Although she has hunted many trolls herself, this terrifying way of death is definitely the first time she has seen it in her life.

"Salvation to the demon? Your imagination is really rich enough. If you really sacrifice to the demon, the basement should be filled with green evil fire and cold shadow energy. By the way, you haven't introduced who you are yet, what's the point of sudden running to my territory?" Allen tentatively tentatively.

He didn't think that the high elf in front of him was full, so he took huge risks and traveled across the troll control area and ran to the human side to wander around.

"I am the Sun King—Anastarien Sun Chaser and the messenger sent to the Council to contact you humans, and collect information about the activities of the trolls along the way."

After a brief breath, the female elf finally chose to reveal her identity.

Because she was not sure if she continued to hide, would this dangerous man in front of her use the cruel way she had just dealt with the trolls?

"Oh? If you don't mind, can you tell me about the war between you and the Amani trolls in the north?" Allen also became interested in an instant.

Calculate the time, as well as the father of the Elf Prince Kelthas, Anastarien Sun Chaser, the fourth monarch of the Sun Chaser Dynasty, has taken over, and the war between the trolls and the elves is on the verge of end.

In other words, the high elves are currently retreating step by step, and it will not take long to send an envoy to officially seek help from the emperor of the Araso Empire.

"Sorry, I have not received authorization from the Sun King and the Council about this war, so I can't say much. I can only tell you that the Amani trolls are crazy more than ever. Compared to the attacks we have suffered, the trolls outside the city are simply insignificant."

While saying this, the female elf had a hint of worry in her tone.

Because she had been wasting two months when she was passing through the northern forest and had no idea how far the war had gone.

The only thing I know is that the senior management of Silver Moon City has repeatedly ordered the army to retreat again and again. Even the barriers that once protected the high elves for more than 4,000 years have now lost their effect under the witchcraft of the trolls.

Alan captured the anxiety that flashed in the other person's eyes and immediately asked meaningfully: "What is the purpose? What do you want to get when you come to the kingdom of mankind? What are you willing to pay for it?"

"I have a handwritten letter from the Sun King here, and I hope I can hand it over to your human emperor with my own hands. Can you recommend it for me?"

As he said that, the female elf took out an envelope with a magic stamp from her close-fitting leather armor.

It has to be said that these high elves who were exiled by the night elves tribe have applied magic to all aspects of life.

Just look at the ranger's equipment and you will know how far Silver Moon City has walked on the magical road.

The cape is a magical equipment that allows people to hide in the shadows and be undetected;

Boots are magical equipment that allows feet to step anywhere without making even a slight sound;

The bow is magical equipment that can attach additional fire damage to it, which is especially effective against trolls;

The ring is a magical equipment that can provide the wearer with additional agility attributes;

The two short daggers are magical equipment that can increase the speed of waving your arms.
Chapter completed!