"You mean, the Devourer of the Dead is our own people?"

One of the first things Rhodes did when he arrived in the territory of Eli was to summon the centaur leader who had always been active in the realm and asked her for information about the Devourer of the Undead, believing that she must know what she did not know.

Rhodes was extremely interested in such an uninvited guest who had risen on the battlefield and wanted to know his identity. However, the information he received from the centaur leader was somewhat unexpected by Rhodes.

"Yes. I was attacked by him in the woods, and when he approached, I felt your spiritual imprint, the same as my own, and he sensed it, stopped his attack, and disappeared into the darkness. ”

After pondering for a while, Rod asked, "Did you see his face clearly when he was attacked?" ”

The centaur leader nodded: "Although the light is not clear, what I can confirm is that he is a male human, with the identity of a hero, and should be one of your Death Knights, but I have not met him before." ”

Hearing the Centaur Leader say this, Rhodes seemed to remember one thing, he did transform a human death knight in Eri and elevate him to the level of the Corpse Witch King, if Rhodes remembered correctly, that death knight should be called Vera.

What Rhodes didn't expect was that the Devourer of the Undead, who was constantly destroying necromancers in Eli and controlling the Corpse Witch, was his own Death Knight from the beginning, which was somewhat unexpected.

Rhodes didn't give Vera orders to destroy the other necromancers, with the effect of the ghost king's cloak, Rhodes didn't need to destroy the other necromancers to take control of the corpse witch, and Vera made this move completely by himself.

After completing the transformation, Rhodes asked Vera to ask the centaur leader for help in order to better control the situation, but Vera did not follow Rhodes' advice at all, and did not even go to find the centaur leader, so she did such a feat alone.

Relying on the wanton killing of necromancers, Vera controlled a huge number of corpse witches in a short period of time, far exceeding any death knight under Rhodes, and even those lichs that had accumulated for a long time could not exceed Vera at this time in terms of the number of undead creatures, but his move also made all necromancers fearful and made the entire battle stagnate.

In Rod's opinion, this may be the habit left by Vera as an undead lord before, the undead lord wants to control more corpse witches, in addition to constantly fighting, he can only attack other necromancers, but Vera has done a little too much at this time.

Relying on the perception in the spiritual imprint, Rhodes noticed that at this time, Vera was gathering in the depths of Eli with a large number of corpse witches, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Rhodes tried to use the spirit imprint to convey his message to Vera, but received no response.

Maybe it was because of the distance, or for some other reason, Vera at this time did not respond to the message in the spirit imprint, which also made Rod dissatisfied for a while.

"That's it." Unable to get feedback from the spirit imprint, Rhodes thought about it for a while and decided to leave Vera's affairs alone for the time being, and instead said to the centaur leader: "I heard that the people from the royal family of Diya have arrived, bring them to me." ”

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With Jenny and the other elves gone, only a human man was soon left in the tent.

When these powerful beings left, the tent gradually emptied, and the human man only felt that the dullness in his heart disappeared, and the whole person relaxed, at this time, he finally didn't have to worry anymore, his true identity was discovered, at least not for a short time.

The human man who appeared here was Moyas after the change in body shape, and with the ability of the treasure, no one in the entire camp knew his identity except Jenny.

The sound of commotion continued to come from outside the tent, accompanied by a few shouts.

"Our leaders have taken the lead in facing the spreading evil, and it is time for you to show the fruits of your daily training, take up arms, and fight side by side with your leaders."

Moyas wondered what was going on outside the tent to see what was going on, and that it could make those elves, who had always been arrogant, look like enemies, but he was hesitant when he thought of Lord Jenny's previous words.

Due to his lack of strength, Moyas could only observe things with his own eyes, unable to use his own senses, and he had to learn from the mouths of other creatures what was happening.

By the time Moyas had made his decision, the noise outside had long since subsided, and Moyas opened the tent as if he realized something. It's a pity that there is no trace of those elves in the camp outside.

Moyas was sighing to himself, but he heard a voice coming in from outside the tent.

"Lord Eve, Commander of Hakasiro, are you in the tent? What happened outside the city? Why did those elves look like they were in a hurry? ”

The sound in his ears made Moyas's pupils shrink, and he turned his head mechanically and looked behind him.

What appeared in Moyas's eyes was a pure-blooded elf, dressed in a green power suit common in the forest, with a fine iron sword behind his back, which looked no different from ordinary elves, but for Moyas, the meaning of this elf was obviously more than that.

Taking a deep note of the elf's face, Moyas lowered his head slightly so that he would not see the emotion in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "They are not here for a while. ”

"Do you know where they went?" The elf asked casually.

"There are signs of necromancer activity outside the city, and they're on their way to deal with it."

"Have I seen you anywhere?" Suddenly, as if the elf had discovered something, his words looked a little confused, "Your voice feels a little familiar to me. ”

The elf's words made Moyas's expression change: "You must be mistaken. ”

"Really?" As he spoke, the elf stared at the human man in front of him, trying to see something unusual in him.

After a long while, just as Moyas was about to lose his patience, the elf looked away and looked at the empty seats in the camp: "It seems that I was mistaken, I really haven't seen a human like you." ”

As he spoke, the elf sighed, walked to the seat in the tent, and said with some nostalgia: "I don't know how long this battle with the necromancer will last, the great Lord Fiat, he misses his territory very much. ”