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Naturally, the news of the Everqueen's escape reached Malekith's ears at the first possible moment.

He could also let go of some of his burdens and no longer have to worry about the adverse effects that might result from looting the Kingdom of Avalon.

At the same time, in order to show his attitude, he ordered two Kane assassins, who were not trusted by him, to hunt down the Everqueen just for show, since they could not catch up with her anyway.

Use the high elves to get rid of the disobedient Kane assassin.

There is no need to bear the taboo of killing the Everqueen.

You can plunder the Kingdom of Avalon to obtain strategic materials.

It’s a win-win-win strategy.

Behind the Witch King Malekith, Mousse smiled contemptuously.

Eat, eat. The more you eat, the more embarrassed you will be when you retreat.

At this time on the front battlefield, Windlow was trying to explain his identity to the Everqueen. After all, although the Empire and the Elves did not have a non-aggression treaty, they signed a trade treaty under the mediation of Finubar.

Although Finubar, the One Piece King, is the weakest in combat among all the Phoenix Kings, he is the one with the strongest diplomatic skills.

Not to mention humans, even the dwarves began to resume trade that had been stopped for nearly a thousand years.

The identity of such a trading partner can certainly be displayed. After all, there is no conflict of interest between the Empire and the High Elves.

The Ulthuan Islands need clothing from Bretonnia and the Empire, and also need to export elven jewelry to humans to earn foreign exchange.

Trade is a common thing.

"The Phoenix King has stipulated that human and dwarven merchants can only move within the city of Lothern and are not allowed to leave the city. Why are you here? Are you trying to infiltrate intelligence through the trade treaty?"

The Everqueen loudly questioned Windlow.

Generally speaking, when a person suspects someone else of doing something, it means that he has actually done it.

The High Elves would of course deploy Hoeth spies in all kingdoms that signed trade treaties to gather intelligence on other races.

Wendlow waved his hands repeatedly and took advantage of this gap to think about his words.

"I am indeed an imperial merchant, and I even have an official commission from the empire. It's just that I encountered the dark elves, the black ark of Duruchi, while sailing."

"For emergency shelter, we ran aground in the north of the Ulthuan Islands and established a simple base. All the way south, we saw only various massacres and enslavements carried out by the dark elves."

"I am a scout for the caravan. I need to find the help of the high elves, repair the ship, sell the goods, and then return to the empire. I will not participate in the civil war among the elves."

As he spoke, he showed off various certificates, from the Empire to Bretonnia and even Tyrell, trying to deceive the Everqueen into thinking that she had never been far away and didn't know anything.

"Well, it seems so."

It only took a simple judgment for the Everqueen to know that the human in front of her was on the side of the high elves.

After all, the two sides have a trade treaty. Besides, due to the dark elves' contempt for the human race, they will only enslave other species.

Naturally, no human would work for the dark elves, but now we can take this human with us and ask the high elves to send a ship to the north.

It would certainly not be excessive to send these human merchants back while conducting firepower reconnaissance and ask for some funds as military expenses.

Both sides have opportunities to take advantage of each other.

"Come on, we'll take you to the capital, Lothern, and first bury that brave Hoeth wizard."

The Everqueen quickly sorted out the current situation without forgetting her own duties.

"Although burying the bodies of our allies can boost morale, we don't know if the stationed Druki will go all out and kill you even after knowing that you are the Everqueen. So we need to leave immediately."

Of course, Windlow participated in the previous talks throughout and knew that Izexi's purpose was to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

I guess she is still lying on the ground pretending to be dead. It must be difficult for her to pretend for so long, so the best thing to do now is to leave quickly.

The Everqueen also knew that her current situation was not safe. The Dark Elves were erratic and might suddenly rush over and attack her.

The Sisters of Avalon Guard immediately organized a rapid forced march.

After getting away from the dark elf vanguard behind, it can only mean that the road to Lothern is still very safe and they can start a forced march and move quickly.

Only after the Everqueen and Windlow walked away did Izeshi slowly get up from the ground.

She slipped away quietly when neither side noticed her, and no one knew where she would go to carry out her new plan.

As she was leaving and preparing to enter an empty house, a pair of large hands pressed on her head.

"Ah, it's you, Izeshi. Did your great plan succeed? I actually want to hear the news that the Everqueen was killed by Malekith."

Mousse had also escaped from Malekith's military camp long ago and arrived at an abandoned house earlier than Izehi. When he was preparing to rest before continuing his action, he met Izehi.

"Hey, don't mention it. Everything was messed up by Windlow. He rescued the Everqueen. My plan failed. Malekith will definitely delay the attack."

Izexi was also unhappy, but from another perspective, as an elf, she certainly didn't want the Eternal Queen to die.

After being protected by Windlow, I felt a little relieved.

"So where is Wendlow now?"

"I followed the Everqueen to Lothern, what's wrong?"

When Izexi asked the question, Mousse's hands did not leave the magician's head.

"I mean, you have to find a way for me to catch up with Wendlow. Now I need him to help me solve the problem."

"Help you infiltrate our city of Asur?"

"How clever of you, Master Hoss, you know what to do. Treat me as your magic apprentice. It's easy, isn't it?"

Mousse's hands slowly left Izexi's head, but always remained a body length away.

Within this distance, it would be easy for the Lord of Dread to kill a magician.

"Okay."

Izexi agreed, but it was not out of fear of Mousse. The two of them already knew each other very well and knew that they would not betray each other.

As for how to gain value from the other party, we naturally have to take it one step at a time.

Now all their plans have failed, and they can only place their hopes and future plans on one person.

"Let's go. We should still be able to catch up with Wendlow now."