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Level: lv0

HP: 100/100 (super recovery ability, lingering)

Mana mp: 50/50

Muscle Strength: 10

Agility: 20

Stamina: 20

Intelligence: 400 (Milna's unique ability: extraordinary memory)

Physical Attack: 2

Evasion: 20%

Crit: 0%

Skills: level identification (seal), data modification (seal), blood fragrance (suppression), charm (debuff that cannot manipulate one's own body), spiritual seal (debuff that the spirit is imprisoned in the darkness)

Chapter 73 Nimes

Nim looked at the dagger at his waist.

Her heart was full of mixed emotions.

——She was picked up by Doris Croft, the vice-captain of the Elf Royal Guard who was still left in the city.

On the day Princess Milna was taken away.

It was raining very heavily.

Nim was lying on the cold floor, and she vaguely heard some small voices coming from directly in front of her.

"I heard that Princess Milna was caught, is this true!?"

"According to the report in charge of auction house surveillance, that's right, vice-captain."

"Really, what on earth is that guy Joanna doing? To let Princess Milna go out alone."

- Who is it?

Nim lifted his heavy head slightly.

She inadvertently overheard the conversations of these elf women.

Then, she heard a few footsteps running towards her.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, it was not just one person.

Nim lay on the ground and judged only by hearing.

Nim caught elf women with long ears in her hazy eyes.

"vice captain……"

"Be vigilant, she may be a blood slave of vampires. She may pretend to be pitiful to attract our attention, and then when we bring her to the base to inform the vampires, one of our bases was destroyed by them in this way. already."

The woman called the vice-captain crouched down.

Began to check the marks of blood slaves all over her neck.

——They are... elves?

Why are there still these elves who have assembled into troops in this city full of vampires?

The elves who assemble into teams in this city.

There are only two kinds, that is, the elves who work as slaves, or the elves slaves who are taken out from the production factory and sold on a large scale.

But both of the above have collars around their necks.

However, there is nothing resembling a collar around their necks.

"Ha, don't worry, this guy is not a blood slave. It's just... this red mark, is it an elf that escaped from the market?"

The woman has been checking her neck, the one with the circle marks.

——This should be the trace of too many collars.

Only at this time can she unlock the symbol of humiliation.

After that, the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if it is to lament her sad fate, or to lament her own powerlessness.

However, Nim was still lying on the cold floor.

She lifted her body with some difficulty.

- no matter who it is

Nim was in a groggy consciousness.