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The reason is also simple.

The killer of Emilia’s encounter in the royal capital, Elsa the Hunter, was hired by the clown in front of her, and it was this border uncle who ostensibly supported Amelia who hired the killer to assassinate the chosen king of his camp.

Amelia didn’t know anything about it.

Tatara didn’t plan to tell her these cruel truths for the time being.

He intends to further increase his trust in Amelia’s heart, so that she will not despair after knowing the truth.

As long as he becomes a pillar that Emilia can fully rely on, then Amilia’s spirit will not be broken. Rozvall stared like this, probably to see some clues about him, but he was doomed to be useless.

When the gut hunter fled, he knew that the other party would definitely return to Mezas to report to his employer Rozvall first.

Regarding his existence, Rozvall should now be regarded as ninety percent believed, one percent guessed.

“That, Rozwal?” Amelia was a little embarrassed by the stare, so she asked: “What’s wrong with my face, is it stained?” ”

“Oh 17, I was rude, hehe.”

Rozvall withdrew his gaze, apologized with a smile, and then continued to cut the steak in front of him.

After sunset.

Emilia went under the gazebo in the front yard to do her daily homework, that is, to communicate with the micro-elves.

For an elven warlock like her, the strength of the contract object largely determines the level of strength.

Parker is the elf of fire, the apex of the elves, and the micro-elves are the bottom of the elves, a kind of self-aware obscurantist elves.

Unlike the highly intelligent elves, micro-elves do not have the ability to think even when they are gathered together, but elven warlocks can communicate with them to exercise some simple control over them.

The attribute magic of this world is not simply distinguished by lineage.

For example, Amelia, she is the ice witch, and her main means of attack is to launch ice picks.

But she is not an ice sorcerer, but a fire sorcerer.

Fire represents temperature in magic, not pure flame, so both Parker and Amelia are dominated by ice magic.

Micro-elves are controlled by elven warlocks due to their obscurantism, and elven warlocks can use the power of micro-elves to use magic with other attributes, such as wind and water.

The micro-elves were gathered and became visible to the naked eye.

Tatara also took the opportunity to try to capture them with mental power.

In an instant, the micro-elves scattered and fled as if they felt a crisis.

No matter how hard Emilia tried, they did not dare to gather again.

This made the half-elf girl completely confused about the situation.

Even the first time she tried to communicate with the microelves, this did not happen, and she could feel that the microelves were conveying fear.

Seeing this, Tatara explained a little embarrassed.

“Well, that’s probably why I tried to capture them with mental power, and now you may be a hunter in their eyes.”

“Well, that’s how it is.”

She also thought that she was inexplicably hated by the micro-elves.

It turns out that what they hate is the Tatara in their left eye.

The tears that were about to flow were also put on hold, and she raised her hand to wipe them away.

“You need them for cultivation, right? Let me help you get back together. ”

“Huh?”

Amelia still hadn’t figured out what he meant.

In an instant, a storm swept out with her as the center, directly covering a radius of thirty meters.

The micro-elves who had just been hidden were powerless to resist under this force, and they were all restrained and detained in front of the half-elf girl.

Looking at the micro-elves in front of her who were bound together by invisible forces, Amelia felt the pain they conveyed.

For Tatara, unconscious and uncontrolled micro-elves are an unstable force that must be directly tamed by strength.

“Tatara, wait a minute, the micro-elves are scared!”

“Amelia, your method is too inefficient, micro-elves do not have the ability to think, compared to communicating with them to achieve their goals, directly using magic to drive them is more efficient,”

“Driven?”

Amelia never thought so.

To her, the micro-elf is similar to a stray cat, a cute animal.

Most elven warlocks probably didn’t think to drive micro-elves specifically. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Because compared to the elven magic of contract elves, the magic cast by the power of micro-elves is difficult to evaluate even beginners.

Such a power is useless in the eyes of elven warlocks.

Relying on micro-elves is, at best, using low-level magic such as a small flame.

The elven magic used by the elven warlock used the magic power in the elves and the atmosphere, which should have been the advantage of the elven warlock, but in Tatara’s opinion, it became a chicken rib.

The maximum output output is limited to a certain extent by the magic of elves and atmosphere, and the efficiency is not high enough.

To his extent, his own magic power is far higher than the magic of nature.

“Amelia, can I control my body for the time being, I have something I want to try.”

The half-elf girl agreed despite not knowing what he was going to do.

The switch is complete.

Tatara looked at the micro-elves who were restrained by himself in front of him, and directly fused all the micro-elves.

Under the astonished gaze of Love 430 Miriah, a small figure was born in her hands.

It was a humanoid elf even smaller than Parker.

It’s just that this elf’s eyes are lifeless, and it seems to be just an empty shell without self-awareness.

Empty shell?

Amelia was cleverly aware of why Tatara did this.

“It’s done, Amelia, so I can move from your eyeball to this medium.”

Amelia also felt a burst of joy when she heard it.

After all, Tatara is a boy, and it is strange to have him in his own body, and he can share his vision, whether it is changing clothes or taking a shower.

Tatara didn’t know what the girl was thinking right now.

His spiritual body detached from the half-elf girl’s body and entered the small figure in front of him.

Amelia also got her body back.

She immediately looked at Tatara, who had a “body” in front of her.

I saw that the villain’s appearance changed rapidly.

His hair became pitch black, and a black mage robe condensed into magic appeared on his body.

When I opened my eyes, it was as if my burning eyes flashed red.

“Not bad.”

Now he is an elf.