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Chapter 2 Old Friends (Part 2)

The newly built congress hall is located on the side of the central square. It is divided by the cross-shaped street and is planned to be in the western district where the commercial development is the most developed.

Through the wide-view balcony, looking directly at the crowded streets below, the envoys gathered from all directions clearly felt the huge changes that Meili had taken during the year.

In addition to the merchants who made their way here to trade, the streets were filled with a large number of wanted criminals, orcs, mercenaries, and even the Truths and Dark Mages that are rare on weekdays can be seen everywhere.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the night elves patrol soldiers wearing mitsilver armor passing through the streets and alleys. Their handsome appearance and bright silver hair have become a unique landscape in the city.

Of course, in addition to soldiers, there are also night elves who open shops as merchants. The gorgeous costumes, carefully crafted silverware, and magical tools filled with simple spells.

In addition to the dazzling array of goods, most of the outsiders' eyes are concentrated on these elves called night wanderers. The night elves, regarded as cold-blooded killers, can also get along so well with humans. This is what the merchants who are familiar with Meili feel the deepest.

However, for the envoys from all countries who came to participate in the new round of peace conferences, Meri's changes were the ones they most reluctant to see.

"The high priest and the elder will arrive soon, please wait here first." Two night elf warriors led the envoys who had just arrived in Merri to the discussion.

Government Hall.

"Bastard! He is so arrogant in a human city, as if they are the masters of this city."

Staring at the back of the departing elf warrior, the grumpy Sears couldn't help but curse.

Every time I see the night elves, I remind Mingsu's current ruler of the failures he had suffered.

"Either the businessmen of the business alliance or the residents of the city have acquiesced to the rule of the night elves, and only you are still unwilling to face the reality." Bai Ling, who was following behind him, made a reminder that he did not need to express his opinion like this; "Are you still resentful of the last failure, Alonzo?"

Because she attended a more formal occasion, Bai Ling changed into the gorgeous clothes she usually liked and changed to a standard wizard robe. In addition to the twelve heraldry emblem representing the ranks, there was only one crystal badge of the elder of the Southern Magic Guild on the plain white fabric.

"Long-handed...I don't want to face reality!! Bai Ling, has your plan failed, what qualifications are you to make fun of me?" Sears became even more angry when he was aroused by Bai Ling. Of course, his loud voice attracted the attention of the surrounding merchants.

Like usual, Sears, who always likes to dress up gorgeously, put on the family armor inherited from his father-in-law. His already fat figure and face that have been transformed by luxury life are inconsistent with the armor that combines exquisiteness and luxury, making people feel funny.

"Enough, don't you two feel embarrassed yet? Don't forget your current identity and the purpose of coming here!"

The stern scolding stopped the two companions from defaming each other meaninglessly. They looked at Batuya with a gloomy face, and Bai Ling and Sears both closed their mouths tacitly.

Ten days ago, the day when the notice of the change of meeting location was issued. The vice president of the Magic Guild who was supposed to be staying in Rock brought back an unfortunate news.

Batuya's two children who had run away from the monk, Masha and Ian, were killed in Rock Town. The murderer is the rumored Black Magician and the current lord of Heisen's sixth prince, namely Rock.

Upon hearing the news, Batuya was heartbroken.

However, unlike Wadel, Bai Lingshiles has always believed that this matter should be done by Moya Fassi, the dark clan who escaped from prison.

"See who is here, it's our Elf Prince. Why are you here for a while? Although you have only half of your bloodline,... after all, you are a relative of the White Elf King. After all, you only brought two followers and ran to the territory of the Night Elf. Do you think that Moya Fassi will be the high priest and the Night Elf will be spared by you, Defik?" Seeing an old classmate who has not seen for many years, Sears, who has been accustomed to being sarcastic, would naturally not miss this opportunity. He laughed loudly at Flan Defik, who only brought two elf guards.

Defik just frowned at Sears' malicious ridicule. Qi Yi's eyes glanced over the entire hall, but did not find the target he was looking for.

"When did Polyvia become interested in the night elves? Didn't King Imo never like his distant relatives?"

"Batua, when did you become so mean like Sears?" Defik turned his head in surprise and looked at his old classmate who had not seen for many years. Such a sarcastic tone was actually spoken by Batua, who had always been taciturn.

"I didn't expect everyone to arrive before me."

Just as Batuya was about to reply, a round voice rang behind them.

Surrounded by a large number of knights of the Temple of Light, a young man wearing a golden sun badge embroidered into the conference hall. His arrival was not only a superior wizard like Batuya and Bai Ling, but even the merchants hiding in the corner felt a strange sense of oppression.

"During peace, may the light always favor the righteous people. I am Saldo-Saint-Andro." The smile that was bathed in spring breeze made everyone feel comfortable, but also surprised everyone.

The new messenger of the Church of Light!!!

"Sun An, the messenger of the goddess of loving."

"Day peace, defender of justice."

The white elves and the mage responded with their own etiquette, while Sears only performed a simple knightly ceremony.

"I'm sorry, Lord Andro. Why did the peace conference be temporarily held in Merri? Don't you think this city is not suitable for discussing the boundary belonging of Heinvega in the next century. It has been ruled by the evil night elves and will become a new base for night elves to invade humanity."

Sears had a lot of complaints about the temporary change of the meeting. He originally wanted to use the meeting to kill the eldest prince Willen in one fell swoop. Ming Su had the only royal family member who directly inherited the throne. As long as he was killed, his status would be stronger.

"I haven't seen you for twenty years. I didn't expect that your mind is not only as narrow as before, but your mind is still as stupid as before."

Before the envoy of Light answered Sears' question, a large group of night elves knights walked into the hall in neat steps.

Among the silver-haired elves wearing mitsilver armor, the black-robed high priest with black hair and black eyes was particularly conspicuous.

"Moya-Fasi..." The four old friends all recited the names they remembered in the depths of their memory.

"Sun An, the messenger of the goddess of light and life, everyone who has come from afar and... my friends who have not seen me for many years." He would only wear luxurious sacrificial robes during festivals and celebrations. Accompanied by Thorne, Bilfit and Sistale, Moya immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared in the convention hall. Even those who had never seen her could recognize her identity from her unique appearance.

"Ri'an, the earthly spokesperson of the God of Chaos and Evil, I didn't expect you to be even more ordinary than the rumors. I thought you would be a beautiful lady, after all, the Truths have always been famous for their outstanding appearance. If it weren't for the crucifixion ring on your hand, I wouldn't have connected you with the cold-blooded priest who cursed and killed tens of thousands of orcs in a flash,"

"Thank you for your praise. My achievements are absolutely impossible to compare with the Church of Light. If I had not experienced it myself, I would not believe it. As a church of loving and life, not only did I sit and watch a shameless conspiracy happen, but also threw innocent people into prison. I think... Goddess Tillian must have fallen into a deep sleep because she was tired because she was guarding the earthly realm for too long. Otherwise, how could she tolerate such evil behavior?"

Moya rejected the greetings of the God of Light and the secret criticism of the light envoy, with equal sharp words.

When she first met, she had no good feelings for the new God-elected messenger. Putting aside that he had hurt Roland, the words just now made her disappointed with the Church of Light again.

Unexpectedly, not only sacrifices, priests, but also envoys, had this virtue, and the Emperor of Light would not be better than that. The loving spreader...hum... hypocrisy.

"According to the order of His Majesty the Emperor, I will come to the 145th Peace Conference on his behalf. I hope we can get along well in this short ten days." Andro, the God's envoy, endured his anger and conveyed his purpose in his tablet tone.

"I swear in the name of the administrator of this city that you will definitely enjoy the highest treatment of the Night Elf. I believe that you will definitely find a sense of home here."

"I hope..." Hearing Moya's answer, Andro's smile could no longer be held back.

"Moya-Fasi!!"

Batuya shouted loudly, raised the wizard in his hand, pointed at the old opponent who had not seen for many years and asked, "Is it you, did you kill Masha and Ian?"

"Who is Masha? Ian? Old classmate, among my enemies, there seems to be no two names." He pointed his forehead with his fingers, and the priestess looked like he was thinking hard, and he couldn't answer who these two people were for a long time.

"Don't try to fool me. Others may not recognize your handwriting, but I can see it at a glance. If you want to take revenge, just come to me. Why do you have to implicate my two children?!"

Seeing the body brought back by Wadel, Batuya recognized the font at a glance. It was not wrong, it was because of the Avengers he had been worried about for a whole year.

Restricting the freedom of Masha and Ian, I was worried that he would be retaliated, but he was still succeeded by this hateful woman.

"Oh... Dear old classmate, have you done something that you are sorry for me? It forced me to attack your children? Besides, since I came back from the Northern Continent, I have been staying in the Night Capital and have never left the dungeon. How can I have the chance to attack your children?" Seeing the questioning eyes of the God of Light, Moya knew that using the identity of the Black Magician was indeed correct.

Although those two children are indeed innocent, if you want to blame them, blame your father.

Wasn’t I innocent back then? I still suffered unimaginable hardships.

If you want to be resentful, just resent Batuya. It’s because he was not cruel enough. If he killed me directly back then, maybe nothing happened today.

"According to my information, it seems... it was the hands of the Black Magician and the Lord of Rock Town. Although I don't understand what the prince of Heisen has to do with you, the Black Magician is a feud with your family. It's not surprising that he will kill your two children. I heard that he is only sixteen years old and is the same age as a flower. It's so pitiful that he died in a foreign land because of his immoral father..."

"You evil witch~~~~~" Seeing Moya's innocent expression, Batuya could no longer hold it back.

"Thunder!!"

The staff in his hand shook, and three rays of lightning shot the priestess who were only ten steps away.

"boom!"

An invisible barrier blocked Jatuya's attack, and his most proud Thunder Technique did not hurt the target. Instead, when casting the spell, the powerful electric current burned a dark mark on the exquisite carpet laid on the ground.

"Oh, I spent 10,000 gold coins to build this congress hall. Old classmate, you have to show mercy. Otherwise... you will regret destroying other people's efforts. Even if you are old, I will not plead for it."

After looking at the damaged carpet under his feet, Moya shook his fingers, and his eyes were filled with mockery that Batuya, who was already angry, had a lot of blue veins burst out on his forehead.

"Don't be sowed by her, Batuya. This is Meri. There are tens of thousands of night elves stationed in the garrison. Even if you are a great wizard, you have no chance of winning. Don't forget, we are just guest officials. If you make trouble in the city, Moya, as the organizer, has the right to kill any person who blocks the meeting. Do you understand what I mean?" Bai Ling's words were like a basin of cold water, which extinguished Batuya's anger in time. He turned away in the low voices of the merchants.

You can really bear it... Batuya...

Moya felt quite regretful as he watched Bai Ling and Sears following Batua out of the convention hall.

If he failed to allow Batuya to attack further, then he would have a reason to fight back.

The president of the Northern Magic Guild, who wanted to destroy the process of the peace conference, could not make any accusations even if he was killed on the spot.

Forget it, let you live a few more days.

Ten-day peace meeting, I have the opportunity...

"Let you wait for a long time."

With a harmless smile, Moya faced the merchant who was frightened by Batuya's sudden use of spells.

Peace meetings are not only about discussing disputes about borders, but also about commerce.
Chapter completed!
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