"Have you found it?" When Alisha asked the guards again, all he got was another disappointed answer.

As one of the battlefield commanders, the Dark Night Priestess, publicly left the front line. Many witnessed her riding on the black demon dragon. This should be regarded as an escape in the battle, but because of her identity, no one dared to come forward to stop her.

Shadlar is still in a coma, Batuya is not in the inn, and there is no sign of Kalan Knight. He is the only one in Hahodel. If the enemy suddenly launches a surprise attack at this moment, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

You should know that although the demons and the vanguards of the Northern Alliance withdrew from Hahodell, the large forces that followed were still stationed on the border. With a military order, an attack could be launched at any time

The undead had already with the evacuation of General Ming Zhan. The only one who could really deter the enemy was the dark priest with a dual-held artifact, but she left in front of everyone. If the demon spies in the city informed the army on the border and triggered a round of war, then the lord, who was punished was small. What should the residents of the city and the refugees of other counties who fled to the country?

"Where did this hateful woman run away?" Just as Alisha was looking for people everywhere, a message came from the wardrobe when he was anxious.

"Lord, the High Priest is back"

Watching the black magic dragon from far to near, then slowly landing on Tinglongping. Alice, who was already full of anger, didn't care about the difference in identity, rushed up and questioned Moya who had just returned to Hahodel from Midamai.

"High Priest, do you know that your behavior of leaving the front line without authorization is subject to military sanctions?"

"Of course I know, but if I don't leave, I'm afraid you will be punished by the church and the Holy Empire." Leaping from Luci's back, Moya didn't care about the lord's accusations. Of course, she knew that she would definitely be like this if she left in public.

However, under the name of sanctioning traitors, I don’t think there will be any objections, even if there is, I dare not say it out.

"You left Hahodel without permission and even argued, should you know that the army of the Demons and Ningge are still stationed on the border, if someone knows the situation in the fortress..."

"Lord Walaisi, have you forgotten what I said to you yesterday? The Demons and the Northern Alliance are more aware of the situation in this city than the church and you. I will repay the spies without being there immediately."

"But..." Ali Xie was about to say something else, and a night elf warrior ran forward and interrupted his speech.

"What, an emergency message from the Night Capital"

After hearing the night elf's words, Moya's face suddenly changed.

"Sorry, Lord, I have something to discuss with my tribe members, so I will take the lead."

"I don't take me seriously at all... Damn it." The poor lord could only mourn him on the spot. He was ignored again. The people on the Tinglongping were empty. Only the demon dragon yawned and mocked the human lord's self-talk.

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"What information does Phil Knight have?"

Returning to the inn where the night elves lived, Moya was very uneasy about the emergency message that suddenly came in.

Originally, the clan was not as united as outsiders thought. The night elves were famous for their inner strife. Especially under the instigation of the great elders, many of the nine major clan leaders were worried that their status would be greatly suppressed as the temple grew.

"This..." Asked Lan Di behind Moya with his eyes, the night elves elders did not want a human to intervene in their tribe.

"I saw you traveling back and forth in two cities all night, and you were tired, and you were also tired. Please go back to the inn that I arranged for you first. I have to discuss with my tribe members if you have something to do." Knowing that Randy cannot be allowed to participate in her conversation with the night elves elders, Moya attracted his own personal guards. "Protect this person's safety, he is a very important VIP, I don't want him to be hurt at all in Hahodel."

Although he was reluctant, seeing Moya turning into the chamber with a cold face, Randy had to temporarily obey the arrangements

While seeking protection, we must also monitor this task given to him by the Emperor

I just hope it won't be the warlike elements in the night elves have any excessive demands

With this idea, Randy follows Moya's personal guards

———

"Open the messaging crystal ball"

The elders handed over a special magic crystal. After a few spells whispered, the dim crystal ball reflected a clear image of the magic hair on the wall.

Moya was shocked by the haggard face of the only female priest in the abyss.

She always appears with the chief of the priest, but this time she is alone

"Where is the chief of sacrifice?"

"The high priest...the chief priest... died last night."

boom

It seems like something exploded in my mind

Moya felt that the darkness suddenly became dark, and she could no longer see the screams of the night elves around her, she could no longer hear the low sighs behind her, and she could no longer hear the sad words of the priestess of the abyss.

Salto…

That familiar but strange memory suddenly jumped out from the deepest part of my mind

In my memory, the young boy was excited to promise in front of his mother and father that he would become a priest in the future and preserve the glory of the night elves forever.

In my memory, the elderly old man had to swear in the dark temple that he must become a war priest and regain the lost honor of the night elves.

Year after year, what kind of beliefs persist in him

Year after year, what kind of dreams support him

Salto…

The boy in my memory who would take her to play in the Moon God Lake in the Black Forest

The old man in memory who carefully urged her to act cautiously

———

The boy in my memory who can look at his parents with a respectful expression

The old man in my memory who broke up with his old friend for himself

A thousand years passed in a flash

I have thought you would leave, but I never thought that you would leave so quickly, so that I would not rush to see the rise of your night elf empire again, so that I would not rush to say thank you to you

I was still immersed in the grief of my life experience, in the grief of losing my parents, and in the sad fate of my tribe members, but you left like this

Before I could think about what kind of mood to face you, I left like this

Salto…

"Moya..."

Go forward to hold the shaky Moya, why didn't Sistaer feel sad

Saltot

If anyone among the night elves is the most admired, it is his

When the divine power declined, he resolutely gave up his identity as the patriarch of the first family and joined the temple.

For thousands of years, when there was no Elves King, this increasingly degenerate and corrupt race has been silently maintained.

But seeing that Moya is about to fulfill his dream and instructions, he dies

So fast that Moya had not had time to fulfill her promise, so fast that he was not ready to take the burden on his shoulders.

It is clearly the end of life that we should let go and let ourselves enjoy the last short time of our life, but we still insist on protecting Moya for the benefit of our tribe and break with our friends and allies.

Although the Great Elder Anster's practice of offering sacrifices to you is a bit cruel, he sacrificed his friendship and family, not to hope that you will rebel and break. Everything is for the night elves to rebuild the powerful earth empire thousands of years ago, to allow the tribe members to get rid of the underground Yinan life, for... that initial and last wish

"Where is Anster... He must have betrayed me, the highest priest, is not in the Night Capital, and just gave him a chance." Gritting his teeth and speaking out the name of the biggest opponent in this clan. If he had already lifted the stalks and Moya would not be surprised at all.

The great elder, who has always been ambitious and has been looking for opportunities to rebel, will not miss this best opportunity

"There was no Master Aster who summoned Elder Anster before his death..." Lan Yasi's words shocked Moya again.

"Could it be..." Could it be the chief of music...

"You guessed right. The chief of the priest was worried that the divine power in the clan would decline. The nine major families had some resistance to your identity. The young elf king could not suppress those chiefs, so he had to do it himself." The female priest Lan Yasi nodded, indicating that Moya's guess was true.

"The Great Elder is not a fool. Isn't he worried that he will be in danger of his life when he returns from White Rose to Yezhi. You know that since I appeared, he has always favored me." This made Moya unable to understand. How could Anster, the old fox, not knowing Salto's plan?

Since he was critically ill, he might have to erase his biggest threat, so why do you still go back stupidly

"The two of them... have always been good friends. Since childhood, one has vowed to be a high priest and the other has vowed to be the first warrior in the clan. Although they belong to different families, their friendship has not been affected. This is unique among the night elves.

Since the empire was destroyed, they shouldered the mission of allowing the night elves to regain their lost glory again, but they both chose different directions.

Anster believes that it is precisely because of the restrictions of the divine power that the night elves will decline after the Truks are cut off. He wants to change this tragic situation and let the night elves get rid of this helpless fate. The chief believes that only the Truks favored by God can regain the favor of the Lord God. The longer they live, the deeper the conflict. However, the night elves have maintained their common rule for thousands of years until..."

"Is my appearance..." Moya took over Lan Yasi's words

It turns out that behind the ambition is such a difficult and hard struggle

The elder who had been trying to seize the highest power actually had such an idea. Perhaps... he misunderstood him before.

"The last side of my friend's death, although Anster knew that it would be life-threatening to come back so rashly, he still came back and Chief Ji was also..."

"Don't say it" What happened later, Moya can guess without listening to it

"No, you must listen, High Priest, Moya chases Fascetruk, you must listen..." Taking a deep breath, holding back the tears that were about to grab the frame, Lan Yasi said the last will of the Priest

"Tira"

With Moya's call, a night elf who has been standing in the corner walked out

After the magic was lifted, the cold and beautiful woman immediately transformed into a human woman with almost the same appearance as Moya.

People from the Yeying tribe don't know her, but Kelan Yass knows who she is

Moya's stand-in has amazing similarities in both appearance and temperament

"This is my disciple. Although she is still a low-level black magician, she is very talented. I believe she will become an amazing master in the near future. I must rush back. Everyone, Hahodell, please ask you." After explaining Tira's identity to all the elders, Moya pulled the female disciple aside and whispered to the whisper.

"You stay in Hahodel, and the elders of the Night Shadow Clan will help you cover up. Sistale and I must return to the Night Capital. During this period, you must not act without permission. Follow my instructions and the elders' orders. Try to contact the young man named Randy as little as possible. He may find that your disguise is nothing else to pay attention to. You can use coma to Shadlar, the priest of the light in the city every week, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master" Tira nodded. This is not the first time she has played such a role. She is confident and will not be noticed.

Take out the magic potion I carried with me, Moya drank it and chanted the spell, and instantly transformed into a night elf female warrior

"Do you need to explain the reason for my departure to the lord?" Sistall handed over a dark black cloak and asked if he wanted to say something to another nominal commander.

"No need, as long as the Dark Night High Priest is still in the city, the church will not care too much about your departure." Once again, Tira was reminded to act carefully, and Moya followed Sistale and left.

"I will let Salto and Anster's dreams and expectations come true one by one, believe me, Lan Yasi." Before leaving, Moya made a promise to Lan Yasi's phantom

"I will be able to wait for your return in the capital of the night, High Priest." The image projected by the crystal ball gradually faded, leaving only the sigh that could not be dispersed in the room.
Chapter completed!