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Chapter 615 Secondary Diseases

The Quitoan clan among the high elves has always been the elite of the tribe.

Every member of the Quitoan clan demands himself as a leader, and Aurelian is no exception.

This time she was trapped in the Forgotten Land, she did lead every imprisoned high elves out of the predicament as a leader. At the same time, Aurelian was trying his best to rescue all members.

OK... No matter how Aurelian defended her, she could not deny that she was still happily playing a game when she was detained by the blasphemer!

"Elder Quietoan."

The group of high elves watching made their positions one after another, although the elders found them secretly contacting the creation of the blasphemers, which made them feel a little frightened.

But the news that Elder Quitoan appeared here was enough to cheer them up.

"Winnna, go and get the other tribes ready to leave here."

Quetoan gave the first order to the high elf behind him.

Although Qiao Xiu had placed them under house arrest on the surface, Quetoan could see that the Chaos Demon had special care for them, including food, games, residence, and exercise after meals.

This can no longer be considered as a level of house arrest.

So much so that when Quietoan said that he could finally leave here, many young high elves did not have any excitement on their faces. Quietoan even saw some loss on the faces of many people.

What exactly did they go through here?

Quetoan didn't ask this question and looked at his granddaughter.

"Aurillian, come with me."

"I understand the elder."

Orellian was filled with a feeling of shame.

A large part of the reason why she was ashamed was that the elder said, "When he came with him," and Aurelian almost blurted out, "Wait until I finish this game!"

Aurelian put this rebellious words in his heart, silently gave up the deck she had formed, and stood up reluctantly to follow Elder Quetoan.

"Have you ever had contact with the owner here?"

Quetoan, who was walking in front, suddenly asked.

The owner of this place? That blasphemer?

“I’ve been in contact with it a few times.”

Aurelian answered the elder truthfully. She tried several times a few days ago to break through the siege from the first floor, but unfortunately they were all stopped by the ice dragon.

During this period, she met the blasphemer several times.

The reason why Elder Quitoan was able to come here means that the place had been captured by the high elves? In other words, the blasphemer must have been captured!

"Aurillian, do you still have plans to become a member of the Elders' Council?"

"Of course! This is my honor!"

Aurelian's goal of hard work is to become the youngest member of the elders' council in the history of the High Elves, and she has been working hard for this.

"Do you know what is necessary to be an elder?" Quetoan walked along the stairs to the first floor of Hearthstone Tavern, while asking about his granddaughter.

"Being loved and worshipped by one's own tribe requires at least half of the tribe's consent, and it also needs to be reviewed by other elders."

Aurelian tried his best to suppress his inner excitement, but Quetoan obviously intended to make his granddaughter never have a heir.

"Yes, the support of other tribes for you is the key to becoming an elder." Quetoan said, "You have become the leader of those imprisoned during this period, and are very outstanding."

"It's far from qualified." Aurelian will only show a modest attitude at this time.

"I'm going to recommend you to meet someone later, and Aurelian will show his best side."

Could it be that the person who needs to be recommended by Elder Quitoan to meet is the other elders of the Elders' Council?

"clear."

Aurelian hid her inner excitement in her heart. She has been pressed by Al for so many years. Whether it is talent or status in the clan, if she becomes the elder's candidate, the situation may be reversed?

……………………

Hearthstone Tavern on the first floor.

Qiao Xiu took a sip there holding a cup of hot tea, and sitting next to him was Xiri.

Al's live broadcast has not ended yet, and he started his third game of "The Holy Spirit" on a table not far behind Joe Sul.

And Qiao Xiu now clearly felt what a 'needle-like gaze' means.

This terrifying look came from the opposite Joseph, a high elf named Aurelian.

"So what is the meeting for this time?"

Qiao Xiu exhaled a breath of heat in her tea cup. Xili's technique of making tea needs to be improved. For example, before serving it, remind you that this is boiling boiling water.

"This is my granddaughter Aurillian."

The elf elder introduced the high elf lady beside him like a blind date.

"Elder, I don't understand." Aurelian stared at Joseph without any fear and said in a deep voice: "You tell me that the blasphemers almost destroyed Arthur Crow. They are always enemies we must be wary of, but..."

"Why am I talking and laughing with your elder?"

Qiao Xiu gave up drinking this hot cup of tea and looked at Quetoan next to him, as if he wanted to give him a reasonable explanation.

"Forgive me, Joseph Yanorod, who once advocated that our tribe remembered that the person who hated the past was me, and my granddaughter was also influenced by me..."

Quetoan said in a slightly apologetic voice.

"Elder..." Aurelian looked at the humble appearance of the arrogant elder beside him in confusion, and he was bowing to the blasphemer.

"I will not forget the tragedy of the past, I admit that I still have hatred for the blasphemers, but the Holy Tree...Athurkro needs Joseph Yanorod to save you, compared to this...my personal will is not worth mentioning at all."

Quetoan had already lowered his posture, and he lowered his head to Joshu and begged.

"So please raise Aurelian to be a child like Al, or other people's fellow races."

"Wait a minute, what are you... talking about?! Like Al, I will definitely not..."

"Miss Orellian!"

Qiao Xiu felt that the attitude of the high elf elder was sincere enough, so sincere that he seemed to be able to even abandon the dignity he held, and bowed to an outsider in front of his granddaughter.

This is what the so-called elders... They won't think too much about the future of their children.
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