She knew this archmage. He was a not-so-important member of the Silvermoon City Council. He was usually responsible for taking care of the lives of elves who had no jobs, or those who were far away from Quel'Thalas.

Generally speaking, it is a very leisurely but not very easy job with neither much nor much money. Although I can smuggle, I still have to do some work for the superiors, so I don't make a lot of money.

Yes, not all elves in Quel'Thalas can live peacefully. Many elves have made a mess of their lives for various reasons, or because their parents are too irresponsible, so when it comes time to get married,

Apart from the clothes on my body, I can't take anything with me, and my abilities are not outstanding. Even if I find a mentor, I can only do some low-end jobs.

There are many such elves. Although most elves can lie flat, such low-level elves do exist.

Some of them will become farmers, and some will become waiters, but because everyone's ancestors are rich, no elves will say anything when they become prosperous in the future - as long as you have the ability.

However, there are some special beings among these people.

They are tired of the never-ending feasting and extravagant life of the elves, and yearn for a peaceful life. These elves often stay away from Quel'Thalas, and even live on the edge of the Quel'Thalas barrier, or in Quel'Thalas.

Outside the barrier of Erthalas.

It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the elf world, and there is no messy life. You only need to occasionally go to the town to buy some necessities, and you can live happily by yourself.

Many ostracized mages, some frustrated people, and many people who had given up on living in Quel'Thalas gathered here. At first, the Silver Moon Council did not pay much attention to it, because not many elves would give up their luxurious life.

But as the elves' lives become more and more luxurious, there are more and more such people, so there are people who specialize in helping these elves return to the elven world.

Usually they are powerful mages, but she never expected that this guy turned out to be a slave trader!

A slave trader who sells his own people!

Thinking of this, Vereesa couldn't help but move her strong legs, which had a small range of movement, and kicked the mage in front of her hard.

"Emniel! Don't pretend to be dead! Get up!"

Vereesa spoke fiercely. She knew the woman in front of her very well. Emniel was an arcanist who joined the Council of Magisters. She always thought that this woman was a perfect mage and a perfect compatriot.

I really didn’t expect this woman to be doing these things!

Emniel opened her eyes in embarrassment. She looked at Vereesa in front of her, feeling quite ashamed. But looking at Vereesa's fierce eyes, she was really afraid that Vereesa would escape the trap on the first step.

Kill her instantly.

So she spoke awkwardly.

"Actually, Vereesa, listen to me..."

She endured the pain and spoke to Vereesa.

"What did you say? Tell me how you harmed our compatriots?!"

If it weren't for the chains tied to her body, Vereesa would have wanted to strangle Emniel to death right now, and the other party would still be justified in smuggling her compatriots!

Emineel looked at Vereesa's eyes full of hatred and spoke quickly.

"No, actually the slaves I sell are all voluntary."

voluntary?

"Do you think I'm a fool?!"

Vereesa kicked Emniel even harder, this female mage who often hung out in Tarquelin, and her eyes were even burning with anger.

Emniel immediately expressed her defense.

"Have you ever heard of the Slave Game?! Also, the thing about Valeera is that I plan to go fishing!"

Eminil hurriedly revealed her secret, but Vereesa and Valeera on the side were stunned, especially Valeera, who was about to kick Eminil just like Vereesa!

The air suddenly became quiet, and then Vereesa's face became distorted again.

"You still think of me as a fool, right?!"

Of course Vereesa knew what the slave game was. It was nothing more than blood elves who had nothing to do and were looking for excitement to voluntarily become slaves. They were willing to be used at will without death or permanent disability, and were treated like slaves.

It’s nothing more than being treated like this, that way, that way.

Some people with strong tastes may even imagine that they are slaves of orcs, being kept in a pig pen.

Regarding such perverts, Vereesa's attitude was to kill every one she saw, and she did not intend to let these perverts continue to pollute the blood of the elves.

The choice of becoming a human slave is completely normal. Vereesa clearly knows how great the desire of human nobles for elves is.

An elf whose face can only be said to be average among elves can be pursued by hundreds of humans, which can be said to be quite exaggerated.

Not to mention what will happen when a spirit that you can control appears in the basement of your home and is 'adjusted'.

This is not an excessive operation at all for an elf who is looking for fun, and is basically within the normal category.

Although human bodies are not as strong as elves, and the environment is not as good as elves, these humans pursue elves very much. They can not only achieve the pleasure of becoming slaves and self-deprecating, but also ensure that they are not short of bombardment, respect and service.

, as well as a variety of food and services...

This is perfect for elves who want to have fun but don't want to be particularly hard-working.

Vereesa immediately thought of this, and immediately understood why elves always appeared in other places inexplicably, forcing them to send people to rescue them.

Then she thought of another possibility.

Emineel and the others are so skilled, there are definitely not a few elves who do this! It can even be said to have formed an industrial chain, but if she says that she has not really smuggled people, Vereesa will never believe it!

And even if not, accidents will happen during this period, and many elves have been tortured to death by humans!

"Valila, tell me what fishing is? Who are you lying to? And what's going on with those dead?!"

Vereesa kicked her harder and harder, and the more she thought about her, the more unhappy she became. She even vented her resentment towards Luo Ning. Emniel was kicked until she was about to cry. She really came to fish, and she really

It's exactly what she said, her side business is to send some exciting elf men and women out to play.

Of course, there are necessary hypnosis and suggestions, as well as magical contracts that exempt people from liability, and the collar she gave to control the elf slaves is real, but it is also an alarm. Once the elf no longer wants to play,

People from this organization will be notified, and then——

Then the elf officials kicked in the door and checked the elf.

Or maybe a group of unknown people kidnapped the elves.

She has been doing this for more than three hundred years and has almost never failed.

Human beings have a short lifespan. Although they only like this one mouthful of a few thousand people, it is still enough for humans to think that this is a complete industrial chain and cannot recognize it.

Several of the elves, under different identities, slept with a human family for five generations.

Of course, there are also dead elves, some are having fun, and some are perverts, but you can't blame them, looking for excitement is inherently risky!

"There are not a few elves who die at the banquet every year! I'm really not a real slave trader! Although I do take their money! We have reported it to the parliament! And we will be sold to those who

Place the location on the elf!"

Emineel was crying without tears. She was just a guy who made some extra money. As for being treated like this? And the reason why they used Valeela to fish was because they found someone who really caught elves as slaves, so they planned to

He used this wild girl whose parents died in an accident as bait.

After all, the news has been tight recently, and many elves have chosen to come back instead of going out to wander around. She doesn't have that many goods on hand at the moment.

Vereesa was really furious.

"You! What! Report!"

She kept kicking Emniel, and she believed it a little this time, because if it was reported to the parliament, it meant that someone knew about it. If someone knew about it, it meant that there was a big shot...

To be honest, she didn't know whether she should be happy that her compatriots were finally more reliable and were so serious even when they were having fun, or whether she should be sad that their race was really finished.

"In the name of investigating slaves! But there is no salary! Only allowance!"

Emineel really wanted to cry. She felt like her calf was about to break. Vereesa's kick was not that easy.

"Then tell me why you are so professional!"

Vereesa was even more angry. The salary of elves in public service was not high, but the allowances were super high!

But when faced with this question, Emniel's face suddenly turned red.

"Well, people also have masters and slaves..."

Vereesa: “…………”

Vereesa suddenly felt that something had been drained from her heart, and she sighed helplessly, because Emniel was already one of the most outstanding and upright elves she knew.

But even she has such a side.

The abundance granted to them by the Sunwell really made her people forget too many things.

The energy of the Sunwell gave them fertile land, magical machines that could do the hard work for them, a barrier of absolute defense, and a spring-like climate all year round.

Except for trolls, they don't have to face any of the difficulties that humans have to face.

But what's the result?

That’s how we raised a group of guys like this.

The only conclusion she could think of was that these people were too full.

"The Sunwell is up there...you'd better starve these people to death."

Vereesa leaned against the cage. This cage was soundproof, so even if they shouted here, there would be no results.

But soon, she thought of something.
To be continued...