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Chapter VII The Death of the Righteous

After Terion finished these words, his younger brother Terion wanted to persuade him for a few more words, but felt that nothing was useless. He could only wear a rather forced smile and chat with Terion for a little casually. Then he ended the communication.

After the communication crystal was completely extinguished, Tigris could no longer maintain the pretended smirk. He collapsed on the chair extremely tiredly, his smile was so bitter that it could not be bitter, and he almost felt like he wanted to cry.

"Brother, brother... you are working hard and you are open and upright, you are thinking of retiring... But how many people in this world can know you and understand you? You are so innocent and so lonely, I am afraid the final result will be death without a place to die."

After saying this to himself, Tigris thought to himself and made up his mind: "No! This is not right! I must go back to Wusuan! At least with me, I can at least have one more person to discuss things with my brother!"

It was at this point that when Tigris was about to stand up and rushed to Wusuan overnight. He was halfway through the action of getting up from the seat, but suddenly stopped and fell back on the chair. He used his last breath to force himself to turn his head, trying to see who was plotting against him.

However, in the end, before the action was completed, he exhausted all his strength and collapsed on the chair weakly. His eyes, incredible expression, and his twitching limbs could no longer be maintained. He collapsed and the spirit in his eyes completely dissipated...

"Pu" "Pu"... Blood flowed down the terrifying wound on the neck, and then dripped onto the floor. The dripping speed became faster and faster, gradually connecting into a line...

After that, the assassin took out a special magic crystal from his pocket. He crushed it with a little force, and then he heard a scream of something as if it were there and nothing. It was the sound of the soul of the high elf magician shattering.

After all this, the assassin breathed a sigh of relief, and then, stained with the blood of Tigris, painted some profane pagan signs on the wall. He made some other arrangements, then carefully checked it, and after confirming it, he knocked over a candlelight, which slowly spread on the desk... Not long after, this symbolized one of the highest honors of the Sigma Empire, where the great mentor of the Imperial Magic Academy was located, and the flames rushed straight into the sky.

"Fire?!" "Then, that's the residence of Master Tigris!" "What the hell is going on?"

The imperial army headed north. The main force of the Magic Academy naturally followed. Those who stayed here were either waste or rookies who had not yet started the army. They were panicked and didn't know what to do. After making a long fuss, someone realized that they wanted to put out the fire. It was conceivable that the fire had been burning for so long, and now they went to rescue it, and the daylily was cold. When the fire was finally put out, the residence of Tigris had been burned to a ruin...

A few days later, in the north of Sylvania, the largest mountain fortress that was about to be completed, was named the uppermost layer of the huge fortress pointing to the north by Vared, in the center, and was named the official residence of the General Manager. Vared, who was dealing with various official duties, had a thought. The next moment, his adjutant Ram trotted over here and muttered to Valed's ear. Then Vared smiled.

"It's done well... Let her come and see me, you can go and do it."

"Yes, leader...I mean Duke."

Hearing Ram's wrong title again, Vared couldn't help but smile, and then said to him with great magnanimity: "It doesn't matter. If you really can't change it, you'll maintain the original title."

Of course, Valed could say this, but Ram didn't dare to really take him seriously and then agreed: "How can that be done? You are the Duke of Sylvania whom everyone hopes for! How dare you make any mistakes in your name?!"

Sure enough, after hearing Ram's words, Valed laughed, and pointed his finger at Ram and said, "You, you..." Ram also laughed twice with accusations before taking a leave.

After walking out of the room, Ram walked to a ventilated platform in the mountain fortress. He breathed a sigh of relief. His smile appeared bitterly, and he thought to himself: "Since the leader became the Duke, he has become more and more majestic."

Not to mention the feelings in the adjutant's heart, and in the dim candlelight in the chief magistrate's residence, Vared listened carefully to the reports of his subordinates in front of him, listening carefully every word and asking repeatedly for every detail. Until finally, he heard that she had drawn the mark of Chaos Heretics on the wall according to her previous instructions, and created a trace of dark elves magic in the hidden place. In the end, after quietly arranging some high elves' means in a place that was extremely difficult to find, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said to her:

"It's not that I'm in trouble, but this matter is too important. Tigris is a world-famous magician. Since the high elf lost the dragon trainer Keller, he has some skills. He has a smarter head. If he keeps him, it will be a major threat to our next plan... Fortunately, he died, and he died so valuable... Hum."

After saying this, Valed smiled again. He whispered to the other party's name: "Katie, don't be so nervous, get closer."

Originally, she was the ace of the Sigma Empire's Witch Hunter Guild, but now, it is the semi-unneire assassin directly under Valed. After hearing Valed say this, a hint of blush appeared on her pale face. She seemed a little shy, but she still obediently followed Valed's instructions and walked forward and approached Valed who was sitting in the seat.

Vared smiled and reached out, grabbed Katie's cold and delicate little hand, raised it, kissed the back of her hand lightly, then raised it a little higher, put the back of her hand on her face - then hugged Katie's waist, and took her into her arms. Kissed Katie's fragrant lips. The other hand penetrated into the tight close shorts that Katie wore for the convenience of movement.

"Master, Lord?!" Katy was at a loss by Valed's sudden attack and subconsciously wanted to resist. However, he was soon made all over sore and extremely moved by Valed's superb skills.

"Today is such a good day, Katie, don't you?"

"Well...yes, yes..." The body was trembling and the voice of his speech was also trembling. Katie, who could run lightly even on the wire, even danced, was now pressing against Valed's body, but instead trembled even harder. It seemed that he would fall down at any time.

"It's so cute, you guy. It's so cute that it can't stand it..." Vared kissed Katie's neck while saying this, and then sucked hard, making Katie wail with pleasure...

So, Wusuan.

Still don't know that his only relative in this world has died of a life-threatening Tyreon. He has been fighting for reason recently. He is noble and hates evil and decided to immediately mobilize the army to go to the old world to fight side by side with Sigmadi**.

However, his proposal was obstructed by the conservatives led by Arriel. This made Terion feel very puzzled and annoyed. Such a thing had never happened before. The proposal he proposed in parliament could not be passed. This was simply...

Things went back to three days ago.

At that time, after thinking about the matter completely, Ariel still didn't know how to choose. In her heart, she did tend to dispatch troops. However, those conservative elves did not want to intervene too much in the old world. Regarding this matter, Ariel asked the opinion of the person she trusted most, that is, his teacher Dreo. This man with ulterior motives gave Ariel an opinion that sounded very reasonable and seemed to be the best option. But in fact it was difficult to operate.

"It is certain to dispatch troops. Otherwise, after completely conquering the old world, who can ensure that those Chaos believers will not launch an aggressive war on Usulan?"

"Then teacher, you also think it's time to send reinforcements to the Sigma Empire...just..."

Speaking of this, Ariel showed a slightly unwilling expression. This made Drio unable to help but stretch out his hand again, trying to rub Ariel's hair. However, this time, Ariel did not agree, but avoided Drio's hand and muttered: "I'm no longer a child." This made Drio laugh.

"Ariel, why are you opposed to sending reinforcements to the Sigma Empire?"

"Because this will weaken Usuan's military strength and give Truqi of the new world an opportunity to take advantage of it."

After Arie said this, Dereo looked at her without saying a word, saying nothing. This queen, who seemed to be talented and leader in front of him, was as if she was a pet puppy who had done something wrong, and was incredibly well-behaved.

"To be honest, is it because Terion opposes that you oppose?"

"Yes." Ariel lowered her head and whispered.

"This is not OK, Ariel. No matter how much you hate that guy, it's not the right thing to do. What you are discussing is about Usuan and the entire High Elves. How can you add personal feelings to this kind of discussion?"
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