The mage, who gradually stiffened among the thousands of elves below, quickly cheered up and seemed to have heard some instructions.

It seems that Kelbourne, who was hiding behind, couldn't help it.

"Dear elegant ethnic groups..."

"Who is he talking about?"

"Silly B, the elf nickname is this elegant and the descendant!"

There were words that made people laugh from the live broadcast.

But the most important thing is that not only a few people were discussing this issue. The floating mage only said it at the beginning and was interrupted by the huge sound wave below. He looked around at a loss.

No one answered his doubts.

In the end, he might have felt that the elves were a little dissatisfied with him floating high above, but he didn't know how to talk directly to all the elves, so he simply landed on the roof of the two-story building next to him.

He was in a hurry to let the mages watching on the side turn their heads away.

The Undead Clan was strangely silent together, probably waiting for the clown-like mage to finish his words.

"Jijiwai" asked Hill with some curiosity: "Kelben, the black staff of Deep Water City, had spread the hatred between him and the elves before coming.

Although he looks like an ambitious and arrogant maniac, he is definitely not a fool.

Why did he send out such a shameful guy?"

Hill glanced at the scroll scholar with appreciation: "The Joker is also very useful at times, and can make the scene from an onset to a negotiable situation.

You are too many people, and it is absolutely impossible to win unless Kelbourne uses the magic tower.

But the magic tower can only serve as a deterrent.

He really dares to use the magic tower to harm you who are reasonable. Corilon will definitely take action to give the tower a dissociation technique.

Have you seen the longbow on the back of the Seraph leader?”

Looking at the two nodding, Hill smiled and said, "That's the artifact Amrashana. You will never miss the target within a mile, and in the infinite quiver around his waist, each long arrow can cause enough damage to shoot through a legendary armor to defend.

This Seraph's leader is the most famous madman in the elves. He never considers the consequences when he takes action.

Many people don’t know that he is here, otherwise Agrea City would definitely not be so quiet.

But Misterla must have known that he was.

Give Kelbourne a few courages, he didn't dare to show his head directly.

It is impossible for other forces in Deepwater City to help him. You must know that if you don’t mention the interests, the largest real estate developer in Deepwater City is a metal dragon.

The relationship between Dragon and Kelbourne is not good.

She and her allies did not take the initiative to cause trouble for Kelben because they owe favors to Mistera's other voter, Elaszhuo, but they would never help him solve the difficulties.

You see, isn’t it a situation that can be discussed now?”

Hill felt that her fingers were shaking, and suspected that he was controlling the urge to take out his staff and throw a big fireball directly into the face of the mage opposite.

"Of course." The mage found that his situation was a little bad, so he quickly said, "The Lord knows that your main purpose is to find out the source of the plague and to avenge the Yinhun City.

He will allow all elegant ethnic groups to freely search for clues in Deep Water City. If anyone dares to stop them, we will definitely help."

"You mean, in Deep Water City, even if the plague maker and evil spirits are found, they cannot do anything without the permission of the Black Staff?

Isn’t this the natural power of a righteous person?

Let’s not talk about us elves. Do Tyre’s Paladins have to obtain permission from Kelbourne if they want to pursue the truth?

Is justice only under Kelben's permission?

Isn't Mistera a good camp? When will even embrace evil?"

A male mage suddenly walked forward and asked gracefully with a smile.

The two people sitting next to Hill said "Tsk" at the same time: "What a good pretend!"

‘Xueyun Peak’ stood up by himself.

The mage was furious in an instant: "How dare you insult my master!"

"Is the master you are talking about Kelben or Mistera?" "Xueyun Peak" asked sharply.

"No need to say more, elves." A wizard with a hood slowly emerged, "In Deep Water City, as long as your actions do not violate justice and kindness, no one will stop you.

Of course, the enemy will stop you, and you will do whatever you want."

"Danilo Saen!" The mage suddenly let out a roar, obviously not from his own voice, and a black light appeared on his body. The black staff Kelben seemed to have been a little distracted and parasitized on the apprentice.

"Teacher." Danilo Saen said bluntly, "Since you trained me to the direction of a harpist, don't think I'm irrational at this time.

I am still able to do things with a clear mind, rather than being crazy by what has happened recently, it is because I am strong-willed!"

The black light on the mage dissipated: "Whatever you want."

"Who is this guy? How dare the student of Kelburn talk to him like this and still dares to make a decision directly?" asked 'Jijiwai', "Is what he said useful?"

"Danilo Saen, the child of Kelben's sister, Kelben even regarded him as a "possible successor."

If it weren't for those twins with great prospects, the Tower of Black Staff should have been inherited by him.

It is said that Kelben has been teaching Danilo Saen step by step since he was twelve, and their relationship was once very close.

He is also a very good harpist. He used to manage many of the affairs of Deepwater City, and he is now one of the consuls of Deepwater City."

"Before?" said 'Jiuwai' thoughtfully, and asked again, "Harpist Alliance, right?

Kelbourne has quit, right?

So is Danilo Saen still one of them now?

Since he is the consul, he already has the right to kill people that we want openly, right?"

Hill nodded: "You can ask Lynn about him.

What Danilo Saen said as the consul is certainly valid.

You don’t care whether others listen or not, do you?"

"That's right, I'll tell the old dog now. But your mayor is also a harpist, don't you care?" "Jijiwai" understood Hill's hint, and was a little confused, "Isn't there Mistera in that league?"

"Don't you also form an alliance with other families?" Hill asked with a laugh, "When doing things, are you listening to the 'Perfect Bald Head' or other patriarchs?

All alliances only have certain similarities in their positions, not sharing interests and power.”

‘Jijiwai’ nodded clearly and began to type.

The 'Demon Sword' probe asked, "This is going to be dispersed, right? Can I go and have a drink with Xiao Jinlong?"
Chapter completed!