Chapter 2104

The slogan Anton uttered before he died was heroic and indignant.

The elf slave, who had been imprisoned for 100 years, watched Joe's body hanging on the railing for several days, and his anger was finally aroused at this moment.

The strong slaves burst open the wooden door, and the angry slaves swarmed out.

The shrill alarm rang over the Brewster family.

"Go back to your circle! You stupid, despicable fellows The guards are not alarmed. The magician has begun to build ice walls and earth walls.

Under the pressure of absolute strength, the number of people can not bring advantage.

A smooth and heavy ice wall built a stronger cell, so that they could stand behind the ice wall and ridicule the slaves.

The body and wood left shallow marks on the ice wall, and the slave elves roared angrily and helplessly.

They look outside the ice wall, and the guards insult Anton's body, but there's nothing they can do.

This sense of powerlessness makes them despair.

It's like the destiny that they were born with, never giving them the chance to choose.

Just then, the sky cast a huge shadow.

The thick wall of ice suddenly broke.

The magic wand in the magician's hand is also reduced to ashes.

Everyone looked up and saw the beast shining purple in the moonlight.

And the beautiful fairy with golden light sitting on the beast.

"It's Princess Elena!"

Cried the slave spirits!

For the first time, there was a panic in the eyes of the guards.

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"What's going on?" Elliot came out in his pajamas and frowned.

"Patriarch, there's something wrong with the slave circle on the farm. We've already sent the guards of the clan to pass. There's no big wave." A housekeeper like middle-aged elf came forward and said respectfully.

"Hum, these despicable guys, I give them food and clothing, so that they can survive, even dare to make trouble." Eliot's face was cold. "I'll kill more this time and hang with the old guy who wanted to run a few days ago. I'll see how much they want to leave here."

"Yes." The housekeeper went away with a smile.

Elliot yawned, turned and went back to the bedroom.

Since he was dismissed and returned to the territory, he felt the free atmosphere that was raging in the wind forest. Eliot blocked the fiefdom and spread all the news between slaves and servants.

He doesn't care how the flood is outside. As long as he is in this castle and this territory, he is still the supreme king with the right to kill and seize.

It turns out that his approach is very effective.

When other lords were forced to release their slaves, he still firmly controlled thousands of slaves.

They are the mainstay of farm farming, supporting the Brewster family and the wind forest.

Thousands of Brewster family soldiers, under the leadership of the housekeeper, surrounded the slave area with full arms.

Slaves are not qualified to live in the castle. They are kept in a low flat outside the castle like cattle and sheep, so they are also called slave pen.

Outside the low bungalow, there is a few meters high iron thorn fence, which is full of sharp and poisonous iron thorns.

The flames ignited the slave circle, and the noise came from it. It was fighting and cheering.

"Put out the fire! Then arrest all those despicable people who dare to rebel! " The housekeeper gave a cold order.

The team agreed, and a water magician came forward and began to sing magic words.

There are also fully armed melee elves who open the door in three directions and rush in.

Slaves are just two legged animals with long life, but those who have some beauty or magic talent will not be left here.

With the heavy shackles, they had no resistance in front of the powerful army.

Many Elven soldiers even thought that the guards must have fallen asleep, otherwise the dozens of guards in the slave circle alone would be enough to suppress all the so-called revolts.

But when they rushed into the slavery circle, tried to solve all the problems with one charge, and then went back to sleep, they were stunned by the sight.

The battle is over.

All the guards were arrested, all tied up in the central clearing, with scars on their faces and endless fear.

And the slave elves, who were in chains, angry and fanatical, were now surrounding the guards.

Of course, it was not the slave elves who shocked the soldiers.

But the huge purple Griffin floating in the air, and the beautiful fairy sitting on the Griffin's back.

"It's Princess Elena!"

Some elves exclaimed.

The forward charging elf soldiers subconsciously stop and look at Elena, but they can't afford the courage to attack.

They seem to understand why the slaves, who have always been peaceful, suddenly become excited and radical tonight.

"Your Highness Irina, I'm Dirk of the Brewster family. You come late at night. What can I do for you?" The housekeeper came forward, looking at Elena respectfully.

The Brewster family is not a powerful family. Eliot, the head of the clan, is only a level 9 magician, not even a level 10 wizard.

This place is far away from the city of life. Even if we ask for help now, high priest Helena may not be able to arrive in time.

For the power of Elena, now everyone who has a little brain in the wind forest is very clear.

Now she is here, on the side of the slaves who revolt.

He was in a panic.

"Take some elves away and kill those who don't deserve to be called elves." Irina said in a cold voice.

Dirk's face was stiff. He knew that in Elena's eyes, he might be one of those guys who didn't deserve to be called elves.

"Albin, right? Find the murderer who killed Anton and Joe and avenge them." Irina's eyes looked down at a skinny elf.

Albin nodded, picked up a bloody dagger from the ground and went to the bound guards.

"Don't kill me... I didn't kill him... They killed him..." cried the guard leader who was left in the corner with his legs bent.

Albin came forward in silence, stabbed him in the thigh with a knife, then pulled down abruptly, his muscles turned out and his blood gushed.

Ah——

The leader of the guard let out a scream.

The guards and the soldiers standing not far away changed their faces.

Someone recognized Albin, the skinny monkey in charge of slaughtering livestock on the farm.

"This one is for Joe. Of course, it's not enough. If you stab him twelve times, I'll give it back to you twice, plus Anton's twenty-four. And you won't die until I'm done, I can promise

Albin looked at the guard leader and said coldly. He raised his hand and slashed his left leg and pulled out a hamstring.