The sea, like a beast of prey in a sluice, swept outwards against the waves.

The unrest above the sea makes the ships walking on them like frightened birds and beasts, which may become the next victim at any time.

"Hold on, and soon you'll be in the Bartholomew area. If we die here, there will be no hope for our race! "It's a group of icefield gnomes, their captain wiping the rain from his face and shouting at his fellow men beside him.

"Yes, Captain!" The other icefield gnomes clung to the cables at their sides, making sure they could survive the storm. However, there are also a few ice field gnomes who have been reduced to birds flying in the sky under the madness of the storm.

For them, the others can only look at him a few more times with reluctance, and the others are really a little powerless.

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"It's raining heavily." In the Lord's Mansion of Demigao Castle, a female priest shook off the rainwater from her waterproof suit, handed it to her attendants, and walked briskly through the castle. This castle has a very long history, and even after several renovations, it still leaves traces of history on it.

The castle is inhabited by many temple generals and priests, and His Excellency Holy Bishop Josephine Heslett has put a lot of things to deal with here, and they cannot afford to be lazy. After several interrogations on the way, the good-looking female priest knocked on a heavy wooden door with a pattern of wood and inlaid iron.

"Enter." There was a very serious response from within, accompanied by the slight sound of the quills being set aside. As Raphael's followers, because of the additional divine power belonging to the former thief god Maisk, they have improved above their six senses.

The priestess straightened her clothes again to make sure nothing was missed, then gently pushed the door open and stepped inside.

"His Majesty the Holy Bishop Josephine Heslet!" The priestess bowed to Josephine Heslett, who was seated on a wooden chair, and the priest's etiquette was very different from that of a warrior. Unless you are facing your own god, there is no picture of you kneeling on your knees.

"Is there something wrong?" On the table in front of Josephine Heslett were piles of papers and scrolls, all of which she had to deal with, about the construction of Bartholomew's district, the Abrahamic Chamber of Commerce, and the events that had taken place in the various regions from the Shadow Forest.

Because these things will no longer be on Raphael's desk, she should have the ability to recognize and deal with them as a spokesperson for the mundane. Otherwise, she, the Holy Bishop, would be really useless.

Looking at the noble existence above, the female pastor trembled slightly, as if the button of some emotion was pressed, making her face slightly red, "Yes...... Yes. Under the Archbishop's crown, a ship of ice dwarfs sailed outside the harbor, saying that they had something important to ask us to help. ”

The reputation of the Bartholomew region is greatly related to the acceptance of refugees at the beginning of the expedition and the sanctions against those monsters, which made many weak ethnic groups choose to migrate into the Bartholomew area. It also constitutes a very unique cultural system, where the whole ethnic group coexists.

You don't have to be human to be eligible to be a citizen of Bartholomew's area, as long as you have made a contribution, have a clean family, and have no criminal record (while in Bartholomew's area). Then you are eligible to be a citizen and enjoy all the rights that a citizen should have.

You see, those kobolds are capable of becoming citizens. Suffice it to say what an amazing place Bartholomew is here.

"Icefield gnomes? It seemed to be the inhabitants of the Rohmes Icefield, which was not a short distance away. On the wall behind Josephine Heslett hangs a detailed map of many places that have been explored.

"Yes, they say that the entire Romers Icefield is in an extremely dangerous situation. Hope to be able to get our help. The priestess quietly raised her eyes, wanting to get an intimate look at the spokesman of God. Although this was not a good idea, she just wanted to know why she was favored by God.

"We are not philanthropists, we can't be responsive. Besides, there is not the slightest intersection between us, so how can they think that we will agree to deal with their danger? ”

Josephine Heslett's eyes also lifted from the papers on the desk to the priestess. Her face was still calm, but she could see that she was also a little unhappy with the other party taking out such a boring little thing to bother herself.

The first time the two sides looked at each other, the priestess was like an elk seeing a lion, and she instantly staggered this look.

"This is the burden that the other party asked me to send, and said that if the adults saw it, they would definitely agree. The other party said ...... conclusively" The priestess felt that her tongue was knotted, and the words that followed were a little unspeakable.

"Bring the baggage." Josephine Heslett placed her hand on the table, her noncommittal attitude about the Ice Plain gnomes' that they would definitely agree. However, it is not impossible to take a look at it and treat it as a relaxation after work.

Inside the package were three things, a parchment scroll with a stamp, a slightly decayed dagger, and a pale green coat of arms that looked like a green rust that had not been maintained for a long time.

Looking at these three things, the female pastor was really a little dumbfounded. Those ice dwarfs weren't pheating her, were they? Just these three things? She thought it would be some kind of rare treasure, how could she have thought that it was just such a thing.

She had already begun to wait for Josephine Heslett to expel her, but the expected expulsion did not appear, but Josephine Heslett's calm tone was heard, "Bring in the leading ice field gnome." ”

As he spoke, he had already erased the stamp on the parchment. Watch the content inside.

'Nine-headed King Saldis', this is where these Icefield gnomes are requested. That rotten dagger has a very advanced elven enchantment process, don't look at it now, it just needs to be re-injected with magic power. It can fade away from decay and turn into a handy weapon that takes people's lives.

And the pale green coat of arms, Josephine Heslett had seen in the starry corridor in the Werner.

'Twelve Star Crest', this is the token held by the twelve elven archdukes who were originally sealed by the patron saint of the elves, Corellon Larisin. It was only later that the twelve elven archdukes mysteriously disappeared, and the elves kept it secret, so they gradually disappeared into history.

At this moment, how to keep Josephine Heslett from being interested?

"Huh?" The female priest was slightly stunned, and only after a long time did she ask with some uncertainty, "His Majesty the Holy Bishop Josephine Heslett said that he was bringing people over?" ”

"Yes, go and bring people. No, let him go to the parlor first. Josephine Heslett confirmed the other's doubts and looked at the contents.

"Yes, His Majesty Holy Bishop Josephine Heslet." After the priestess confirmed, she hurriedly chose to leave. Staying here, she always felt like she was in the center of the storm.

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Starry Sky Corridor

The Starry Corridor now has a much richer collection of texts on top of Raphael's bricks, many of which are from the books of Ogma, the god of knowledge, and Heatina, the goddess of magic. It's not that Raphael is not worried about his memory, it's just that he has built a more convenient search system.

"Permission passes, welcome to your arrival, Grand Duke Josephine Heslet."

This was Werner's permission setting, and Raphael didn't change it too much. It's just that new character permissions have been added to it.

"Help me search for information about the twelve elven archdukes associated with the 'Twelve Star Emblem'. Search for information related to Saldis in detail. Josephine Heslett directly found a place to sit down, and spoke.

"The search begins, please wait."

As the words began, a curtain of light appeared in front of Josephine Heslett, on which she quickly sifted through what she wanted to know.

"After the search, there are one hundred and fifty-three messages related to the Twelve Star Emblems, fifty-three messages from the twelve elven archdukes, and three from Saldis."

Josephine Heslett hurriedly placed his hand on the light curtain, and the information about Saldis was magnified.

Saldis started out as an assassin within the Elves, and this was no bright profession. Normally, with the arrogance of the elves, they would never arrange such a character in such a high position.

But this guy was lucky, in the battle between the elves and the dark elves, he managed to assassinate one of the opponent's dark elf clansmen, for which he was appreciated by the elven king (this elf king is not the elven god king) and became an elven lord.

After all, in the night battle with the dark elves, their elven clan always fell behind. Such a turnaround has greatly satisfied their self-esteem.

As for how the other party became the elven archduke in the end, it is very vague. But it's no wonder that the elves don't necessarily know about this 'Twelve Star Emblem', and it's not bad to have such a message.

However, it seems that these ice field gnomes must have put a lot of effort into it, and they don't know where to dig out the secrets related to them. She didn't come to the Starry Sky Corridor to get all the information from it, just to confirm.

Only then did she set her eyes entirely on the parchment roll of the icefield gnomes,

After becoming the Grand Duke of the Elves, Saldis's thirst for power became even stronger, and even led to the exploration of the eternity of life. Naturally, this forbidden idea could not be known to the elven god, so he found another way and set his sights on the undead.

He kidnapped a group of undead lichs to make vows on his behalf, as they are known. Undead lichs are very good at using the fusion of various creatures to create new living beings.

For example, the Stitching of the Undead is their work. Although this monster is not very good in appearance, it has an astonishing high resistance to magic and physics. Combined with their deadly fighting style, it can be described as an outstanding killing machine.

And Saldis, in order to gain great power and immortal life, even let the lich fuse himself with the abyssal lizard. Everyone knows that multi-headed lizards have extremely strong vitality, and even if they lose a head, they can be resurrected in a very short time. Not to mention the special breed that comes from the bottomless abyss.

Perhaps, in Saldis's view, a high degree of activity can make the body achieve another kind of immortality. Under pressure from Saldis, the Lich was only able to combine the two creatures with bull heads and horses' mouths. Perhaps the lichs themselves were very much in favor of Saldis's behavior......

As a result, it really made him successful. The Lich succeeded in fusing the two, but after the merger, Sardis's sanity was gone, and he had a strong hatred for all living things. He led his men and began to attack all creatures in his sight in a frenzied manner.

He even wiped out ten elven tribes in just one hour, turning their corpses into power within him. This bloody act was discovered by these gods of the Elven Divine Line. Within the first moment, the elven god attacked it with divine magic.

However, he didn't expect that Saldis, who had fused with the Abyssal Hydra, had really achieved another kind of immortality that he had hoped for, and his high cellular activity made him like an existence with infinite life. And the killing of the surrounding life and the absorption of energy provide him with a steady stream of strength to survive.

Of course, the result is needless to say, those big guys of the elven god department worked together to kill it. His body was buried in the frozen snowfield, where the elemental activity was often lower than anywhere else.

And in order to prevent the mutation of Saldis's corpse, the elves also built a huge suppression mausoleum in the place where his corpse was buried. Bury him and all the elves who died in that battle.

It is hoped that this can purify the anger of Saldis, and carved a lot of isolation magic arrays outside the mausoleum, but these magic arrays do not seem to work, perhaps because of the recent turmoil of the evil gods, the former elven Grand Duke is ready to move again. ’

"The former elven grand duke ended up like this, and it is said that these elf gods don't know how to do things thoroughly. Seal? Is this thinking about the day when he will be used as a killing machine that can inflict indiscriminate attacks on the battlefield? Josephine Heslett looked at the information sent by this ice field dwarf, and a sneer appeared on her face, for these guys, she naturally didn't have a good impression at all.

But these words were originally just unintentional, and when I thought about it, it seemed that it was really not impossible......