A group of dark elf servants rushed over to clean the battlefield, and rags, brooms and mops were put on battle together.

"Give a seat!" Elder Shaplen sat in his seat without caring about the dust.

The servants brought six chairs and placed them in the center of the hall. Yang Jian and others took their seats and were surrounded by ministers.

"Yang Jian", Shaplun stared at him, "We agreed that you have obtained the evidence of the source of the plague."

"I know it's difficult," Shaplen continued, "But Jun has no joke, are you planning to fulfill your promise?"

Yang Jian sat in his seat with a calm expression, and he spoke slowly.

"Yang went through hardships and endured the disaster and finally got the evidence of the source of Neopela's disease and was about to submit it to Elder Xia for a look at it."

He fumbled through his chest pocket and took out a few glittering pieces.

He held it in his hand and played with it for a few times, then flew them out one by one.

"Swish!" Shaplen caught it one by one, he took it to his palm and looked closely.

"Wow..." Shaprun took a breath and his eyes were almost falling out.

"This is...the breath of the apostle...", the elder's whole body trembled, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

"It is rumored that Deregi, the apostle of the Demon Realm, is the source of plague, which can bring death and fear to every place he passes," Shaplen murmured to himself, "No wonder the plague in Neopela and the surrounding areas has expanded so rapidly and was caught off guard."

"My friend Yang Jian, thank you for your hard work," Elder Xia sighed, as if he was very guilty.

At this time, the shadow of Di Ruiji beside Yang Jian stroked his beard and looked satisfied.

You old guy is quite sensible and know that I have great skills.

Yang Jian remained silent and carefully observed Shaplen's facial expression.

"Yang is just doing his duties, so what's the point of asking."

"Elder Xia, since the source of the plague has been found out, I have a request." Yang Jian's expression was particularly solemn at this time.

"Please speak," Shaplen raised his hand.

"My Belmar Empire and the Dark Elf Kingdom have been wearing water, and I have never been in trouble for a hundred years. Now the two countries are rampant in plagues, so we should work together to overcome difficulties and not have their own selfishness."

Yang Jian continued.

"I hope that the two countries can reach an alliance this time, be friendly with each other, and continue peace from now on!"

Shaplen's tense old face stretched a little, and he thought for a moment.

"Yes, I am just thinking about this, but this is the arrival of the apostle. This matter is quite a matter. It must be dealt with first, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"I will talk about the matter of the covenant later. I can guarantee that within a few decades, there will be no trouble on the border between the two countries."

Hearing Shaplen's words, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Her Majesty Queen Scady, Yang finally lived up to his responsibilities!
Chapter completed!