Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1380: Jenny

"Where have you been during this time? Why didn't you report it in advance."

Looking at Sodophie who walked into the tent, Jenny's eyes flashed with worry, and then asked in a flat tone.

"It's a long story..." Sodophie sighed, "I was involved in the riot and was rescued by an elf. During this period of time, I stayed in the camp of the undead corps. asylum.”

Jenny nodded, thinking in her eyes.

"I came back here as soon as I got the news that martial law was lifted... I heard about Moyas, Lord Jane, how is he now?" It seemed to be thinking of something, Sodo Fei asked eagerly.

Listening to Sodophie's question, Jenny's face sank, and he finally closed his eyes and said slowly: "Moyas died in that riot... He was followed by those who started He, in the end, felt that the deceived angry dwarf was torn to shreds."

"How could this be..." Sodofi's eyes widened, and a burst of exclamation came out of his mouth.

"From the very beginning, I felt that what he did was inappropriate and wanted to help him, but he was unwilling to accept my kindness." Jenny sighed, "The threat of the Necromancer has not yet been resolved, and the enemy is now , he destroyed internal unity, and even caused racial conflicts between dwarves and elves, no wonder... those elves would call him an unscrupulous careerist."

Sodophie took two steps forward and came to Jenny: "These are not true! Lord Jenny, you know what happened to Moyas, these are just...the lies of the elves..."

Speaking, Sodophie lowered her head, her slender ears no longer symbolized glory at this moment, but more like a shame.

"We're in the middle of a war, a war started by a necromancer. Sodophie, what do you think will happen when you fall into the hands of a necromancer? Sometimes you have to weigh the pros and cons." See Sodor Fei looked down, and Jenny took the initiative to comfort him.

"Lord Jenny... Do you just let Moyas be treated like this?" Sodophie obviously didn't listen to Jenny's words, but kept asking.

"What I can do is to prevent Moyas from being assassinated by other creatures. But when the dwarves of his race become his enemies, what position should I use to continue to shelter in this conflict Him?" Jenny shook her head and sighed.

Sodophie took a step back and looked at Jenny in front of him with some strangeness: "Moyas did nothing wrong, it was the elves who were really wrong."

"You're wrong," Jenny retorted. "No matter what he's been through, when he's going to use this method to get justice, he's already wrong. The way the elves are also wrong, just Even I was at fault."

Jenny let out a deep sigh: "You should have heard that the leader of those necromancers is the holder of two artifacts, and is called Lord Lord by other necromancers."

Sodophie nodded. She had heard about it from other elves as early as in the camp that killed the undead army. It is said that the leader of the undead army had repeatedly attacked the undead mage. shot, but each time ended in failure.

"I was deceived by a mage and collected a combined artifact belonging to a necromancer for him." As if recalling something, Jenny sighed, "The mage later disappeared, and the A combined artifact eventually fell into the hands of Rhodes, and now, the power of the artifact has deeply threatened the entire world."

Sodophie let out a burst of exclamation. She never thought that the person she admired the most, Mr. Jenny, would have done such a thing. The impact of this incident on Sodophie's heart was no less than her knowledge that Moyas had died.

"The threat of necromancers has not been lifted, and there can be no such conflict in Eri. I got the news that the necromancers who have been rehabilitated have gathered all their forces, and even those lich who are usually hidden No longer hide your identity, just wait for an order, and then launch the final attack on Eli."

Jenny's words came from her ears, but Sodophie couldn't hear them. She also understood the current situation of Eli's creatures, but she always felt extremely lost, as if she had lost something important .

"Without the existence of that artifact, the strength of the Necromancer would not have been improved to such a degree." Jenny sighed, "But that's a thing of the past."

"In response to the onslaught of the Necromancers, Eri's upper council has made a decision to awaken the chief guardian of the jungle, Yoko the slumbering wise."

Jenny tapped Sodophie on the shoulder and said softly.

"In a short while, all the Guardians of the Jungle will be summoned to the Holy Land of Tularion to participate in the awakening ceremony of Yuk the Wise~IndoMTL.com~ When Yuk wakes up, every creature participating in the ceremony, All of them can share the wisdom that he has accumulated in countless years of deep sleep, and make his own abilities leap forward."

Looking into Sodophie's eyes, Jane said sincerely: "Every jungle guardian, no matter what his seat is, has a place to lead his followers, and I hope you can join me in this event. Ceremony."

Seeing Jenny say that, Sodophie opened her mouth for a while, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget Moyas, Sodophie. Heroes won't let themselves stop on one thing, even if there is still unwillingness and regret in their hearts, but things will pass, and we still have to move forward. March, there is a new journey ahead waiting for us, isn't it?"

Jenny's eyes flashed with her own will.

"But I can't..."

After a long silence, Sodophie's words choked for a while.

"I don't have a strong heroic will like Lord Jane... I have no way to let this pass."

Speaking, Moyas's appearance appeared in Sodofi's mind. From his helplessness when he was first rescued by Jenny, to the sinking in the tavern, and finally, Sodophie saw him from a distance outside the dwarf parade, who was in the center of the large group of dwarves, his face full of anger.

Sodophie doesn't know what kind of transformation has happened in Moyas' heart, but he can't help feeling sad for him. The sentimental elf can't bear to see the fresh life disappear in front of his eyes.

"Moyas..."

The sobbing sound, which was suppressed, sounded from the tent, but the sobbing sound was not Sodophie at this time, but another existence.

Sodophie looked at the sound, and the dwarf who was rescued by Jane did not know when she had woken up, and she was crying with a certain name in her mouth.