Chapter 1353 Yves 2
Sotofi only felt that he had turned into the wind, and was rushing through the familiar city.
Crowds of dwarves, houses burned by flames, dead wood guards who tried to maintain order but were bound by iron chains, all kinds of unseen sights flashed before Sotofi's eyes, and then fell far away in front of her. rear.
Before Sotofi could see the situation in front of him clearly, the elf in black had already stopped.
"We're here." The black-clothed elf's words came again, with a reassuring calmness in them.
"This is..." Sotofi looked around, and there were many black-clothed elves with the same clothes around them. They were gloomy, and they were constantly wiping their weapons. "The place where the undead army is killed?"
"You've heard about my troops, so it seems I don't need to explain to you." Ivor said slowly.
"Your troops..." Sotofi noticed the abnormality in Ive's words, and before she could ask any more questions, all the black-clothed elves not far away became restless.
"It's the leader! The leader is back!" A black-clothed elf shouted loudly, and more and more black-clothed elves surrounded him.
Not far away, Hakaxilu walked out of the largest tent, and did not approach like other elves, but looked at Ive in the field from a distance, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Protect her. If anyone wants to hurt her, they must step over your corpse first." Putting Sotofi down carefully, Ivor ordered to the surrounding elves.
"Yes." The surrounding elves replied in a deep voice.
Several elves stepped forward and supported Sotofi who was struggling to stand still, but Sotofi just looked at Ive absent-mindedly: "You...you are the leader of the army that kills the undead, the hero Ive?"
"Are you surprised?" Noticing the change in Sotofi's expression, Ivor was a little puzzled: "You are safe now, and you don't have to worry about the dwarves in the riot. You can wait here for the riot to end."
"Take good care of her." Seeing that Sotofi didn't speak any more, Yves didn't ask any more questions, and instead walked towards the tent.
Returning to the camp with Hakaxilu, Ivor asked her, "I heard that riots are happening in the city. What's the situation now?"
Hakaxilu shook his head, clenched his hands hidden under the black robe into fists: "The situation is very unsatisfactory. The source of the dwarf riots is related to you."
"Oh?" Ivor narrowed his eyes and asked, "What exactly is it?"
"Do you still remember Lord Fiat?" Hakaxilu sighed: "A dwarf who survived exposed Fiat's crimes. The city lord Ivo has always valued the undead slaying army composed of elves and suppressed this matter. , but that dwarf actually came up with another way to use his clansmen to spread the matter, which eventually turned into this riot."
"Damn it!" Yves scolded angrily.
"Early before the riot happened, I realized the hidden danger and wanted to get rid of the dwarf directly, but I was stopped by Jenny several times. I couldn't directly turn against the witch, and finally formed the current situation." Haha Cassio sighed.
Ivor scolded angrily: "Those stupid and useless dwarves, don't they understand that all of this is the result of the necromancer? Thousands of Eli creatures died at the hands of the necromancer. I haven't seen these dwarves unite and launch a counterattack against the necromancers, they will only hold on to the elves' problems, make this kind of riot, and destroy the internal unity!"
"Don't dare to face a stronger enemy, but dare to wave their weapons at the elves who are also victims. Don't they really think that elves are easy to bully?"
The aura that belonged to the legendary hero was released from Ivor, which attracted the eyes of the elves in black in the camp.
"Calm down, Lord Ivor." Hakaxilu said softly.
With her still intact left hand, she caressed the front of Yves' body, and wiped the undried blood on the black clothes for him, which was left by the previous dwarves.
"Where is Ivo, the city lord, will he tolerate the rebellion of those dwarves?" Ivo asked after taking a deep breath.
"A rebellion broke out among the dwarves, involving a racial conflict between them and the elves,
The Elf King specially dispatched a human to deal with this matter, and the city lord Ivo could no longer intervene. "
"A human? Among Eri, which human is qualified to deal with the racial conflict between elves and dwarves?" Ivor asked in a deep voice.
"The epic hero Memphis, the seventh seat of the Forest Guardian, she is not as easy-talking as Ivo, I am afraid she will come to us soon and ask us to hand over Fiat."
"The seventh seat..." Ive made some calculations in his mind and understood how tricky this epic hero was.
The Guardian of the Forest is an important organization for maintaining the peace of Eri. It will combine strength and contribution, and rank the creatures that join it. The existence of the top ten seats will form the upper council of Eri, and discuss with the Elf King about the situation in Eri. various decisions.
Among the guardians of the jungle, there are all kinds of powerful creatures in Eri, and even Yves himself is only the fourth seat. The arrival of Memphis undoubtedly showed Yves the attitude of the upper council.
Seeing Yves' pensive expression, Hakaxilu lowered his head and said, "Master Ives, I have already figured out a feasible way to resolve this riot, please make the final decision."
"Tell me." Ivor asked with interest.
"Yes. The first method is to divert the anger of the dwarves from the elves to those necromancers. This requires the Lord Fiat to make a sacrifice. We will hand him over to those dwarves as a necromancer. The dwarf vents his anger." Hakaxilu said slowly.
"How to explain our protection of him? Also, how to ensure that he will not confess us? He is not a real necromancer. This kind of statement is hard to believe."
"There is a special kind of crystal circulating among Necromancers, they call it the Necromancer Crystal." Hakaxilu explained: "With the help of the effect of the Necromancer Crystal, we can make Fiat 'become' a real Necromancer."
"All Eri creatures know that the slaying undead army hates the necromancer deeply, and it is impossible to have any cover for the necromancer. Our protection of him can be explained as being deceived by the necromancer."
"As for how to make Fiat shut up..." Hakaxilu said calmly, with a desire to ask Ive for credit in his eyes: "Cut off his tongue, or directly hand over his body to the dwarves, anyway. In front of those angry dwarves, his body will soon be torn to pieces, and no one will be able to notice the abnormality by then."
"As long as you can direct the wrath of the dwarves to the necromancer, you can get away with it."