The legend of the Crimson Demon clan started from Suqing.

Chapter 589 Lustful Woman
There were a total of 8 people on this expedition, including Zun Zun and Rick. To prevent the others in the settlement from becoming suspicious, a few more people were deliberately arranged.

Although some people had reservations about Zun Zun going out to explore, since they lived in the settlement, they should make contributions to the human race, no matter who they were.

Therefore, other talents did not offer much advice or persuasion.

The others were assigned to relatively safe reconnaissance locations, except for Rick, who was going to the old capital of the Forest Elves, and Zun Zun, who was going to the new capital of the Forest Elves, Mepoir, where they were in greater danger.

Even so, if Rick came here, he would probably face a near-certain death.

Zun Zun stood on the hillside, gazing down at the forest city below.

They discovered numerous squads of forest elves patrolling the outskirts of the city, strictly controlling every convoy and warship entering and leaving the city, as if they wouldn't let any danger in.

In this situation, Rick would have no chance to sneak in, or he could use other methods to conceal his presence. After all, as a human, he would be unable to use the Elven Corridor and would almost certainly not be discovered.

So, how do I get in?
There's no need to infiltrate a fleet or convoy; it's far too troublesome. Since that's the case...

A gentle breeze blew from behind, and Zun Zun nodded to indicate that the opportunity had arrived. Then, stepping on the breeze, he disappeared from the spot and reappeared in the capital of the Forest Elf race.

Power is so convenient.

However, the forest elves really do fit the stereotype. They only use magic and believe in magic, and they don't use technology or magical tools. You know, sometimes machines are much more powerful than people.

Even the Flash, who moves at incredible speeds, can be captured by high-speed cameras.

Of course, Zun Zun couldn't be happier for them to do that.

After releasing an aura to conceal himself, he swaggered down the street—as a member of the Crimson Demon Clan, he was also an expert in using magic.

Okay, where do we go next?
Zun Zun prefers to go to the building in the center of the capital. Since it is a particularly important destructive spell, it should naturally be kept in an important place. This would be the enemy's main camp, or the basement of the main camp, or other common places.

However, after looking at the huge buildings in the center of the city, Zun Zun resolutely walked towards the outskirts of the city.

The Crimson Demon's eyes, capable of seeing magic, told him that a place in the suburbs containing immense magical power was more likely the target of his current operation.

Then again.

Is the capital of the Forest Elfs really under strict alert? There are almost no pedestrians on the streets, and everyone's expression is serious, as if they are ready to fight at any moment.

It's not that I can't understand it.

About 23 years ago, the goblins and forest elves fought a great battle.

The Forest Elves nearly turned the tide of battle with their three trump cards—powerful destructive spells—but were thwarted by a Winged Goblin, an extra individual that descended from the sky. Accompanied by the opponent's incredibly powerful [Sky Strike], the Forest Elves' capital and morale were destroyed, and the Goblin fleet and the arrogance of their genius were also dealt a blow.

It is precisely because the forest elves almost killed their own genius with a destructive spell that the goblins are so nervous and eager to investigate the authenticity of the new destructive spell after learning that it might have appeared.

Or...

They're just fishing for each other, waiting for the other to reveal a weakness or something.

Zun Zun walked lightly to a house in the suburbs.

The house, which looks like an ordinary brick house, has a magical power that is more vigorous and intense than anyone else's, radiating out unrestrainedly.

I don't know where this place is, but I've already decided to find out.

He completely withdrew his own magic.

Although the room was equipped with dozens of magical defense barriers, they were easily broken by Zun Zun, which also attracted his attention even more - why would an ordinary house be equipped with so many barriers?

Then Zun Zun found a reason.

In the study-like space of the house, he found numerous profound records about forest elf magic and strategic plans for the forest elves' future. Clearly, the house's owner secretly controlled the forest elves, making their name readily apparent.

"Oh dear, we have guests."

A woman's voice came from behind me.

Arrogant and complacent.

Zun Zun silently put down the book in her hand, then turned to look at the woman who appeared at the door, and said, "I clearly concealed my aura, so why was I still discovered? Normally, I should have been blinded by my own magic power, in a state of being in the dark..."

"Wouldn't it be very impolite to have guests at home without knowing it?"

She said this with a smile.

But her purple irises and pink pupils, along with the slightly constricted hexagonal shape within them, seemed to be telling of her displeasure.

"It's a barrier. Everyone has a wavelength of magic, and the barrier I set up changes to another wavelength every minute, which is why I was able to find you."

"I see. Then why not give this to the guards at the city gate?"

“The old fogies on the council disagree.”

The forest elf before her tossed her long hair, revealing four diamond-shaped gems on her forehead—two blue and two pink. It was a strikingly alluring pose, and combined with her captivating figure, it should have been quite seductive…

Why aren't you wearing any clothes?

"Because clothes get dirty, then I'll have to change them, which is too inefficient... Inefficiency is the same as lack of aesthetics, so it's better not to wear clothes in the first place."

She said it as a matter of course.

Zun Zun didn't mind seeing him completely naked, since he was the one who benefited, but he still had a question.

"Where is the beauty in this?"

"Right here, the most beautiful is the original me, it's a truth that couldn't be clearer."

He proudly tossed his hair.

It was curly hair, as if it hadn't been washed in years. "...It stinks."

"Um???"

"It really stinks. If this is what you call beauty, then please forgive me for not being interested. Also, is this the etiquette of the Forest Elf race? Do you have to be naked when guests come to your home? Are all Forest Elves like you, perverts?"

Zun Zun repeated it twice, and the forest elf who was still looking at herself in beauty suddenly froze. She glared at her hatefully and then began to compile the spell. In the blink of an eye, a magic circle appeared and enveloped her from top to bottom.

After that, she became impeccably dressed and put on a white gown that barely covered her vital parts, resembling a dress but not quite, with gold ornaments at her waist and chest.

Her arms were wrapped in a white shawl, her wrists wore light blue bracelets, and there were soul stones on the back of her hands to aid in spellcasting.

On her feet were brown sandals resembling ballet shoes.

Her headdress was designed like wings, resembling blooming white flowers.

"So, are you satisfied now?"

"I'm honored to be dressed up to entertain our guests. By the way, please excuse the tea."

"Oh, this saved me a lot of trouble."

The forest elf woman cradled her ample breasts with her arms, completely unconcerned about being seen naked—a trivial matter far more important than that.

"And who are you? Since you're here as a guest, it would be very impolite of me, as the host, not to know your identity, wouldn't it?"

"I'm more curious about your identity than mine."

"Nina Kleiber".

The Forest Elf woman… no, 'Nina Kreb' casually uttered her name, making no attempt to hide it, a move so unusual it was enough to raise suspicion.

It was just a test.

This is the name of the current Flower Crown Lord of the Forest Elf Clan. Whether you've seen or heard of it, it should seem a little strange. But—

"Ah, really?"

Zun Zun gave a perfunctory reply.

Was it ignorance, or indifference? No, was it knowing the fake name but still not caring?

Zun Zun was unaware that the forest elf in front of him was having a brainstorming session. He only knew that her real name was 'Sinker Barbalen', which was why he wasn't surprised no matter what name she uttered.

"And what about you? Surely you're not some cowardly coward hiding in the shadows?"

"No, it's just that I'm too good-looking, so I often cover my face to avoid being misunderstood."

"You really dare to say that, in front of someone as perfect as me."

"Perfect without bathing?"

As Zun Zun verbally attacked her, he removed his hood—revealing a stunningly beautiful face that even made Sinke Barbara's eyebrows twitch involuntarily.

"Hmm, it seems he wasn't exaggerating."

Then, almost like a lustful woman, she began to scrutinize Zun Zun closely.

It wasn't that she was lusting after his good looks, but rather that she was looking for characteristics of other races in him; otherwise, all this trouble she had gone to for such a chat would have been completely meaningless.

As if guessing her thoughts, Zun Zun spoke up, "I am the Crimson Demon Clan, Zun Zun."

"Red Demons?"

Sink's mind raced. She quickly listed the 15 races (excluding humans), but found no Red Demon race. And through magic, it seemed that the Venerable One hadn't lied.

As an eightfold sorcerer and the first person to plant magic in the hands of a god, she has this confidence.

Then we can use the process of elimination.

After eliminating marine species, beastmen, moonlit species (centaur), machine-type species, winged species, etc., we finally narrowed it down to one race.

—A demon species.

The appearance of demons is not fixed; they are basically like the monsters that appear in RPG games. Higher-level demons have humanoid appearances and are exceptionally handsome.

Perhaps the Venerable One is like that too?

Sink Barbalen seemed to see through everything, a broad smile on his face.

"So, you've decided to join us? Sure, I agree. As a failed attempt at creating a new fantasy species, the Demon Race must have the same characteristics as the fantasy species, right? Perfect, I'm very interested in your core."

This brings us to another fantasy species, Inzain Nebia, known as the Mist of Death.

23 years ago, at the end of the war.

The goblins used a high-speed fleet to lure him to Helluin, in the northern part of the forest elves' territory, intending to use him to destroy the forest elves' defensive forces and facilities.

However, Sink Barbalen anticipated this strategy and had the Forest Elf King's Fleet respond accordingly, which directly led to the Goblin Fleet being devoured by Inzain Nebia and captured. Its core was used to develop the experimental theoretical furnace of the Void Zero Protection.

It seems they intend for Zun Zun to suffer the same fate.

"But, I refuse."

"That's not up to you. What do you think my purpose is in speaking to you so gently? It's to bestow the first protection upon you."

As he spoke, Sink Barba waved his hand, and eighty-six layers of magic arrays instantly enveloped Zun Zun. Before Zun Zun could react, the water lily wrapped around him and sealed its petals.

(End of this chapter)