Real elves vs fake elves

Originally, his group was in danger and could be wiped out at any time, but he did not expect that the dark creatures that had been attacking fiercely suddenly became chaotic. Looking outside with a telescope, he soon discovered that it was actually a glowing giant in gorgeous armor!

Now, this big, glowing guy was sending the faceless man flying in the sky with his Bajiquan, looking like he was holding back to hit the opponent more. He was using this method to mentally insult the faceless man! Strong!

What a terrible man!

A group of dwarves cheered loudly when they saw the exciting scene through telescopes, and the leading dwarf exclaimed even louder.

"awesomeness!"

When Aenarion had beaten the Faceless Man into a pool of white mud, he suddenly saw a group of dwarves walking towards him with embarrassed faces. This scene seemed to have aroused the big guy's curiosity.

What a bad meeting, let them slap their faces.

The dwarf in the lead, who was wearing dwarf power armor, spoke first.

"Can I owe you 10000 gold bars and 50 manors first..."

Aenarion breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s just money. Things related to money are trivial.

Moreover, as for the matter of ten thousand gold bars, it is true that the dwarves' concept of wealth is different from that of humans and elves. After bringing so much gold to the surface, not to mention destroying the elves' finances, there should be no problem in causing the currency to fluctuate a little.

"Are you from the Ratchet clan?"

Hearing the question, the dwarves who came over showed sad expressions, and the leader spoke with difficulty.

"Ratchet... has perished. Only Edge Keep is still holding out. Two teams broke out of the encirclement and asked for help from Salamander and Dark Iron respectively."

"The attack of the dark creatures is too fierce. The power of a dwarf clan alone is simply not enough to resist such a terrible disaster."

Aenarion looked at the sorrowful dwarves and felt that the last Dark Iron clan was in great danger. The three dwarf clans had been able to maintain their status until now, and one of them could not be much stronger than the other two. Since Fire Salamander and Thorntooth could not withstand the damage, there was no reason for the remaining Dark Iron clan to survive.

"The fire salamanders' fortresses have all been destroyed. Your trip will not yield any results." Aenarion said calmly, "They are stationed behind me. You can contact them."

Hearing this, the dwarves all looked despairing.

It seemed as if there was no place for dwarves in this underground world anymore. Everywhere one looked, there was suffocating despair.

Eventually, this pair of Ratchet Dwarfs were integrated into Aenarion's army. Now, the number of dwarves in this team has exceeded a thousand, far exceeding the number of elves. The itinerary has also changed from rescuing the residents of the Fire Salamander Territory at the beginning to rescuing the residents of the Ratchet Territory together.

Collecting supplies, building temporary shelters, treating residents, killing monsters, one task after another had to be completed quickly, and the pressure was overwhelming. The elves even forgot that they came here to kill people, and now they wanted to throw away the equipment that was in the way because of saving people.

After capturing a fortress responsible for agriculture, this place was transformed into a temporary refuge. Ancestral braziers and statues exceeding the threshold were erected, and the dwarven faith barrier was built here as indestructible as a real city wall.

And within these layers of city walls, a ball of fire of astonishing size is emitting a terrifying light. Wherever this light reaches, darkness cannot escape. The sacred fire burns the darkness of the underground world, causing it to drip with thick liquid like oil.

The reason why this sacred light and flame appeared was very simple. Aenarion felt unsafe, so he shook the turkey over and placed it in the largest ancestral brazier to stir it.

Chapter 76: The Faceless Ones Easily Defeat the Deepborn

Aenarion had been in the underworld for about a month.

During this time, the elves and dwarves strengthened the city's defenses, restored the ecology, and transformed the originally nameless agricultural fortress into a real castle used for war.

Of course, the greatest achievement is far more than that. Thanks to Aenarion's efforts, a portal was built in the center of the city. This portal that directly connects the underground and the ground has become a life-saving method for the dwarves. A large amount of supplies and personnel continuously walked out of this portal, and the wounded and the old and the young were also transported to the ground. A large number of mages also began to try to reinforce and widen this portal.

All in all, Aenarion saved the lives of the dwarves underground.

After a month of search and rescue operations, the number of dwarves in the castle increased significantly, and the news of the Dark Iron Clan was basically received. Three expedition teams set out to welcome the remnants of the Dark Iron Dwarves back to the city. At the end of the plan, all the dwarves involved in the underground world will gather in this city, and then it will all depend on the dwarves' minds whether to go or stay.

The elves were also very impatient. They had been fully prepared to fight to the death with the Shen clan, but who knew that they didn't even see any of the dark-skinned elves and were only concerned with rescuing people.

I have never seen such a huge gap between plan and reality.

In the center of the city, in a room near a grand portal, a group of dwarves and several elves were sitting around a round table. They had solemn expressions, each one more serious than the other.

"Is it still impossible to grow food and survive?"

"A batch of food has survived, but it is the food that is very close to the city center that has survived. Moreover, even this batch of food that has survived has shown a lot of corruption. The most intuitive manifestation is that it is extremely active."

"Two dwarf farmers have been attacked by living grains. Although they dealt with all the runaway grains, one of the dwarves got bit on the butt."

"And what about the purification aspect of the city?"

"The purification work is still very effective. All kinds of inexplicable monsters no longer suddenly appear on the roads and streets. The sewers have also been cleaned many times, and the number of monsters inside has dropped by 90%. The only problem is that the purification of the city wall is still ongoing. Just two hours ago, countless eyeballs suddenly appeared on the west wall. These eyeballs

It was as if the seeds had grown out of the wall, and several patrolling dwarves were frightened to varying degrees.

“How do you resolve incidents like this?”

"We've sent a hundred dwarves to poke those eyeballs with needles."

The elves and dwarves here formed a temporary parliament to resolve all issues in the city. The purification effect gave the dwarves a little more confidence, but the constant harassment from the dark creatures also made the rulers of this city quite worried.

Just at this moment, two dwarf rangers walked into the hall with their short legs.

Unrelated people would be stopped by the guards, so it can be imagined that these two dwarf rangers must have brought very important information.

"Our ranger team has found signs of retreat of dark creatures in all directions. They seem to be moving away from the city in large numbers, and the encirclement they formed has also faded by more than half."

The ranger's first words excited all the dwarves present, but the excitement soon passed. The dwarves were honest but definitely not stupid. The sudden appearance of such a good thing must be strange, and it might be the conspiracy of the Faceless Men.

Although the Faceless Men are unintelligent, they are good at using conspiracies. Although they are chaotic, their thinking is absolutely full of logic. To put it bluntly, the Faceless Men cannot be judged by common sense. They are an absolutely contradictory mixture.

A bearded dwarf quickly asked, "Is the news reliable? Is it a trap?"

Dwarf Ranger: "We have also considered this, so almost all members of the team are dispatched to scout for more information."

"There is a second thing, which is not as important as the first, but it is very strange."

"We found a group of Deepborn 20 kilometers away. They seem to be being hunted by a group of Faceless Men."

"Yes, it is a group of Faceless Men, because this group of Deepborn has a black dragon as cover."

"Our Ranger team is unable to judge this situation and respond accordingly, so we choose to report and request a specific order."

It's not that the dwarf rangers are shirking responsibility. The ranger captain's status is no lower than that of the dwarves present. It's just that they simply can't make up their mind so they ask the old men here to come up with a solution.

The old men looked at each other, not knowing how to respond. Then Aenarion, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke.

"Take me there later so I can meet these relatives."

………………

The last group of teachers and students from the four major schools of the Shenyi School, the School of Transformation and the School of Devouring, are fleeing aimlessly in the terrifying underground world. They could never have predicted that things would turn out like this.

The Faceless Men chasing behind them didn't even have the slightest intention of commanding the dark creatures. It was as if they wanted to kill these Deep Descendants themselves, and their cruel laughter was full of sadism.

That’s right, “they”.

These Faceless Men were once their compatriots, collectively known as the "Deepborn".

Who knew that these guys from the Possession School could do such a cruel thing, turning themselves into monsters like the Faceless Men, and calling it "evolution."

Can this really be called evolution? !

Isn't this just turning yourself into a monster? !

Even though they were filled with resentment, it was a fact that these "evolved" Faceless Men were indeed strong enough, much stronger than ordinary Faceless Men. They had almost completely completed the cleansing of other factions of the Deep Clan in just one day.

Now these dozens of Shen people are all the remaining population of Shen except for the Possession School.

A race that was once so powerful has now fallen to this state. Even unrelated people who come to see this scene will inevitably sigh.

Just when these Wilderness Mages were about to stop and rest, the Faceless Men who were following them at a leisurely pace launched another attack. This move left the Wilderness Mages with no time to spare, and they could only continue to retreat while passively defending.

Even the black dragon responsible for defense seemed to be becoming more and more stiff in its movements. This not only meant that the black dragon's physical functions had seriously declined, but also that the wild people no longer had enough mana to maintain the black dragon's actions.

The defeat is certain, and it is only a matter of time before the Shen clan completely becomes the history of this world.

Chapter 77: You attacked? Why couldn't I feel it?

Just like a cat playing with its prey, the Faceless Men toyed with the surviving Deepborn mages at will. They seemed to enjoy seeing the tired and desperate looks of the Deepborn mages. Although this practice could not bring any benefits to the Faceless Men, they did it anyway.

This is truly extremely bad behavior.

“Principal, this is probably where we will die. Not only will we be made into monsters that embrace darkness, but even the black dragon will be transformed into a faceless man.”

Several students gathered in front of a beautiful woman and looked at her with malicious eyes. Although their words were all spoken in a caring tone, their actions showed that they definitely had malicious intentions.

The beautiful woman looked at the students in front of her, and when she saw the guy who seemed to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear what she said, she couldn't help but reveal a sad smile.

"Are you going to sacrifice me?"

"Even if you sacrifice me, how long can you live?!"

"Even if you sacrifice me,

Can you escape the fate of death?"

"Have you forgotten why you became so powerful?"

"Have you forgotten that all your knowledge was taught by me?"

The voice was harsh, but the person was actually weak.

Several students couldn't help but smile when they heard this: "When you sacrificed several senior sisters, they said the same thing."

"That's what they said when you sacrificed other teachers."

"That's what she said when you sacrificed your mother."

"Did you choose to let them go because of what they said? No, you didn't. You still gave up on them without hesitation."

"Now, we are just repeating your behavior, and you shouldn't feel resentful about it."

“You deserve this.”

After hearing these words, the beautiful woman finally despaired. Seeing the students surrounding her, this top milf finally screamed in fear.

"Who? Anyone! Help me! Help me!"

"As long as someone saves me, I am willing to be a slave, a slave for life!"

The roar was earth-shaking, just like the howl of a sow before its death. Just hearing it made people feel extremely uncomfortable and disgusted. It was the kind of stupid sound that could only be made by the lowest and most incompetent guys.

The noble superior would be blasphemed as if it were pollution just by hearing this sound, but there is nothing he can do about it, the superior is the superior, and when faced with such a pig-like slave, he will naturally forgive such disrespectful behavior.

Aenarion: "...Um, isn't the voice-over a bit too much? I remember she was your colleague?"

Nellos looked at the show in front of him with excitement: "Really? Did I say that? What a pity."

"What a pity..." Unfortunately, before he could even finish his words, Nellos took off her shadow cloak and appeared in front of these Deep Descendants in a queen-like posture of victory, with an extremely arrogant aura.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..." The opening scene was the classic three-part laugh of the queen. Although it had no effect, it was indeed a great start in terms of momentum. "Despicable slaves, it seems that you have encountered a little trouble?"

"It doesn't matter. If you kneel down and beg me, I might show mercy and save your life."

"Ohhhhhhhhhh."

Nelos laughed wildly like a queen, with an extremely arrogant attitude, which surprised Aenarion. Is this guy such a person?

Faced with the sudden appearance of Nellos and her arrogant attitude, the descendants of Shen did not hesitate at all, as if the previous pressure did not exist at all. These women knelt down without hesitation and prostrated themselves.

"We are willing to be your slaves, just to ask you to save our lives!"

"Just your orders, we are willing to do anything you ask us to do!"

"From now on we will be your lowest slaves. We will do whatever you tell us to do. Even if you treat us as toys, we will be happy to do it!"

The descendants of Shen all said their own things, but basically they said that they had voted, and as long as you were willing to save their lives, they would let them do anything, even licking their shoes.

The attitude was so humble and fawning, which made Nellos very happy. Who could have thought of such a thing when he was kicked out? It was really like thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west.

Just when the Chief Mage of the Phoenix Court was about to show off again, the second half of the sentence came out collectively from the Deep Clan.

"Lord Aenarion, from now on I will be your most humble servant!"

"Lord Aenarion, I will do whatever you tell me to do!"

"Lord Aenarion, I would gladly sacrifice my husband to you!"

Aenarion was stunned. Hey, were those words just now spoken to me?

Nelos was also stunned, and then the red temperature was visible to the naked eye.

"uh-huh!"

In order to prevent these unreliable guys from continuing to provoke Neros and causing the Chief Mage to take away all these unlucky guys with a chain lightning, Aenarion interrupted the group's nonsense with a very unkind cough.

"Neros, take our slaves away, put on slave collars and sign slave contracts. I'll take care of the faceless men behind us."

It’s a simple explanation, but the emphasis is different in the ears of different people.

For example, in Nellos's ears, the word "we" was emphasized very much, which made the wizard's old face blush for 0.5 seconds.

"Okay, I'll come over to assist you after I've put the shackles on these bastards. By the way, you must maintain a good attitude during the battle. The Faceless Ones are best at messing with people's mentality and then taking advantage of their opportunities."