A demon is a creature of another plane, it will not come out of nowhere, to appear in the world of Ferroman, there must be a portal and a summoner.
The location of the portal? Who is the summoner? That's what Link wants to know.
After blessing himself with an original non-burning edelweiss, Link walked up to the devil, raised his wand, and a holy silver whistle condensed from the tip of the wand.
The whistle spun at high speed in the air, screaming, and the surrounding air was churned out into translucent vortices, which were less than half a meter away from the demon's head. As long as Link issued this whistle, the holy silver pierced into the demon's head. head, the other party will die without a doubt.
The demon was obviously a little nervous, and his bloody red eyes were fixed on the whistle.
Link didn't speak, just looked at the devil quietly with a smile on his face.
He knows the nature of demons. When their bodies are intact and their strength is at its peak, they will explode in all kinds of ways, be arrogant in all kinds of ways, and fight you in all kinds of ways. However, once all these are lost, then they will have nothing to lose. Without hesitation, he abandoned his integrity and knelt down to beg for mercy.
This has nothing to do with morality, it is just a product of the jungle struggle, because doing so has the highest probability of survival.
This is especially true for lowly demons. In the abyss, those hard bones that would rather die than surrender were all trampled to death by stronger demons, leaving only soft bones like this.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... Ten seconds later, the demon finally couldn't stand it any longer and said, "I surrender... I surrender!"
This reaction was not what Link expected, but Enolie, who was on the side, was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the demon who looked like a wild warrior just now would say such soft words.
Link still did not cancel the holy silver whistle, and asked, "Who is the summoner?"
"Emmons de Romilson, a magician like you, he has a power of 7"
"Where is the summoning location?"
"Holduner Tower in the middle of Kuroshio Lake in the north, I came to this world ten days ago."
"What is the purpose of coming here?"
"..." The devil seemed a little hesitant to say, and hesitated for a while.
The whistle at the tip of Link's wand immediately rushed out without hesitation, drew an arc, nailed into the demon's abdomen, and exploded.
This injury will make the opponent feel extremely painful, but it is not fatal.
Within 0.1 seconds after the whistle was activated, another holy silver whistle was condensed on the tip of Link's wand. The speed was as fast as if the one activated before was an illusion.
But the pain is not an illusion. The fiery pain in his stomach made the demon tremble violently. He was afraid that Link would give him another blow, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately shouted: "It's to protect the saint. Yes, it is to protect the saint!"
"The name of the saint?" Link asked very quickly, so as not to give the opponent time to think about lying.
"Eileen." The demon announced the three words that impressed Link deeply.
"You are protecting the saint, so who is contacting the saint? Is it a dark elf!" Link continued to ask, what's the point of pure protection? Elena got the structure diagram of the Magic Tower of the East Valley Junction, and it must be passed on. This is a low-level demon who has just arrived, and he must not be qualified for such a task, so Link deduces that there is another connection.
"Yes... ah, no... ah! Yes, yes, there is a dark elf, his name is Rodel Makins, and I came with him!" A holy silver whistle.
"Where are they now?" Link's voice was calm, and so was the expression on his face.
But in fact, there were already turmoil in his heart.
If it is said that the three people killed by him, Filidia and Olina, are the Three Masters of the Silver Moon, then Emmons de Romilson and Rodel Makins are the dark elves The pillar figure!
In history, these two dark elves were not amazingly talented people, nor did they do any amazing things. Their behavior in the world even seemed a bit mediocre, but if you underestimate him, then you will definitely Taste of failure.
This kind of person belongs to the kind of strategic talents who will never make mistakes, move forward step by step, and create advantages for themselves bit by bit.
A race needs geniuses like the Silver Moon Trio to boost morale. Having them is the icing on the cake, but without them, it won't hurt. However, without the mainstay of stability like Emmons, then This race will slide into the abyss of destruction if it is not careful.
'Now, I can be regarded as fighting against the dark elves in the true sense. ' Link sighed inwardly.
However, Link's thoughts were hidden very well. The devil couldn't guess his thoughts at all, and the other party would torture him at the first sight of a disagreement. This put great pressure on his heart, and he could only tell the truth.
"In Ligu Village, in Ligu Village, ah~ I beg you, kill me, I've told you everything I know."
This demon is not stupid, he knows that there is no way out in Link's hands, now, he just wants to die quickly!
Enolie on the side explained softly: "Ligu Village is where I found that Elena. I know the exact location."
Link nodded slightly, and asked another question: "You said Elena is a saint, which god does she serve?"
This is what Link has always wanted to know.
But the demon shook his head again and again: "I don't know, I really don't know, Loder called me here, he is called a saint, and I am also a saint, as for what saint, I don't care so much?"
It was the truth, he said it without hesitation.
"How strong is Lorde Makins?" This is the last question. According to history, Lorde should not have fully grown at this time, and he should be weaker than Filidia.
"He is weak! Not strong, not strong at all. I can crush him with one hand! His magic is ridiculous. If he hadn't mastered my real name, I would have smashed his head!" The devil is bitter and authentic, which confirms Link's thoughts.
When he got here, Link had already asked all the useful questions. He guessed that he had exhausted everything the demon knew. head.
The demon's body shook violently, and then he remained motionless. Then, a large amount of black gas leaked from his body. After the gas entered the surrounding environment, it polluted something. In the blink of an eye, the land turned into a foul-smelling mud. The grass and trees are also withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Farther away, the grass and trees are still alive, but the color of the leaves has become dark, which looks very strange.
The remaining power in the demon's body spread out for more than 30 meters before stopping.
Link knew that if certain measures were not taken and nature was allowed to purify itself, then this polluted land would last for more than three years before disappearing.
Horror flickered in Enolie's eyes: "It's really terrifying! Legend has it that the ancient sages killed the great demon, and the demon's breath polluted hundreds of miles. I thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that this is not unfounded."
Link nodded: "Fortunately, this demon is not too powerful. This breath can be purified with flames. Ellie, I need your help. Use Pyroblast."
"clear."
The two stood back to back, and then began to activate the directional Pyroblast.
The high-temperature flames rushed out, scorching everything along the way. The soil was rolled and washed, and the vegetation was burned to ashes. In the violent energy fluctuations, the devil's breath was also washed into more basic elemental power.
The two fired two fire explosions each, and grilled the polluted land. After the completion, the soil was smoking, but it changed from the previous state of silt and black pulp to a normal color.
Maybe there is still some demonic breath left here, but it doesn't matter anymore.
After the purification was completed, Enolie led the way, Link followed behind her, and the two rushed towards Ligu Village.
On the way, Eleanor introduced the situation to Link: "Ligu Village is not big, with about 200 people. It is a manor farm of a small nobleman. I observed for a month and found that this Elena is very careful to hide her identity. When she was in front of people, she looked like an ordinary village woman Lisa, and she couldn't find any flaws. If I hadn't seen the process of her resurrection, I really couldn't imagine that she was still a saint."
This point Link can imagine, at East Valley School of Magic, he stayed in the same magic tower with this woman for several months, and he couldn't find any flaws. A smart person like Ellette was deceived to death, and the other party's acting skills can be seen One spot.
Link asked, "Have you seen that dark elf, Lorde Makins?"
"No, I don't know if he had contact with that saint, but I didn't see him, nor did I feel his existence. This dark elf hid very well."
"This dark elf magician's strength should be mediocre, but he is very alert. Now that the demon is dead, he, as the demon contractor, should be able to feel this... We have to speed up."
As he spoke, Link summoned the Gale Wolf. After Enolie climbed onto the back of the wolf, he also went up and sat behind her. The Gale Wolf rushed out like an arrow, following Enolie's guidance To Ligu Village.
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Chestnut Village.
Elena was a little disturbed. As a peasant woman, she was spinning the spinning wheel in the room and weaving linen.
In order to be able to play various roles, she has learned all kinds of work, weaving is a necessary skill for peasant women, of course she can also, and the craftsmanship is not bad.
'Creak creak' the spinning wheel rang softly, but Eileen's mind was not on it at all.
Four days ago, the demon found the voyeur, and it chased him all the way out. As a result, the voyeur has not returned yet, which is a bit weird.
'Is nothing wrong? 'Eileen felt uneasy, but she couldn't speak, let alone take any action. The identity of a peasant woman restricted her, and because of her rebirth, she had lost all her strength.
At this moment, a blurry figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the dimly lit room, and an ethereal voice came out: "Eileen, hurry up, Daru is dead, we are exposed."
These words surprised Elena, she had seen the power of the demon Daru with her own eyes, who could kill him in Gwent Forest
But now is not the time to worry about these things. After knowing what happened to Dalu, she calmed down and said to the figure in front of her: "Lodel, you can go quickly and leave me alone. I have no strength now and will only drag you down."
She did this not because she really didn't want to leave, but because she didn't have the strength. She had to make sure that Lorde really wanted to take her away, otherwise the other party would leave her halfway, and she would be cheated.
"How can I do that? You are the envoy under the crown, and there must be no more accidents. Don't hesitate, follow me!" The voice of the figure was very firm, and he walked out of the corner showing a concrete appearance. This is a 25 or 6-year-old The young dark elf had an ordinary face, and his eyes did not have the evil charm of ordinary dark elves. Instead, he looked a little loyal. He grabbed Elena, opened the back door of the room, and rushed out.
"But I will drag you down." Elena declared again, her voice was very low, and she looked very pitiful.
Unexpectedly, Rodel showed a look of excitement on his face, and he immediately promised: "Don't worry, even if I die, I will guarantee your safety!"
Hearing these words, Elena lowered her head slightly, and said weakly: "Lodel, thank you."
There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she felt a little smug in her heart: "Oh, this dark elf is still young after all, so easy to deceive." '
However, while Elena was complacent, she didn't notice the mocking look in the eyes of the dark elf who was holding her hand and running.
"The tricks of Liu Ying and prostitutes also want to lie to me. Taking you away is to take care of the face of that majesty. If you can take you away, take you away. If you can't take you away, you will die to me!" ’ That was Loder’s idea.