The Elves' News, the God King's Treasure

"Esteemed Lord!"

"Thank you for rescuing us."

"May the gods bless you."

The arriving elves respectfully bowed to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan looked them over for a while.

The elves at this time seemed even more beautiful than those in his Bloodline Castle.

He wondered if it was merely an illusion.

When the Elf Divine Official saw Fang Yuan sizing her up,

a trace of fear appeared on her face.

They had been sold here from the distant Silver Moon Forest.

Their pride had long since vanished.

"My lord."

"Could you send us back to Silver Moon Forest?"

"Lady of Silver Moon will bless you."

"You will also gain the friendship of the Elf Race."

"We are willing to exchange gold coins for our freedom."

The Elf Divine Official spoke somewhat fearfully.

Fang Yuan chuckled.

"That won't be necessary."

"I need a map of Silver Moon Forest."

"Can you give me one?"

These words caused the other party's expression to change drastically.

"No, impossible."

"Even if we die, absolutely not."

Clearly, she had mistaken Fang Yuan for a slave hunter with even greater designs.

Fang Yuan had been prepared for this.

He then said to Lilith behind him,

"See?"

"No!"

Lilith was rendered somewhat speechless.

She personally stepped forward.

"You can leave."

"But I want to know whether the Elf Race has Pegasus Wings now."

As soon as she said this, the Elf Divine Official's expression froze slightly.

"Pegasus?"

"That is the mount of a god."

"We don't have any."

Lilith nodded slightly.

"It seems you really are of no use."

"Lord."

"Dispose of them."

Fang Yuan waved his hand.

"If they're useless, kill them all."

When she heard this, the Elf Divine Official hurriedly shouted,

"Don't—don't kill us!"

"We're useful."

"I—I know a secret."

Fang Yuan glanced at Lilith.