Chapter 1282

On the way from the tavern to the camp area, moyas, who was full of wine, was a little sober and gradually realized what he had done before.

"It's not what you see, Sophie."

Moyas tried to explain his previous behavior, but the explanation from the dwarf was useless in the face of the facts.

"Of course I know what I see. I saw a slovenly drunkard wandering in the pub. You know what? Your behavior is worse than that of other dwarfs. " Sophie said in a cold voice.

"What else can I do? I have no other choice. My village has been destroyed by the necromancer. Besides the pub, where else can I go? " Listen to so many Philippines say, don't want to admit the mistake of moyas, then in the heart of drunk, immediately refute.

"Of course you have other options." Sophie sighed: "Lord Jennie introduced you to the blacksmith in the city. The dwarves in the blacksmith's shop welcome you very much. They want to see your craft, but you failed to live up to Lord Jennie's kindness. You haven't been to the blacksmith's shop once."

After listening to Sophie's talk about it, a trace of guilt appeared in moyas's face, but it was soon covered by anger

"You want me to go to the blacksmith's shop and make weapons for the elves in the city? It's impossible! Those elves want to kill me, just to protect their so-called reputation! What's more, my father is still in the hands of the necromancer. I can't even disclose the news to other elves. I hate all elves

"I'm one of them, right?" Asked Sophie.

Moyas sipped his mouth and said nothing more.

Sophie looked to one side: "your experience is very strange. Lord Jennie has been investigating the elf traitor in your mouth. He wants to give you justice. Besides, not all elves are like you think. You can't deny a collective just because of the actions of some elves. "

Looking at the front of Sophie, moyas seems to want to say something, but in the end did not say anything.

"I saw the light in you, but now it's gone. You don't look any different from other dwarfs. Maybe I'm meddling. The pub is your place Sophie said with emotion.

Sophie's words made moyas wake up most of the time. At the same time, he turned down an elf who wanted to help him.

"Here we are. Go and explain to Lord Jennie yourself."

Suddenly, moyas has come to a large white barracks surrounded. Looking at the huge white tent in front of him, when he came back, Sophie had already left.

Heart disappointed moyas, so muddled into the tent.

"Here you are. I've found everything that needs to be confirmed by you as a client. "

Inside the tent, Sophie's lady Jennie had been waiting here for a long time. At this time, she was very formally dressed. Under her green cloak, she was dressed in a white off shoulder gown, which outlined her beautiful figure. There was a string of shining jewels on her brow, which made her look very noble.

He has already used magic to see the state of moyas in his eyes. For the dwarf's state at this time, Jennie is not surprised. There are few things in Gujing's eyes that can affect the soul of this powerful witch.

Come to this huge white tent, a water blue light condenses around moyas and dispels all the bad conditions for him.

Moyas only felt that the spirit in his mind was light, whether it was the lethargy caused by drunkenness, or the original negative thoughts in his heart, all disappeared at this time.

"What happened?" Moyas asked hesitantly. He didn't know whether it was all about him or what Jennie had mentioned.

"Kill the undead." Jennie said in a deep voice“ Some time ago, a suspicious looking spirit returned from the front line of the battlefield. He was once the Lord of a place in Eli, not a member of the undead army, but he could enjoy the treatment of other regular members. Not only that, he was also recommended by the army leader to take an important position in the city. "

"As far as I know, most of the enmity you get from elves comes from the killing of the dead," Jennie added

Hearing the news, moyas suddenly realized something: "you mean..."

"I didn't say anything. It doesn't make sense to speculate until we get the actual evidence. That's why I asked Sophie to bring you here. "

With that, Jennie takes out a big green cloak from the space ring and hands it to moyas in the tent.

"Wearing it, it can make you look different. No one can recognize you as you are."

Taking over the green cloak, moyas, who did not understand the purpose of his trip, hesitated for a moment, and then heard Jennie say:

"Kill the leader of the undead army. Not long ago, he just returned to the quiet city. We are going to visit him on this trip. By the way, we will explore the extremely suspicious spirit in the camp and confirm whether he is a traitor in collusion with the necromancer."

When he put on his cloak, it seemed that his broad cloak was unexpectedly more fit than he thought. It was not so much that his cloak fit, but rather that moyas took the initiative to fit himself into the cloak.

Bursts of change, in the shape of moyas produced. It's no longer what it used to be. At this time, moyas is changed by an inexplicable force and looks like a real human.

"If we can confirm that the elf is the traitor who destroyed the village, what should we do next..." moyas hesitated, but still asked Jennie his doubts.

"I will report his identity to Ivo, the Lord of the quiet city. If Ivo has no right to deal with it, I will report to the guardian of the jungle and the high-level Council of Eli that his behavior, which betrays all Eli creatures, will be severely punished."

Hearing Jennie's words, moyas nodded with satisfaction. With Jennie's promise, he thought that if he was the elf traitor, he would get the punishment he deserved.

In his eyes, Jennie is not only a powerful hero, more importantly, she is a human, with a different blood line from the elves, and will not have prejudice because of race.

Moyas, who was initially released by the necromancer, was also rescued by Jennie. In the whole quiet city, moyas trusted Jennie most.

Just as moyas and Jennie are discussing their future actions, a sudden change begins to take place outside the quiet city.