Sheil had put the bowls and chopsticks in his hand next to him. The message sent by Ravel made her lose any appetite and then touched the lamb in the hot pot.

When Shayer learned that some of the missing senior executives of the Eight Major Families were detained in dungeons, the temperature in the corridor dropped significantly.

Frost gradually condensed on the glass, and Sheil is in a very bad mood now.

‘Mr. Odus is here too, Your Majesty… Is the thing you asked for that helper to put in the message really useful?’

On the text message, the Frost Wolf family reported several names in turn, and Sheil remembered them all.

Because the judges who disguised these people have now become the souls of the dead under the sword of Sheil, but the judges did not kill the deity, but instead imprisoned them in a dungeon.

I don't know whether this news is good or bad for Sheil...

The country of Frost has gradually stabilized under the rectification of Sheil, and the eight major families have also had new clan leaders succeeded to the throne. These clan leaders who should have died are unnecessary.

‘There are those people still being held in the dungeon? Can you confirm?’

Shayle stared at a message on the Magic Network. Qiao Xiu uploaded a "Cat and Mouse Episode 1" in the group half a minute ago. This video is not big, and Kravel's reception progress is very slow.

Judging from the current progress, it will take about three minutes to download it completely, so Shayle first asked him to investigate the situation in the dungeon.

‘There are some of our citizens, and some of them look like soldiers from the Kingdom of Holy Church and the Kingdom of Steel.’

The message sent by Ravel made the Messia next to him feel a little unsatisfied.

Shayle made his group chat record public to everyone sitting.

The Message has many acquaintances in the Holy Clan Army... Most of them have been on the battlefields of the Frost Plain, so it is very likely that there are members of the Holy Clan Army in the dungeon.

‘Not only our soldiers?’

‘There are also elves! It seems to be...frost elves.’

When the message appeared in the group chat, Sheil looked up at Tailin, who was sitting quietly beside him.

"Is there anyone else in my tribe... alive?"

Tailin stood up and ran behind Sheil, staring at the interface of the Magic Net.

"King of mankind, please ask me about their situation."

Tailin's voice sounded very uneasy, mixed with surprise and worry.

"Tailin, I know you're very anxious..."

At this time, the dark elf walked to Tailin's side and put his hand on her shoulder, trying to calm Tailin's emotions.

But when the Dark Elf saw a new message popped up on the message, the Dark Elf's powerful self-control was also approaching collapse.

‘I saw a purple-skinned elf in the corner, not very much like a frost elf.’

"Purple skin? Impossible..."

The dark elf widened her eyes. In her memory, her own tribe had already died a hundred years ago.

"The King of Humanity!"

Sheil did not wait for the urging of the two elves, and directly edited a message, "Are there other non-human existences?" and sent it out.

But Ravel did not reply in seconds like the previous few words.

‘Answer me now!’

Sheil edited another message to ask him.

‘Ravel…maybe there is no way to reply.’

News about Qiao Xiu popped up at this time.

'no way?'

Sheil was stunned for a moment, and the next second, Ravel sent a new message, which was composed of a series of irregular English characters.

This message is not a password or code, it is just a message that comes out after a simple face rolls around the keyboard.

……………………

"It was a horror game before, but now it has become an action game again... No, you shouldn't complain about this kind of seriousness."

Qiao Xiu looked at the picture in front of him in the spiritual space.

Ravel saw five or six elves in the depths of the dungeon. When he gradually penetrated into it, he actually met a dark elf... but the dark elf's hands were imprisoned by chains.

When he did not stop his pace, he tentatively moved forward to confirm whether the dark elf was still alive... the dark elf suddenly opened his eyes and then rushed towards Ravel at extremely fast speed.

The next second, Qiao Xiu saw various violent shaking in the picture in front of him.

Ravel first hit the ground with a fierce cheek. The dark elf grabbed Ravel's hair, pointed his cheek at the ground and hit him a few times.

Unfortunately, the virtual keyboard is also facing Ravel. After Rolling the keyboard with a real face, Ravel finally found the opportunity to resist and turned around to block the chain that the dark elf wanted to bind his throat.

"Judges...each of you should be skinned and sucked by thorns!"

The dark elf seemed to have her own consciousness. The angry and distorted expression on her face clearly showed that she wanted to take Ravel's life.

"I'm not a judge." Ravel lowered his voice and explained to the other party. He did not want to alarm the real judge. "I'm here to save you!"

"I'm going to tear your face off."

Her eyes were already filled with madness and she could not listen to the dissuasion of a human being.

"We need a negotiating expert or a dark elf negotiation specialist."

When Qiao Xiu saw this scene, he didn't care about the chat on the text message and directly applied for voice communication in the group chat.

This communication application does not require Ravel's consent...

Qiao Xiu had also considered that voice communication would be heard by the judge, but when he thought about the darkness of the Holy Spirit, who would care about the sounds around him.

According to the average time of the Holy Spirit in a game is twenty minutes, Ravel still has at least about ten minutes.

"Is Qianmian still outside?"

Qiao Xiu pulled the window of the text message group chat in front of him, and the white bird directly transformed a strong voice stone to be Qiao Xiu's microphone.

"I'm still here, what's going on in the dungeon that humans explored in Frost Country?"

Qianmian seems to have learned about the situation in the dungeon.

"Don't worry about this for now! Will you talk about the dialect in your place?"

Qiao Xiu looked at the picture again, and Ravel's hands holding the chain had already spilled out of blood, and he could hardly hold on!

"Dialect? What kind of strange language is this?"

Qianmian didn't understand the meaning of Qiao Xiu's new word.

"It's the Dark Elf's Word! Local dialect, what unique language does you Dark Elf have? Just shout a few words to the voice communication." Qiao Xiu said loudly.

Qianmian listened to this strange request and was silent for a while. With her ability to reason, she quickly understood the purpose of Qiao Xiu asking her to do so.

A strange and ancient language appeared in voice communication. This language was like a spell. The dark elf in the picture who entered the crazy and wanted to kill Ravel gradually stopped his movements.
Chapter completed!