"Osedrotien was originally Rotlan's territory. Why did I get expelled when I come to my own territory?"

Walking out of the shadow, the evil mage in black robe was calm and did not feel any displeasure at Dresil's anger.

"Not anymore. When you rule the people with tyranny, it is no longer your territory. Lord Lord should return to your rotten Fallen Castle. If it is discovered by the dwarves, even a tenth-level mage may not be able to leave here safely." The paladin took a few steps forward, blocking the mage's gaze of exploring the temple.

Of course, his attention was always on Roland.

Compared with Tenango, who is well-informed, De Rosier is more alert to the mysterious dark clan beside him.

"This is the one who came out of the Silence Forest... In the Lower Tenango, the chief disciple of the Dead Master Cabesa, I wonder if you can invite you to stay in our mansion for a few days?" He bent his arms slightly, folded his chest. The evil mage gave a standard mage ceremony and sent a temptation invitation to Roland.

In his eyes, only Roland is now, and he has long regarded the existence of the Paladin as nothing.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your invitation." Roland also replied with a warrior's greeting.

The positions where the two of them were placed were on the right chest, which meant that they belonged to the dark camp and happened to be opposite to the light camp representing life on the left. This is also the only way to distinguish between light and darkness from etiquette.

Tenango was very satisfied.

With just one gesture, he knew that the dark clan he urgently needed to contact was a warrior.

A nobleman with black hair...

It doesn't take too long to detect his identity. If a warrior from the Dark Clan is made into a Dead Knight, I believe my father will be very happy.

This is obviously more precious than the night elf who has almost no spells and no combat power.

Thinking of this, the evil mage couldn't help but smile strangely.

Feeling the malice in Tenango's eyes when he looked at him, Roland's eyes became colder.

"Get out of the dwarf's territory, you evil wizard."

The balance was broken with a roar.

A team of dwarves with about a hundred men and fully armed men ran from the corner of the street.

Seeing their appearance, Dresil's tense facial expression was obviously relaxed.

Reinforcements have arrived, and even if Tenango's Lich father, the Dead Master, comes in person, it is impossible to turn the situation around.

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Osedrotien was originally Rotlan's territory. During the undead riot five years ago, the former lord Baron Howards declared independence and later joined the business alliance of the High Rock Dwarves.

Because there are abundant tingold mines nearby, this small border town is also protected by dwarves.

In addition to a large number of dwarf residents who came to mine ore, an elite dwarf army was also stationed.

After receiving the report that the Dark Clan sneaked into the city, the garrison arrived at the location of the Temple of the Church of Light as quickly as possible.

"Lord Tenango, Osedrotien is now the jurisdiction of the high rock dwarves and is no longer your territory. If you don't want to trigger a battle between the dwarves and the Death Territory, please leave here immediately." The captain of the dwarves Moloto stared at the evil mage in a corner of the street, without any concealing the disgust in his eyes.

"I just want to get my things back, Captain Moloto." As if I had expected this situation, Tenango took out a leather scroll from his arms with a dark aura; "This is a contract, and the mother of the night elf has sold me her lovely daughter for five hundred gold coins. Do you think I, as the master, have the right to capture the escaped slave?"

"Um..." Moloto and Dresil looked at each other, both of which felt tricky.

The evil mage is proficient in dark spells, no matter what way he signs a contract. As long as he still has a contract for one day, it means he has the right to deal with his slaves.

Regardless of whether or not it should be protected by the night elf mixed-race, if Tenango took people away from the church, it would be unreasonable just for the sake of face, let alone the alliance's position.

Light and darkness are opposite camps, how can we compromise with evil?

"How, everyone. In this way, you can't stop me from exercising my rights as a master. Hahahaha..."

Just as the evil mage was laughing loudly, a scene happened in the temple that surprised the remaining Holy Dragon Knights.

"Villian..." Roland's voice suddenly rang in the quiet room. Not only did Viillian and Cinda, who were taken care of as prisoners, were frightened, but even the church knights around them pulled out their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy.

"The evil mage used magic to force your mother to sign a dark contract. If you believe me, you will enter into a new contract with me. This is the only way to protect you from being taken away by him."

"Don't believe her easily, Viriarn, she is the dark clan!!" Xinda suddenly realized the hidden meaning of Roland's instrumental music, and quickly spoke out to stop Viriarn from agreeing to Roland's proposal.

"Sinda... I am also half a dark clan." Shaking his head, the silver-haired girl made a promise with a bleak smile; "As long as you can avenge me, it doesn't matter. Whether it's life or soul, you can take it if you want it."

Huh...

The dark black contract marks were branded on Veriane's forehead, and the blue-purple soul was injected into her body with the generation of the contract.

"Villian..." Xinda quickly helped up the mixed-blood elf with a painful expression, and he shouted angrily at the air; "What did you do to her?!"

"Take her out, the contract of the evil mage will never have any restraint on Veriane again. With the new contract, I blocked the dark spell he cast on her mother." As soon as Roland finished speaking, the Paladin sent a signal to take out the two fugitives he caught.

"You can't escape my palm after running so far, Veriane." Seeing the pale-faced mixed-blood elf appearing in sight, Tenango walked forward and reached out to grab the offering he had already seen.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you take her away." Roland blocked the evil magic and continued to approach Veriane, who was so scared that he couldn't speak.

"Heroes are not suitable for the Dark Clan." Seeing Roland preventing him from taking away the night elf mixed blood, a cruel expression appeared on Tenango's face, and the shadow beast manipulated by the mage slowly surrounded him.

"This girl is now protected by me."

It was the same thing I said to the church. Facing the famous evil mage, in front of everyone, the dark clan, which was surrounded by a group of shadow beasts, was still blocked in front of the night elves mixed-blooded children.

"Then are you going to be an enemy of me?" Wufeng's automatic mage robe bulged up, and the evil mage began to prepare dark spells, and the black dark thunder began to condense beside him and gathered.

"She has signed a new contract with me. That scroll has no effect anymore. Get out of this city that doesn't welcome you, mage."

"This is impossible!!"

The evil mage roared and threw out the extremely lethal dark spell.
Chapter completed!