God Prohibitions

Eating exotic dumplings, Robben slowly began to feel helpless, because the generals at this big table, now nobody speaks, sitting there with a serious face, occasionally glanced at the people around him, revealing a little The color of embarrassment. For more exciting novels, please go to,

There are about a dozen people on this table. Except for the **** general, only three are high-rank warriors of the Protoss. The rest are obviously humans, and they should be the generals of certain countries that the Protoss accepts.

"What's your name? What's in charge?" Seeing no one was speaking, Robben simply ordered a human officer casually.

The fat-looking human suddenly stood up with a nervous expression on his face, "My name is Pipiro and I am responsible for the defense of the northern front, my lord!"

Robben nodded, "Sit down, don't be nervous, and talk about the battle in the last half month."

The expression in Pipiro's eyes was obviously more tense. When he sat down, he kept looking at the **** general, but the **** general sitting beside Robben had an expression on his face.

"Uh..." Pipiro said carefully, "There hasn't been much war in the past half month. We have received news. We know that you will come to support soon, so we stayed there and stayed on defense. Although those witches and elves always harassed us, we did not suffer any major losses."

"Oh, no loss..." Robben curled his lips. "But what I understand is that the fugitive emperor of the Caton Empire has been re-established in the West. Why are there still enemies attacking in a place as far away as our north?"

"Uh..." Pipiro was sweating on his forehead this time.

Robben waved his hand, "Forget it, you sit down, you...you go on." Robben pointed his finger at the tall, thin and gloomy guy beside him.

"I...I'm in charge of the southern front." The tall and thin guy said in a slightly feminine, but obviously unnatural tone.

"Then you can talk about the situation on the Southern Front."

"This...actually, it's almost the same as the Northern Front." This person smiled reluctantly.

"almost?"

Although Robben was very happy to see these enemies cowering, he was still a little helpless in his heart. Isn't this too passive?

"So the South has always been harassed by elves and witches?"

"Yes. Yes, my lord!"

Robben directly dropped the fork in his hand, making a crisp sound, and all the people at the table turned pale.

"Oh yeah... so grand." Queen Biress's funny voice came out.

Robben replied somewhat insultingly: "Uh...this is your current identity, haven't you seen the guy next to him with a black face? Don't send me something. I don't think he will ignore me at all. ."

"Who asked you to take the credit for others?" Queen Biress seemed to be almost recovered, and her tone of laziness when alone with Robben was restored, and slightly seductive. "Speaking of before the start of the war Small-scale battles have always been a good time to build merits. After all, the danger is not as great as after the start of the war. Many guys who have little strength but want to climb up are rushing to come to the human continent at this time, even our demons. No exception. If it hadn't been for the accident last time, our soldiers couldn't get here now, I'm afraid there would be no witch troops."

"Ah... It seems I am really hated, but... who cares about him, I don't care about their affairs anyway."

Robben was chatting with Queen Biress in his heart, but the expression on his face was very dark, and he said in a deep voice, "It has been a long time since the Great Emperor of Caton escaped. Not only did so many of our fighters not disappear. He instead allowed him to re-establish a base in the West, and the current situation is that we shrink and get beaten! This is the case in the northern front. The same is true in the south. Can anyone tell me how many troops the other side has? And how many do we have?"

After that, Robben unceremoniously knocked his hand in front of the **** admiral next to him, "Why don’t you speak? You are the commander of the mainland. Now the situation has become like this. You don’t want to explain it. Wouldn't the situation be stated to me?"

"Sorry, sir...I, my subordinates are not doing well, please..."

"I don't want to hear this!" Robben looked impatient. "What I want to know now is the specific situation. What has the enemy done for so long, and what have we done?"

The gods’ face was stiff, but he had to say: "My lord, in fact... we have received news a few months ago that there will be reinforcements soon. So we have been waiting, but..."

Robben rolled his eyes. "Are you saying I'm late, so did you delay the fighter?"

"No, no, the subordinates didn't mean that." Although he said no, the gods clearly said so in his eyes.

Robben looked at the people at the table and waved his hands. "You all go, I want to talk to him alone."

Everyone looked at each other, but now that the vanguard ordered them, everyone stood up, saluted slightly, and quickly left the restaurant. The general's expression was a little ugly, and he didn't know what Robben left to talk about.

When everyone went out, Robben simply lifted his legs and said helplessly, "Okay, now there is no one here. I want to listen to the specific situation. You must be 15 to 10, no Tell me with the slightest concealment that you don't need to tell lies, because if I start to command the troops, I will soon find out everything. Now I just want to save a little time."

Then, Robben said in a very serious tone: "You better stop struggling with your own merits, and you don't have to take care of your own face. When I am here, it means that these are not important anymore. The situation makes the God Realm very dissatisfied, do you understand?"

"Understood..." The **** nodded hard.

"Let's talk about it... in more detail." Robben turned around to eat dumplings, although he said that this thing looks like wontons and tastes like noodles, but... anyway, it is indeed dumplings. "

"Actually... the situation is not complicated. Now the Caton Army has established a new country in the Western Highlands, and has set up countless magic traps in the main roads, and sent a large number of elves and witches to harass our occupied areas. , Our attack will not yield results in a short time, and they will attack wantonly while our forces are empty. Now... the two sides have entered a stalemate."

"Are there many small groups of elves and witch troops around?" Robben's eyes lit up slightly.

"Yes, my lord, the number of these small units is very small, and the larger ones will not exceed a thousand. The few or even single digits are very flexible. We can't catch them at all."

Robben rolled his eyes, "Is there no way?"

"This... is very difficult. It is not the front line of the war. It is located in a plain and is open and accessible. There is no danger to defend, let alone a way to hinder them. The enemy moves very quickly. We often only know that they are there. There was an attack somewhere. But in fact, they had already retreated at that time. Although they tried many times to encircle and suppress them, they all failed."

"How long has this situation lasted?"

"Probably... two months."

"Two months?" Robben scratched his head helplessly. "You just shrunk your time for two months, letting the enemy act at will to establish a country in the West and place traps... eh?"

"My lord! I thought the reinforcements would arrive immediately!"

Robben frowned, "Even if there are no reinforcements. You should immediately pursue and kill the escaped enemy!"

"Yes, sir! You didn't see the situation at that time! A big sandstorm in the southern desert almost wiped out our army. I personally went into battle. But in the end I was seriously injured. That Robben... That Robben is a monster. The clan is also a terrible demon!!"

"Yo! Someone is complimenting you." Queen Biris said with great laughter.

Robben's skin tightened a bit. He didn't expect that someone would mention him suddenly, and he also "praised" himself...

"My lord, the situation in the mainland is indeed much worse than expected. I don't want to shirk responsibility, but! That Robben is a very difficult character to deal with, and he has some guys with good backgrounds..." The **** general was a little bit hesitant, and then he lowered his voice and said, "My lord, the collective ambush of the beast warriors has no effect. For more exciting novels, please go to. In the end, the beast warrior suffered heavy losses. This is why I decided to stay on hold and wait Reasons for reinforcement."

"Beast Warrior..." Robben's eyebrows trembled back and forth. "Now...is there any more?"

"It's less than one hundred all together. Many beast fighters went crazy after escaping from that attack and killed people indiscriminately. Finally...have to be dealt with."

Robben touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look. "I heard about this. Did the beast warriors who escaped say anything else?"

Speaking of this, the face of the **** general looked a little pale. "My lord, I think... you may not believe it. In fact, the beast warrior is almost completely destroyed because that Robben and a guy next to him! Just two of them. ."

"What kind of guy?" Robben asked with interest.

"Sorry, my lord, we haven’t found any information about this guy. He shouldn’t be a human, because there seems to be a record of his appearance from hundreds of years ago, but this guy seems to be only 30 or 40 years old. We don't know the specific strength of the lunatic swordsman who exists in the mainland on the mainland, but... he almost killed all the beast warriors alone, so..." The **** shook a bit.

"So you are afraid?" Robben asked unscrupulously.

The divine general was immediately embarrassed. "My lord, I... If we calculate according to this situation, that guy... may be stronger than me, I think it may be a demon in disguise, so... the beast warrior is also Never been dispatched again."

Madman... Robben sighed secretly, he still couldn't figure out how deep this guy's background was.

Robben thought for a while and summed up: "I think you probably just wanted to tell me three things. In the southern desert, our soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the beast soldiers were also killed in pieces. Then you waited for reinforcements. So the situation becomes what it is now."

"Yes, yes!" The **** will bite the bullet and answer.

Sure enough, he is a commander of no level, no wonder the previous plan has been so smooth... Robben estimated that if Ryan and Les came to command the troops, they might be much better than the guy in front of him.

"Well... even if we can't shrink back, what about the enemy? What have they done specifically for such a long time?"

"They...they are expanding their territory, and Caton is continuing to annex small Western countries to expand their power, and at the same time send a large number of troops to harass near us. Recently...we also discovered human forces, which seem to be recruited in the West. ."

Robben nodded, probably knowing it in his mind. It seems that the situation on the mainland is not without changes, but it is not particularly large. The Protoss has been waiting after receiving the news of reinforcements, and they have been waiting until today...Of course, they are not waiting for real reinforcements, but a hateful human.

In contrast, the Caton Army is very active. It's harassment and destruction, and it's expanding the site. It's so busy.

"Okay, let's do this first, it seems that you don't know too much." Robben stood up, paced back and forth a few steps, and said again. "Since I have arrived here, and the previous situation is indeed not so good, I will find a new job for you. I hope you will work hard so that you can redeem your merits."

That God Jiang's face suddenly became a little frustrated, although he knew that he was mostly going to be punished, and he was prepared for it, but the matter was approaching. Still feeling extremely sad.

"My adjutant is the vanguard officer of the original vanguard camp. Now he has become my adjutant...you, go and serve him as an adjutant?"

Finished. Robben didn't look at the other's face, and walked out to himself, but he was snickering in his heart.

First get the rights of this guy, and then the Protoss army will be in his own hands. How to fight this war will soon develop according to his own wishes.

"Doctor, I suddenly discovered that you are not as simple and kind as you seem!"

"Bi'er, don't say anything like this... When I first saw you, I was thinking: Wow! There is such a beautiful, extraordinary, noble and elegant woman. Although she looks sick, she is still gentle and peaceful. Who knows that you are a woman with a rough and bad personality, who does things without regard to the consequences. And is very lewd."

"Really?" Queen Biris gritted her teeth a bit, "Do you know what I thought when I saw you?"

"Of course I'm a dumb man, but a good and gentle man, otherwise, why would you seduce me, haha."

"Huh! Because I think the look you look at me is more aggressive than other men, and it looks like I can't wait to pounce on it immediately."

"Nonsense. Where is it?" Robben immediately objected.

"It's already there."

"Is there any evidence?"

"Proof... proof? I'm proof! I saw it with my own eyes!" Queen Biris called.

Robben rolled his eyes. "Then there is no evidence. How can you talk nonsense without evidence? You must know that even the Black Emperor can't wrong people for no reason, Bier, you have to pay attention to this point. This is the human world. Reasonable, you can’t adapt to life here if you are so arrogant."

"I see... Are you afraid that I would say these things to your wives?"

"Uh... hehe, Bier, how about we have a discussion?" Robben's tone changed immediately.

"No discussion!" Queen Biris said bitterly, "I am so rude, vicious and violent, how can a lunatic woman with no brains reasonably discuss something with you..."

"Oh...Bi'er, don't say that...you are so beautiful anyway..."

"What do you mean by then..."

"Ah no, no, I mean...oh, oh? Bier, don't sleep, listen to me..."

Robben touched his nose, Queen Biress completely ignored herself... Could it be that the way she looked at her at the time was really like that, maybe...

Without thinking about these things, Robben wandered out of the palace and went directly to the barracks to call Fleet, and he only took a dozen of them and walked outside the city.

"Fleet, I found an adjutant for you, and he will report to you soon." Robben said with a smirk immediately.

"Adjutant?" Fleet looked weird. "My lord, I am your adjutant. I'm leading an adjutant. This..."

"It's okay. I don't know much about Pioneer Camp. I have to rely more on you to manage everything. The reason why I was sent is actually because of other tasks. Now it is inconvenient for you to have no adjutant. I understand. ?"

Fleet looked serious. "Yes, my lord! I will definitely cooperate with you to complete the task."

Robben smiled, speaking of this Fleet is a very honorable, very dignified, standard pious soldier, a standard loyal soldier. Now he must be personally dissatisfied with himself, but when he talks about it, But he has never been unambiguous on the issue. If he wants to be a good shopkeeper, he must be counted on.

A walk out of town. Seeing the huge city slowly shrinking behind him, Fleet became vigilant. "My lord, where are we going? I just asked. There are many small groups of enemy troops around, and it is not safe for us to act like this."

"It's okay, it's just a few small groups of enemies, even if we encounter... we just run away." Robben smiled happily.

Fleet was speechless for a while, and he became more and more confused about why the guy in front of him came to the Pioneer Camp. It would be different if he came to the mainland to reap the benefits after leaving the relationship. How could the person sent by the Lord of War be like that? Guys. But how do you think this strange guy is unreliable.

Robben set up the pergola, pointed to the front and said, "There is a high ground there. Let's go and look at the surroundings."

It is said to be a highland, but it is actually a slightly raised hill, but this flat area is also a rare area with open views.

Robben immediately got up and started to look around, while Fleet looked vigilant and watched the situation more nervously than Robben. Now there are only a dozen soldiers, although they are all elite, but if they encounter a large army of the enemy...

Fleet shook the sword in the handshake. When I came here, I saw the elves in action with my own eyes. Now if a thousand-man team popped up, I wouldn't be able to eat it.

"Let's go over there." Robben suddenly noticed something and ran forward to the left.

Fleet was about to follow, suddenly his nerves tightened, "My lord, there is a situation ahead, it seems... my lord!?"

Robben didn't seem to hear a glance, and happily urged the horse to run forward. In the woods in the distance ahead, an elf had already walked out slowly.

"There are enemies!" Fleet roared. Draws out his long sword, and at the same time falls quickly towards Robben, "My lord, don't run away, the enemy is in front!!"

Robben naturally saw the wizard appear in front of him early, and he took a closer look. This troop is not the one we met earlier. It seems that there are quite a few elves active here.

But Robben didn't care about that much, and ran forward.

"My lord!!" Fleet was sweating. The elves had obviously discovered that there was an enemy here, and they had already begun to move to this side, and...

Fleet's pupils shrank, and behind the nearly 100 elves in front, a large number of witches appeared!

"My lord, there is a witch!!" Fleet slammed his sword behind the horse's ass, and flew to chase Robben.

Oh, these guys are really here...I am very happy to bully the Protoss during this time, right? Robben looked at the elves and witches who were constantly approaching him, and felt very funny in his heart. The expression of the elves walking in the front was very clear, and they expressed a meaning naked: they are here to die again.

"My lord!! Let's retreat!!" Fleet caught up with Robben and grabbed the reins of the horse. Then he suddenly realized that his boss didn't hold the reins on horseback.

Where did this guy come from? Fleet couldn't help screaming in his heart.

"Boom!" In Fleet's stunned mouth, Robben in armor jumped off the horse and stood firmly on the ground.

"Big, sir? You are... the enemy can... can..." Fleet looked at Robben who had jumped off his horse, and then at the elves whose faces began to gradually become clearer. Now those elves have begun to take them from behind. Arrow, although it is said that the two sides are still far apart, they are clearly about to enter their attack range.

"Don't worry, the enemy is still far away... We have no time to run after a short break here." Robben said, squatting down unhurriedly, and started tossing something in the withered grass on the ground.

Fleet felt even more weird when he saw Robben act like this, wondering if this guy had a problem with his brain? The enemy is about to approach soon, and the number may be hundreds or even hundreds of times as many as on his own side, is he still pulling grass blades?

"Ah, I found it!" Robben happily picked a blade of grass from the bush.

This blade of grass is different from most of the withered and yellow weeds around it. The whole body is green and tender as if you can squeeze the water droplets with a pinch. It looks like a new sprout that has just been extracted, but the blade of grass has already grown very long. In such a cold The weather and the barren land in the wild are really rare.

This guy is really pulling a blade of grass! ! Fleet, who was still holding the idea of ​​what secret operations his boss might be doing, saw Robben happily looking at the blade of grass in his hand and almost fell off his horse.

"My lord! We must retreat right away! The enemy... Damn!" Fleet yelled, flashing abruptly, and a silver light passed over his shoulder, hitting the ground more than 20 meters behind him, but it was a stick. White Ling Arrow.

"So far?" Fleet's face was pale, and the faces of those elves could not be fully seen by himself now. The other party can actually attack accurately. Looking at the arrow that has almost half of the ground, it is obvious that this is the effective killing distance of the wizard.

"My lord, it's rude!" Now that the elf has begun to attack. Then I can't control that much, Fleet bent over immediately and pulled Robben's arm directly.

Abruptly, Robben slapped Fleet's hand back with a backhand slap, "Go aside, busy!"

"My lord!?" Fleet was surprised and angry.

"Do you know what this is?" Robben put the blade of grass in front of Fleet's eyes.

"My lord, the enemy is approaching immediately. If we are entangled by the witch, we won't be able to leave easily!" Fleet couldn't be in the mood to look at the grass blades.

The old **** Robben said: "This looks like a blade of grass, so let's... it is indeed a blade of grass, but... it is not an ordinary blade of grass."

"My lord!!" Fleet roared, "We must retreat immediately."

Robben Songsong, with a very boring expression on your shoulders, then turned his head to avoid an arrow and said, "This... is actually a beacon used by elves to transmit messages and mark directions."

Opening his mouth wide, he wanted to yell Fleet for a moment, "Beacon?"

"Of course. Otherwise, how do you think that the elf troops that have been active all the time know the news of the other party and pass on information to each other? Actually, they leave messages in a fixed place, and then others come to take it. There is something that the elf can interpret. information."

Fleet was surprised, "My lord... how did you know?"

Robben smiled triumphantly, "I can't make some adjustments to the enemy, learn some related things, how to fight?"

Gently twisting the blade of grass with his fingers, strange and faint words appeared on this tender green blade of grass, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Robben nodded, "Okay, let's go, we have got the news." As Robben said, he put the blade of grass back into the bush under his feet. Turning on the horse, he ran back like flying.

"Fleet, if you don't run, you will be shot as a hedgehog by the elves. If you are not lucky, you will fall into the hands of the witch, but it will not be good. What are you **** doing. Run!!!"

Fleet stared blankly at Robben, who had rushed far and wide and couldn't say a word for a while.

Soon, the mixed army of elves and witches began to hunt down these dozen horses galloping knights. Fortunately, the pursuit did not last long. The elves who knew that the enemy's hinterland should not be exposed for too long first stopped chasing, and then quickly went with the witch. They disappeared behind the forest in the distance.

Fleet, who was out of breath while running, was truly relieved when he returned to the gates of the Caton Imperial City. He glanced at the enemy who had disappeared behind him, and asked breathlessly, "My lord. ...What did you find?"

Robben shook his head. "Nothing? The elves said there were no good fruits in the forest, and asked for another place to attack."

Fleet was dumb.

"Doctor, those elves are saying that the Protoss has reinforcements arriving, so please be careful of all the troops! Also because of this they only chased you for a while and chose to retreat carefully."

"Bi'er, don't be curious about everything... leave me some." Robben was a little helpless.

"It's you who muttered repeatedly in your heart, OK?"

Robben chuckled, "Really... I seem to be too honest, but everyone will know that I'm back soon, and Sasha and others will also retreat from the gods soon."

"Ah, that would be great, I will be able to meet your lovely little wives soon, this time...I definitely have to clean up that **** woman!!"

Listening to Queen Biress's words, Robben hesitated for a while, or said: "Then...how to clean up, hug her and kiss her? Bier, to be honest, in fact, you are all women, who kisses whom? It's not the same. If you kiss her, it means she kisses you."

"Shut up!!" Queen Biris screamed fiercely, seeming to remember something that was not good enough.

"Okay, okay... Anyway, let's take a break and discuss what to do in the future. This is a big flag, alas... I feel really stressed, hahaha..."

To be honest, Robben has never felt so comfortable. I have been worrying about the issue of the human continent before, but now it seems that I don’t need to worry about this issue anymore. Everything is in my own hands. What I have to do now is to cover everything up to perfection, at least not to let my teeth go anymore. Send a chief or something.

If this war on the human continent can be ended perfectly, then the Black Emperor promised that his conditions will also be fulfilled-if the Demon Race wins the war, then a piece of land belonging to mankind. A piece of [free] land will be born. Human beings will get rid of the gods and the shackles of the demons. The real, [free] living in this own homeland...

"Have I become great?" Robben asked happily, but there was no reply in his heart. It was obvious that Queen Beris was scornful of Robben's feelings.

When Robben was complacent, the blade of grass Robben had just taken from the bushes and put it back was taken by the elves.

In the forest. Dozens of elves and witches looked at the grass blades in front of them with all their eyes.

"This... there is some strange information on it," said the dark elf holding a blade of grass.

"The Protoss seems to have touched this just now. Is there something wrong? The witch next to him asked puzzledly.

"There is no problem, it's just a little more information. But we decipher it according to our method, uh...what kind of text is this?" The dark elf looked confused.

"Can you show it to us? Maybe it's the Protoss who is writing a war on us. I know some of the words of the gods." Another witch said.

"Okay." The elf pinched the blade of grass and said something silently. The blade of grass twisted strangely, and it was divided into two and two into four, which soon became in the dark elf's hands. A lush grass with tender green leaves. The root system is strong.

There was a strange brilliance faintly floating on the grass blades, and the faint words flashed in the brilliance, and gradually floated... spread out in the air.

The dark elf pointed to the side, "The strange words over there are extra, not left by our companions."

Everyone's eyes focused on the past.

"Um...this, although it looks a bit like it. But...isn't it a god?" The witch who spoke just now hesitated.

"I think it looks like an elf text!" a white elf who seemed to be very knowledgeable next to him said very seriously.

"What did that mean?" the dark elf on the side asked immediately.

"This...oh, it seems...well...maybe it's not Elf text."

Everyone immediately glanced at the white elf.

"Demon text?" The dark elves proposed a new idea, but they were immediately rejected by the witches. "Why is there such an ugly text!"

"Then only human words are left... But there are many kinds of human words. Is this one of them? It must be left by the protoss. How can they write such strange words?" The dark elf was full of faces. Puzzled.

"What's weird is how he knows our contact method!" The witch was even more suspicious. "To be honest, if you were not there, our witch could not find the message left by the elves."

"Hmm... Indeed, if you can find the message left, and write such strange and ugly text, that guy..."

Suddenly everyone was silent, and there was a look of astonishment on their faces.

"This... In addition to the elves, they also know our contact information, and... the handwriting is like this, so... uh... weird, it seems..."

"Master Elf?" said no one in the crowd in a very small voice.

"Hmm...I haven't seen Master Demon's handwriting. Is it really so... strange?"

"So... is it actually a common text for humans?" I don't know who said a word, everyone sweats profusely.

The white elf, who had been wrinkling all the time, suddenly shouted behind him: "What about the little human boss who caught yesterday, call him quickly!"

After a while, the pure human captive didn't recognize what these writings were. These writings were immediately copied onto the paper carefully, and a hundred thousand hurried away, toward the direction of the army where the witch commander-the chief guard Nalan was located. Sent over.

It is said that-Chief Nalan can barely distinguish this kind of handwriting.

Two days later, on the western border of the original Caton Empire, a large army of three thousand witches and three thousand elves were resting in a hidden canyon here. Yesterday they attacked a food transport team. Now the small camp is full of accumulations. Food, elves and witches are worrying about how to eat them.

Nalan wears a military uniform and rarely wears simple light armor. But it became more graceful and graceful.

"Urgent information!" Nalan, who was standing on a mountain on the side of the canyon and looking into the distance, turned around. A dark elf appeared there silently, holding a paper roll sealed in beeswax in his hand. .

Nalan couldn't help frowning, the paper roll was almost wrapped into wax pellets. I don't know how much beeswax was used, and there are several seals on it, it seems that I don't know where this thing came from.

"It's not asking for a change of war zone again, saying that there are no good fruits in the forest, right?" Nalan grabbed the scroll and opened it helplessly. "Never mind the elves, even the witches are also the masters. Spoil them. If you follow the old rules...what is this?"

Nalan's face became stiff, and she narrowed her eyes, "What is this...?"

The dark elf who sent the letter looked excited. "It was found on the beacon. It is said that...the chief guard can recognize these words."

Nalan blinked, and carefully looked at the crooked handwriting on the paper... a long time, a long time, until the elf who sent the letter had begun to despair. Nalan's eyes widened sharply.

Grabbing the elf by the collar, Nalan asked, "Where did the disappearance come from!!?"

The dark elf was taken aback. "Yes... from a beacon in our war zone."

"Beacon!?" Nalan was startled. "The master is back? But... why did you leave a message on the beacon and not come to see us? Did you see the master?"

The dark elf shook his head, "At that time... it was a Protoss who fiddled with this beacon a few times, and there was more news..."

Seeing Nalan's eyes full of excitement, the dark elves asked curiously: "This...is it really left by the elves?"

"Except for the master, no one can write such ugly human words!" Nalan was absolutely sure.

"Ah... yes, is it..." The dark elf wiped his sweat.

Nalan let go of the dark elf and looked at the text on the paper repeatedly, and after making sure that he had deciphered it, he said, "You don't want to go back. Now immediately send me another letter to the **** guy. Ah no...you, you still go back, just say that your theater and the fourth team have changed! I personally approved it!"

The dark elf was overjoyed and didn't care about Nalan's excitement. He hugged her very happily, and then he gave her a very serious salute. "Thank you, Chief Guard! Then I'm going back!"

When the dark elf left, Nalan sighed and calmed down, "Finally came back...I came back safely, um...but why did you leave a message on the beacon, what's the matter? And... Why is this message sent back?"

"Sasha!" Nalan shook his head softly.

With a flash of black light, a witch appeared in front of Nalan, lightly kneeling on one knee and bowing, "Master Guard, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, please give your instructions."

Nalan pulled out a blank scroll, quickly wrote something on it, and then solemnly handed it over to her, "Use the magic left by the master to roll back to the demon world. This is an emergency military situation, don't delay!"

"Yes!" The witch disappeared in a flash.

"Um... weird." Nalan muttered, took out another scroll, and wrote a few words casually on it, "Dilly! Could you please give this to that **** guy, please? ?" Nalan said in a discussing tone.

Slowly, a witch came out from the shadow of the rock "Sister Nalan..."

The witch's voice was full of resentment.

"You know, just deal with that obsessed guy. If he wants to use his hands, you can teach him, okay? It's also military affairs, it's not easy to delay."

"Well~~~ I feel that as long as I was seen by that guy, I had already suffered a lot. I never thought that there would be such a shameless guy in humans...what else can I do! Humans will be over sooner or later! ..." Complaining, Dilly gradually walked back to the shadows and disappeared... (to be continued.