The mutated cracked wolf, the mutated cherished medicinal materials, some elves with silver hair appeared in the forest, as well as mercenaries and slave hunting teams who had just set off to go to the forest to capture elves. △

Some are interested in the first two Selatiya, while the last two Selatiya is very interested!

Silver-haired elves! For the princess of the Black Dragon Clan, Serathia knew the identities of these silver-haired elves. The Frost Snow Elf, who served the King of White Dragons in the Dragon War ten thousand years ago, almost all the Frost Snow Elfs were killed and injured after the end of the Dragon War. Even the remaining majority were forcibly dispersed by the Dragon Alliance and integrated into the secular kingdom. However, I didn’t expect that these elves would appear again in the Janod Mountains for so many years.

And now another group of slave traders actually want to catch the Frost and Snow Elf┉┉

Selatiya chuckled for a moment, causing a group of people to look at the girl with a very charming smile.

In Selatiya's opinion, humans are really a fearless race of ignorant people. These poor bugs probably don't know what kind of terrible existence they are about to face? As long as they have a little interest, they can blind these bugs' eyes. As long as they have a little interest, they can make these bugs sell their souls. They don't investigate the situation at all, nor do they consider the consequences of doing so. Just like the Dragon War period ten thousand years ago, they foolishly touched the reverse scales of the White Dragon King. This kind of race like a combination of recklessness and stupidity should indeed be eliminated. Unfortunately, my father failed to achieve this goal ten thousand years ago, but instead allowed these bugs to reproduce all over the world.

"Your Highness~ Do we need it┉┉”

"Don't hurry." Selatiya waved her hand and signaled: "These bugs have just set off. They will have to wait until tonight to reach the periphery of the Mist Forest. They should not enter the forest rashly at night. Today we will have some rest, and we will not be in a hurry to set off tomorrow morning."

Galrodes nodded and stepped aside.

Selatiya then got up and walked upstairs. As soon as she walked to her room, Selatiya seemed to remember something and took out something from the space ring. Dozens of small red pills in glass bottles threw the bottle to the two female warriors behind her and signaled them to each to eat one.

"Come here."

Selatiya pointed at one of the female warriors and said, "The female warrior walked to Selatiya mechanically like a soulless doll. Selatiya drew a strange symbol in the air and inserted her finger into the female warrior's right eye. The eyeball ruptured in an instant, and the vaginal fluid flowed down with blood, but the female warrior was still standing there, not to mention the pain, even without frowning, obviously she could not feel the pain at all.

After doing the same thing with another female warrior, Selatiya took back her fingers and wiped them with a tissue, and ordered: "Go and follow the mercenary groups and slave captive teams to monitor them. Don't be discovered, and you are not allowed to act without permission until I am ordered."

The two female soldiers nodded and then turned and left. What was surprising was that the injury of the female soldier who was first pierced by the eyeball had completely recovered in just a few minutes. If it weren't for the traces of blood left in Shanghai's eye socket, it would be hard to believe that her eyeball was pierced by someone a few minutes ago.

At this time, Selatiya returned to the room and took a bath. Then the girl was already lying on the bed and resting. However, different pictures appeared in Selatiya's spiritual sense, such as the galloping horses and the howling wind and snow were observing the scenery in another place in the first person vision. The magic used by Selatiya on her female guards before was a spell for perception and sharing. All the scenes seen by the two female warriors and all the sounds they heard would be conveyed back to Selatiya's mind.

Although the mercenary group and the slave hunting team walked for a while, the huge team naturally did not move faster than the two female warriors who were single. Soon, the two female warriors caught up with the mercenary group and the slave hunting team. Just as Selathia had ordered, after catching up with the mercenary group, the two female warriors did not try to touch each other, but just observed from a distance.

Selatiya in the hotel looked at the team of at least four or five hundred people and smiled unbelievably, then the girl closed her eyes sideways.

After a few hours┉┉

When night had completely fallen and the surroundings had become dark nights where only the sound of wind and snow could be heard and the torch was gone, the Xiangying Mercenary Group and the slave hunting team finally arrived at the Beilika Fortress within the scheduled time. After arriving at the station, Garnath, the leader of the Xiangying Mercenary Group, immediately began to count the number of mercenary groups. Fortunately! This time, there was no stupid egg behind. Although this ghost place was coming for the second time, the blizzard and the severe cold were still unacceptable.

As the strongest fortress of the Og barbarians in the Saxony Kingdom used to defend against the wilderness of the far north, the Belika Fortress did not welcome these uninvited mercenaries and slave-catching teams. In addition to providing some wood for fire making, the gates of the fortress were not open to the mercenaries. The mercenaries and slave-catching teams who could feel the hostile mercenaries of the fortress were also very conscious of resting outside the fortress in the wind and snow. No fool dared to make trouble in such a place. Facing the regular garrison is still an elite legion of a country. In the free city, the mercenaries in addition to a few top mercenaries such as the split-toothed battle axe and the black wolf, no mercenary dared to confront the regular garrison of a country directly.

Prince Rost, the current supreme commander of the Fortress of Bailika, stood on the wall and looked down at the campfires rising below. Prince Rost, who had studied military courses in the Royal Academy, was judging the strength of the mercenary through the planning of the garrison of the Xiangying Mercenary Group and the interaction between the mercenaries.

After looking at it for a while, Prince Rost couldn't help but sigh: "If the garrison in the fortress launches a raid, they can be wiped out in about half an hour."

"Maybe it can be faster than your prince~" Klester, a 15-level fire mage standing behind Roster, was also observing the mercenary group outside the city and said: "Among those mages, the highest level is only a 12-level mage. Judging from the elemental aura, he should have specially practiced earth-based magic. The rest are mages who have not even reached the level 10 magic level, which is not enough to worry about."

Rost sighed helplessly and said with a self-deprecating meaning: "A mercenary is stationed outside the fortress so swaggeringly. Our soldiers not only cannot drive them out, but also have to provide them with some supplies, which is really ┉┉”

"Your Highness, I believe that one day, no one will dare to break into the Kingdom of Saxony as he pleases." Christ comforted softly.

"Haha~ Forget it, I don't care about these dying people anymore. Now I should consider how to minimize diplomatic pressure from outside afterwards." Prince Roster retracted his gaze and turned back to the fortress.

According to the regulations, the mercenary group, authorized by the Free City, is in charge of the mercenary group in other countries. The losses suffered by the mercenary group during the operation are borne by themselves and their employers. However, sometimes there are some exceptions occasionally, such as the famous mercenary king of Gerket, who had already died in the Saxony Kingdom, who died in the Saxony Kingdom, would definitely have the senior management of Liberty City take the opportunity to put pressure on the Saxony Kingdom. Of course, the merchants and officials in Liberty City will not come to investigate why Gerket died, but instead use this as a bargaining chip to extort interests in the Saxony Kingdom.

Rost believed that those businessmen would definitely do such things. After all, finding all opportunities to gain benefits is a compulsory course for those greedy businessmen in the free city.

The same mercenary group was completely destroyed in the Forest of Mist. Even if it was a mercenary group like the Xiangying Mercenary Group, which was not very famous, it would be enough for merchants in the free city to take the opportunity to put pressure on the benefit under the guise of investigating the truth. As for things like the regulations at that time, it would be a waste of writing.

Fortunately, this mercenary group is not very famous. As long as they are truly destroyed and no one of them can escape, the Saxony Kingdom can still withstand the diplomatic pressure of the free city. After all, the cooperation with the ancient gods over the past few days has given the Saxony Kingdom some ability to resist risks no longer as weak as before.

Now Rost is afraid that these mercenary groups and slave-capturing teams that entered the Mist Forest were not completely dead. If some of them escaped by chance and spread the things in the forest, let alone Yalin, the ancient god alone would be enough to make the Saxony Kingdom uncomfortable. You should know that the ancient god Yalin did not seem to want to get involved in the secular world too much, and the royal family was also relieved of the attitude of the ancient gods. After all, as a secular member, the Saxony Kingdom did not dare to participate in the game between the gods in the world. If it weren't for those slave merchants who had nothing to do to run here, the royal family would have wanted to maintain peace and further strengthen cooperation with the ancient gods.

It is precisely because of the troubles caused by these greedy merchants that Rost wishes they could all die in the Forest of Mist!

At this time, another pair of eyes were quietly monitoring all this. In the whistling wind and snow, the two personal female warriors of the Black Dragon Princess Serathia stood in the wind and snow like sculptures, like unintentional machines. Their eyes were staring firmly at the entire mercenary group without any slight slack.
Chapter completed!