Eleven elves were bleeding on the spot, and the reason was inexplicable. There was no blood sacrifice in the temple of the Lord of the Rites.

The rangers were still in shock and pointed their bows at the priests. They didn't know why they did this, but they just felt safe. The young princess was hit hard. She used to think that the priests were lonely and cold-blooded, so that they did not take their compatriots' life and death to heart, and now they realized that they did not take their lives seriously. The power of faith was so powerful.

The Ofascist felt that his internal organs were hollowed out and his limbs were sore and weak. He stared at the gradually dissipating spiritual realm. When Neelon retracted his divinity, he sensed it, but he didn't know how the battle was. The chief priest was bound to die, and he sacrificed eleven high-level priests, and half of the backbone of the temple was lost. Moreover, the cruel blood sacrifice also scared ordinary believers. They were loyal to the Lord of the Rites, but could not accept this "loyalty".

In the next period of time, the temple will definitely be in turmoil, and the piety of believers is facing the test. If the actions of the supreme fail... Ofascism is planning the worst.

A successful church must have the support of crazy believers, but the temple’s heads must not be crazy believers. Their stubborn way of thinking cannot bring prosperity to faith. Ofascism does not belong to this category.

"call!"

Lesatus' figure covered the altar, and the strong wind blew. The princess and the priest stared at the golden dragon, hoping for different results.

"Meet again, Your Highness the Princess."

Failed! Ofascism was depressed for a few seconds and immediately cheered up.

"Just call me Druciliya. Sorry, Master Jingyan, if the priests use unreputable means to you, please tell me..."

Before the princess could finish her words, anger shot out from her eyes. She saw Ofascist pulling out the dagger from her colleague's heart, and her blood dyed the sacrificial robe red. The priest greeted her and walked over shakingly. Only half of the priests and guards responded, followed the headmaster and drew out the sword to face her. The remaining elves looked in a daze, looked at her compatriots who were lying on the altar, and trembling all over.

"Super the corpse." He said to the golden dragon, but the dagger pointed at the princess. It means that if I can't beat you, the temple will kill Druxiliya with all its might and destroy the trade.

Druciliya did not see Ofascism's sinister intentions. The girl gritted her teeth and paused word by word: "Great! Lord! Sacrifice! The hospitality ceremony of the elves of Tiya has been thrown into the swamp by you. What else do you want!"

"Supply the body." Ofascist was unmoved.

Lesatos found it really funny and threatened the aliens with their lives. But it was indeed effective. He didn't care about the priest's priest's actions, but now he couldn't let Tiya have civil strife.

"Take it." The corpse was thrown out from the dimension bracelet hanging on the dragon's claws. The tragic and ferocious look scared many elves, and none of them recognized that this was the chief priest.

Ofascist took a look, took off his sacrificial robe and covered the body. He silently made way.

Druciliya didn't want to say a word to the madman anymore, and left directly with Master Jingyan. On the way, the princess asked about the body, and Lesatos smiled and said, "That's a hammer, a big hammer."

"hammer?"

Lesatos smiled without saying a word. It was indeed a warhammer disguised as a corpse through the transformation spell. The real corpse was still carried in the dimension bracelet. This is the most important spoil of the Golden Dragon's trip. How could it be handed over?

Walking along the way, the princess was nervously alert, fearing that something would happen. Lesatus contacted his housekeeper.

In the spiritual link, Flamil asked: "Master, the link has been interrupted for 43 minutes. Are you okay?"

"It's very good, with rich results. I'm about to go to the state banquet of the Elf King."

"I'm afraid you can't finish this meal. 20 minutes ago, the troops on the border began to act. Do you want to interfere?

"No need, just let it go. My goods can be tested in practice. War is the birthday of the arms dealer. You prepare your weapons."

"Affect the order."

The dragon and the elves finally saw the city gate, and Druciliya breathed a sigh of relief. After an unexpected incident, she was invited to get on track, and the elves stood at the city gate and waited. It was not that the royal family was too polite. Iresatos's body shape had to be demolished to enter the green.

Lesatos suddenly jumped into the air, and his already dazzling figure shone brightly, and the dragon turned into a cloud of flames. The elves were stunned for a moment and found a beam of flames separated and condensed on the ground to form. When all the fire clouds gathered, the flames changed into a male elf.

The elf swept away the flames. His long hair was completely golden, not ordinary light gold, like golden threads illuminated by strong light, shining brightly. His face shape is harder than the Tia elf, his skin color is lighter, and he has a bit more majestic. The long and pointed ears are no different, adding a little affection. His eyes are also golden, but it is easy to recognize the identity of the dragon because his pupils are a vertical slit.

The robes of various gems are particularly gorgeous. What is even more striking is that the surface of the robes is embroidered with two activated golden dragons. They play and fight each other, flying from the left sleeve to the neckline, and then from the neckline to the hem.

"I am deeply honored that Lesatus Lieyan was invited to come, Your Majesty." The golden dragon's voice was also rougher than that of the elves, and he performed a priest's salute to the king.

As the king of the clan, it is a basic quality to remain calm in the face of changes. When the princess was still growing up and looked foolishly, the Elf King warmly welcomed him and made gestures behind his back. In order to welcome Lesatos, the Green City craftsmen urgently made a super-giant dining table (door panel), super-giant napkin (carpet), super-giant toothpick (spike), super-giant... I can't use it now, so it's too embarrassing to take it out.

Along the way, the Elf King and the Princess took turns introducing the scenery and historical background of Green City. Lesatos also expressed his interest in the artistic connotation. The atmosphere was quite harmonious, and everyone had a tacit understanding and did not mention the temple.

Entering the palace, Lesatos was in the west. In addition to the elves father and daughter, there was a chair, but the priest would definitely not come. The elves took the silver plate with light steps, and even the smallest spoon was carved with complete elves paintings.

Salaver's elves are not vegetarians, rabbit meat, bird meat and other small mammals are all on the recipe. Although the tiyas have a light taste and hate greasy slices of meat, it does not mean that the seasoning is only salt. The tiya Forest is the largest spice production place for Salaver. The peppers that are not loved by the tiyas can be exchanged for equal weight of gold in the outside world.

Before the banquet, Lesatos presented two magical objects to the Elf King and the Princess. Druciliya was so itchy when she heard "magic". She looked at the small carved wooden box curiously.

“Can you open it?”

"Please."

The Elf King's box is slightly smaller than the palm, grinding into a disc-shaped shape and a finger thick. The center of the crystal disc is very transparent, and it is also a top-quality one from the elves' harsh eyes.

"【See the Dharma Eye of All】Crystal disc, hold it in your hand and recite it in your mind, and you can see the scene within 10 Surrey. It can penetrate the building, but at least you have to see the appearance of the destination, and it will not work for the area protected by anti-detection spells. It can be used once a day, 5 minutes each time."

The Elf King turned his head and thought for a while, and the image appeared from shallow to deep on the crystal plate. In the temple ritual hall, the Ofascist was stunned with the long handle of a war hammer. The expression of sluggish, doubtful, and angry on his face almost made the Elf King burst into laughter. He had known each other for hundreds of years, and for the first time he saw his old opponent like this.

"I like the wonderful creation very much."

Druciliya could hardly wait to open the box. To her disappointment, there was only an ordinary gold ring inside, without any carving. The princess looked at Lesatus in confusion.

"[The Ring of Clever Words]. Make the wearer equal to constant [The Art of Clever Words], and can directly listen and speak the language of any intelligent creature without learning, but cannot read or write."

The princess suddenly realized that this was so useful. Druxiliya has been running around to coordinate unicorns, and communication has become a big problem. The unicorn has average language talent and Tiya learns very slowly, so she is considering learning the Mu Clan language.

In a pleasant banquet, the Elf King did not mention specific trade at the dining table, and bargaining was the matter of his subordinates. The two sides continued to communicate about philosophy, art, and religion.

"The traditional cognitive Salafo is the continent under his feet." Lesatos cut a slice of red venison, which was slightly spicy and sour and numb to his taste. "But on a broader level, Salafo refers to the land, ocean, and sky combined, and their space sum is [plane]."

“Are there many planes?”

"It's hard to count. However, most of them are full of various harsh environments. Apart from the native race of this plane, outsiders are not suitable for survival. The most important one is a material plane like Salaver, which is the terminal of the universe's operation."

"How did you come to Saraph? What is between the plane and the plane."

"Through the astral realm, it is the land of the soul, it is not space, nor time, but it is infinitely vast." Lesatos picked up a pair of cutters to cut flesh, holding a handle in each hand. "Suppose they are planes, and now they gather half a meter together. We shrink half a meter, and then half a meter, which is one eighth meter... Imagine that they keep diminishing distance, getting closer and closer but never touching, the astral realm is in this tiny gap."

Druciliya was dizzy: "You just said that the astral world is infinitely vast?"

"Indeed, big and small, far and near are issues of spiritual cognition. I emphasize again that the astral realm is the place of the mind, the spirit witnesses the distance, and the spirit feels the space. But in fact, it is impossible to measure, and all space units - length, volume, volume... are of no significance."

The Elf King still smiled with a reserved smile, and Druciliya's eyes were full of stars.

Lesatos sighed, making it difficult for a brain that had not learned the basics of a mage to understand concepts that were too abstract.

"To make a metaphor, the astral realm is the sea, but it is endless, without the seabed or the sea surface. The plane is the bubbles suspended in the sea." One-sided cognition is always better than no cognition.

When Lesatos was about to explain the quasi-rigate management, the Elf King's Chief Guard suddenly interrupted the conversation. He rushed in. The Chief Guard whispered a few times, and the Elf King suddenly changed his expression. He stood up and said, "Sorry again, Master Jingyan, the banquet can only last here."

"It's okay, there are many opportunities in the future."

"Although there is no detailed consultation, can you first..."

"I understand, Your Majesty. I will provide two thousand fine iron short swords, two thousand iron round shields, and fifty thousand metal arrows. The accounts are temporarily on credit, but the amount is too large, so you have to send someone to the valley to collect them."

"Thank you very much, again." The Elf King saluted sincerely.

Lesatos did not transform into a flying away, but flashed white light and directly teleported back to the semi-plane.

"Father?" Druciliya was extremely uneasy. She had guessed what had happened.

The Elf King said heavily: "The Eastern Kingdom and the Southern City Constitution join forces, and tens of thousands of humans divide into hundreds of teams to invade the forest!"
Chapter completed!