The Heartbeat of the Cruel Elves

"It looks like," Myrcella said meaningfully, "we will have a pleasant time together in the future."

"That is my mission, sir." Li Yin responded quickly, "I will do my best for it."

Myrcella nodded slightly, then waved her hand, "Okay, I'm done with my questioning, you can go."

Li Yin once again respectfully said goodbye to the dark elf, then turned and left.

"Li Yin!"

However, just as he took a few steps, stroking his forehead with one hand, feeling relieved, Myrcella behind him suddenly called him again.

"Sir?" Li Yin turned around in confusion.

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to tell you something just now." Mircella said with a smile.

Li Yin had a confused expression on his face.

"I think if those two ogres had been half as smart as you, they wouldn't have met such a miserable end. What do you think?"

"My Lord, you are too kind." Li Yin smiled shyly, and at the same time thought to himself, isn't this the same as what he just said? Any creature with a little bit of brains would not mess with the dark elves in their territory - unless they were forced to, of course.

"I mean, what do you think?" Myrcella repeated.

Li Yin looked at her blankly. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Myrcella's expression became a little serious, as if she didn't realize that she had just said something nonsense, but was unusually serious.

"grown ups……?"

"I mean, if those two ogres were half as smart as you, they wouldn't have ended up like this."

"What do you think?"

The dark elf reiterated in a strong voice, and at the same time, she walked towards Li Yin with firm steps.

Li Yin suddenly understood something.

However, he still opened his mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on his face: "Sir, I don't quite understand."

The dark elf raised her lips slightly and smiled again. However, this time her smile lost its kindness and was only a cold and contemptuous sneer.

She walked up to Li Yin, looked down at him condescendingly, then leaned forward slightly, lowered her head, and put it close to his ear.

"I'm sorry, but your tricks really should have been flawless."

"However, I happen to know that Turner was not supposed to be in the slave camp last night."

"He should be somewhere more remote and far away, shouldn't he?"

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Li Yin's pupils suddenly contracted and then dilated.

she knows!

This dark elf actually knew.

But...how is that possible?

The only thing that Li Yin was worried about was that Turner told others about his plan before coming to find him.

But, how is this possible?

The plan he was going to carry out was not a glorious one, and it was likely to anger the princess of the family. How could he possibly leak such a plan to others?

What is the relationship between this woman and Turner?

Lover? Friend?

No - that's not right, Li Yin's mind suddenly changed and he reacted suddenly.

They can't have such a close relationship.

In other words, even if there was a close relationship between them, that relationship was not enough to support the dark elf woman in front of him to avenge him.

Otherwise, Myrcella wouldn't have to wait until now. She would have reported herself the day before yesterday.

But...if their relationship was not that close, why would Turner reveal his plan to her?

Unless Turner unilaterally thought that they had a close relationship? Considering his previous attentive and enthusiastic attitude towards another dark elf woman, Cassia Borgia, Li Yin thought it was possible.

However, perhaps, there is another possibility. Li Yin's mind suddenly changed, and another hypothesis suddenly emerged in his mind -

If, this incident, had originally been——

Suddenly, he felt a slight tingling sensation in his mind, and then it was as if something was pierced through.

The stinging sensation made him lose consciousness for a moment. When he came to his senses again, he was shocked to find that the dark elf woman in front of him had completely changed her appearance for some reason.

She was no longer wearing two layers of chain mail and leather armor, but a sleeveless black silk robe. She was even no longer standing close to herself, but sitting on a high stool.

Her smooth white left elbow was resting on the dark, mirror-like tabletop, and between her slender fingers was a wine glass.

She raised the wine glass and took a sip gently. The deep red wine poured out from the transparent glass, flowing onto her red lips and then onto her slender white neck, on which there were slight traces of swallowing.

Li Yin suddenly felt a burning desire arising in his heart.

Then, he saw the dark elf purse his lips, put down his wine glass, and looked at him calmly:

"So - what makes you think you can win the favor of Princess Cassia?"

"—Turner?"

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Chapter 54 I'll just look at Turner

"With all your solicitous and foolish little tricks?"

Li Yin suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger rising from deep within his heart.

"No," the female dark elf shook her head, "Women understand women best. I might as well tell you clearly that you will never succeed this way."

"Even," she suddenly looked at Li Yin meaningfully, with a playful smile on her charming lips, "you actually tried to please her by taking care of her slaves."

"This meticulous attention is really touching." She lowered her eyes slightly, showing a look of being deeply touched, "It almost makes me cry."

"If it wasn't for..." She raised her face, sunny and bright, "if this matter is so ridiculous."

A surge of anger was simmering in his chest and abdomen. Li Yin heard himself clenching his teeth, resisting the urge to punch this bitch in the face, and then said bitterly:

"Who are you to make fun of me, elf girl?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Oh, sorry," the female dark elf immediately lowered her head to show her apology.

"You're right. This matter really has nothing to do with me. If you really ask me to, I can barely hold back my laughter."

"But, to be honest, I think your request is somewhat futile."

"Because, even if I can help but laugh, someone else might also be unable to help laughing."

"Who?!" Li Yin heard himself gritting his teeth, "Who dares to make fun of me?"

Then, his raging anger suddenly retreated a little, "Princess Cassia?"

The female dark elf glanced at him sideways and sneered.

"Princess Cassia? She doesn't take you seriously at all. I'm afraid that no matter how ridiculous your story is, it won't move her teeth."

"you--"

"At least for now, that's the case."

"Who is that?!" Li Yin felt the surging anger in his chest and abdomen burning again. He shouted angrily and said in a rough voice, "Who is it? Which bastard dares to laugh at me?"

"Haven't you reacted yet?" The female dark elf rolled her eyes at him with an incredulous look.

"It's the slave, Turner."

Li Yin felt himself stunned at first, then furious, and then, all his anger turned into a disdainful sneer.

"Nonsense." He snorted. "That dog slave, what right does he have? How dare he laugh at me? I will skin him alive."

"Haha." The female dark elf laughed so hard that she lost her elegant demeanor.

When she raised her head again, a strange expression appeared on her face.

"You really are..." She considered, "kind of cute, Turner."

"You are so stupid that it's even kind of cute."

"Like..." She paused again, choosing her words, "some rare animal."

"You!" Li Yin became furious again.

How could he not understand the meaning behind the dark elf's words? Wasn't this simply calling him incredibly stupid?

The female dark elf ignored his angry expression. She swept her hand lightly in the air and continued in a brisk tone:

"You said that slave had no right to laugh at you?"

"On the contrary, if there is anyone in all of Nevre who is most qualified to make fun of you, it must be that slave."

"What do you mean?" Li Yin suddenly had a bad premonition deep in his heart.

"You think..." The female elf came closer to him. The charming perfume on her body and the smell of alcohol between her lips and teeth ignited the fire deep in his body again, but her words were like a basin of ice water that made him feel cold all over. "Princess Cassia, why do you like it so much?"

"Is it just because of its special physique, just because you want to train it into an excellent slave warrior?

"What else?" Li Yin frowned and asked in a tough voice, "Why else would the princess send it to the training camp and specifically ask me to train it seriously?"

"Just training?" The female dark elf smiled slightly and looked at him playfully. "Then why does she send people to pick it up almost every day?"

"Why didn't she just leave it in the training camp and let it train in peace?"

"You are not naive enough to think that Miss Cassia would be so anxious to care about the strength of a slave that she would check its training results every day, right?"

"What else?" Li Yin found himself stiffening his neck and still asked in a tough voice, but the confidence in his heart seemed to have faded a little.

"It seems like you already know, don't you?" The female dark elf's bright eyes savored the look on the other's face, and she smiled calmly.

"It's just that you have been unwilling to admit it and unwilling to break your own fantasy."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What do you know?" Li Yin's face turned red and white, he stammered and choked.

"Oh, men." Myrcella's face showed a look of contempt, "What a dreamy and cowardly thing."

"Immersed in fantasy, but without the courage to take even one step towards what you desire."

"Even when reality contradicts their own imagination, they still wishfully and weakly immerse themselves in the world of lies they have built for themselves, and dare not cast even a glance at the curtain of truth."

"Do you know," she looked at Li Yin, her eyes casting a sharp and intimidating light of pity and contempt, "where does that slave live when he is not in the training camp?"

Immediately, Li Yin felt his heart pounding, as if the other party had asked a question that he had always dared not touch upon.

"You know," the pretty face of the female dark elf gradually turned harsh and stern in her cold smile, "When you were pinching your tiny and weak thing like a maggot, immersed in humble and dirty fantasies, and were about to break it -"

"What are your beloved Princess Cassia and her favorite slave doing?"

"No, impossible!" Li Yin heard himself shouting.

He instinctively stepped back and waved his hands, as if trying to dispel some non-existent monster.

But there was nothing, he only felt a pain in his wrist, followed by a coldness - he knocked over the wine glass beside him.

"Give me a glass of Breath of Lava." The female dark elf glanced at him sideways and turned to look at the bar.

This is a special cocktail made with the blood of a salamander. In Li Yin's panicked heart, a strange message suddenly emerged. It is said that it can inspire the drinker's courage as hot as magma.

"This drink is on my table." She stood up and walked towards the door with graceful steps.

"Drink it, and then do what men are supposed to do."

Chapter 1: The Real Murderer ()

"What's wrong?" A clear female voice echoed in my ears. The quality of the voice was similar to the cold mocking voice just now, but the confusion in the tone was completely different from the ridicule and contempt just now.

Turner—Oh no, Li Yin woke up suddenly and trembled all over.

W-what's going on?

"Are you scared?" Right in front of him, next to his ear, the dark elf female warrior wearing dark brown leather armor and mithril chain mail asked happily.

The face of the woman in a sleeveless black silk robe and with exquisite makeup appeared in front of him again, and Li Yin suddenly understood.