The Devil's Escape Diary

Next to him, the forest elf also said: "We don't like circumambulation. None of us understands this text. There is reason to suspect that this may be just a hoax?"

Unica responded: "The suspicions of the two are reasonable, but the translation work above is provided by His Royal Highness. The message from the Death Lord is also said by His Royal Highness."

"Oh, this way, then I'm fine." The forest elf sat down.

But the blood elf looked at Xius, "His Royal Highness, how did you confirm that this is the message left by the Lord of Death?"

Beside the blood elf, the forest elf crossed his hands and held his forehead as if he was about to stay out of the business.

Seuss replied: "This is a text that appeared at least 50,000 years ago. Only the gods should understand it."

The blood elf did not flinch in the slightest: "Then how do you know the words from fifty thousand years ago?"

"Maybe I am a linguist? Oh, not the kind of troll."

The blood elf frowned: "Maybe?"

Hughes spread his hands: "I know Elvish, Dragon, Locke Sacred Mandarin, Devil, Human Common Language, Continental Common Language, and I can communicate with Warcraft. If I can, I even understand the slang of various demon races. This is my talent. ."

"This can't explain why you understand the language of 50,000 years ago. Now the language is taught and can be translated, but no one can translate the language of 50,000 years ago. You also said it. This may be the language of God."

Hugh frowned. Humans had never asked themselves about these things.

However, after a little thought, it becomes clear. Given their own news, in the eyes of human beings, this is beneficial to them, because they can't hide from the kingdom of death, but for the other races who are responsible for supporting them, they must Consider the issue of self-interest.

I can only say that it is too realistic.

Hughes thought for a moment, and said, "Because I am the Moon God Envoy."

The blood elf narrowed his eyes: "I am a blood elf sacrifice. My divine envoy partner does not seem to understand these things?"

"Do you compare monsters with intelligent creatures?" Hughes smiled and said: "I am still a dragon contractor, or a holy child of the Holy See. I have two of them just by the gods."

Next to him, the Smyr could not help asking: "I am also very curious about His Royal Highness, why can you be the identity of two divine envoys?"

Hughes spread his hands: "I don't know, if you want to know... it's better to be like this Mr. Ansel.

"What?" Ansel asked strangely.

"I'll go to the Orc Empire with you, and go to the Temple of Sacrifice. Maybe I will be the God of War?"

ps: The fourth one, the fifth one within ten minutes will come out.

The first thousand and one hundred chapters: they are here (five more)

Ansair turned black after hearing what Seuss said.

He laughed twice: "His Royal Highness, you can really joke."

"I'm not kidding." Hughes said: "Winter Lin City is very close to the orc empire anyway, next time maybe I can go with the Red Dragon Chamber of Commerce, oh yes, we have a good relationship with Medusa. I heard They are also rich in sacrificial offerings. Maybe you don’t need your recommendation."

Hughes finished speaking and looked at the blood elf.

The blood elf didn't choose to shut up because of Hughes' aura, but instead said: "Then can I make an assumption? Maybe... you are doing everything for the night elves? For example... consume us and let the night The return of the elves is smoother?"

"Enough," the forest elf next to him whispered.

But this blood elf just looked at Seuss.

Hughes was happy: "Are you kidding? Come back?"

"Is not it?"

"Where are you confident?" Hughes looked at the blood elf in surprise: "Now the night elves have a firm foothold on the road, and the entire sunset forest is their development territory. They have returned to the former continent. , And you... are just monkeys wandering on the overseas islands. The night elves have done what you have been driven out of the mainland for two thousand years. Why did they go back? Because they love seafood? Oh right Now, to remind you, seafood is probably contaminated soon."

The blood elf flushed as Hughes said, gritted his teeth angrily.

Unica turned to Dominic's side and whispered, "Why is this Seuss so good?"

Dominic smiled and said: "But obviously, this guy said a lot of things that our current position cannot say."

"It was annoying for him before, so I helped Alan to shame us." Curtis also whispered: "It looks...the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye. It's much better than Cruz's old bastard."

Husseus continued to say: "Don’t take your ignorance as a personal blood elf sacrifice to Mr. Blood Elf. There are many things you haven’t seen before, especially after holding back on the island for a long time. A 100-year-old night elf knows There are more possibilities than you. I swear as a divine envoy that I did not cheat in the translation."

Since Hughes knew that there was a god, he was actually afraid of being struck by lightning. If it were before, he would have sworn to the truth.

But... the night elves don't have 100-year-old children.

Hughes sat down, and the blood elf was also pulled back by the forest elf.

"The forest elf seems to be a little afraid of you?" Allen asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

"The three of them are still hostages in my hands." Hughes curled his lips: "Naturally, I don't want to provoke me with this kind of mess."

"Your business scope is wide enough." Allen exclaimed.

"It's a trivial matter."

As the two of them whispered, Unika had already spoken again: "We believe in His Royal Highness. After all, he was the only one of us to fight against the Lord of Death. Even...the death came to the living one year ago. The world was also sent back after fighting with His Royal Highness. I believe that the Lord of Death has even more say than legend."

"What do we need to do?" Tildard asked, raising his head.

"For the time being, we don’t need to do anything yet. We don’t know what the offensive of the dead kingdom will be like. If possible, human beings are willing to drive them back. The purpose of the summit is to remind everyone present that this is a continental crisis. ."

"Do you need our support?" The dwarf jumped out again.

"Need." Unica replied: "But now is not the time to make conditions. What you should guard against is the dead guys hiding in various parts of the mainland. This period of time, the humans alone will kill them. There are a lot of crazy guys. Of course, apart from these, I hope everyone will sign a wartime alliance agreement."

As Unica spoke, he came up with a thick agreement, and said: "The regulations are clearly listed above. Everyone should not violate each other. If possible, all races can send a technical team or a team of advanced soldiers to the front line. Watch the battle and participate in the battle to obtain more intuitive data. Of course, it would be better if you can support supplies or something at that time. You can take time to see the details."

The agreement was sent down, and Cui Di suddenly raised his hand: "That..."

"What's the matter?" Unika was a little impatient when he saw this guy trying to speak again.

"I think...this should be mutual?"

"What do you mean?"

"Because the danger doesn't just come from the kingdom of death." Cui Di said: "and those dark elves, they are the doglegs of the kingdom of death."

"What are their dangers?" Allen said inexplicably, "A refugee race without even a legend."

"In fact..." Cui Di took a deep breath: "I have it now."

"What!" Everyone looked at Cui Di.

Unica even asked in shock, "Who is it!"