There was a dead silence in the palace at this moment.

Miller's statement directly exposes everyone's fantasy.

It turned out that this was Yuan Chenfei's arrogant and bold support. Relying on the Heavenly Palace Pass, he could leave without restraint. Sunlight City could not trap him at all.

Sels swallowed: "Is there no way to say that?"

"In fact, there is still a way," Miller replied.

His words immediately aroused everyone's interest.

"What's the solution?"

"God!" Miller replied: "Only God can stop God's power."

"This is impossible." Angelica immediately said: "God will not agree."

"Don't we still have a chance to use the oracle?" Miller asked back.

"This is impossible!" Angelica was not polite to Miller's tone: "God had just given information before, so that our pursuit force would be reduced to a single force of no higher than the sixty level ordinary elves. If God asked God to block Yuan Chenfei's escape route, the reduction of pursuit force might be more than 20 level! Even if we block him at that time, it would be useless!"

"This is exactly what I want to say, the Great Lord's Priest, although you are the Great Lord's Priest, you don't seem to know God at all."

"What did you say?" Angelica was furious.

Miller answered unceremoniously: "I said you don't understand God. The reason why God is willing to give information and reduce his pursuit strength is because it is interesting and balanced. When our clan has an absolute advantage, the conditions given by God will be harsh. But if our clan has reached a critical moment and no longer has the advantage, God will be biased towards us..."

He stretched out his hands and made a balance gesture: "Balance, this is what God wants to see. God doesn't care about the result, he only cares about the process, the wonderful process."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.

Yes, God doesn't care about the result, only the process, they actually ignore this point.

When the strength of the elf clan is definitely greater than that of Yuan Chenfei, the help provided by the gods is very limited, and even actively limit the strength of the elf clan.

But when this advantage is weakened again and again to almost non-existence, God's approach may change.

Amilu couldn't help but say, "But if that's the case, what's the point? We are not absolutely sure to deal with him."

"How could it not be?" Miller asked loudly, looking like he was the elf king: "There are so many elites in our clan, Yuan Chenfei is just a human, and he doesn't even have a natural level. With the same strength, why would our clan lose to a human race at level 40? Don't you think this is too ridiculous?"

Everyone said this.

Miller has continued: "In my opinion, there are many ways to deal with Yuan Chenfei at level 40. For example, concentrating all blood spirits and creating some elf powerhouses at level 40."

"We don't have that much blood."

"Then let's fight the wheel and consume him in turn!"

"That means that many fellow citizens will die."

"Do you really believe that you can deal with such a cunning enemy without paying any price?"

Miller's rhetorical question will once again live in all the senior management.

Finally, Isolde was still speaking.

He said: "Even if the gods are willing to take action, there is another question, which is how can we find him?"

Miller finally became humble.

He bowed to Isolde: "Great King, I don't think you have to worry about this."

"Why?"

"Because Yuan Chenfei has a trump card for escape, and the current pursuit force has dropped to the strongest level, no more than level 60 ordinary elf, this means that our clan can no longer kill him as soon as possible. With the confidence that he will not be killed instantly, Yuan Chenfei will definitely look down on us, and is not even afraid of us facing each other."

“Not afraid to face us?”

These words made the eyes of many elves shine together.

Isolde even asked: "So do you think he will appear on his own initiative?"

"No." Miller shook his head: "From his past information, Yuan Chenfei is obviously not a person who is so bored that he will provoke. But the more confident he is, the greater his ambition and the greater his courage. In order to achieve his goal, he will dare to take risks. Therefore, he will definitely have bigger goals and more radical actions, and will definitely reveal more flaws."

Isolde understood what he meant: "So, next, I will try my best to find him until the moment I find him, please block his retreat?"

"Yes! This is the only way I can think of."

"So, the question is back. How can we find him?"

"I want to look at the soldier's body first." Miller replied.

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The two elves guards stepped forward and lifted Yuan Chenfei and carried him into the car outside the mourning hall. The old elves drove the car, left the guardian temple, and slowly drove towards the palace.

Lying in the car, Yuan Chenfei felt inexplicable.

What is this situation? What do you do if you suddenly lift the body?

Fortunately, his doubts were answered soon.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, the soldiers in charge of guard stopped him.

"Danny, what did you carry?"

A soldier carrying the body replied: "The king wants to see the body of Holu."

"Why do you need to look at the corpse?"

"I heard that I found a very powerful drunk guy and asked for a check, maybe I could analyze something."

"Awesome drunk? Could it be that Miller?"

"You guessed it all?"

"I saw him enter the palace. That guy is a legend. I heard that he does not have a criminal he cannot catch."

"Yes, but what's more legendary is what he did." Danny smiled and leaned into the guard's ear: "I heard that he offended the Grand Priest Angelica, as if he did that thing in front of the statue in the temple."

"I heard that, I'm such a lunatic. He even said that God likes this."

"That's not good, at least the God of Original Desire likes it."

"But this does not mean that he can act recklessly in the temple, and that divine power cannot be blasphemed."

"It's just our own opinion, God himself doesn't think so."

"Shut up. Okay, check it out, go in."

The car pulling the corpse slowly drove into the palace gate.

Miller.

Do you want to see the body?

Yuan Chenfei's heart was thrilled.

So, are you finally going to meet a quality opponent?

Yuan Chenfei was not afraid of this matter, but became interested instead.

The corpse car suddenly moved.

"What's the movement?"

The old elf who was driving opened the curtain and took a look, then said, "It's okay, it's just that the body fell down. Maybe the car is not stable, so I'll help it up."

Such noble elf guards cannot do it, and only the humble old elf can do it.

He opened the curtain and entered the car. Just as he was helping the corpse, the eyes of the corpse suddenly opened. The old elf was stunned. Looking at the extremely deep eyes, he had fallen into boundless darkness...

When the old elf crawled out of the car again, the two guards accompanied the car were a little dissatisfied.

"Sorry, I'm old and can't hold it anymore." The old elf said tremblingly.

"Forget it, hurry up, Your Majesty is waiting."

The corpse-driven cart soon arrived at the Political Consultative Hall.

Two guards moved Horu's body into the palace, while the old elf drove the car aside

Watching them move the body over, the old elf smiled and returned to the car, revealing Yuan Chenfei's face.

He took out a headset and Yuan Chenfei installed it for himself. There was a clear voice of conversation in the headset.

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Elf Palace.

Miller looked at Horo's body with drunken eyes.

Horu's armor had been completely stripped away, revealing his naked body, and Angelica and Emilu had to turn their heads.

Miller looked at it, even touched it like a treasure.

His fingers slashed over Horu's face, slashing the wounds to the bottom: "There are twenty-eight scars in total, six of which are left by the summoned beasts. There are burning traces here, and it is the attack of the Hell Fire. It seems that he has some kind of Hell Demon beast as a pet. Oh, he died three pets, right?"

"Yes, a lord with a bull, a raven, and a werewolf."

"That's right. There are two more, one is the demon beast, maybe the Lord of the Nightmare Horse, and the other is Medusa, where there are traces of petrified rays."

"That's why he barely fought back? He was petrified." Sails said.

"No, not only. Look at this sword." Miller pointed to Holu's ear: "A sword was taken here, and pierced directly into the skull from behind the ear. It was a perfect angle and the most fatal blow, and the first blow. It was almost impossible to cause such an attack when facing a head-on duel. However, Holu encountered the most fatal blow, suffered a severe blow, and then encountered petrified rays. Petrochemical can weaken half of the attack damage, so here, here, and here are all attacks encountered after petrified, which are not fatal. But after petrified was dismantled, he encountered another fatal attack, this time it was an eye socket. The opponent calculated very accurately, and another one hit penetrated his brain, with two powerful fatal blows."

"But even so he was not dead." Sails said.

"Yes, here is it." Miller pointed under Horus: "The third fatal attack almost pierced him through."

Three fatal attacks in a row, Horo never avoided it, which is why he died so quickly.

Miller even said: "He has hardly ever fought back and has been in a state of being beaten."

Emilu said: "The nightmare horse has death trampling, which can cause dizziness for one second."

"No, not enough, there are other means. This human has at least three control methods. But this is not the most important. The most important thing is his attack... Every sword is so terrible. Oh my god, this doesn't look like the attack of a level 40 profession without a natural level. I believe it if he is a level 60 high elf. Your Majesty, have you ever seen such an attack?"

Isolde thoughtfully: "I haven't seen it before, but I can see that this sword condensed the fire slash, thunder rage, and extremely outstanding powerful power, warrior-level power..."
Chapter completed!