Zhao Fu sensed Serya's feelings and said in a comforting tone, "Don't worry! As long as they're willing to surrender, I won't slaughter them all!"
Serya's heart warmed. She emerged from the sword seal, happily threw her arms around Zhao Fu, and said with a smile, "Mm! Thank you, Master!"
Seeing her shy appearance, Zhao Fu smiled faintly as well and stroked her lovely hair.
Long Xiaoxiao saw this and secretly had an idea. She too emerged from the sword seal, then rubbed her enormous left breast with one hand, putting on an agonized expression. "Master! I'm hurting so badly too—I want a hug as well!"
As she spoke, Long Xiaoxiao pounced on Zhao Fu, only for him to push her away and flatly refuse, "Not you!"
Long Xiaoxiao could only look at Zhao Fu with a resentful expression, while Serya, her face flushed crimson, returned to the sword seal.
Long Xiaoxiao stubbornly insisted on staying. Only after clinging to Zhao Fu's arm did she finally settle down. However, she kept pulling his arm into her clothes, and only behaved herself after Zhao Fu rapped her on the head.
By then, the battle had swiftly ended. The Elf City Lord was killed when Meng Kuo's spear pierced his heart. The remaining soldiers resisted briefly before being forcibly suppressed.
The Elf City Seal was a wooden seal carved with the image of an elf. Of the original 210,000 elves, only 100,000 remained—90,000 civilians and 10,000 soldiers.
Zhao Fu did not concern himself with them and went straight into the city to inspect several things that interested him.
The first was Elf City's barracks. Zhao Fu did not bother examining the various basic unit types and only looked at two classes.
[ Giant Deer Cavalry ]: Grade D- unit. Description: Exclusive cavalry