Chapter 1819: 1819

The sword Saint joramod is the Holy Level invited by the elf kingdom to deal with this matter. This is a holy level born by the elf family, and has a very good relationship with the royal family of the elf family.

Saint level is naturally biased. Saint joramod must be biased towards the elf family. To be exact, he is biased towards the elf queen, because the elf queen is actually his childhood sweetheart, but they didn't develop into a partner in the end. However, he must cherish this friendship that has lasted for more than 200 years.

The King City of the elves naturally knows much more news than the military camp. At least Linton's identity is easy to investigate. We didn't pay attention to Terrans before. Now it's war. Naturally, we still have to keep up with intelligence work.

But the information on Linton's side is really quite strange. The history of the melloway family's prosperity is really incomprehensible.

At the same time, St. joramod's intelligence from the saint level association also made him not understand. At present, there are two Saint levels in the melloway family, both of which have become Saint level in their twenties. This is not quite right. He has become Saint level in more than 20 years since he began to practice in his womb? This is not an example. Does the melloway family have something like a secret script for mass production of Saint level.

Linton's purpose this time is even more complicated and confusing. Anyway, the two purposes Linton said himself, the elf queen Aryan and St. joramod, don't believe either. The king of the kingdom of sardinwende, umondevo, has no face. He can let a saint level help him deliver a message. How free Linton is and help the people of the kingdom of sardinwende evacuate the war zone. How can he listen and feel that he has another purpose.

"Is there any treasure here in the kingdom of sardinwinde?" St. joramod thought for a moment and asked, what he meant was whether there were any treasures in the Treasury of the kingdom of sardinwinde that could help practice, or rare products of high value, which bought Linton's help.

"Don't be kidding, it's the poor country in the kingdom of sardinwende..." the fairy queen Aryan and St. joramod are very familiar with each other. The gap between them is not obvious, and their way of communication is really more like a friend.

"That's the purpose of Ilan's holy empire." St. joramod said that it is obvious that Linton's appearance has little to do with the kingdom of sardinwinde. It is entirely what the holy empire of Ilan wants to do. It is a conspiracy against the elves. After all, the two countries are at war.

But what is the specific conspiracy? They can't really interpret it. Want to give the kingdom of sardinwinde a little favor and integrate them into the Empire? It doesn't need to be so troublesome. The holy empire of Ilan doesn't need to give any favor if it wants to swallow the kingdom of sardinwende. Shooting a 10000 person army is enough to push the whole kingdom of the other party flat. This small country has no resistance at all. Moreover, swallowing them will not do any good. They all said that they were very poor and the land was barren. After annexation, they even had to pay back taxes to them every year. What's the use of this land?

Do you want this land to be a bridgehead against the elves? This is a little credible. Anyway, at least in their view, the actions of the holy empire of Ilan are definitely not aimed at the kingdom of sardinwinde, but at their elf kingdom.

Anyway, St. joramod's trip must be going. On the one hand, there is a saint level on the battlefield. According to the requirements of the saint level association, he must be present. On the other hand, it is also for the elves to explore each other's bottom and understand each other's purpose.

After a little contact with the saint level association, I left a bottom. Naturally, Saint joramod is ready to start immediately. Because things were in a hurry, St. joramod was also going to go alone without any disciples and entourage. It really doesn't take too long to fly from here to the front.

However, I don't know why when I saw St. joramod who said hello to her to start, the fairy queen Aryan always felt a jump in her heart and had an unspeakable bad hunch.

"Well, joramod." Just as the other party was about to leave, Aryan couldn't help but stop him.

"What's up, Aryan?" Asked St. joramod.

"You... Be careful." Said Aryan.

"Are you afraid I'm in danger?" St. joramod looked at Aryan strangely, "even if they suspected that this was the conspiracy of Ilan's holy Empire, no matter how brave they were, they couldn't do it to me."

"However, my hunch has always been very sharp. This time, I also feel that something bad will happen." Said Aryan.

"Bad thing? Don't worry, Linton is just a saint who has just been promoted for a few years. He can't be my opponent. Even if the holy empire of Ilan really wants to start a saint level war and send all their Saint levels to besiege me, I can at least escape." St. joramod said. Seeing that Aryan here was still frowning, he continued, "in short, I know and will be careful."

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The fairy queen Aryan reluctantly nodded, and the uneasy feeling in her heart still didn't get rid of, but she also knew that St. joramod was sure to go here, so she could only pray that he wouldn't have an accident.

With a little comfort to Aryan, St. joramod set out immediately. The fighting spirit flowed, and San joramo rushed directly into the sky and flew to the south.

Aryan's reminder, St. joramod listened more or less. Although I don't think anything can happen to me, it's right to be careful. But prudence is prudence. St. joramod's consideration is at least to wait until the military camp in the south, or after seeing the Holy Level of the Terran. No matter what, he didn't expect that he had just left the main city of the elves. After flying for a short time, suddenly something happened.

It happened suddenly, but St. joramod still had some reaction. After all, it is holy level, and its own directness is very strong. On the way to St. joramod, he suddenly felt a sense of danger, but before he had time to observe around, a voice sounded below: "Vientiane Tianyin."

A huge force suddenly appeared and pulled him down quickly. Naturally, there are forests around, but although the lush vegetation around blocks most of the line of sight, St. joramod instantly locked the hands below with his keen perception.

A young man who looks like a Terran is estimated to be in his twenties according to the age of mankind. Saint joramod must not know each other. Although he doesn't know each other's identity, he can't let go if he dares to fight Saint level.

At the same time, St. joramod drew his sword from his back, condensed his fighting spirit, cut it off from the air, and the sword Qi rushed to the attacker below. However, the saint level of the face had a sharp sword Qi. The next one just waved his backhand at the flying sword Qi with empty hands, and his sword Qi was deflected.

St. joramo was stunned directly, but probably because of his attack, the suction on him that didn't know where it came from disappeared. St. joramo turned over and fell to the ground. He didn't rush up to fight the other party immediately, but just posed and prepared to meet the enemy.

"Who are you?" St. joramod asked. At the moment of the fight, St. joramod at least knew that the other party was strong. He didn't have a bad mind to attack the saint level, but planned to ambush himself. It should be related to the war in the south. He also wanted to find out immediately what was going on and what the Terrans had and conspiracy.

"I'm sorry, Linton." Linton is the one who appears in front of St. joramod. It is mainly because the sword Saint sent by the elf family is easy to find. Although he had never seen St. joramod, he had been staring at the breath in the main city of the elves since the beginning. He found that a breath suddenly left the city and then moved at a high speed to the south. Of course, he knew that this was the holy level to the South Camp, so he opened the door again and appeared on the other party's only way to block the other party.

"Are you Linton?" St. Jora was stunned, but he immediately gave the right number. Yes, he also knows the strength of the other party in the fight just now. In addition, at this age, the other party may really be Linton. But the next question will come soon. Why did the other party attack him?

The fight between saints is prohibited by the saint level association. Even if there is any hatred, the saint level association is generally responsible for coordination. If it can't be stopped, you should duel again under the auspices of the saint level association. Don't be unruly. The natural Saint level association wants to settle with you.

Looking at Linton's current situation, is this going to fall out with the whole Saint level association? What's more, it still involves war. If a saint level war is launched, if Linton breaks the rules first, the saint level association will even stand on the side of their elves to deal with the holy empire of Ilan. Linton not only wanted to die himself, but even dragged the whole country to die together, which seemed unimaginable to St. joramod. He couldn't figure out what Linton wanted.

Strangely, St. joramod immediately warned, "you want to assassinate me?"

"It's all on your face. It's too reluctant to say assassination." Linton said.

"You want to be against the whole association?" Said Saint joramod.

"Can the dead talk?" Linton said with a smile.

"It's too confident." St. jooramo gave a chuckle, and then the sword came out at the next moment. Yes, here, St. joramod has understood that Linton is really going to do it. There's nothing to say. He didn't want to escape. Although he knew that Linton might choose to start, he was a saint level. He was much older than Linton, a newcomer who had just been promoted. He ran away when he saw each other. What Saint level would he be in the future?

"Dang", the sword directly cut Linton's head, because Linton didn't move. It wasn't the split in two as imagined. Linton didn't react at all. St. joramo looked up in surprise and just saw Linton's smile: "that's it?"

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