He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 62: Elf Druid Mage

The elf girl called Fishley frowned slightly and looked at Cleveland, who looked humble in front of her, with a trace of disgust in her eyes.

In fact, ever since she met Cleveland and Lehman, she knew that they were not good people.

But there was no way. This matter involved a new species of demons. Even if she disliked these human nobles, she had to come and take a look.

"The Cleveland Patriarch."

Lehman walked forward slowly, smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

"Lady Fishley came all the way here and started working without even taking a break. Now she finally has some free time."

"As the host, you should at least let Lady Fishley and the others have some water before you speak."

A gloomy look flashed across Cleveland's eyes, and then he nodded in agreement.

"It's my fault, Lady Fishley. Please come inside."

After that, he and Lehman led the way to the Cleveland family meeting room.

However, before Cleveland could have tea served, an elf warrior came forward with an expressionless face and took out his own cup.

A full cup of crystal clear water with a sweet aroma was poured.

After doing all this, the elven warrior said indifferently:
"My druids and mages don't use other people's things or food when they go out."

Cleveland cursed in his heart, but didn't dare to show his expression.

Even though there were only three people coming, even if they went to the capital of Birka and sat directly on the throne, the king would have to put on a smile.

Without him.

These two elven warriors are too powerful.

Even if all the knights of the entire Principality of Birka were added together, they would probably not be enough to deal a few blows to him. In his eyes, the thousands of soldiers in Treetop City were just a mob that could not hold out for more than ten minutes.

What's more, this Fishley is a druid wizard from the elves.

Not only is his strength unfathomable, he is also said to be the youngest and most talented one.

To put it bluntly, in the future, at worst, she will be one of the wise men of the elves, and may even have a chance to compete for the position of Queen of the Elf.

Even the royal families of the five great kingdoms of the human race had to bow and scrape before her.

If Fishley loses even a hair, the elves can plow three feet of land in the Principality of Birka.

"Lord Fishley."

After Fishley drank a sip of water, Cleveland hurriedly said:
"My son... I mean, do you have any idea about these new demons?"

Fishley pondered for a moment and shook her head.

"No."

Then why are you pretending?

Cleveland suppressed his anger, but still said humbly:

"Lord Fishley, you must think of a solution. I'm not doing this for my son, it's just that this new species of demon is so terrifying."

"If we can't find a way to control it, I'm afraid a disaster is brewing."

Fishley sneered in her heart at the hypocrisy, but she was not interested in arguing with Cleveland.

After thinking for a moment, he said softly:
"Just now, I used the exploration technique to try to connect with his consciousness, but all I could feel was violence and nothingness."

"From the feedback from the detection technique, the poison of this new demon is very terrible. Once injured, there is no cure."

"However, I tried using the Water of Life. Although it couldn't solve the problem, it did temporarily suppress his ferocity."

"I need to go back. This matter is of great importance and cannot be solved by me alone."

Fishley obviously had no intention of staying any longer, so she stood up and left a water bag behind.

"The bag contains five days' worth of water of life. At night, if he gets violent, just pour the water of life over him. It will temporarily calm him down."

"I'll be back in five days."

After saying that, Fishley decisively turned around and left with the two elven warriors, returning to the elven territory under the cover of night.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Maybe it's because Fishley doesn't like them.

But Cleveland didn't care.

He clutched the bag of water of life tightly. Although it couldn't be cured completely, at least...

With this thing, I can relax and wait for Fishley to call someone back.

"People often say that the dragon race is extremely arrogant, comparable to the King of Pride, but I think the elves are also arrogant."

Lehman took a sip of tea quietly, his eyes uncertain.

But after a moment, he smiled again:

"Congratulations, brother. You can breathe a sigh of relief now. Everything will be fine once the veteran elves arrive."

Cleveland nodded with a forced smile.

"I would also like to thank His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Third Prince for their concern. Otherwise, the elves would look down on our small town."

"That's true."

Lehman laughed.

"Compared to the Songlan City where you are about to take over, my Treetop City is just a small border town."

"I am a poor man, and I will have to rely on you to take care of me when the time comes."

Without waiting for Cleveland to say anything, Lehman changed the subject.

"But now that this matter is resolved, brother, you should focus on that little bastard. If you don't deal with him quickly, the Third Prince will be in trouble."

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid the Third Prince will think that you put your family affairs above His Highness the Third Prince's official business. If the Third Prince is unhappy..." Cleveland's smile was almost frozen, and his concern for Lehman had risen from his entire family to Lehman's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Don't worry, bro. I'm keeping an eye on this matter too. Calculating the time, it should be delivered in the next few days."

After a pause, Cleveland's face was filled with annoyance and regret.

"It's a pity that the damn army was incompetent and it took them so long to gather 500 poisonous men. Otherwise, this matter would have been over long ago."

"Brother, those city defense troops really need to be cleaned up. I'll give you some later."

Lehman's expression remained unchanged as he nodded with a smile.

"Brother, what you said makes sense. I will wait for good news."

"no problem."

Cleveland shook hands with Lehman in a friendly manner, acting like a brother...

"When I kill you, I'll burn your entire family, the army, and you too!"

Even if there is a lot of evil in the heart, one can still appear gentle, respectful, frugal and modest on the surface.

Cleveland is at least talented in acting.

Of course, Cleveland is the best, and Lehman is no less impressive.

After watching Cleveland hurriedly leave with the Water of Life, Lehman's face suddenly turned cold.

He waved his hand to signal the guards beside him to come over.

"Transfer a group of poisonous people to a canyon three hundred miles east of Songlan City."

"Yes! Lord City Lord... But that old man is quite powerful. If the poison doesn't work..."

"The Third Prince will go to Songlan City for inspection at that time."

"understand!"

……

Under the night.

Three cloud-winged Pegasus flapped their wings and took to the air, quickly flying across the sky and heading west.

Finally, after leaving Treetop City for a long distance, an elf warrior couldn't help but ask:

"Lord Fishley, why did you give the Water of Life to that human noble?"

"Yes."

Another soldier said unhappily:

"As soon as I got close to them, I smelled the disgusting smell of blood on them, and the monster inside..."

"If I'm not mistaken, Cleveland must have used the people in the city to feed his son."

"If you ask me, just let them fend for themselves. People like them don't deserve to live!"

Fishley sighed, her tone not without compassion.

"I understand it too. My eyes of investigation see it more clearly..."

"But this matter is no longer just a matter for Treetop City, it's even a matter for the human race. If it's not properly resolved, it could pose a fatal threat to the Hundred Races Alliance."

"Although I haven't seen any new species of demons, I have observed that poisonous man, and combined with what the noble said..."

"It's incredibly powerful and difficult to kill, yet it carries that terrifying toxin."

"If they are killed or injured, they will turn into tyrannical and poisonous people. They are more terrifying than those despicable necromancers."

Fishley paused, her beautiful eyes filled with worry, this expression made her look even more holy.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if this new type of demon was unleashed on a large scale into the war and we had no means of dealing with it?"

"On the battlefield, the demons will grow stronger like a snowball..."

"This matter is too terrible. I must go back and consult Her Majesty the Queen. The Hundred Races are already weak, and this time the matter of the new demon race cannot be properly resolved..."

"Perhaps the next anti-demon war will be the day of the Hundred Races Alliance's demise."

The two elven warriors stopped talking, obviously realizing the danger of the matter.

But after a long time, a soldier couldn't help but say:
"But when I think of those human nobles sitting back and reaping the benefits, I still feel sick..."

"Ah……"

Another elven warrior sneered and mocked:
"Isn't this always the case with the human race? When something good happens, everyone runs away faster than the other, but when they see danger, they all disappear."

"Especially those human nobles... many people are talking about it privately."

"As long as they can continue to be nobles, whether they are nobles of the human race or the demon race, they don't care."

Fishley's voice became a little heavier.

"Okay, stop talking."

"What happens to the human race is none of our business. Just do your own thing."

"I will see Her Majesty the Queen immediately after returning. Please mobilize some personnel to prepare for any unexpected events."

"After all, what we've seen so far are all weak poisonous people. The new species of demons that are truly spreading the plague have yet to show up."

Cloud-Winged Pegasus walked on the moon, carrying sorrow for the zombie villagers, and returned to the elves with Fishley.

At this time, Ian had already taken Layal and the others into the underworld for a day and a half.

At this moment, Ian was on his way to the Nether Fortress on his strider...

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