Reincarnation Paradise: Start with an original sin object

Chapter 97 Coming in droves

The thin sand scout knelt in front of Mansour, his voice trembling.

"King, the troops of the Elf Empire appeared in the direction of the grassland!"

Mansour was a little dissatisfied. The appearance of the Elf Empire's troops was expected, but this scout was so panicked that he was shocked.

"The opponent's army may number more than 10,000, and the leader needs to be confirmed by the king himself."

The Sha clan took out a shadow bead from his arms.

Katis looked at the beads in the hands of the Sand Clan curiously. This thing is very precious in this world. It is like a camera and can form a three-dimensional projection.

In order to improve the efficiency of this observation and the accuracy of the intelligence, Mansour took out three photo beads and gave them to the scouts in three directions.

The shadow bead slowly lit up, and a tall figure wearing a golden shirt appeared. His back was turned to the shadow bead. Judging from his figure, he was obviously an elf.

Mansol and Katis leaned forward involuntarily, trying to see the elf's appearance clearly.

The elf seemed to be commanding something, raising his arms to give orders from time to time.

They didn't let them wait too long. The elf seemed to notice something and suddenly turned around.

"puff!"

The drink from Mansour's mouth spurted out, spraying the scout in the face through the projection.

He turned around and stared at Katis fiercely, slammed the table and said angrily: "Explain to me, what is going on?"

"what?"

Katis looked confused. Since he came to this world, he has been playing tricks on both sides of the Sea Clan's camp. He really doesn't know much about the intelligence of the Elf Empire. At least he doesn't have any detailed information about the appearance of the high-ranking officials of the Elf Empire. understanding.

Mansoor put his face in front of Katis's and drooled.

"What are you doing? That's the Elf King, the Elf King, my good brother!"

"Is this the person you said 'has some connections in the Elf Empire'? What kind of connections can invite the Elf King here to personally participate in the war?"

Katis also felt a twinge of woe in his heart, why is the lineup of Samsara Paradise so magical this time?

Although he didn't know the appearance of the Elf King, the legend of the Elf King had long spread throughout the continent.

He asked cautiously: "Is he the Elf King who unified the Elf Empire in three days and fought fiercely with two powers of equal size for nearly 10 years?"

Mansour rolled his eyes and said he didn't want to talk to Katis.

Katis shut up knowingly. The current situation was a bit serious, but it was not beyond the tolerance of the Sand Clan.

Mansour is also a strong man on the same level as the Elf King. If there are corresponding environmental advantages, such as high temperature, wild sand, etc., he can even slightly suppress the Elf King.

And according to the responses from the scouts, it seemed that the Elf King was only stationed on one side of the grassland and had no tendency to send reinforcements in the other three directions.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a moment, and the scout wisely put away the photo beads and stood up to leave.

The hand of the maid on the side holding the wine bottle was trembling. She suppressed the fear in her heart and filled the wine glasses again and again for the two silent men present.

"Tap Tap!"

There was another rush of footsteps.

Mansour and Katis looked up and saw another scout walking in quickly with a photo bead.

There were some traces of battle on this scout's body, and there was even a trace of blood on his face.

"King, the coastal scout team lost seventeen people."

Mansoor frowned.

"You guys had a direct fight with each other? Which side are you from?"

The scout looked confused.

"It's...Sea Clan!"

Mansoor frowned even more.

"The Sea Clan has no reason to fight with us at this time. They want to get more benefits from us."

His eyes turned to Katis aside.

"Have your actions been exposed?"Katis flatly denied it: "Impossible!"

Seeing that Katis was so determined, Mansour did not continue to ask, but picked up the photo beads himself.

This time, the image of the photo bead is from a distance. It is obviously a scene taken by the scout who took cover after a battle occurred ahead.

On the beach, there are dozens of Sea Tribes besieging the Sand Tribe's scout team.

Katis also came up with a solemn expression. The appearance of the Sea Clan was beyond his expectation. Logically speaking, they were from the Sea Clan camp.

The great nobleman of the Sea Tribe they originally selected was too greedy and asked Apocalypse Paradise to give all the mined giant mineral veins to the other party before the other party would send troops.

Apocalypse and the Sea Clan have not reached cooperation, but they will not reach the level of hostility. Apocalypse's contractors each still have certain merits and reputations in the Sea Clan.

Katis opened his personal interface and felt a little relieved when he saw that his camp and reputation had not changed.

Suddenly, a rough hand patted his shoulder.

He turned around and saw that the owner of the big hand was none other than Mansour.

Mansour's current state made Katis jump.

His eyes were red, hot air seemed to be emitting from his nostrils, and his lips were trembling.

"Tell me! Are you a spy sent by the Hai Clan?!"

Mansour's hand began to press harder, causing pain in Katis's shoulder.

"Why do you say this? Even though you are the king of the Sand Clan, you must provide evidence when you speak!"

Katis was a little confused, and the other party's guesses and accusations were a little too outrageous.

"Okay, okay, you want evidence, right? See for yourself!"

Mansour adjusted the photo beads to a certain moment and enlarged one of the images.

Katis took a closer look and was suddenly confused.

On the surface of the sea, there was a woman from the sea tribe with long flowing hair walking on the waves.

The golden trident in his hand exudes a bright light, shining brightly on the sea.

"Gah!"

Katis's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. As a member of the Sea Tribe camp, he had the honor to see this woman's portrait.

"Blood...blood shark king?"

Katis's neck was a little stiff, and he slowly trembled and turned his head to look at Mansoor.

At this moment, the pattering footsteps appeared again.

Mansour was a little irritated. Could it be that the scouts he trained couldn't even walk silently? It was really noisy.

In fact, of course these scouts could walk silently, but they were afraid that they would be killed as assassins when they approached Mansour silently.

Mansoor pressed Katis's shoulder and looked at the scout who walked in.

His eyes narrowed, something was wrong with this scout.

The scout's steps were a little crooked and he looked a little paralyzed.

His tongue was hanging out and saliva was flowing down the corners of his mouth.

The eyes widened, and the two eyeballs rotated in different directions in the eye sockets, focusing on one who didn't care about the other, and each turned his own way.

Katis was a little confused, not because of the strange state of this scout, but because he had appeared directly in front of Mansour at some point.

"Stop!" Mansour shouted in a deep voice.

The scout seemed oblivious and walked up to the two men, bending his neck at a strange angle and showing Mansoor a strange smile.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)