Night Capital—Philnet

The largest and most luxurious underground royal city of the night elves.

After returning to the city after half a year of separation, Moya is still fascinated by its majesty and magnificence.

Compared to half a year ago, there are many underground creatures in the square, especially the underground dwarfs who are known for their stinginess.

It seems that the trade with Meili also affected Rock City, and they sent a large number of dwarf vendors to the Night Capital.

Moya is considering whether to hand over the expansion and construction project of Merri to them. These dwarf construction masters are completely reincarnated by the monster ghosts. They will never miss the opportunity to blackmail them. They will make a deal with them and will be beaten hard. Although the construction skills of mountain dwarves are no less than their distant relatives, these stubborn dwarves will definitely not help the night elves.

Trouble...

"High Priest..." The civilians and slaves along the way bowed their bodies after seeing Moya. Her black hair was very prominent in the capital of the night and would never admit their mistakes. The elves treated them half as respectful and half as manners.

All those who are inferior must respect the superior. This is not only the tradition of the night elves but also the tradition of all races.

It was very surprising that the temple staff was present in the Council Hall, and the Senate and the patriarchs were not listed.

Yalansi, the only female priest of the abyss, leaned down in the ears of the priest who was immersed in meditation and said softly, "Prince, the high priest is back."

The head of the priest Salto opened his eyes; "Let her come in."

"Is it because of the undead that the Chief Ji was summoned so urgently?" Seeing that Chief Ji's expression was not as good as before, Moya knew very well that his power was exhausted and his body was rapidly aging.

"You know everything..."

"Yes, half a day ago, a lich who claimed to be Pug led a large group of skeletons past Merri. Could it be that the White Rose has fallen?"

"The undead has been very active recently. I heard that it is because the lich king Samar of the Death Leader has recently seized a sacred artifact of light. You know, the Great Shahe Crean is the only place connected to the underworld in the earth, which is the real place of death, and the world where all living things are abandoned. The undead who wanders on the ground is not afraid of it. But if Samadow uses the sacred artifact to open the gap connecting the underworld, then it is not only humans who suffer, but even our tribe will be implicated." Speaking of this, the chief of the Sacred Paused and turned his eyes to Sistale behind Moya; "I heard that you killed the church of Light this morning to the deacon of the church?"

"Yes, he tried to destroy me with the punishment of the sky fire, along with the ring of suffering and the authority of cursing. Thanks to Sistale's arrival and stopped them in time, I was able to kill the Great Priest of Shayak." Moya knew the temperament of the chief of the priest, and he would not let anyone who harmed the tribe easily let go and quickly helped Sistale cover it up.

"You don't have to talk to him. I know everything about this kid's origin and what he has done. He is smart and repent in time, otherwise... the assassination hall's pursuit order would add his name."

Not rushing to look at the eyes of the chief of Ji's cold eyes, Sistale had no choice but to lower his head and project his gaze on the smooth ground.

"Captain Ji, this time he brought back the light artifact 'Love'. Can he atone for his sins? Moreover, Sistaer has chosen the dark camp, so you don't have to punish him."

"Forget it, you don't have to ask for him. I didn't plan to punish him at all. But, I have something to tell you. Six days ago, the undead attacked the White Rose. Although it did not cause destructive damage, the other party was an immortal thing. In terms of protracted war, they had an advantage over us. I ordered the Great Elder Anster to lead 30,000 people to support him."

Moya suddenly realized that it was like this, no wonder he saw the great elder without seeing him; "Then... should I go to support him too?"

"No, you don't have to go." Unexpectedly, the chief's answer was beyond Moya's expectations; "At present, the situation between various continents and countries is very subtle. For twenty years, Stuas has been fighting with Msiget, and the Northern Military Alliance is constantly expanding its military equipment. It seems that it means going south to fight. Overseas Demon Islands often invade the mainland in recent years, and they may also be plotting to return to the land. Our tribe's plan to return to the ground has also been discovered by the Holy Church of Light, and they are restraining Meri through nearby countries that believe in churches. In addition, the unrest in the past few days, the Holy Empire and the Church of Light have no extra energy to send troops to the Eastern Continent. This is very beneficial to the test of keeping Meri within three years."

Only then did Moya realize that it was not the great elder Anste who exerted the magic on Bilfit, but the chief Salto.

"You don't have to worry. Zias is a very rare talent. If he can help you, it will be very beneficial to the reply of the Night Elf Kingdom. You don't have to worry about Anster. Because of the undead, he will lead troops to stay in White Rose for a while. As for those prisoners, I have negotiated conditions with the Mingsu Empire. They will accept the orders of Emperor Gaojia to go to White Rose, and while being a prisoner, they will also help the Night Elf guard the city. The light magic of human beings is the best magic weapon to restrain the undead."

It’s better to be the chief of Ji Chang, and he settled the Ming Su Empire so easily.

Moya sighed in her heart that this is definitely a good thing, whether it is good or bad. It not only solves the problem of eating, drinking, defecating, or urinating a large group of mages, but also can be used by waste, which is just in line with her wishes.

"When you contact the night elves of other tribes, you can take it a moment, or go to the Abyss Demon Realm to practice first." As if you were surprised that Moya was not bad enough, the sacred chief said in a shocking way; "I am indeed very worried about Anste. If you don't strengthen your own strength, you will suffer when I die..."

"Salto's Master..." This time, Moyako was even more happy. It was not difficult to hear his partiality towards himself in Chang Salto's tone. Although the Great Elder was a long-time friend of the Great Elder, he was already confused by power. How could he not know that the Great Elder's greatest wish was to see the restoration of the Night Elf Clan. If he wanted to monopolize the power, it meant that he had to get rid of the war priest. Unfortunately, how could the Night Elf who had lost the High Priest maintain the grace of the Lord God?

So, the Great Elder has lost the most important ace. This is probably something he never dreamed of. Or, he already knew, but still wanted to gamble to see if his old friend supports him.

It is obvious that the idea of ​​restoring the kingdom is far better than friendship. The chief of the priest finally chose himself, so he sent the Great Elder to Bai Qiangwei, which is called support, but in fact it is exile. At least before she strengthened her strength and before she could still control the situation, she had to turn the balance of victory towards Moya's side.

Moya ended the final conclusion, and she admired Salto's choice. He gave up a thousand-year friendship for the benefit of the entire race, which is rare among the night elves known for their cruelty and evil.

"The teleportation array of the Dark Night Tower has been repaired and can be used. You can prepare the items you need in the future, don't be like last time. I don't want the high priest who carries the hope of the whole clan to starve to death in another world due to food shortage." However, the rare humorous order of the Priest of the Sacred Chief could not let Moya leave with peace of mind.

"That... I just entered the Abyss Demon Realm, the Light Church... and Meili..."

"Well... well... you don't have to worry about this. I will make arrangements. I told the Church of Light that you have broken up with the Night Elf because of the issue of rule. You have left the Eastern Continent. The specific whereabouts are unknown. They will not be able to continue to pursue you after seeing you for a long time. After all, the northern leader of death cannot go south. They have always relied on our tribe to resist. They will never dare to formally get into evil with the Night Capital at this critical moment. Go and continue your trial with peace of mind. I will send troops to garrison in the name of the temple. The Nine Great Family and the Senate dare not disobey me. Go and let the fourth son of Ludwigssi stay. I have something to ask him."

After hearing the explanation of Ji Zheng, Moya saw that he looked calm and did not look like he wanted to punish Sistale, so he couldn't say anything more. He had to follow Ji Zheng's instructions to arrange daily supplies for entering the Abyss Demon Realm.

"Fourth son of Ludwigsi, come here."

Seeing Moya withdraw from the congress hall, the head of the priest Salto waved and signaled Sistaer to step forward.

Sistaer followed the order and knelt down. Although he was a nobleman, his identity was more than three or two ranks away from Jizheng. He did not have a special identity as Moya, so he had to perform a curtsy according to the tradition of the night elves.
Chapter completed!