The Elven Palace.
Isolde sat on her throne, quietly waiting for the news.
The news came quickly.
"So, he used the light of teleportation again and ran away, right? Then there are six times left." Isolde calculated for him.
He looked at the time: "Only half an hour has passed. He won't be able to hold on much longer if this continues."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again." Miller sighed.
Isolde really hated hearing this, but had to listen: "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that it is unrealistic to expect Yuan Chenfei to consume all the teleportation light."
"Why do you say that? With his authority, he can only purchase ten at most."
"The problem is that he has a Tiangong Pass." Miller replied: "He can buy it again."
Isolde was speechless.
Why did you forget this again
It is true that you can only buy ten teleportation lights once you go to the Heavenly Palace, but Yuan Chenfei can go again!
There is no need to doubt his financial resources. This guy earned so many points in Moonlight City and rented a space fighter plane, which means he must have left enough divine coins. It's not a problem to fly to the Heavenly Palace a few times and buy dozens of teleportation lights.
Isolde suppressed her anger: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Miller responded: "I think we should adjust our strategy a little bit."
"How to adjust it?"
"Let all the soldiers at level 60 come back and guard all important places, and at the same time send soldiers at level 50 to attack."
"Level 50?" Isolde frowned: "It is difficult for them to pose a fatal threat to Yuan Chenfei."
"It doesn't need to be fatal, it just needs to be consumed. At level 60, Yuan Chenfei can almost fly away at the first touch. The gap between him at level 50 is not that big, so Yuan Chenfei will definitely try to delay as much time as possible. In this way, Come, they will have more opportunities to take action. Their duty is not to kill, but to consume. As long as Yuan Chenfei is in a fighting state, he cannot go to other places to do mischief, and his strength will inevitably be affected. . When the seven days are up, he will be transported to the palace, and the price our soldiers have to pay will also be reduced." As soon as these words were spoken, all the soldiers shouted at the same time: "We are not afraid of death!"
Isolde raised her hand to stop the noise of the soldiers: "You are right, it is unrealistic to consume the light of teleportation, and the right thing to do is to keep fighting. Yuan Chenfei wanted to gain an advantageous situation for three days of hard struggle, but If one of them is not done well, it will add eight hours of fighting time. Very good, in this case, there is no need to send out those at level 50. All soldiers at level 45 to 60 will guard the important places and let the four The fifteenth-level soldiers took action and sent out dark wizards and shadow thorns to continuously weaken him!"
"There are also dark elves." Miller suddenly said: "I suggest that the dark elves send some subordinates over. They also meet the level restrictions for duels, but they are stronger."
"Enough, this is absolutely impossible!" Angelica had scolded: "We will never join forces with the dark elves."
Miller pouted: "It's not like we haven't cooperated before."
Angelica's nose was so angry that her nose almost became crooked.
The elves' attitude towards the dark elves has always been one of contempt and rejection, but they often have to beg them.
In Moonlight City, the elves and the dark elves have joined forces. But the result only left them feeling endless shame.
Now that Miller is asking for help again, how can Angelica endure it.
Even Isolde didn't like this proposal. He frowned and said, "Wait a minute. We, the elves, have so many talented people. If I don't believe it, there is nothing we can do against a human."
Miller stopped talking.
But what responded to him was another elf guard rushing in.
Entering the palace, he knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, the rune pool is under attack!"
"Huh?" Isolde was surprised: "We already know the news."
"No, it was Yuan Chen who flew in. He went in disguised as the great master of Blisk!"
"What? What did he do?" Blisk was anxious.
When the rune pool was bombed, he wanted to go there, but the Elf King needed him to be around to give useful advice in a timely manner. In addition, the rune pool was already under attack, and it was of little significance to go there, so he continued to stay.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Chenfei pretended to be him and got in.
The guard trembled and said in shock: "The rune pool was attacked, and the alchemists rescued all the potions and alchemy arrays that had not yet been detonated. Then Yuan Chen flew over and snatched everything away at once. Also..."
"He also took away a divine thunder stone."
Brisk looked up and vomited a large mouthful of blood and sat down.
"Great craftsman!" Isolde personally rushed down to help Brisk.
"My divine thunder stone! It took me three years to successfully fuse it with the divine. I only made three pieces in total. They are intended to be used in the battlefield!" Bree! Sk wailed.
Even Miller was shocked by Yuan Chenfei's handiwork and murmured: "He has calculated it, he has calculated it long ago... He deliberately blew up the rune pool first, forcing the alchemists to transfer important supplies, and then robbed it."
Unlike the Holy Seal, the Divine Power Thunder Stone was tightly locked in a forbidden room. Even if Yuan Chenfei was permanently invisible, he couldn't get in. But if he couldn't get in, he could let the alchemists move it out on their own.
"Where are the others?" Miller asked.
"He flew away. He took the thing and flew away immediately." The guard replied tremblingly: "Only this was left."
The guard tremblingly handed over a note.
There is a picture on it of a man with his hands on his hips, looking up to the sky and laughing.
It also reads: Now I have a big dick.
Isolde was dizzy.
Miller looked gloomy.
This guy couldn't buy enough firepower, so he took this opportunity to grab it.
The question now is, where will he use it
While Miller was thinking about it, another guard came in: "Your Majesty, there is news about Yuan Chenfei."
"What's the bad news again?" Isolde's mood was already desperate, and he was ready to continue hearing bad news.
Unexpectedly, the guard replied: "Yuan Chenfei said that he wanted to see Mr. Miller."
"See me?" Miller was surprised.
"Yes. He is at the gate of the palace now. He said that as long as Mr. Miller is willing to see him, he will tell us where the Thunder Stone is hidden, but if we take action, he will fly."
Isolde stood up: "We'll go there right away."
"Your Majesty, no!" Miller's expression changed drastically: "He wants to kill me when he sees me!"
"Really?" Isolde looked at Miller: "Are you so afraid of death?"
Miller took a few steps back: "Your Majesty, if I die, no one can deal with him."
"At least we can fix the problem of the mighty thunder stone." Isolde grabbed Miller: "Be a true elf and don't be afraid of death!"
"No!" Miller yelled.
The entrance to the Elven Palace.
Yuan Chenfei stood there, still wearing his light armor, surrounded by a large group of elf soldiers.
It's just that no one attacked him this time, not only because he had the light of teleportation, but also because of that damn powerful thunder stone.
Soon, Isolde came out with Miller.
Also coming out were Brisk, Emily, Angelica, and even Speaker Carl, an old elf who was reluctant to run. The last one to arrive was Searles, who ran to the street. He blocked Yuan Chenfei, but Yuan Chenfei flew away. He ran to the rune pool and tried to block it again, but he flew away again.
When he came this time, he knew that Yuan Chenfei would probably still have to fly, and all he could do was watch.
The anger in his heart was beyond words, and Sears said: "Where is my sacred seal?"
"Are you talking about this?" Yuan Chenfei took out the sacred seal from the ethereal bracelet.
"Ethereal bracelet?" Sears' heart trembled. He actually had such a rare space prop.
Yuan Chenfei was a little dissatisfied: "Look, I took out something, and you didn't look at it."
He put the sacred seal back.
Sears snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, I'll kill you, and all your things will belong to us."
Yuan Chenfei shrugged: "I'm afraid you won't be able to do it yourself."
He turned to look at Miller: "Hey, Mr. Miller, how are you?"
Miller smiled with an ugly face: "I don't like what you are doing now. You know that I am your biggest enemy, so you try your best to kill me."
Yuan Chenfei spread his hands: "So what you are saying now is to prove your worth so that your Majesty will not give up on you?"
Miller paused.
That's what he thought.
Although this guy is usually unscrupulous, it doesn't mean that he wants to die.
As the saying goes, he is arrogant because he is conceited and talented and will not die. But if one day he is put on a scale to measure his value with other things, the nature will be different.
Just like Yuan Chenfei said: "You are indeed very useful, but can your value be compared with the City of Sunlight?"
Miller snorted: "Your Majesty will not kill me for you, if he is willing to do so, he did it seven days ago."
"Indeed." Unexpectedly, Yuan Chenfei nodded: "Your Majesty will not do this. After all, there are so many soldiers here, but I don't need him to take action."
He looked at Miller and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "I can just do it myself."
Isolde was furious: "Do you think you can do it under my nose?"
Yuan Chenfei smiled and said: "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of the Shenwei Thunder Stone? I will tell you where it is now."
Just when everyone thought he was about to say it, Yuan Chenfei pressed the teleportation light and disappeared.
He actually ran away like that
The elves were stunned and didn't understand what was happening, but Miller had already realized something.
He shouted: "The Mighty Thunder Stone! The Mighty Thunder Stone is under our feet, run!"
boom!
A violent explosion rose into the sky, and thunder and flames raged wildly, sweeping across a large area outside the palace, even part of the palace was included, and countless elves were enveloped in it.
It was like the anger from the gods, pouring out the punishments of the gods at this moment, creating a terrifying hell of thunder and destruction.
The blood is flying!