It's only been three days since the news was exposed, and even more than three days.

The elves were able to travel from that forest to the heart of the empire in just three days?

Viscount Rashford sneered, and now it was finally confirmed that someone was calculating them, these elves had already set off, and only came to his territory after the news was officially exposed.

It's all their plan, they're going to borrow the elves to put pressure on him!

Although it is unclear who exactly who will want to deal with him, it will not be long before they will appear on their own.

If you want to divide his fortune, come ahead, he's waiting here!

Stomp, stomp!

Sharp footsteps echoed through the hallway, and the elves turned their heads to see the door to the reception room suddenly pushed open, and a gloomy-looking man appeared in their sight.

The three elves who had rushed from the Star-Moon Forest narrowed their eyes at the same time, and the hostility that erupted in their eyes did not intend to hide it.

"Isn't this our venerable elven friend?"

Viscount Rashford forced a smile and wanted to break the situation before those men jumped out on their own.

"We're not your friends!" an elf interrupted Viscount Rashford, choking his words in his throat.

They came prepared!

Looking at the three elves sitting in the reception room in a regular manner, Viscount Rashford's brain began to think quickly.

If you already know this premise, things will be much easier to deal with after that, just be careful not to jump into the language trap they set and keep denying that you own elven slaves.

Anyway, what has been exposed now is just news, and no one can directly prove that he really owns the elf slave in his hands.

As troublesome as it was, he decided to dispose of the long ear himself after today's meeting, and now he didn't worry about anyone around him.

As long as the long ear died, and with a little magic to accelerate the decay of the corpse, then there was no proof of death, and he could excuse himself by saying that it was owned by his father or grandparents, but he himself had never touched the elven slaves.

After thinking about it for two or three days, Viscount Rashford finally made up his mind and sentenced the elven slave in the dungeon to death.

He still felt a little pity in his heart, after all, it was a 'fresh product' that he had bought only a few years ago...... However, in order to keep his wealth and position, he can only let the long ear die.

"My dear elven friends, are you here for that ridiculous rumor?"

Viscount Rashford didn't seem to hear what he said just now, with a little surprise on his face, he shook his head and smiled: "No, no, no, there are no elf slaves in the Rashford family, some only have three distinguished elf friends, and they just came here today." ”

The three elves glanced at each other, and they were quite sure that the nobleman was lying.

Yes, they did cooperate with another aristocratic power of the Kurkut Empire, but those who were able to help them save their compatriots could not refuse this tempting offer.

"You're lying!" said the elf, who looked like the leader.

The jade-green eyes were fixed on Viscount Rashford, and when the viscount couldn't help but be immersed in it, the elf shattered his delusions with another sentence: "I know very well that you are lying!"

The words were full of affirmation, and the elves were extremely confident in their judgment.

After Viscount Rashford was awakened from his delusion, he was still in a trance, but after seeing the hostility in his eyes clearly, his body trembled faintly, and he completely sobered up.

The three elves on the other side were friend or foe, and he couldn't let himself go.

Frowning slightly, Viscount Rashford was a little unhappy, no matter who it was, it was impossible to continue to smile after being framed for no reason.

"My friend, I've already said it, and I'm going to say it again, it's just a rumor, someone is slandering me!" Viscount Rashford accentuated, "do you understand? It's 'slander', understand?"

Thankfully, Viscount Rashford himself was nervous, otherwise the elf's next words would have been able to expose his huge flaws.

"We have proof. The leading elf said lightly.

Viscount Rashford's fingers twitched, and he immediately clenched his hands, as his hands were exposed to the sight of these elves.

He gasped and asked in a deep voice, "Evidence? What evidence? Where did it come from? Can you let me know who is scheming against me? You know, humans have such a shortcoming, they like to attack their own kind, unlike you elves, there are too many shortcomings in humans. So, can you tell me?"

"But I don't think humans have so many shortcomings, because we see the brilliance in another group of humans. ”

The third elf sneered, and it was only then that Viscount Rashford noticed that the three of them actually knew the lingua franca!

"They have the splendor of humanity that you can never imagine, they live by their creed, and they will help us get our people back!"

After the elf finished speaking, for some reason, Viscount Rashford's first reaction was - those knights from the principality in the north!

And only they live up to everything described in the words of that elf......

At this moment, Viscount Rashford's heart was filled with turmoil, because he had just learned that the three elves who appeared in front of him were actually the elven soldiers who had acted with that group of knights?!

"Ah, so you're the ...... you were back then."

Viscount Rashford wanted to praise them, and then cleverly discarded the subject, but the three elves did not give him this plan, and immediately interrupted him.

"Your Excellency Viscount Rashford, this is our first request and last warning. ”

The elf at the head stood up from the bench, and the other two elves followed suit.

A powerful oppressive force came towards Viscount Rashford, and it was the undisguised hostility and even killing intent in the eyes of the elves!

"Can you take us to our countrymen?" said the word in a daze.

The pitch was not high, but Viscount Rashford could hear his determination.

But......

"I don't have your compatriots here!" Viscount Rashford glared angrily, "I said it all, it's just rumor!"

"If that's just a rumor, you should have gotten angry. At this time, an elf on the side suddenly said.

His words succeeded in making Viscount Rashford stunned on the spot.

He is a short-tempered man, and he himself understands that he has difficulty controlling his temper.

So, maybe he was wrong from the beginning, he shouldn't have acted like that in order to cover up the facts, he should have acted according to his usual temper.

He couldn't have been more wrong!

"Protect me!"

The loud shouts came from behind the door, and several guards who had been guarding outside the reception room immediately slammed the door in, but when they saw the scene in the reception room, they were also stunned.

Elves...... Nothing was done.

The three elves stood on the other side of the low table, not making any unusual moves, and even one elf had a playful smile on his face.

Not only that, but the guards hadn't found any weapons or anything that could be used as weapons on them.

For a moment, they didn't know what to do.

"What are you waiting for?" Viscount Rashford jumped into his chair and shouted at the stunned guards, "Kill them!"

"Save our elven friends!!"

As soon as Viscount Rashford's words fell, there was a loud shout from outside the castle.

Then, there were countless echoes and sounds.

Viscount Rashford was suddenly stunned, turned his head to look at the three elves, as if he had thought of something, and his face instantly became extremely pale.

"You-"

He pointed to the three elves opposite him and roared angrily: "Count me ?!!!"

Three elves...... Noncommittal!