Chapter 1948 We Need War

"This is your last chance, believe me, as long as you do what I say, you can get everything you want, supreme power, invincible strength, and Irina, whom you always miss, As long as you do what I say, everything will be yours..."

In the dark and empty hall, Joshua sat on the ground with disheveled hair, red eyes, pursed lips and said nothing, only the seductive voice kept echoing in his mind.

"You have to know that no matter what the outcome of the peace talks is, you will be a useless abandoned son. If your father reconciles with Alex, you will be pushed out without hesitation. If the war starts, Sean will get Reuse, and you will become useless...Are you willing?"

"Only I can help you, and I am the only one who is growing and standing by your side. Let go of your ridiculous self-esteem and accept me wholeheartedly. I will make you the real number one powerhouse on the Nolan Continent. You have the strength to crush Alex, you have a huge empire that unifies the Nolan continent, and you will become the supreme king of this empire!"

"Richard went south with his father, I...only one person...how can I control the Ross Empire?" Joshua said, with a trace of exhaustion and powerlessness in his voice.

"I said you can, you can, and I can help you control all the people you want to control and make them absolutely obey you." The ghostly voice sounded again, "We need war, we need more resentment, resentment The more we have, the stronger we can become, and I can also summon an invincible necromancer for you to help you dominate the Nolan continent.

Now the opportunity has come, and Andre has taken away those uncontrollable powerhouses, Luodu is already an empty city, as long as you nod, this city will belong to you. "

"Necromancer!" Joshua's eyes lit up, "You mean, the more people die and the more grievances appear, the stronger I will become?"

"Yes, it won't be long before you will be stronger than Alex and avenge the ear-cutting!"

"Alex..." Joshua stood up slowly, with a strange smile on his pale face, "Then, let's start from the Mage Tower..."

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A night elf, in a hidden tree hole.

Under the dim candlelight, a dozen masked elves squatted on the ground, looking at the standing young elf with burning eyes.

"The conditions are not yet ripe, the number of our night elves is still too small, rash actions will only increase casualties, and even lead to the destruction of the foundation we just laid, so the uprising plan needs to be postponed, we must continue to infiltrate, let more The elves are joining our team..." Snarl looked at the elves and said with a suppressed voice.

"However, if the opportunity for Helena to leave the Forest of Wind is missed, it may not be possible. If we don't seize the opportunity to revolt and occupy the Forest of Wind, it will only be more difficult in the future." A young elf looked puzzled. Snarl said, "Now the censorship of night elves in the forest is getting stricter and stricter. A few of them were just caught a few days ago. If this continues, more companions will only be caught by them, and one by one break."

"That's right, now they're rewarding whistleblowers a lot, and there are even traitors among us, which is a great blow to the enthusiasm of the members." Some elves echoed.

The atmosphere in the tree hole became a little tense and dignified. They took huge risks by appearing here today. They originally wanted to discuss and confirm the uprising. Unexpectedly, what Snarer conveyed was the news that the uprising was postponed.

Snall frowned when he heard what everyone said. He was very aware of these situations. He even tried to rescue a night elf member who was captured yesterday, but the other party was too closely guarded and gave up.

It's just that this morning he received a secret letter from Her Royal Highness, she did not agree with their uprising, thinking that the possibility of their success is extremely low.

This is consistent with his judgment. After the last round of slave uprising and fleeing,

There is a certain degree of fault in the structure of the elves in the forest of the wind. The elves who failed to leave are under extremely strict control, and the elves are difficult to infiltrate. The middle elves are vested interests, and it is even more difficult to make them resist themselves .

For the sake of safety, they basically use a single-line connection method. So far, there should be thousands of underground night elves in the Wind Forest.

Apart from trying to control the Wind Forest, their purpose is to use blood to arouse the bloodiness of more elves and let them join the team of resistance.

"This is the opinion of Her Royal Highness. At this stage, it is difficult for her to appear in the Forest of Wind to help us." Snar said looking at everyone.

"Your Royal Highness." The elves murmured after hearing the words, and they were even more convinced by Irina's judgment.

"Shhhhhh!"

At this moment, a hurried whistle suddenly came from outside.

Snar's complexion changed, and he said hurriedly: "Not good! Someone is coming! Evacuate as planned!"

All the elves quickly got up from the ground and rushed out from behind the tree hole.

"Remember, be sure to pay attention to safety and don't expose it! The plan is temporarily put on hold, and you can lurk in peace and wait for the next meeting!" Snarr urged.

The elves agreed, and soon turned into birds and beasts and dispersed.

Snar also quickly evacuated from the scene, but he didn't go far. Instead, he squatted on the branch of a dense tree in the distance, put on the cloak on his body, and a faint light lit up. It is the color of the tree trunk that gradually merges, making it difficult to see that there is a person hidden here.

About three minutes later, a group of more than a hundred elf guards came down to the tree hole under the leadership of a middle-aged elf. go.

"The goal is so clear, it seems that a traitor has appeared among us." Snar put down his hat and murmured as he watched the elf guard go away.

He changed the meeting place three times this time. The last change was an hour ago. He decided on the location alone, but the other party came to the door so quickly.

Fortunately, he arranged Nightingale on the periphery in advance, otherwise the core members would have been wiped out today.

"There are traitors among you, and there are more than one." At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Snaer's hair stood on end, he raised his hand and threw a string of throwing knives, while retreating violently.

A thin water curtain appeared, and the flying knife stopped in front of the water curtain, unable to go any further.

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