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Chapter 567 I mean, you know?

Chapter 567: What I mean, you know?

Grienthorne looked at Leadlin, and the face of the giant king showed a hesitant look.

Leo and Leadlin looked at each other, and they had a question in their minds, is this secret related to the elves?

"Human, you have to promise me that I cannot hurt my tribe before I tell you this secret."

Hearing Gri'an Thoren's words, Leo curled his lips. The giant king seemed to be unable to figure out the situation. Now I am the one who is on the custody and he is the fish. How can the absolute weak party have the qualifications to make requirements?

"Hey, stinky stone, what do you want my master to promise you?" Pelicion knew how to use the dragon tail to pull Grienthorne and a fierce blow. The dragon lich asked in a very disdainful tone, "Do you have that qualification?"

As the giant king of Hellfire Peninsula, Geli'an Thorne never expected that he would suffer the insults like today, but he had to bow his head under the short eaves. Seeing that Leo did not stop Pelicion, he already understood that in the eyes of the other party, he was indeed not qualified to ask him.

"Well, human, I know that the reason you want to capture my tribe is because you are obsessed with our ability to split. Although I don't know what you want to do with it, what I want you to know is that this ability is not born with us, it is given to us by a piece of crystal."

Leo's eyes suddenly lit up. He had never seen the crystal mentioned by Grienthorne and did not know what it was for, but there was one thing he could be sure of - this crystal was a treasure.

"I'm very interested now, let's talk about the specific situation."

When Griamthon heard Leo's words, he knew there was a chance, and he was afraid that Leo didn't care about it at all.

"This crystal was born in a mountain, which was originally an ordinary mountain, but one day we found a creature that looked very similar to her to get a crystal from the demon," Grienthorne said, looking at Leadlin. The creature that he spoke very much like Leadlin was supposed to be an elf. The blood elf Count and Leo were full of curiosity. "We hate the demon who made this world look like this, so we attacked that guy."

"Wait" Leadlin interrupted Grienthorne's words, and she had something to ask the King of Giants, "When did this happen?"

This sentence made Ge Li'an Thorne ask. The Rock Giant has almost endless life and they have never cared about time. How could Liadrin get the answer to this question?

Seeing Griamthon appearing in distress, Leadlin, who knew that he could not find a specific answer, gave Leo a questioning look, who turned his head and signaled Gottic to go up.

"Giant, cooperate with me and recall the scene at that time."

Ge Li'an Thoren knew that he had no other choice than to cooperate with the other party, so he began to try to recall the scene at that time.

Gottic's magic is unique in its freedom and uniqueness. He can obtain the images he wants through the opponent's soul fluctuations and display them.

The image of a blood elf appeared in front of everyone, and Leadlin's face immediately sank. He knew this blood elf, not only but also very familiar with it.

In the image, an Erida demon with red skin gave a yellow-green crystal to the blood elf. Then the demon left with a group of hellfires under his command. The next scene was the rock giant fighting the blood elf and the other party easily escaped. When the blood elf was fighting with the rock giant, Leo found that the blood elf intentionally removed a small piece of crystal, and the crystal finally fell on a hill.

"Damn it, the trust of His Highness of the Prince was actually his betrayal."

This is the first time Leo saw such a strong hatred on Leadlin's face. I think the identity of the blood elf that appeared in the image is not simple. He must be someone who both Leadlin and Kelthas value it very much.

"Who is this guy?"

"Pasarion."

A familiar name, Leoto recalled his chin for a moment and remembered his identity.

"Calculator Passaren?"

Leadlin nodded and signaled that Leo was right in guessing that the blood elf was the calculator Pasarion, who had a very important position in the royal party, and Kelthas's trusted adviser.

He turned his head and looked at Leadlin with anger on his face. Leo knew why she was so angry. Although the blood elves had a period of loyalty to the demons, they did not directly contact the demons of the Burning Legion, but chose to surrender to Illidan. After the Battle of the Frozen Throne, Illidan betrayed the Burning Legion and became even more powerful with the demons. Logically speaking, Passarion would not have contact with the Demons Erida, the middle and senior commander of the Burning Legion, but now this happened, so there was only one explanation - Passarion defected to the Burning Legion with Kelthas on his back.

No wonder Kiljaden so coincidental came to Kelthas, and it turned out that there was an insider like Passaren.

"It seems that Kelthus died unjustly."

Leo shook his head and muttered in a low voice.

Although he was just talking to himself, who is the mediocre person here, how could anyone not hear it?

Leadlin glared at Leo angrily, and seemed to turn against him at a disagreement: "Leo, what did you say just now?"

"What did I say?" Leo said, posing with a thoughtful look. He shrugged in the angry gaze of Leadlin, and said indifferently, "I just said that Kelthus would die, right? Well, that's right, I said."

"You dare to disrespect Your Highness the Prince?"

As a hardcore royal party, Leadlin would not allow anyone to ignore the majesty of Kelthas, let alone such a curse.

"Don't put a hat on me randomly, okay? Everyone is familiar with each other. If you say this, I will still sue you for slander." Leo curled his lips and shook his head innocently. Then his face suddenly became extremely serious. "Leadlin, don't forget my identity. You have to understand that a prophet standing in front of you is."

Leadlin's face suddenly lost its blood color. The Blood Elf Eagle Earl knew that although Leo would make some tricks on some things, he had a bottom line. He would not make fun of something like the big thing that Kelthus would die now. As a prophet, Leo has the ability to foresee the future, that is, Leo saw the scene of Kelthus' death.

"Leo, please make it clear."

After looking carefully, Leadlinreo asked with uncertainty, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Leadlin nodded heavily and said with a certain expression: "I'm sure."

"Okay, I can only say that what I see is not necessarily correct. Things are artificial, and the foreseeable future may not necessarily happen." Leo said while winking at the others. Gottic and others consciously scattered to the periphery. "Prince Kelthas will become an evil spirit controlled by the demon because of a piece of fel energy crystal, and become a despised by the world like the first Sartharves back then."

When she heard the yellow-green crystal that Passaren took from the Erida demon, the resentment in her eyes became even stronger when she heard the crystal Liadlin's mind.

"I didn't know how this crystal came to the hands of Kelthas, but now it seems that there are already some clues. The calculator Passales is the key. I have a premonition that this matter is likely to be related to the war at Storm Fortress, so I did not object when Scarlett proposed to let you negotiate with the Delaneys."

"You mean to stop things from happening with the battle to change the Storm Fortress?"

Leadrin saw hope, and it was not easy to change the future, but she had to do it anyway. The royal family of the Kingdom of Quelthalas was only Kelthas. If he died, who would lead the blood elf? Could it be that indecisive and hypocritical guy from Lothama? Leadrin didn't think the blood elf would have a bright future with the regent.

"Maybe, I said that the foreseeable future may not happen, but this does not mean it will not happen." Leo's tone was unanimous. He would not say anything to death. Anyway, it was not afraid of Leadlin leaving behind. "But I know that once the battle of Storm Fortress occurs, the blood elf will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. Kelthus will worry about this. A blood elf he called Tib would think he was not strong enough. In order to protect the prince's Highness Tib, it turned into a sword. However, this guy obviously helped the more he helped. In addition to making the prince depressed, his death left only a powerful magic sword for Kelthus."

"Tibulos. Fire Leaf"

Leadlin's heart was thundering. She knew who Leau was talking about Tib. Although he was just a member of the magician army, he was a friend of Prince Kelthus. Leadlin had accidentally learned the secret of Tiblus, that is, he had secretly studied a magical magic sword that burned the fire of life in an instant to forge a magical sword that combines frost and flame. Leadlin learned that this secret was unexpectedly not even Prince Kelthus. If Leau was making up lies, he would not be so clear about it.

From Leadlin's expression, he could see that the Blood Elf Eagle Eagle's Count had completely believed in his words, and how could he not know about Tibu's flaming sword that was so bombarded?

After rubbing his eyebrows, Leadlin said to Leo with distress: "I understand that I will try my best to make this negotiation with the Delaney people, but Passaren is not easy to deal with, and His Highness the Prince trusts him very much."

"Calculator Passarion? Humph, just a dog of Kiljaden." Leo snorted coldly, very disdainful of Passarion. "When Prince Kelthas arrives, you can convey what I say to him. If Kelthas is interested, I can cooperate with him."

"By the way, I have forgotten to tell you something. Woking and I want to hunt the blood god Haka, and our plan has been well operated in the first half, and there is only one part left to do it. For the soul of Haka, I want to expand my tribe, and we are not interested in Haka's body. I mean, you know?"
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