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The faint sound of footsteps was getting closer, and the dim light of the fire outside the cell was flickering—Illidan knew that the guy who was holding him was getting closer and closer—and judging from the fact that the footsteps weren't heavy, it was likely that the other party was a demon of small size, perhaps a species he had never seen before, or maybe just an ordinary prison guard......

"Huh? You're awake! ”

Just as Illidan was contemplating what kind of demon was walking towards his prison, he heard a crisp and pleasant voice—more importantly, in the language of the Elves.

"You...... You ......"

Illidan stammered suddenly—he stared at the female elf standing in front of the cage, carrying a basket, and was speechless for a moment.

Illidan thought that the demons might want to interrogate him or torture him—even at that moment, the fanciful young Illidan had already imagined in his mind how strong he would be to disappoint the other party under torture...... Illidan even imagined how ugly the faces of those demons would be, but ......

Right in front of Illidan, outside the wooden fence of the cage, there was no demon, but a man in a light green tulle dress who was looking at him with curiosity...... Upper Elf Girl.

"Me? What's wrong with me? ”

Illidan heard the girl in the green dress ask.

……

"You...... Why did you arrest me here? What exactly is the purpose? ”

Illidan was slightly stunned when he saw the upper-class elf girl in the green dress. However, he quickly blushed at his distraction, so he quickly straightened his face and asked sharply.

There are some differences in the appearance of the upper elves and the night elves. Although Illidan's expression was deliberately fierce, he couldn't help but compare the girl in front of him with Tyrande—comparatively speaking, the green-dressed girl had a whiter complexion than Tyrande, just like the human lady named "Frost" she had known before; In addition, the girl in the green dress in front of her is also thinner and slender than Tyrande, especially her slender waist. It looks like it's going to break at any moment......

"No...... I didn't get you here. Are those ...... Those ......"

The girl in the green dress snorted, as if frightened by Illidan's tone.

"It's those demons, right? I already knew...... Hmph, you upper elves are complicit with those guys. You're just an accomplice. ”

Facing the refusal of the girl in the green dress, Illidan snorted coldly.

"Demons? But...... But Her Majesty said that those were the warriors of the kingdom of heaven......"

Hearing this ancient elven word from Illidan's mouth, the girl in the green dress was stunned for a moment, and then retorted in a low voice, but it didn't seem to have a lot of confidence.

"Warrior of Heaven? Hehe...... Is Her Majesty the Empress crazy? Don't you know about the massacre that took place outside the palace? throughout the city of Esaline. Almost all of the Night Elves were killed. Are you not ashamed of the death of your fellow man? ”

Illidan angrily asked the upper-class elf girl in the green dress, he couldn't help but want to take a step forward, but he was pulled by the iron rope on his ankle, the stinging sensation made Illidan frown slightly, and then gave up on such a plan.

"I ...... I know...... But it's not me...... Don't be so angry...... Are you hungry? Look, I've brought you something to eat. I'll come in and give it to you right now......"

The girl in the green dress shook her head, then gently pushed open the wooden fence of the cage and entered the cell. Towards Illidan's side.

……

"This ...... It's not locked here? ”

Illidan couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the wooden door of the cell that was easily opened by the elven girl in the green skirt - what kind of prison was this? The means of defense are too simple, right?

"Yes. There's really no lock here, because you're chained, those demons...... No, it's not, the warriors of Heaven aren't worried about you running out of here, and they say that you can't use spells anymore, right? ”

The upper-class elf girl in the green dress heard Illidan's question, looked back at the wooden door where she walked in, and then looked at the chain locked on Illidan's ankle, thought about it, and explained.

"So they sent you here alone?"

Illidan narrowed his eyes, staring at the upper-level elf girl in the green skirt approaching him, and his completely free hands couldn't help but stretch a little - although his feet were locked and he couldn't use spells, Illidan felt that he had no problem dealing with this upper-level elf girl alone, maybe the other party was carrying the key to the chain on his feet......

With this in mind, when the upper-class elf girl in the green dress finally approached Illidan, he quickly pounced on the upper-class elf girl with both hands, intending to control her and force her to find a way out of here.

"Yikes!"

Seeing Illidan rushing towards her, the upper-level elf girl in the green dress seemed to be frightened, and she stretched out a finger in a panic and pointed it at Illidan, and then, a light blue lightning bolt shot out from the upper-elf girl's fingertips and slammed into Illidan's chest - poor Illidan fainted before he even had time to react.

……

"Uh......"

It didn't take long for Illidan to regain consciousness, but this time, the difference was that the first thing he smelled when he woke up was not the musty stench of the prison, but ...... A burst of fragrance?

Even in a half-confused state, Illidan felt strange, so he slowly opened his eyes, only to see a pair of green ...... Well?

Illidan was stunned for a moment—he had only felt himself surrounded by the scent of flowers, but now he knew why—the elven girl in the green dress was now kneeling on the thatch in the cell, and Illidan was lying on her knees together.

Looking up from Illidan's vantage point, he could see a pair of delicate spherical breasts, looming in a pale green tulle dress—the fabric of which was so light that Illidan could still make out the shape of the bamboo shoot-like breasts through the clothes. (To be continued.) )