As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"I also want to ask you this question."

The silver-haired girl clapped her hands:

"This time I was ordered to question His Excellency Sven, and I also want to seek justice for others!"

With the sound of clapping hands, several elves appeared in front of the airship with uneasy expressions.

They held bows and arrows in their hands, staring at the magician, and it seemed that they might strike at any time.

"Elves?"

The magician's face suddenly changed.

——Although there are not many elves here, this race is notoriously difficult to mess with.

As long as one is offended, the whole group will be dispatched immediately. Could it be that Your Excellency the Great Sage has offended these difficult guys?

"Hand over the murderer!"

An elf shouted angrily:

"The more than 2 lives in the Lost Forest must not disappear for no reason!"

"Hand over it!"

"Hand over the murderer!"

Not only those elves started to shout.

After the silver-haired girl quietly made a gesture, the surrounding soldiers also started shouting "Hand over the murderer!"

Immediately, deafening shouts rang out near the entire airship, attracting many spectators who watched the excitement.

These audiences are not all Poltan people, there are students and travelers from various countries, and there are many members of the Adventurer's Guild.

Everyone pointed at the airship, wanting to know what happened.

"What murderer? I don't know!"

The magician on duty found that the situation was out of control, and cold sweat broke out on his face:

"Don't spout blood!"

"—If Your Excellency the Great Sage chooses to avoid it, it's fine."

Egwene deliberately used a misleading statement:

"But we have received conclusive information that the murderer who killed 2000 elves in the Lost Forest is hiding in the airship!"

"You must let us go in and check, otherwise you must be harboring criminals!"

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"Did you hear that? More than two thousand elves died!"

Her words were so loud that many of the onlookers heard them, and all of them showed shocked expressions.

"Forest of Lost...the people living there should be high elves."

Someone who is more familiar with the surrounding situation whispered.

"Yeah, I heard that His Royal Highness Hulandis still has the blood of the elf royal family..."

"Being so ruthless, does Farnes want to declare war on the entire elves?"

"It is very possible that those magicians are all human supremacists, and they look down on other races at all."

"But recently, magicians from the Eastern Continent rarely come here..."

"Maybe it's a strategy, and the elves in other places have also been attacked!"

"Really? I heard that the number of elves is very small. This is to exterminate the entire race!"

Hearing their arguments, the magician on duty finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll ask again, don't be impulsive!"

He wiped his sweat and shouted:

"I believe this incident should just be a misunderstanding..."

"Whether it's a misunderstanding, we can only find out after we confront His Excellency the Great Sage."

Aiwen said coldly:

"I'll give you one last chance, go in and report right away."

She motioned the soldiers to take a step forward.

Following her order, all the soldiers raised their weapons and stepped forward in orderly and resounding steps.

"If you don't see us behind closed doors again, don't blame us for being rude!"

She also pulled out her sword, pointed at the frightened magician, and shouted sharply.

"I'm going right now!"

The other party entered the airship in a panic, and even fell on the deck.

There was a roar of laughter at this comical scene.

In front of people from other countries, the magicians of Farnes have a condescending face, and many people find them displeased.

It is rare to see these arrogant magicians with eyes on the top of their heads deflated today. Of course, it is something to be happy about.

"Quick, send back what happened just now!"

Some spies have also started to act, secretly spreading news through various channels.

"Don't you need to stop them?"

The silver-haired girl asked Bazel behind her:

"Originally we wanted to prevent war...how does it look like it's fueling the flames now?"

"Wars often break out suddenly."

Bazel replied with a smile:

"Only when the opponent is unprepared can the maximum benefit be obtained. This is exactly the style of the Black Witch."

"Now all we have to do is disrupt her deployment, so that her plot cannot go smoothly."

"Warning to other countries first?"

The silver-haired girl thought deeply.

"Hehe, after all, we already have a trump card, so there's no need to fight her head-on."

Bazel pointed to the king's warrant in her hand:

"As long as all parties know who the real enemy is, I believe that even if there is a conflict, everyone will temporarily exercise restraint, and then we will see what our results are today."

"If we can successfully expose Sven's true face, everyone will be vigilant, and the plot of the Black Witch will be completely bankrupt."

As she had guessed, news was sent back from the airship soon.

"Your Excellency the Great Sage invites you in."

The magician on duty came out, stood on the deck and said in a stiff voice:

"But only three people can come in."

"let's go."

The silver-haired girl took two elves with her, and the three boarded the airship together.

Bazel quietly withdrew from the crowd and sneaked into the deck from the other side.

Waiting for her task is to serve as a backup of the surprise soldiers, so as to prevent all of her side from falling into the trap and being wiped out by the enemy.

When I arrived inside the airship, I found that all the magicians were glaring at the three of them.

"Humph."

The silver-haired girl straightened her chest, ignoring the gazes from the side, and followed the magician on duty all the way.

When she came to the room where Sven was, she motioned for the two elves to quietly open the recording crystal first.

Then he pushed open the door and walked in with his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Shh!"

As soon as he entered the door, a wave of ice magic hit him head-on!

Without the slightest panic, she slashed out with her sword, smashing the high-level magic "Tearing the Ice Puck" released by the opponent into pieces!

"Pong!"

The puck exploded on the blade, and a large amount of ice debris flew around.

A moment later, the unscathed figure of the silver-haired girl appeared.

——The unloading sword pose and shadow originally have the effect of breaking magic, and the effect is greatly increased after the first death trial.

The strength of the great sage is of course very terrifying, but unfortunately this is inside the airship, and the opponent cannot use too powerful spells, so naturally it will not pose a threat to her.

"Are you Egwene Garcia?"

The great sage Swen, who had met once before, stared at her with cold eyes, his face sinking like water:

"The descendant of Sword Saint Fan Lun?"

"Your Excellency Swain...you seem to have forgotten me."

Egwene smiled and asked:

"Not long ago, we were chatting together."

"I don't need to remember a small role like you."

The great sage replied coldly.

"is it?"