"If you want me to tell me, they are all children, or..." Seeing Moya put down the wine glass, there was no longer a look of joke in his eyes. Lord Reis knew that those novice mercenaries were no longer valuable, and if he could, he hoped to give them a way out.

"Master, being kind to the enemy means being cruel to yourself. This is one of the laws of survival I have learned in prison. I believe you know this." Moya's indifferent expression completely erased the possibility of the members of the mercenary group continuing to survive.

It was purely a coincidence with the Free Wanderer in the forest. At that time, Sistale, who was a night elves, was very disgusted with humans entering the tribe's territory. If we did not spread the news that high-level night elves appeared in the Black Forest, Moya would not have stopped Sistale from killing them.

Before leaving, the elder asked Moya to drive away the humans stranded in the forest. The night elves began to operate on a large scale. It would never be possible to allow humans to enter the forest like before. However, now it is an important stage for establishing a good relationship with humans, and it cannot massacre humans. Moya's only way is to use the news that a large number of elves began to operate to shock those adventurers and mercenaries who like to run around.

Every detail Moya has been finalized in a short time when talking to Eruson. The tribes and humans living in the Lusso area are afraid of the night elves. Even if Moya sees his identity intentionally exposed, he will never tell a few adventurers from other places. Eruson, who is suspicious of Moya, really goes to the intelligence merchant for inquiries. In this way, Moya's desire to spread information through the intensive intelligence network of intelligence merchants is easily achieved, which saves trouble and avoids direct contact with the intelligence merchants. And Moya also has enough time to convince Merry's current city lord Reis, also Bilfit's adoptive father. If he wants to use Merry as the night elves to enter the first stronghold on the surface of the garrison, it would not be possible without the support of this old man. As a nobleman of the Ming Su Empire, he is an excellent springboard for Moya to enter the Ming Su Empire in terms of prestige and connections.

He brought the news that his son was still surviving to the city lord's residence. Moya made the old city lord agree without much verbal remarks. Reis is a sensible person, knowing that even if he disagrees, the night elves will find a way to remove any obstacles that obstruct them. Moreover... the body of the troublemakers is flowing in the body of the Troots. Now the magicians of the magic union have doubts about his identity. Mingsu is one of the human countries that firmly resist Trut. All the Troots will be burned to death after discovering it. How could he see his grandson being burned to death in his later years? At least if he is with his tribe, he can continue to survive. The Night elves' priest is his aunt. At least if he has this relationship, even if he dies, there is still someone to protect Julian.

With such a wish, the old man agreed to Moya's invitation and became the first allegor to enter the surface of the night elves. Meili, as the largest commercial land in the central and western part of the East Continent, has a very important position. If he wants to enter the human world economically, the night elves must win this city of freedom that does not belong to any country.

After the alliance was reached, the mercenaries used to spread the news naturally had no use. When they broke into the castle, they were waiting for Moya and Sistale who were ready to kill and silence them.

"You, the city lord, you..."

The door that closed a bang blocked anyone's chance of escaping. With Moya's forehead consent, Sistale, who had been angry, did not use the flame sword with strong destructive power. He drew out the dark blade dagger equipped by the night elves, and appeared on his expressionless face for the first time with a cruel sneer. The murderous intent contained in it was enough to make people's scalp numb.

"Eruson, come and open the door, it is locked by magic!!" Sue tried to destroy the door, but found that it did not move after several impacts, and it was obviously already magically cast.

"Give up resistance, you might die a little more easily."

"Do you have no mercy? Do you want to destroy the whole world when helping the night elves deal with humans? Don't you know that the night elves are the most despicable species, and they only have killing in their eyes. If such species return to the ground again, it will trigger a large-scale war. This is an act that only madmen will do!!" Eruson no longer has any hope for the Paladin. There will be no other races except the night elves and those monsters. He put all his chips on the female fugitive, but Eruson, who was smart and smart, never expected that he had made a mistake that he shouldn't have made.

"boom!!"

A fireball exploded beside Eruson. The power of the flames made several nearby mercenaries fall to the ground. Looking at the big pit on the ground, Eruson couldn't believe it. This woman with an angry expression was really the cunning fugitive in his impression - Moya Fassi.

"Ah! I am indeed a madman, a madman about to take revenge!!" With the mentality of watching the show, Sistaer dealt with the mercenary group that had been entangled, but the words of the young priest completely angered Moya, who had originally planned to watch the wall.

"What did you damn humans give me? Framed an innocent girl and put her in prison for thirty years. Is this human pity for me? Betrayed by my close relatives and friends, do you still hope that I will be tolerant of them after finally escaping? So what about the night elves? I am not a human at all. On the contrary, in my opinion, these despicable races in your humanity are much stronger than humanity. At least they are consistent in their appearance and never hide their ambitions and hopes. Moreover, this world is not only a race of human beings, you are just among all species in Anesia.

A tribe of this world will not die, even if it is destroyed, so don't be too self-righteous." The flames of anger flashed in its black pupils, and Moya no longer felt unbearable to the Free Wanderer Mercenaries. Originally, she felt that it was a pity to kill them like this. She took their innocent lives just by accidental encounters, but after hearing Eruson's words, she no longer felt any pity. Humans are indeed selfish creatures, and everything takes human status as the center of thinking, giving Sistale a cold expression; "I don't mind you killing them with cruel means."

Knowing that the night elves have a natural hobby for killing prey, Moya did not object to Sistale's occasional indulgence. Originally, she opposed too bloody behavior, worried that it would cause unnecessary trouble when discovered by humans.

"You don't need to say this. I will never allow humans who insult the night elves to continue to survive." The blood of night elves flowing in the body made Sistaer determined to use the most cruel methods to deal with these humans who insult the night elves.

"Grandfather!" Julian, who was secretly hiding at the corner of the stairs, was frightened by the murderous intent burst out from this nervous moment. He uneasyly called Lord Reis in the venue.

"Julian? What are you doing there? Go back to your room!!" The old city lord panicked when he found his grandson was about to take a bloody killing. He had seen the end of those thieves who tried to abduct night elf women and children. The bloody and terrifying scene would definitely create a shadow that would never be erased for a lifetime. He did not want the grandson's psychology to leave this terrifying scene.

"No! You can't kill me!!" Diredava, who was so scared that she couldn't speak, then he took out a roll of sheepskin essay from his arms with trembling hands; "I am Ryan, the only son of Fesia, the current king of the Holy Empire. If you want to kill me, not only you... the entire Eastern Continent will be involved in the war. My contact person will come to the Eastern Continent recently. If they don't find me... you, you all have to... ah!?"

Before he finished speaking, he was swept to Moya by Sistaer, and pulled out the parchment scroll from the unconscious Diredava's hand. It was written in common terms with the pass and the identity of the holder. The words written in special potions have magical effects and can prove the true identity of the holder.

"Damn... this kid is really the prince of the Holy Empire." Looking at Diredava unconscious on the ground with annoyance, Moya had to reconsider the arrangements for these mercenaries. Most of the others in a team with the prince were from nobles.

"You want to let them go." From Moya's slightly hesitant expression, Sistaer could tell what she was thinking.

"Since he is the prince, the others must have a good identity. Killing them will not be good for us and the entire Night Elf." Pulling Sistale over Sistale, Moya whispered a few words in his ear. Sistale, who was reluctant, then put away the dagger in his hand.

"For your special identities, I will spare you a few kids' lives, but... it's impossible to let you go out now." Moya opened the "Dark Web" woven by magic, and the level 5 coma magic enveloped the entire hall. The only image before Eruson's coma was Moya and Sistale. Both of them had cold and weird smiles on their faces. After that, he no longer knew about it. Dark swept over him and several other companions.

From then on, the Free Mercenary Group embarked on a path that was completely different from its original fate.

"What are you going to do to them?" Reis looked at the young mercenaries who fell to the ground worriedly. He wondered what Moya would do to them?

"Don't worry, these guys have taken a huge advantage. I never easily forgive the people who offended me. However,... they have a special identity, so they have to let them go. But their memories can't be saved. I can't let a few idiots who know the secrets of me and the Night Elf tribe spread some rumors that are not good for me."

Pulling up Diredava, who is closest to her, Moya began a cumbersome brainwashing project. Everyone's mind has to wash away the night elves and her memories. In addition, some fake memories with hints have to be added. After learning about Diredava's true identity, she has a new plan.

Unexpectedly, killing a few yellow-haired boys will encounter such a god-given opportunity. Although the goddess of luck and I have no choice, the goddess of vengeance is very favored by me.

"Hey……"
Chapter completed!