Chapter 406: The Queen Escapes (Six Thousand)

kill!

One word represents Hefferson's will.

Guardian of destiny.

Just by hearing this arrogant name, you can know what kind of group they are. They must think highly of themselves, look down on others, and take it as their responsibility to maintain world peace.

Heferson was not a fool, so he could see that Ron was using him to kill people with a borrowed knife and to eradicate the Andre family, but so what? Unlike Ron, the Andre family was always his enemy and would never accept his ideals.

In this case, it would be better to eradicate it completely and put an end to it once and for all.

Hefferson also has his own pride.

What can the Andre family do?

It is not a thousand years ago... Moreover, my strength is not necessarily inferior to that of the sages a thousand years ago, so why should I be afraid? His originally emerald green eyes had turned into dark green, with a faint black mist lingering. Helfeson did not realize that his way of thinking had become more and more violent and extreme.

The original high priest, although he had a sturdy body, was also gentle and refined. He always planned before doing anything. His character could even be said to be one of letting things take their course. Otherwise, he would not have taken no protective measures when he first assumed power.

But now, Hefferson seems to be becoming less and less like his original self.

There were no signs of contamination on his body, nor any frightening changes, but his spirit, his soul, was gradually distorted.

He has now habitually chosen to solve all problems with killing.

Ron chose to cooperate with the other party because he was very strong and was not absolutely sure that he could defeat him easily.

The Andre family might have a destructive-level master, but that person did not appear in front of Heferson, so the high priest would not have any concerns and would kill him first no matter what.

The power of God.

Very strong.

However, this kind of power is not something that just anyone can bear.

The impact of this power may be reflected in many aspects, perhaps physical changes or mental distortions.

He frowned slightly, as if he sensed something, but also as if he didn't notice anything. When he saw his subordinate who had accepted his order but still didn't leave and was still kneeling on one knee on the ground, his expression became even gloomier: "Anything else?"

The gloomy voice made the green-masked subordinate tremble uncontrollably, and his throat felt inexplicably dry.

He was one of Heferson's most important subordinates, and because of this, he knew very well how terrifying the high priest in front of him was.

Human feelings have absolutely no value in his heart.

His heart was colder than the northernmost ice, without a trace of warmth.

He does not allow any failure or any mistakes.

The punishment one will face if one fails to do one's job properly is terrifying to think about.

However, no matter how scared he was in his heart, he didn't dare to have the slightest rebellious thoughts. It was because Hefferson was too strong.

His throat moved, and after a second, the green-masked subordinate finally came to his senses and said quickly: "Your High Priest, there is one more thing..."

"The newly appointed Elf Queen, Mirabelle... has escaped."

Hefferson, who had always reacted calmly, suddenly widened his eyes upon hearing this, and shouted in a low voice: "What did you say?"

Buzz! At this moment, an unprecedentedly powerful aura suddenly burst out from Heferson's body.

That aura was like that of an angry lion or a roaring tiger.

The entire Papal Palace seemed unable to withstand the tremendous pressure and continued to shake uncontrollably. Cracks immediately appeared on the walls and the ground.

The green-masked subordinate was terrified to the extreme. He felt as if a force as big as a mountain was pressing on his back. His originally upright body could no longer withstand the pressure and bent down, with his forehead pressed tightly against the ground.

His whole body was soaked with sweat.

He even had the illusion that he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Fortunately, Heferson's loss of control lasted only a brief moment, and he quickly regained his composure, but his face was still gloomy, and his pair of dark green eyes were extremely deep, like an abyss. No one knew what Heferson was thinking at this moment, and Green Mask definitely did not have the courage to raise his head to look at the high priest's face at this time.

He could understand why the high priest was so angry.

The Elf Queen has a very special status among the elves.

In places like the Kingdom of Granville and the Theocracy of Spang, the king and the pope are basically on an equal footing, but in the Forest of Elves, the supreme ruler has always been the Elf Queen for thousands of years.

The Pope of the Church of the Mother of All Things is also under the control of the Elf Queen.

This status cannot be shaken by anyone in the Forest of Elves.

After the high priest came out of retreat, he slaughtered clergy, dignitaries, and even a large number of royal family members were wiped out. The idea of ​​​​annihilating the royal family did not occur to Heferson.

It is better to say that this idea has been around for a long time.

But in the end, after careful consideration, Heferson reintroduced a queen, even if it was just a puppet, it was a belief.

The existence of a mascot queen can prevent large-scale rebellions among the elves.

Of course, Heferson would never allow an elven queen to stay on the throne for too long, even if the queen was just a puppet. The elven royal family was not as stupid as the Holt family.

Their bloodline is very outstanding, and almost every generation of members are gifted and intelligent, making them the best choices whether for cultivation or governing.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even if Heferson had made various restrictions in advance, if the Elf Queen stayed on the throne for too long, she would soon cultivate a force loyal to her again.

In the past one hundred and twenty years, the elves have changed seventeen queens.

These queens either died of a cold or fell into the water and drowned; none of them lived long.

Mirabelle, the eighteenth Elf Queen during the High Priest Era.

He was pushed to the throne by Hefferson just seven days ago.

Then, I ran away today.

Heferson's eyes narrowed into slits, and the image of the girl who loved painting and music emerged in his mind. She was quiet, peaceful, and natural. All the excellent and beautiful qualities of the elves seemed to be combined in her.

Even though Heferson's hobbies were very different from before after the great changes he had experienced, he had to admit that it was the most beautiful pearl of the elves.

It seems that he has no scheming mind and has never even practiced cultivation.

It has no magic power at all.

That was why Heferson boldly chose Mirabelle as the queen, but who would have thought that this would be the result? "What's going on?" After a long time, Heferson's gloomy voice came again.

Although he remained majestic, Green Mask secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the high priest would kill him in a rage. As long as he was given a chance to defend himself, he would have a chance to survive.

The scarlet tongue pursed his cracked lips: "Reporting to the high priest..."

"Mirabelle has long had a rebellious heart. She is not an ordinary elf without any magic power. She has been practicing in secret and is a practitioner with considerable strength."

"She was also proficient in the art of disguise. She disguised herself as the maid we placed beside her and escaped."

"After we discovered them, we immediately chased them all the way to the outside of the Elf Forest and finally intercepted them. A conflict broke out between the two sides. We dispatched a legendary and seven heroic masters. Mirabelle was about to be defeated and actually went into the forbidden area. Our people are still guarding outside the forbidden area."

"Forbidden area?" Hefferson's eyelids jumped.

Outside the Elf Forest, there is a special area.

It was a small town, shrouded in a mysterious and powerful magic barrier.

No one knows what is in that small town, and everyone who enters the town has never come out again.

Rumor has it that there are man-eating beasts in that small town, and all life that enters the town will become food for the beasts. Some people scoff at this, or are very confident in their own strength and want to challenge their limits, and then... nothing happens.

Of course, that was just ordinary people… Heferson knew exactly what was happening in the forbidden area.

After the forbidden area appeared inexplicably, Heferson once entered it. There were no ferocious beasts in the forbidden area, but there were many man-eating creatures. Everyone in that small town knew what human flesh tasted like.

The most powerful monster there is a being called the Holy Father.

Six thousand now, let me make up for yesterday's

(End of this chapter)