Although the Night Elf succeeded in the battle to capture White Rose and fight against Orcs, they were not without any loss. The orc's bravery caused the Shadow Elf Division and the Ice Division to lose five hundred priests, forty-four priests, nine hundred strong archers, six thousand four hundred archers and ten thousand seven hundred twenty slave warriors respectively.

Although this number is less than originally expected, Ji Chang was still annoyed by it. After this battle, the night elves could not mobilize a large number of troops to fight in the short term. They must be guarded against attacks from orcs and humans.

In the Battle of White Rose, the forbidden spell was about to be launched, and Moya finally knew how to use the artifact.

Artifacts are gods, and if you want to use them, you must pay a price. It takes a lot of magic to start the artifact. If you cannot meet the requirements, you must convert a large amount of vitality into the power of magic to activate the artifact.

The orc king Krumah, without enough magic, had to exchange his entire life for a divine attack. Unfortunately, he was aging and had only a few years left to live, and could not fully exert the original power of the Angry Warhammer, and could not last long.

Compared with the Orc King, Moya is very lucky.

Every time the dark artifact comes into being, blood and life can be used as sacrifices. Resentment, anger, sadness, despair, and white roses are filled with huge thoughts caused by war, as well as a large amount of blood flowing from war. Moya's casual thoughts in his heart are exactly the last condition necessary to start the artifact. He sensed that Moya was willing to give his vitality, and the ring of suffering was spontaneously activated when all conditions were met. Fortunately, the bloodline of the Gods' Fate clan made her save her life. Originally, after activating the artifact, she would die due to excessive loss of vitality. This is a necessary process after each artifact was re-given. For example, the orcs sacrificed the lives of hundreds of orcs as sacrifices in order to restart the "war horn".

The monthly summit was finally awake from a coma, but as the only war priest in the clan, Moya still dragged his weak body to participate.

The Great Elder announced that the Night Elf Clan will be committed to the establishment of ground fortresses, expanding population and developing the economy in the next few years. While secretly contacting other night elves scattered on the four continents, they will also send half-elves to join the human world to collect intelligence and establish chambers of commerce. It is necessary for humans to gradually adapt to the existence of night elves, so that the expansion of the Night Capital will not arouse the world's alertness.

The nine major families each sent their own slaves and half-elves. Fortunately, half-elves are more easily accepted by humans than pure-blooded elves. Moreover, in the East Continent, there are quite a few half-elves born to night elves and humans. They only open shops and develop the economy. On the contrary, the night elves' superb skills and exquisite handicrafts in making daily necessities have been unanimously welcomed by humans. In addition, Langbaininger's wine, lacquerware, silverware, weapons, clothing, etc. are all high-quality products that are hard to find. Since the disagreement between night elves and humans rarely spread to human countries, any ordinary utensil can be bought for more than 10,000 yuan. Therefore, in order to build ground fortresses, expanding the equipment of night elves in all aspects and increasing foreign trade with humans has become a very important measure in the future.

Bilfit, who made this suggestion, also received a different look from the night elves elders and the priests. Under the influence of bloodline consciousness, he was given the title of "high priest brother". Although he was only a Truit with a thin bloodline, Bilfit gained the recognition of most night elves with his clever mind. In just one month, he got the identity of an honorary elder and was appointed to be responsible for trade and trade with humans. He lost the hat of the warden and immediately regained his position as the head of the trade.

Although the Great Elder and the Priest of the Sacred are both dissatisfied with the damage to too many people in this White Rose Battle, the power of the artifact restart and the forbidden spell made them quite pleased. With Bilfit's talent, the two Supreme Decisionists did not care much about Moya's selfish behavior in this war. Anyway, she had already made her swear to be absolutely loyal to the Night Elf Clan, and the possibility of rebellion was rejected by the Great Elder and the Priest. Otherwise, a Truth man with a rebellious mentality, selfishness and possessing a super destructive weapon would have been secretly executed.

"Have your body really recovered?"

Returning to Moya's residence from the Council Hall, Bilfitt was very worried when Moya's face was pale because of the long-term lack of light.

"fine……"

"She is very good! It's okay to kill a few orcs, right, high priest."

Before Moya could finish her words, she was interrupted. She and Bilfit looked at the voice, and Sistale leaned against the gate, with a very unnatural smile on her handsome face.

"Yo, long time no see."

Both suffered varying degrees of injuries during the war, and the two blood allies met for the first time a month after the war ended.

Although Sistale did not speak anymore, Moya had already guessed what he was going to do.

Hey, this kid is so slim. He is still holding a grudge against me for hiding Bilfitt's true identity and intentionally exposing his true identity in exchange for the night elves to help with revenge. That's right, if it were, I would have taken revenge long ago. But this kid can really tolerate it. He was so angry that he wanted to hold it in his heart and pretending to be ignorant of it. It's really hypocritical.

Moya felt amused as he watched Sistale pretend to be caring.

This mixed-blood night elf is really awkward.

"You are here today, don't you just want to say these words, right?"

Taking a deep breath and swallowing the question that was about to be released, Sistaer put in an elegant invitation posture; "The Chief of the Sacrifice gave the order, and he had important things to the High Priest to complete. This task is very dangerous, so you must strengthen your skills in close combat, and be very honored to receive the honor of personally guiding you."

"Oh...so, where to train? Are you fighting towers?"

"yes."

"Then, should I go to see the Chief Ji first? I want to know what dangerous task he gave me." Getting up from the recliner, Moya rubbed her sore muscles and laying for a month. Her body hurts everywhere, and she will be out of breath whenever she moves casually.

"No, Master Ji said, I want me to accept the current martial arts skills of the High Priest before making a decision." Although he had tried his best to pretend to be happy, Sistale's smile did not reach his purple eyes.

Moya, who was already in mind, quietly cast the arcane "acceleration" and the divine "protection" in an instant when leaving the residence.

It's so sinister. This kid Sistale definitely wants to take revenge. Although the training he mentioned just now may be true,... you can tell from his expression that there must be inside information. Maybe he specially asked for this errand that he personally guided. Well... I want to take advantage of the opportunity of close combat to "teach me a lesson". Haha, although Sistale definitely can't beat you in close combat, if you play conspiracy, you will definitely lose.

Sistaer, who was walking in front, did not see the cunning on the corner of Moya's mouth. If he had turned around at this moment, perhaps he would not have missed another chance to teach Moya a lesson.

As soon as he entered the fighting tower, Sistaer couldn't wait to pull out the magic sword on his waist. Unfortunately, his plan had been seen through by Moya, and this sneak attack was doomed to fail.

"Ah, you really come! Although you will take revenge after you have calculated it, I didn't expect you to be so amazing. Are you really playing?" Moya was a little surprised to avoid Sistale's angry sword and looked at the big pit struck by flames on the ground. He did not expect that he would take such a heavy move.

"You dead woman, you plot against me again!" I found that I lost another game. Sistaer raised the sharp blade in his hand and planned to make up a few more swords. Moya had just recovered for a while and did not have much magic. Once she could not use magic, she was definitely not his opponent. This time she must teach this woman who had already plotted against him many times.

"Okay, you plan to continue the battle eight months ago, right? I'll accompany you!!" He pulled out the blood-sucking dagger tied to his calf with his backhand, and Moya also took an offensive position.

"stop!!"

This is what Chief Ji and the Great Elder saw when they arrived at the Martial Fighting Tower.

As the authority of the Chief Sacrifice and the Great Elder, Sistale could only withdraw his sword and return it to the sheath indignation, but his eyes still shot out a strong murderous intent.

"We are really disappointed to see you two like this."

"Sistar, do you know why I have to give you the task of testing the high priest's martial arts?"

"Look for the instructions of the elders."

"I want to deliver you two very important tasks. Humans and other races on the surface are very careful about us night elves. If you use your current way of getting along, you will be afraid that you will have tormented each other and die without completing the task!!" The chief of the Ji looked a little unhappy, and even his tone of speaking became particularly harsh.

"Okay, let me explain the next one." Seeing that Salto was a little excited, the great elder Antes had to take over the matter that should have been assigned by the Chief of the Scholar; "You all know what was said at the meeting. In order to rebuild the Night Elf Kingdom in the future, a large amount of funds must be raised, which has been handed over to Bilfit. We also have to contact the Night Elf tribes scattered on other continents. Only by uniting can we fight against humans and other creatures that hate our tribe, such as... white elves, and those distant relatives living on the surface hate the Night Elf very much."

"Yes, the Great Elder made sense. I don't know what important tasks to deliver to us?" Moya was completely mentally ill. She probably had something to do with contacting other tribes.

"You and Sistale immediately return to the surface after a little rest. Be sure to contact other night elves tribes and reach a covenant with them to jointly rebuild the Night Elf Kingdom."

"Then...what are the other tribes distributed?" Suddenly, Moya had a bad premonition.

"Uh...this is...ah...we don't know much."

"ah?!"

Now, Moya and Sistaer were both stunned. The elder couldn't explain clearly. They heard it right?

"I just don't know what to do, so I'll ask you two to check!"

Regarding Anster's explanation, Moya had to smile bitterly. This was indeed a "very" arduous task. Four continents of Anesia and thousands of islands. Who knows where the night elves tribes that split a thousand years ago went? Isn't this asking them to look for one continent after another?

"We have been studying this issue for a long time. Contacting as a war priest is more effective than sending out a large number of soldiers or priests. In order to prevent your identity from being exposed, Sistah was specially arranged to cover it. It is not easy to arouse others' suspicion than walking with the Paladins of the Holy Church of Light in the surface world. And..." The Priest of the Priest looked at Moya and said the arrangement he had already made; "Your war priest trial has passed the first level."

"Yes, I have to go back to the Abyss Demon Realm to continue, but now I have such a heavy responsibility, I'm afraid I don't have time..." And the Flame Demon seemed to be smashed back there by the golden warhammer last time, so I have to go back to find it. This is a pity.

"You don't have to worry about this. Each temple has only one-way space-time portal, and each trialist can only use it once. The portal of the Night Shadow Temple can no longer send you to the Abyss Demon Realm, and you must find another portal."

"The chief of sacrifice means... there are portals in other night elves tribes, right?" After Salto explained, Moya also guessed a rough idea.

"Yes, not only the Night Elf tribe has portals, but other dark temples also have them. Moon and Night God are the two main gods of the dark system. There are also many places in the human world that have their temples and believers. You can try them yourself while you are on the journey to find Night Elf tribe, but it is safer to try them in the Night Elf tribe's temple. Also, High Priest Moya, about your revenge... I think you can let go without affecting the interests of the Night Elf tribe. My great elder and I will not restrain you, and as I once promised, at the right time, without violating the rules of the Night Elf, you can mobilize the power of the Night Elf tribe to complete your revenge."

The words of the chief of Ji undoubtedly gave Moya a reassurance to start revenge when he was about to return to the surface. She accepted this long-term and difficult task with great joy and excitement, unlike Sistale's resentment expression, and her face was completely opposite to her.

"Why do I have to be with this woman..."

"Don't complain, Sistaer. Isn't it a good thing to hone yourself in time? This is the task we assigned and must be carried out. Also, no situations like the killing of each other just now are allowed. This task cannot tolerate you being careless!!"

"yes."

The two travelers who are about to travel far greet the Great Elder and the Priest, saying that they will complete the mission.

"Do you think they can achieve their mission in peace?" The Great Elder Antes looked at the two young men who were hostile to each other and left with a little uneasy.

"They are all smart people, knowing where the boundaries are and not making fatal mistakes, otherwise you would not agree to let these two little ghosts take on the responsibility of restoring the Night Elf Kingdom."

"That's right, I'm overly worried. The world is too broad, and they will support and cooperate to complete the task."
Chapter completed!