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"She wasn't a rebel? You brought her directly to Lothern?"

Izexi was really shocked. How could such a thing happen?

They actually brought a dark elf sorceress to the capital of the high elves, and this place is not far from the Phoenix Court!

"She is just a sorceress. How can she give me the method of instigating rebellion? What does it mean?"

"What I meant is that there are frequent internal strife within Duruchi. I thought this person was expelled by Malekith, so I told you the plan in front of her."

Of course, Izexi told everything and was ready for battle.

It is not good news to let a dark elf sorceress enter the heartland of the high elves. A random spell can alert the entire city.

Featherin also guessed a lot of things through this series of conversations.

She was also present when Mousse was expelled by the Witch King.

Many dark elves who were treated unfairly in Naggaroth or escaped by chance would sneak away and join the camp of the high elves.

Or you can become a wood elf and hide in the forest to enjoy your old age.

Since Mousse has no hostility towards the magician Hoss, it can only mean that she has betrayed the Witch King.

But given the suffering and expulsion she had endured twenty years earlier, this betrayal was not irreparable.

"Yes, I am also a sorceress who betrayed the Witch King and Malekith."

Featherin immediately raised her hands to indicate that she was not casting any spells.

Izexi looked at the sorceress and didn't know whether she was really surrendering or pretending to surrender.

For the sorceress Fiserlin, there is no such thing as absolute loyalty or absolute betrayal.

I will work for whichever party can give me more benefits and advantages.

If the mousse was on one side, it would add a little weight.

The quiet and peaceful city of Lothern cannot initiate large-scale conflicts. Once a magical confrontation occurs, it will cause considerable losses.

Izexi could only stare at Feselin and continue to discuss the next plan with Wendlow.

"Now you three will manage the kingdom of Nagarythe, in the name of Malekith?"

"exactly."

Windlow shrugged. He was already used to this kind of situation. He was not paid a penny, but only given a title and authority, and was asked to do the whole thing well.

It was like this in the Empire, it was like this in Bretonnia, and it was still like this even in the land of the elves.

He is a master at getting something for nothing, and is able to skillfully use the power and title in his hands to make profits.

He returned to the tavern and waved his hand. All the imperial soldiers immediately stood up, tidied their clothes, and lined up in the tavern despite the alcohol.

"Report to the commander, all personnel, hiccup, gathered, awaiting orders."

Although their standing postures were crooked, the group of people still assembled in the shortest time possible. Windlow had nothing to say about this. He waved his hand and signaled everyone to go outside and wait.

Then he walked to the bar of the tavern very sadly, looked at the long list of bills, and took out gold coins one by one.

My own people spent a huge sum of 10 gold coins on food and drink. The price level in the elves is high.

But fortunately, the tavern owner gave a 10% discount for the sake of Izeshi, the Hoth magician, so he saved a gold coin.

After paying the money, the most unimaginable situation happened to Featherin.

Izexi and Mousse leaned on Windlow on the left and right, obviously considering that human as their backbone.

"Isn't that guy a slave? Why is Mousse standing on the side like that?"

What surprised Featherin even more was that Mousse actually shook Windlo's hand and asked what to do next.

Is this what the Dread Lords should do? Shake the human's hand and ask the human's next plan!

A slave race is a slave race, this is simply turning the world upside down!

However, Wendlow didn't seem to care about the expression on Feslin's face that changed three times in one second. As a businessman and a commander of an expeditionary force, he certainly knew what to do next.

"Moose, take some people with you to the nearby Elf Jewelry Store to buy the goods. Izexi will help you bargain for the price, and then have the soldiers move them to the ship."

Not only did he arrange the orders, Windlow even generously took out 100 gold coins. Izexi and Mousse each took half, then nodded and left the tavern one after another.

Who is this human being? Why does he have so much wealth? Why does Mousse have to listen to him?

With doubts and confusion, Featherin slowly gave her explanation.

Mousse must have been rescued by this human being and now needs to serve this human being. As long as he repays the slave time, Mousse will be free again.

She was also eager to know the relationship between the few people, and even unknowingly got on board Windlow's pirate ship.

Such a ship provided by the Phoenix Court of the High Elf already had its cargo hold filled with elven jewelry.

They hoisted the anchor and, riding on a strong wind, left the Ulthuan Islands and headed towards Bretonnia.

The reason is very simple. Even a human like Windlow knows that the Kingdom of Nagareth has long since turned into a wasteland, and that rebuilding it would require a huge amount of capital investment.

But not only does the Phoenix King not give him money, even Malekith doesn't give him money, so he has to make money on his own.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to purchase elven jewelry at low prices in Ulthuan, he was bound to make a fortune.

After only a few days of sailing, the High Elves' ships arrived at the port of Lyonness in Bretonnia.

For noble Bretonnian knights, their wives, daughters and even mothers have a strong demand for luxury goods.

Due to the restrictions of chivalry, they could not bargain, and the entire shipload of elven jewelry was sold at the port of Lyonness.

A cost of 100 gold coins yielded an income of 500 gold coins.

Although the money is quite a lot, Mousse will take 20 gold coins, Izexi will take 20 gold coins, the female ratman does not need to share the money, and the wood elf Leslie...

"Where's Leslie?"

When dividing the money, Windlo discovered that there was one person missing from the team. The most low-key wood elf had disappeared!

But it’s okay, if I didn’t get on the ship, I would be in the city of Lothern.

Wait, maybe she's still in her stronghold north of Ulthuan, at least she's safe now.

Let’s not consider the invisible wood elf for now. Now I have only earned 500 gold coins. If I want to build a wasteland from scratch, I will need more than a little money.

If you want to build a town from ruins, the basic cost is 1500 gold coins, including 300 gold coins for a farm, 500 gold coins for a factory, 1200 gold coins for a road, and 1500 gold coins for a service facility.

It even costs 1000 gold coins to build a military training camp. Where will the funding gap of 6000 gold coins come from?