Hearthstone Tavern.

Joe repaired a lazy waist in the chair of the study and patted some sore shoulders.

"Miss Hilary, I suggest you change your place to change clothes." Qiao Xiu stood in the room and shone.

The young caster took off her master's robes and coats as soon as she entered the study room, and showed her good body.

"Bathroom Eno is now using... It’s raining today, and it’s just a robe."

Heli took care of some wet long hair, and at this moment, Heli suddenly noticed that a crow stopped at the window and stared at the view in the study.

"She...should I have no way to take pictures in the state of the crow?" Hili asked the crow.

The crow waved a wing and fell inside the study. The dark gleam shrouded the crow. When the light dissipated, a dark elf stood by the window.

"Without hands, of course you can't use the camera."

The Dark Elves raised their hands and indicated to Shiri that they were innocent, and that the Miss Caster had no material, even if it was taken, no one would like to buy it.

"I... need to avoid it?"

When he was alone with Qiao Xiu, he was already familiar with Joe’s unscrupulous jokes.

But the appearance of the dark elf means that she has any information to tell Qiao Xiu...

"No need, not important information."

On the desk, Qiao Xiu picked up a record book, which registered all the current players who passed the world's singer's sea election. The last one was the player named Hom.

"His Royal Highness, I have already investigated the identity of Holm. He was born in a poor human family on Squirrel Street. He grew up to join the Black Pigeon, but his position in the Black Pigeon is the lowest level... also It’s the kind of outsiders who have nothing to do."

In the hands of the dark elf, a raw spar appeared. After she entered the magic inside the original spar, several photos appeared in front of Qiao Xiu.

"The underground prison he said is a kind of special ceremony held at the bottom of the Squirrel Street. Most of the participants are orcs and goblins, but he has had several experiences in the underground prison rituals."

When Joe Xiu took over the original crystal in the dark elf's hand, he took a cursory look at the photos recorded inside, and soon saw a baby in the dilapidated beggar.

"What is this baby?"

"The baby girl adopted by Holm, according to the rumors of other people on the squirrel street, I heard that a Mozu girl was thrown into the street." The Dark Elves said.

"Devil?"

Qiao Xiu stared at the photo for a while and found that the baby girl had a small bump on the forehead and might grow a corner in the future.

"Forehead long angle? Horn magic?" Qiao Xiu searched the memory of the three princes and found that the baby girl and the corner magic are really far from each other.

The horned demon is a monster of the lion's head, and in the devil world only two races have a similar appearance to humans, one of which is a succubus, another race...

"This baby girl should not be a chaotic demon?" Qiao Xiu thought of a terrible possibility.

"Chaotic Demon? Your Highness, Joshua, need me to bring her back to the Devil?" asked the Dark Elves.

The Chaos Demon family cherishes their own people, a chaotic demon who flows in the human world, far enough away from the Devil's two kings, Sylvia, to send a whole team of monitors to bring them back to the Devil.

"There is no need for this time. You can send people to protect their safety. And now Squirrel Street is our site."

Qiao Xiu took two letters from the desk and returned the original spar to the dark elves with the two letters.

"This is your second task. The world's singers will officially start the day after tomorrow. There are also contestants who need the audience. There are two tickets in this letter. You can transfer it to the two. friend'."

The dark elf took the letter without saying a word, and glanced at the address written on the letter.

The address is clearly written in the Nolan Light Church.

"His Royal Highness will invite the two captains of the country from the Holy Father?" The dark elf looked at the signature on the letter and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I only intend to invite a military commander, and... a bishop." Qiao Xiu turned the list of contestants to the page that wrote the name of Liya. "They gave me a master opera." When I come to the competition, I must of course have to say that the two tickets are just a small heart."

"I thought that you would give me the task of assassinating them." The Dark Elves collected the two letters. She has been monitoring the coming of the Holy Land for a long time.

The hatred of the heretical court has spread to the entire state of the sacrament. If it is not considering the plan of Qiao Xiu, the dark elf may first step by step and kill all the messengers of the kingdom of the sacrament.

"Thank you very much for controlling your hatred, Miss Thousand Faces, and I think that killing one or two clergymen can't destroy the whole country." Qiao Xiu said.

"destroy…"

The dark elf whispered this vocabulary and turned into a crow that flew into Nolan's night.

..................

The dark elf landed outside the little church in Nolan in the form of a crow. She was just about to return to the human form. When the two letters were placed in the place where the head of the army and the bishop could see, the church came. The sound of quarreling.

"Liya adults must return to the Holy City as soon as possible...this is an order from the Light Council!"

"Parliament? Why should I follow the orders of the little guys."

The dark elf waved his wings and landed silently on a window, staring at the interior of the church.

The girl, known as Liya, was yelling at the head of a sacred army, who held a contract in the hands of a sacred light.

"You have been the biggest allowance for Pope's time this time, but after you came to Nolan, you chose to participate in the ceremony held by the devil..."

The dark elves stood outside the window and listened quietly to their arguments. From the words of the head of the army, the nun named Liya had committed enough crimes to be sent to trial.

"If I refuse?"

"I am rude to Liya, you can only take you back to the Holy City with a mandatory method."

The relationship between the head of the gray-haired old army and the nun of Liya is not like a guard and a master. Instead, it is like a jailer who monitors prisoners and does not want prisoners to escape.

At least in the dark elf's view.

The nun felt the threat of the commander's tone, and the expression on his face looked a bit gloomy.

"Kroger, it seems that your loyalty to the Pope has made you forget who made you have the status of the present," the nun said in a low voice.

"I...only loyal to the kingdom of the Holy Spirit, you have been threatened by the Chaos Demon in Nolan, and lost the Liya adults, it is a disaster for the whole country."

The words of the old army chief have not finished, and a strange figure suddenly appeared in the shadow behind him.

Vultures...also one of the heads of the army that belong to the Holy Father.

The vultures that emerged from the shadows deliberately suppressed their breath, but the old army leader still discovered the presence of someone behind him.

"Vulture! What do you want to do!"

"Reassured, old guy."

The vulture rushed up at the moment of discovery, and the left hand gripped the fist and the air shattered voice hit the abdomen of the army leader.

The head of the army has been maintaining a position on the ground for a long time since he started, but he quickly reacted and blocked the vulture attack with his hand.

The price of resisting is that there is a lot of cracks on the ground on which the soles of his feet are stepping.

The other hand of the vulture suddenly waved at this moment, and a lot of pure white powder flocked to the old army leader. It was too late for him to hold his breath.

A large amount of inhalation of this powder made his body start to sleep, and when he wanted to mobilize the power of the light in the body to dispel the sleepiness, he found that the magic was not known when it was sealed.

"I just want you to sleep well." The vulture's voice poured into his ear as he entered the slumber, but he supported his strong willpower and propped up his body and stood next to him. Expressionless Saint Heron.

"His Royal Highness..."

"Let's take a nap, Kroger... you will be able to return to the Holy City after waking up, and I will go back together," Herlias said.

He still wants to say something, but the words are stuck in the throat and fall to the ground and fall asleep.

The glory of the hand of the sacred Heroliya flashed past, and the magic of the sacred light property inside the church began to flow again.

The vultures took a moment to feel the slightest relief of the feeling that the magic of the body was reawakened.

"Liya, how can I explain to Dalco Bishop and your guardian singer?"

"Missue... She already knew it, and Dalko’s words just found a reason, and Kroger was temporarily thrown into the underground ruins."

After returning to these orders, Herlias looked into the window of the church.

"I have to greet the guests outside the window for me. She has witnessed it all the way."

"The guests?!"

The vulture was suddenly shocked by Herrolia's reminder that he did not feel that there were people outside the window.

But the command of the saints had to believe that the vultures had overflowing the golden inscriptions, the culture of the bows and arrows made of brilliance, the arrows detached from the strings and directly shattered the windows and disappeared into the night of Nolan. in.

"Escape." The radiance of the vulture disappeared, ready to recover the eavesdropper.

"Stop, it's the guest, she wants to leave, we don't have to stay."

Heroliya looked at the dark feathers that fell from the broken window, mixed with two letters in her feathers.

She waved her hand and the letter flew directly into her hand.

"The invitation to the auditorium? Perhaps... the chaotic demon is more friendly than I thought, or... eh?"

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