"Master, we have just encountered an unexpected attack. Does my Lord have a new will?" An elf with a dark skin color knelt in front of Morias on one knee, lowering his head and waiting for the other party to speak.

Morias was sitting on a throne composed of elf girls, leisurely tasting the fresh girl's blood, as if there was no fluctuation in the power that had destroyed most of his fleet before: "Continue to execute the orders, there is no change in the will of the Lord of Desire."

A hole suddenly broke on the back of the elf kneeling on the ground, which was so deep that it could be seen. However, he resisted the pain and did not dare to make any sound, because the elves who were executed for this reason had already hung around the ship.

"This is a punishment for you. Without my orders, I can't guess my Lord's will. That's not what you should have." Morias ignored the elves kneeling on the ground, but just narrowed his narrow eyes and looked into the distance.

As the champion chosen by Slaanes, Morias's power is almost close to legend, but his real strength is not his own. In the occupied areas, there are not none of the legendary powerful men who believe in Slaanes. They are just a group of empty and powerful beasts.

Morias' real power comes from power and wealth. He controls the power of the entire Morias Group. Through various complex operations, the power in his hands has not weakened much, and even increased significantly due to the disclosure of the dimensionality reduction plan.

He can cause a turmoil in the territory of the Europa Empire at any time, or he can use half of the wealth reserved by the Europa Empire, and it will be bloody in the financial market.

As for these elves, they were just idle powers that the Lord of Desire had accidentally gained in order to make trouble for Tsengchi a long time ago. For Morias, Avalon's elves were just cannon fodder.

Of course, in addition to being cannon fodder, Morias must also admit that the handsome men and beautiful women of the elf tribe can please the Lord of Desire, but Morias has passed the stage where he needs to practice to please the Lord of Desire.

On the contrary, after Morias mastered the entire Avalon, the first thing he did was to expand the scale of the elves slave trade and send the elves of the Lord of Desire to those human countries.

At this time, Avalon had already fallen into war. The City of Desire received strong support from Morias. The warships built by the Europa Empire easily destroyed the remaining naval power of Avalon and opened the national gates of Avalon.

The corrupted elves rushed from the port into the cities of those conservatives, and based on the faith of the god of beauty and art, they quickly corrupted the elves of Avalon. As of now, four of the seven cities controlled by the Avalon elves have become paradises of corrupt elves.

In order to strengthen the belief of these elves in the Lord of Desire, on the streets and in the houses, elves tempted by the Lord of Desire are doing blasphemy every moment, and many elves have had no choice but to become new believers of the Lord of Desire.

For example, Arnold, the elf who is kneeling at the head of Morias, has dyed his blood in his hands, and it is still even more unacceptable. In addition to immersing himself in the illusion of bliss created by the Lord of Desire, he can get a moment of breathing, and his awake time makes him suffer all the time.

But Arnold still has unfulfilled responsibilities. He cannot kill himself neatly. He has children, two cute daughters, and the rare twins of elves. Arnold was once commended by Avalon for these twins.

The only thing Arnold is that his eldest daughter has excellent magical talent and learns in the city of clouds without having to bear the pain he has endured, but Morias caught his youngest daughter.

"Arnold, why are you still kneeling here?" Morias's smile seemed to be a demon's smile, which made Arnold very frightened. He had seen this human before eating an elf girl with such a smile.

"I'm waiting for your order, Master." Arnold did not dare to continue looking directly into Morias's eyes, lowered his head and waited for the other party's new round of torture.

However, beyond Arnold's expectations, Morias seemed to be in a good mood, and looked straight and waved his hand to tell him to get out.

"The master ordered us to continue to carry out the Lord's will and kill the Seris!" Arnold stood at the bow of the ship and yelled the command: "Go ahead at full speed!"

Morias' fleet was composed of a mixture of human warships and elves, with a number of as many as twenty-eight, but there were only five warships left between the Witch King's chats and laughter.

Fortunately, Morias doesn't care. For him, the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. He is rich and good at using money to arouse desires in people's hearts. Every transaction he can spread the pollution of the Lord of Desire to more people.

The desire for money is also a desire, and this method is equally interesting to Slaanesia.

"Master Arnold, we have discovered the traitor's ship!" a female elf whose color was a little darker than Arnold shouted: "Would you like to open fire now?"

The warship where Arnold is located is a human warship brought by Morias, but the human crew on this ship has long been deeply trapped in the ecstasy cave of the capital of desire, and now there is probably no bones left.

Now those who control these warships are all elves. Because of the power descended by the Lord of Desire, those elves who had passed by the human crew can control the warship in a very good manner, so Arnold was able to command the ship.

As for why Arnold was able to serve as captain, this elf didn't want to recall too much. That memory made him rather hang himself on the side of the ship and accompany the corpses.

"Head, there is trouble." On the Laurel, Wang Andong saluted Xu Yichen: "The lookout hand found several elves warships, and they were under the banner of the Stainless Fleet."

"Try to avoid it, there is no need to destroy them here." Xu Yichen frowned. He felt a little uneasy when he sighed to Avalon just now: "Be careful that they still have reinforcements, Avalon may have been corrupted."

"Yes!" Wang Andong saluted again and turned around and left. In order to prevent it, he also issued an order to avoid the battle using the player's communication system and flag language.

"They came from Avalon." Keillandriel's face was full of worries and said in an extremely affirmative tone: "It must be something wrong with Avalon!"

"We won't go to Avalon." Xu Yichen did not have any emotional fluctuations: "We have more important tasks to complete, and with our strength, we cannot affect the situation in Avalon."
Chapter completed!