The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 1187: Chapter 1187: Elven Scum

Compared with Eletherina, who lacks combat experience, Medolia has very rich combat experience, and she does not seem to have the combat awareness that a peace-loving elf can have.

As soon as they fought, Aintos was firmly suppressed by Medoria.

Because Aintos has been dealing with foreign affairs all the year round, he occasionally clashes with the strong human master master, so he has rich combat experience, but compared with the new female elf master master in front of him, he is simply weak.

Eletherina put down the Barrett spear in her hand, not because she didn't want to cover, but because she couldn't.

Without any coordinated operations, she didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately, and it was difficult to guarantee that she would not hit Medoria.

The elves brought by Medoria do not have this concern. They are well aware of Medoria's fighting style and have reached a deep understanding with Medoria. After performing a certain familiar action, they will gather in the other direction. fire.

The next moment, Aintos was hit in the direction where the fire was concentrated, and then the magic shield was blasted by countless electromagnetic bullets, and there were several wounds on his body.

"These sticks!"

Aintos felt the pain from the wound and knew that he had fallen this time.

He put away his weapon very decisively and surrendered with his hands raised high.

"Elves don't kill elves!"

Medolia frowned and looked at Eletherina, she didn't know whether she should do it or not.

Eletherina landed lightly beside Aintos, and shouted loudly: "That's right, Medoria, you stop, don't kill him."

Medolia waved her hand, signaling the men ambushing in the woods to stop attacking.

Just as Aintos breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a chill in his chest, subconsciously lowered his head, and a gleaming dagger passed through his chest.

"Just because I told them not to kill you, doesn't mean I'll let you go."

Eletherina said with a sullen face and a ferocious smile.

"Let you keep chasing me."

After speaking, he pulled hard, directly dismembered Aintosi, and then was shot in the head.

Aintos didn't understand until his death, what happened to these elves in front of him?

Why is it so vicious, if you say kill yourself, you will kill yourself.

Medoria shrugged and motioned for everyone to retreat.

The elder Sykes who rushed over looked at Aintos's body, and took a deep look at Eletherina and Medoria.

"Elder, listen to my explanation, this guy hunted down several principalities of me..."

"Good kill!"

Medolia and Eletherina opened their mouths subconsciously.

I don't understand why Sykes, the old-fashioned elf elder, suddenly became so sensible.

"Aintos is the scum of the elves. I don't know how many elves have been killed for his own selfish desires. However, there has been no evidence. Coupled with his great mentor-level strength, the elves royal court did not trouble him."

Sykes said with a look of relief.

"The Les tribe back then had a population of more than 5,000. They accidentally discovered a treasure formed from an extraterrestrial meteorite. At that time, in order to keep the treasure as their own, Aintos cast a forbidden spell on the tribe and almost wiped out the entire tribe. Clan annihilation, afterward it was said that the treasure mutated and exploded..."

Eletherina silently put away Aintos's body.

Medoria nodded in understanding and said: "This is the result of not having a master at the master level."

Elder Sykes nodded silently, looked at Medolia and Eletherina, and nodded silently.

"Can I trust you? You won't lead the Les tribe to the abyss, will you?"

Eletherina shook her head quickly and said with a serious face.

"How is it possible! Everything we do is for the tribe of Les. We have been wandering for too long, and we are very grateful to Elder Sykes for taking us in. The purpose of our doing this is to make the tribe stronger and to be able to obtain more from the royal court. Many elf holy springs, so that the tribe can truly grow."

Medolia couldn't bear to look directly at it, she felt that Eletherina was just drawing big cakes.

It is true to grow the tribe, but the real purpose is to let the Les tribe become the leading party when the unified army invades the central countries in the future.

When the Les tribe is strong enough to cooperate with Anbu's intelligence to assassinate the top leaders of the Eurasian Federation, coupled with the religious war and the attack of the United Army, it is enough for the Eurasian Federation to be unable to react for a short time. When they react, the United Army has already Take over half of the territory of the Eurasian Federation.

This was Aslan's real plan.

Unlike the other three countries that took steps to encroach on, the Melox Empire was recuperating and fighting hard, and when the time was right, it would take over half of the Eurasian Federation in one go.

"Elder Sykes, you must have been at the peak of the mentor level for many years!" Medoria asked.

Elder Sykes nodded, appreciating Eletherina's behavior of cleaning up the corpse. No matter how many mistakes Aintos made before, he is dead after all, and he should be given the right to be buried.

He would never have thought that even if Aintos died, the body would be squeezed dry.

"Many years, it should be forty or fifty years, I can't remember clearly, I really envy you for being so young."

The corner of Medolia's mouth twitched, and she wanted to say something, it has nothing to do with being young or not, it's just that you are too useless.

The average lifespan of an elf is about a thousand years old, and high-level professionals will be a little longer. Sykes is already over nine hundred years old, and he has half a foot in the coffin. According to what he said, he has reached the mentor level After the peak, they should be around nine hundred years old. This age is placed in the Elf Principality, and they are all great mentor-level powerhouses.

Not to mention the great mentor-level powerhouses in the Elven Principality, many of them are not over five hundred years old.

Comparing the two, it can be seen how poor Sykes' talent is, and at the same time, it can also be said that the resources of the Les tribe are limited.

"Grand Elder, when I was traveling in the human world, I found a way to forcibly break through the peak of the mentor level to the grand mentor level."

Eletherina glanced around, and Medolia immediately understood and dispersed everyone around her.

Sure enough, when he heard that there was a way to break through to the Grand Mentor level, Elder Sykes' cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, but he immediately put on a straight face.

"From what you heard, did you rely on that kind of evil ritual to break through, and you need to sacrifice souls or living beings?"

If Eletherina had just said that she needed to sacrifice souls or living beings, he would definitely yell at them and forbid the two of them to touch that kind of ceremony, even though both of them are already master-level powerhouses.

Eletherina shook her head quickly.

"Of course not. That kind of ceremony is unexpectedly safe, but the aftereffect is very large and the consumption is also very large."

Sykes asked nervously and expectantly: "It's true!"

"Really! I can't believe you asked Medoria."

The corners of Medolia's mouth twitched and she nodded, cooperating with Eletherina's acting, she also guessed what Eletherina was going to do.

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