lips pursed, and he didn't say a word. Only the voice full of temptation reverberated in his mind.

"You should know that no matter what the outcome of the peace talks is, you will be a useless outcast. If your father and Alex make up, you will be pushed out without hesitation. If the war starts, Sean will be reused, and you will become useless... Are you willing? "

"Only I can help you, only I am on your side. Let go of your ridiculous self-esteem and accept me wholeheartedly. I will make you the first real strong man in Nolan, let you have the strength to crush Alex and have a huge empire to unify Nolan, and you will become the supreme king of this empire!"

"Richard went south with his father, I have only one person... How can I control the Los Empire?" Joe spoke, with a trace of fatigue and weakness in his voice.

"I said you can, you can, I can help you control all the people you want to control, let them absolutely obey you." The voice of the ghost sounded again, "we need war, we need more resentment, the more resentment, the stronger we can become. I can also summon an invincible death spirit cavalry to help you unify the continent of Nolan.

Now the opportunity has come. Andre has taken away those strong people who are difficult to control. Loto is already an empty city. As long as you nod your head, the city will belong to you. "

"Death cavalry!" There was a light in Joe's eyes. "You mean, as long as the more people die, the more resentment there is, the stronger I can become?"

"Yes, it won't be long before you can be stronger than Alex and avenge your ear cutting

"Alex..." Joe Xiu stood up slowly, with a strange smile on his pale face, "well, let's start from the wizard tower..."

……

Night elf, in a hidden tree hole.

Under the dim candlelight, more than ten masked elves squatted on the ground, looking at the young elf standing with burning eyes.

"Now the conditions are not mature, the number of night elves is still too small, rash action will only increase casualties, and even lead to the destruction of the foundation we have just laid, so the uprising plan needs to be postponed, we need to continue to infiltrate, let more elves join our team..." Snell looked at the elves' voice and said.

"But when Helena leaves the windy forest, it will not be possible. If we don't take the opportunity to revolt and occupy the windy forest, it will be more difficult in the future." A young elf looked at Snell with a puzzled look on his face. "Now the censorship of night elves in the forest is becoming more and more strict. Just a few days ago, we found out a few of them. If we continue to drag them on, they will only catch more of them and break them one by one."

"Yes, now they give a lot of rewards to whistleblowers. There are even defectors among us, which is a great blow to the enthusiasm of members." There are elves to follow.

The atmosphere in the tree cave became a little tense and dignified. Their presence here today was originally to discuss and confirm the uprising, but Snell's message was that the uprising was postponed.

Snell also frowned when he heard the people's words. He knew all these things very well. Even yesterday, he tried to save a captured night elf member, but the other side was too strict and gave up.

Just this morning, he received a secret letter from his royal highness. She did not agree with their uprising and believed that their chances of success were very low.

This is consistent with his judgment. After the last round of slave uprising, the elves structure of the wind forest appeared a certain degree of fault. The elves who failed to leave were strictly controlled, and the elves troops were difficult to penetrate. The middle Elves were vested interests, so it was more difficult for them to resist themselves.

For safety, they basically use one-way contact. So far, there should be thousands of underground night elves in the wind forest. He doesn't know the exact number, and he doesn't know who they belong to.

In addition to trying to control the wind forest, their purpose is to use blood to arouse the blood of more elves and let them join the fighting team.

"This is the advice of your royal highness. At this stage, it is difficult for her to appear in the forest of the wind to give us help." Said Snell, looking at the crowd.

"Your Highness." The elves pondered after hearing the words. They were more convinced by Elena's judgment.

"Whew, whew!"

Just then, there was a quick whistle outside.

Snell's face changed and he said quickly, "no! Someone's coming! Evacuate as planned

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

"Remember, be careful not to expose! The plan has been put on hold for the time being, waiting for the next meeting "Said Snell.

The elves agreed and soon dispersed as birds and beasts.

Snell also quickly left the scene, but he didn't go far. Instead, he squatted on the branches of a thick tree in the distance. He put his cloak on the back and lit up a faint light. The color of the windbreaker was gradually integrated with the color of the trunk. It was hard to see that there was a person hiding here.

About three minutes later, a group of more than 100 elves escorts led by a middle-aged elves came down to the tree cave, went into the tree cave for inspection, issued a few curses, and then led the elves escorts to leave quickly.

"The goal is so clear that it seems that there are traitors among us." Snell put down his hat and murmured, looking at the far away elf guard.

He changed the location of the party three times. The last change was an hour ago. He decided the location by himself, but the other party came to the party so quickly.

Fortunately, he arranged nightingales on the periphery in advance, otherwise the core members would be killed today.

"There's a traitor in you, and there's more than one." Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Snell's hair stood upright, raised his hand and threw out a string of throwing knives. At the same time, his body retreated abruptly.

A thin water curtain appeared. The Throwing Knife stopped in front of the water curtain and could not go any further.