Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

"She came to the front line." Tried continued to the two.

"Mr. Tread means..." Baxter's eyes flickered.

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to find a way to kill her, right?" Tread said with a smile.

Bacchus couldn't help showing a smile: "This is a small problem."

According to his information, Irina is a fourth-level extraordinary person, and her job is a puppeteer. As long as she gets close to the other party, it will be easy to solve the other party.

As for how to get close to each other, it may be difficult for the devil, but for them as humans, it is no problem.

Dick and Pari were the only ones who knew that they were taking refuge in the devil. They believed that those two would not deliberately spread the news, so the two of them could go directly to the front line and mix in as humans.

"No problem." Karl nodded and said, "Any one of us can do this."

"I hope the two of you can shoot together to minimize the risk." Trid said, looking at the two.

"can."

Neither Bacchus nor Carl had any objection to this, and this was their first mission after joining the Devil, and they both paid more attention to it.

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Irina didn't know that she was being targeted, and she stayed with Carolan all the time.

Fortunately, Caroann is not really able to be with Irina all the time. When the elves need to discuss important matters, Caroann also needs to participate in the past. Irina took this opportunity to share today's experience with her. Got it... Because of this, a relatively lonely elf girl suffered in a certain corner... With the other party's withdrawn character, she probably wouldn't tell anyone about it.

In the process, Irina also discovered a camp, a camp with few elves.There, she heard a familiar name, that was the camp where the refugees from the Moonlight Sea were.

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Chapter 339

The camp was set up in the dense jungle, with one house after another built, and individuals came and went among them. At a glance, the number of people here was not small.

Except for the people from the Moonlight Sea, those clans who originally belonged to the Ancient Yade Era and were not elves, as long as they took refuge in the Elven Royal Court, they basically felt that coming here would help the Elven Royal Court to resist the demons.

Irina won't look awkward when she comes here, at most, she will gain more attention because of her beauty.

After turning around, Irina found the elf who managed the place and asked for the list of personnel in the camp.Because Irina's identity is no longer a secret to the elves, this problem is easily resolved.

With such inquiries, Irina immediately got the desired list.

"Sylvia came to seek refuge with the Elven King's Court. It has been more than [-] days since I came to this era, and I can finally see her."

Irina felt a little happy, and immediately followed the location provided on the list to find a room in the camp.

During this process of searching, Irina was also watched by those people from the Moonlight Sea, but everyone saw Irina as if they hadn't seen it, because now Irina is no longer the pirate who offered a reward of two million Gore, but She is the court writer of the Elven King's Court, and no one wants to provoke Irina rashly.

Before coming to the house, Irina knocked on the door.

The door was opened immediately, and a girl in a red skirt and long red hair came out. It was Sylvia.

"Irina!" Sylvia's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of joy on her face, and she hurriedly pulled Irina into the room.

The room is not too spacious, and there are only necessities in the furnishings. After all, this is just a temporary camp, and it won't be too complicated.

In addition to Sylvia, Sophie is also here in the room.

"Irina!"

Sophie was already familiar with Irina now, she waved her hand immediately when she saw Irina coming, she seemed very happy.

Irina greeted the two respectively and sat down.

"Irina, Irina, do you know why we came here?" Sophie asked with her eyes wide open.

Sophie was very curious about this question. After all, Irina was the only one who came here in the first place. She was not ready to come here at all, but she came here inexplicably.

Hearing Sophie ask this question, Sylvia also looked over curiously.

But how would Irina answer this question?

Irina could only spread her hands and said: "I don't know about this either. To be honest, I was also very surprised when I learned that there were so many people coming besides me. I couldn't understand the reason at all."

"Then we should be able to go back with you, right?" Sophie asked another concerned question.

Both she and Sylvia knew that Irina should stay in this world for 30 days, and then she would go back automatically.

Irina thought for a while and said, "I don't know about this, but it should be fine, right? After all, this is just a dream world. When the dream world ends, you should go back."

"Is it really a dream world?" This time it was Sylvia who spoke, and she said curiously: "Irina, Sophie, you should have seen the reality of this world, right? Such a real world, How could it be a dream? I can't believe it."

Sophie couldn't help but said: "It can only be the dream world, right? If it wasn't the dream world, wouldn't it mean that we have really traveled many, many years ago and came to the Guyad Era? I think this is even more incredible answer?"

"But... the world is really too real." Sylvia said helplessly.

"Maybe for a strong person of that level, it's easy to make dreams look real enough." Sophie Ni even gave an example: "I heard that the hypnotist also has the ability called dream weaving, which can weave dreams for others. It may be the case that the inability to distinguish between real and fake dreams makes people regard dreams as real."

Irina, who is a master of hypnotism, listened curiously and enviously at the same time.

Although I am a hypnotist, I don't have a single ability that belongs to a hypnotist. If I want to learn the first ability, I still have to gain experience for a long time.

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While Irina and the others were chatting.