Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 398

[Chapter 399 Interview 1]

Shearer was ready to be attacked by the remnants of the Inquisition at night.

She set traps inscribed with instant freezing spells in many places in the room, and the powerful perception function of the spirit of frost also allowed her to predict the approach of the enemy in advance.

But Sheier didn’t expect that the group of inquisitions would come so quickly. Although it is already late at night, it is far from the time when the people of the Land of Frost will fall asleep…

She hid in the room with the long sword in her hand. In the shadow of the house, through the perception provided by the spirit of frost, he quietly listened to the footsteps of the judges outside the house.

One… no, three.

Sheier immediately judged the number of judges based on the number of footsteps, and she clenched the hilt of the long sword slightly.

Judges are not easy beings to deal with. Even if Sheier has the ‘gold finger’ provided by the fire passer, Sheier still has to go through a hard battle on the premise that they have been prepared.

Sheer was exhausted from fighting for three consecutive days, and she began to consider temporarily avoiding the battle and looking for the assistance of Marshal Amter.

But the sound of footsteps outside suddenly disappeared, replaced by the sound of something sharp running through the flesh.

Arrows!

Sheier immediately judged what happened outside. Someone pierced the body of one of the judges with a bow and arrow, and the sound of blood gushing out was clearly audible in Sheier’s ears.

What followed was the sound of the blade slashing across the neck, and the other judge fell to the ground clutching his neck before he could even let out a cry of pain.

Someone attacked the three Inquisitors, and he was also an agile archer and killer.

Sheier immediately pushed open the door of his room and saw a figure shrouded in black robes fighting with a judge.

There were still two seriously injured judges lying on the ground. Sheier didn’t even pull out the long sword from the scabbard. Judge.

All three judges fell into a pool of blood. They were not dead. The blood spurting from their necks delayed their death, but they would die from excessive blood loss or lack of oxygen in a short time.

“Who are you…?”

Sheier clenched his sword and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly and asked.

The ground paved with stones is already full of ravines of various sizes. The three judges resisted before dying, but these resistances were all in vain. There is no resistance.

“Me? A reporter.” The

dark elf pulled down the hood on his head, with a professional smile on his face.

Before Qiao Xiu asked the dark elves to do this, he reminded the dark elves of the guidelines of various reporters. One of them is that they must not be forced when interviewing others, and they must be close enough when interviewing…

Since then When the dark elves are working, they will do their best to act according to the principles mentioned by Joshua, including this time.

It’s a pity that this time, no matter how attractive the smile on the dark elf’s face was, the blood on her body and the corpse lying under her feet made her unable to associate the word ‘close’ with her.

“Reporter? Is it what your elves called when they hunted the Inquisitor?”

Sheier recognized the Thousand-faced race, an elf, through Thousand-faced ears and skin color.

Sheil had seen several posts about the Blackwood Forest fire incident on the Spellcaster Forum, so she understood what kind of hatred there was between the Elves and the Inquisition.

That’s why she took the initiative to assassinate the three judges. Everything seemed logical.

“I didn’t expect that there would still be elves surviving in the Land of Frost, but thank you for helping me get rid of these judges. Do you need any help?” Sheier said.

In Sheier’s guess, the elf should have come to join her after hearing the news that she wanted to clear the judge.

“You may have some misunderstandings about the profession of a reporter, but it doesn’t matter, I’m actually here to interview you.” The

dark elf was slightly relieved to see Sheier speak so well. She finally didn’t need to put her long sword on others during this interview. on the neck.

“Genie, I don’t understand your language.” Sheer couldn’t understand the meaning of the word ‘interview’.

“Interview is not Elvish.” The dark elf looked at the young prince.

The prince who has lived in the Land of Frost for three years still knows very little about Nolan’s recent changes. She hasn’t even watched TV, so she can’t understand what the interview means.

“Have you listened to Nolan’s Voice?”

From the information that the dark elf got from Joshua, he knew that Prince Sheil had a client of the magic net and a leaf of the World Tree.

“Nolan’s voice? A little magic on the magic net, wait…you know the magic net?”

Sheier’s vigilance level rose again, and she looked up and down the dark elf.

Her dark purple complexion doesn’t look like a frost elf should have.

“Not only do I know the magic net, but I also come from Nolan. I am a worker of Nolan’s Voice. Young Prince, since you have listened to Nolan’s Voice, can you tell me which show you like the most?

” During the questioning, the elf had the smile she thought was the most friendly on her face, but the next second she pulled out a flying knife from her waist and threw it, solving a problem that was about to leave by crawling. Judge here.

Sheier looked at the blood gushing out again on the ground. She seemed a little numb, and she had seen enough of the scene in the fortress.

“The show where the frost elf named Tailin sang at night?”

Sheier realized that the identity of the dark elf in front of him was not simple.

com but she wasn’t going to call soldiers to catch the dark elf.

This is the first time Sheyle has met a friend who can talk about the magic net in real life!

“That frost elf’s show…then have you heard the daytime news?” the dark elf asked again.

“The show that will inform the listeners of some valuable things that happened to Nolan yesterday?” Sheier described the daytime news in a somewhat lame way, and the dark elf nodded.

“You can also understand that, and my job is to collect those ‘valued things’, which is called a reporter.” The dark elf said to Sheil after a brief introduction.

“The people of Nolan are very curious about what you have done for the Kingdom of Frost. They want to know what you think of the Judge and the Kingdom of the Holy Cult. I also came here from Nolan to interview you.”

[End of this Chapter]