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"Then tell me, why even the friendly people who have helped you so much are so unreasonable and difficult?"

Abu, who had grown up for two generations in the minds of his new teammate Jaheira and Elf Commander Al Khan, was angry and stepped on. After all, he couldn't be provoked by others, so he directly wiped out his family.

Even if you scare them to make them be honest, you still have to find them to start plots and tasks.

Abu thinks that this is where reality is better than the game. If this is the NPC in the game, no matter how upset you are with him, you can only endure it, open the modifier to modify it, and don’t even do the main task. It’s so cool. Deleting the game at once, you can't kill him, because the code directly locks the health bar, except for ALT+F4, SHIFT+DELETE, you have nothing to do with him, just ask if you are angry?

The reality is much better, why are you blood-locking me, Kangkang?

"...Honorable Your Excellency Yinlong, can I arrange the camp first, and then explain the reason for you?" Erhan looked around, and the elves around him were still mourning.

This is because of Abu's kindness, as if protecting Jaheira, he gave a little protection from the power of thought, otherwise they would have all been smashed into elf brand hamburgers.

Abu waved his hand.

"Your Excellency Abram..."

"This is boring. Just call me Abu. I'm very low-key and easy-going."

"..." Jaheira looked around, seeing a scene like a category hurricane passing through, with as weird an expression as possible.

If you want to talk about being low-key and easy-going, Jaheira really has personal experience, it's not just easy-going, it's just lazy and slack.

But he didn't expect that this lazy uncle would be so terrifying once he got mad.

But Jaheira also really understands, it really can't blame Abu for this matter.

Jaheira asked herself, if she had Abu's strength and was rejected by a half-elf like her, and treated with such an attitude of revenge, she really didn't know if she could be so "magnanimous".

"Come, sit down and talk, I've been standing for a long time." Abu casually touched it, and there were two dark elf-style chairs, and a small coffee table with a bottle of wine on it. They were originally handed over from the first family, and they were so swaggering. Sitting in the center of the "disaster scene", watching a group of elves busy at work, they would also secretly glance at this place from time to time, fearful, angry, but too angry to say anything.

"Abu, may I ask if you are Ms. Adalon's...elder?" Jaheira was rather grandiose, and sat down generously, probably making up her mind to hug Abu's ancient silver dragon's thick legs.

"No, I'm just trying to scare them and put on a show." Abu said "secretly" in a "whispered voice".

"..." Jaheira was speechless. Forget it, you can say whatever you want. Even if it's fake, the scene after the hurricane is not fake. It doesn't matter if it's a human leg or a dragon's leg, it just needs to be thick enough.

The two drank and chatted as if there was no one else around. After a while, Erhan walked up to Abu with an elf wearing a gorgeous mage robe and keeping his eyes tightly closed, and bowed respectfully.

"This is the prophet? Isn't this a mage who specializes in prophecy? What's the matter, you still want to give me a lie detector?" Abu crossed his legs, tilted his head and squinted at Erhan.

"No such intention, but the prophet is also our wise man. I brought it specially to explain everything to you. You can also ask the prophet to help you prove the authenticity of my narration. At the same time, thank you for your generosity and regardless of past suspicions. give me one……"

Alhan was really generous and shameless. He gave up his self-esteem without hesitation and made a -degree turn from arrogance to humility.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop."

Abu hurriedly interrupted the elven general's eloquence. He really wanted to ask Jaheira if there was any translation error between the Elvish language and the Common language. Does the word "general" mean "politician" in the Elven language? the meaning of.

"The point is, you are here to chase Irenicus, right? Where has he gone now?" Abu thinks this is long-winded, and directly turns into a questioning mode.

"Your Excellency, it is clear that this is the case. Irenekas summoned a large number of evil villains from other dimensions, such as slaad toads, Rakshasa demons (evil beasts and ghosts), demons, demons, and elemental creatures to attack our city. He also asked his companion Bodi to sneak into Sodanisla and steal the 'Ryan Lamp', our artifact that protects the entire city, and then occupied and blocked our city. We had to pursue him here, but were blocked by the darkness. The elves blocked the passage to the Underdark, and the refugees who followed us to escape from the city had their strongholds raided by dark elves..."

"Irenicus is no longer in the Underdark," Jaheira answered.

"Really?" Erhan subconsciously went to look at the Elf Prophet, then turned around in embarrassment, "That's right, we were delayed by the dark elves for too long."

Abu waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, and then asked, "That is to say, you don't know where Irenicus is?"

"I still have some vague feelings about our tribe's artifact, the Llane Magic Lamp, even with the spell protection of Irenicas. The magic lamp should be in Amn, and Irenicus... invaded our city... ...There should be a deeper intention, so he is either in Amn or returned to Sodanisla." The Elf Prophet answered melodiously and calmly, like a magician.

It's just that when it comes to Irenicus and the main city of the elves, it's a bit vague.

Before I contacted Jaheira, Irenicus, the crazy evil mage who conducted human experiments, seemed to have conducted some kind of experiment on himself, with a big bald head full of scars, and no ears...Abu In an instant, a lot of dog-blood plots of grievances and hatreds were filled in the brain.

"Am is Potty's lair, it's her vampire base camp, maybe Potty is guarding the magic lamp, Irenicus is on the blacklist of the actual ruler of Amn, the Masked Mages Society, maybe he's in Sodanisla?" Jaheira analyzed in a low voice.

"Why did Irenicus focus on Suodanisla? Do you have anything to keep him in mind? His other target is the son of Baal, the god of murder."

"It must be related to the Son of God, but specifically, we can't guess that Suodanisla is a city built on the tree of life. The tree of life itself has magnificent magical power. That should be his goal."

"That's why we were so anxious to retrieve the magic lamp, break through the protection of Irenicus, and take back our city. We are so disrespectful when we are in a hurry. I am really sorry." Erhan bowed again and apologized.

"Okay, this reason is barely plausible. Forget it, I'll just ignore it, so let's do it." Seeing the elf's concealed attitude, Abu didn't bother to say anything. An artifact called Lane Lantern, knowing where the main city of the elves is, there is no need for these elves.