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At the same time, in such a town, the wood elves naturally noticed the existence of the dark elf Mousse.

Few races would actively deal with dark elves, and even fewer would deal with wood elves.

But, the relationship between Wood Elves and Dark Elves is good, at least not as hostile as High Elves.

The former regards the latter as a relative who was also exiled and unable to return to his hometown, while the latter approves of the former's cruel style of eating raw meat and drinking blood and his violent practice of killing without mercy.

The relationship between the two sides is much better than their relationship with other races.

The relationship between these wood elves and Mousse is not very good, but it is definitely not bad. They are even willing to share more distant information with her.

Thanks to the transmission of information by forest roots and the spread of information by forest spirits, they certainly knew a lot of information that Mousse didn't know.

In Ulthuan, war broke out again between the High Elves and the Dark Elves.

The brief and fragile peace had already collapsed, and Malekith would certainly not be satisfied with just taking back the kingdom of Nagarythe to the north of Ulthuan.

He believes himself to be the eternal Phoenix King, destined to rule over the entire Ulthuan Archipelago.

As for Naggaroth in the north, when Chaos invaded, he had already ordered him to spread salt on the land, leaving Chaos with a wasteland.

All the dark elves and their slaves came to the Ulthuan Islands and began to build the Kingdom of Nagarythe as their new stronghold.

The high elves in the south will naturally not give up, and a battle is inevitable.

After hearing such news, Mousse certainly could not bear the most essential desire for power and blood in his heart.

She needed to prove herself so badly, and every dark elf was born for this.

If he now used his former identity as the Lord of Dread to return to Malekith and restore his status, he would also have made many military achievements in attacking the high elves.

Power, status, wealth, honor, you will have everything.

And Windlow's climb to power seems to have reached its peak.

When I was doing business before, I had the opportunity to meet various important people, and I gained a lot of power and status by dealing with them.

But now, although he had the honorary title of a baron, he had no room for advancement as he was guarding such a shabby town and controlling more than a dozen free militiamen.

Mousse seemed to have seen the future. Occupying such a small town and living out her life like a poor landlord was not what she pursued.

So some things are better to be made clear.

"I'm going to pursue my own life. I don't see a future here."

Mousse seemed to be talking to Wendlow, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Pursue your own life? What do you mean?"

"Return to the dark elves, war, killing, power, wealth."

All dark elves believe in these things deep down. A stable and peaceful life is torture to them.

"Okay, okay! Get on my boat and I'll take you back."

The Holy Grail Knight took the lead and immediately agreed to such a good thing.

He immediately welcomed Mousse aboard his merchant ship, then sent her to Bretonnia, and thereafter she would have no problem landing in Ulthuan.

Wendlow felt a little lost. After all, it would be untrue to say that he had no emotions during his business journey over the past few years.

But what Mousse said was not wrong. Staying here would indeed limit his future, and he couldn't force it.

Instead, the Holy Grail Knight was extremely happy and secretly pulled Windlow aside.

"Letting her go is a good thing. This guy eats a lot, works little, gets a lot of money, and earns little. If I fire her directly, she will hate me."

The Holy Grail Knight was an outsider and saw everything clearly.

"Do you think highly of her combat power? A common face like her has average combat power. I can kill three of them at the same time."

"It would be entirely possible to hire the Empire's mercenaries, Tyrell's mercenaries, or even a few more chivalrous knights for less money. They would all be cheaper than that woman."

"Did you value her beauty? Excuse me, she is indeed beautiful among humans, but she is just average among elves. Any high elf maid in Ulthuan would be better than her."

"Could it be that aspect?"

The Holy Grail Knight couldn't help but lower his voice.

"I also know a few wood elves. They like teenagers like you to pull their carts. They don't like people over 20. I'll introduce you to them and then I'll teleport you over through the roots of the World Tree."

Wendlow didn't say anything and looked at Mousse. It seemed that she had enough money for the trip. She didn't do anything along the way, and there was nothing to hand over.

I didn't choose to stop Mousse. After all, everyone has the right to pursue their own life and control their own life.

All he could do was to say goodbye in peace, and watch her walk onto the ship back to Bretonnia without even looking back.

Forget it, there are more important things to do for the whole town.

The Holy Grail Knight, the ship, and Mousse had all left, and now only Windlow, who seemed a little lost, was left.

But the imminent threat is at hand, and Disaster War Lindaica is not an easy existence to deal with.

If you cut down a tree, you will be targeted by Dai Cha. If you burn a piece of land, you will be targeted by Dai Cha. Even if you step on the lawn, you will be targeted by Dai Cha.

She is the most extreme environmentalist among the entire tree spirit population. Her creed has always been to kill other living things and use their corpses to fertilize nature.

Although the Holy Grail Knight did not directly solve the problem of Daicha, he still gave Windlow quite a few solutions.

Or burn the forest on a large scale, leaving Daicha unsure of where to prioritize restoration.

Either you believe in Tal and ensure that the city does not develop too fast, thus avoiding being targeted by Dai Cha first.

Either use the magical power of the life mage to create a barrier, or Dai Cha can only feel the power of life and beast magic, and her eyes cannot always be fixed on every forest.

So Windlow's plan is: a three-pronged approach.

He ordered a team of riders to set off, carry fuel and run around the forest outside, while lighting a big fire. The raging flames spread from the surroundings, isolating the town where they were from other forests.

At the same time, Windlow himself can sense the existence of life magic. He can absorb the life magic around him and project it into the entire town.

In addition to reducing the risk of being discovered by police, it can also improve urban hygiene, reduce the risk of people contracting diseases, and enhance recovery capabilities.

With this series of operations and the operation of the invisible big hands, the entire town once again expanded and developed in just two months, and it can even be regarded as a big city in the territory of Ost.

As for Mousse, after two months of sailing, she finally returned to her people again.

Malekith is in need of manpower now.

Seeing that the Lord of Dread had surrendered and pledged his allegiance once again, he naturally gave her more power and status.