I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 371. She Was In A Subtle Mood.

Char's mood was a little strange.

He even suspected that he had been tricked by Imira...

However, his rationality told him that this guy's intelligence was not even as high as Mia's when it came to dealing with problems related to him. Moreover, the system had also given him the corresponding prompt, so he should not overthink it ...

This kind of thing was f*cking ridiculous!

His original intention was to hijack a car and sneak in, then find a way to see the terrace and resolve the war from the source ...

However, who knew that this captive would be so cooperative and agree to it directly? And she even sent him into the enemy's base?

By the time he recovered from his confusion, the land boat V-3 had already arrived at the Dark Elves' base camp near the garbage mountain.

From the display in the cockpit, they could see that there were guards outside the car. Mages holding awakening staffs could be seen everywhere. They were all wearing Dark Moon fire patterned robes. They had a barrier to block the white fog outside, and the inside of the car was brightly lit.

In addition, Shaya could guess with her feet that there were countless fully armed real shadow servants hidden in the shadows of the lights.

- Am I giving myself away?

... Probably not ...

"We're almost there, right?"

Said IMRA excitedly.

After a short agreement, Shaya returned the prosthetic. Now, other than the gauze on her forehead, IMRA did not look like a captive at all.

"Your Excellency, I'll have to trouble you to pretend to be my captive later. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the Queen's Palace."

"Alright," he said.

Shaya nodded.

He once again impersonated Chris's name, and then used " agent " to disguise himself as a level 50 mechanic.

Even if the other party used all kinds of investigative methods to detect his true identity, they would not be able to get the correct answer. After all, the origin spellcaster class had not yet been recognized by the public in the current timeline, which meant that there was no official employment channel. People like rippling moonlight were nothing more than lucky dogs who had obtained one or two skills.

It didn't take long for the armored vehicle to enter the 'security barrier' jointly set up by three court mages. Here, all magic senses would be blocked, and the magic fluctuations would be amplified, making beeping sounds of warning.

Fortunately, Shaya had already anticipated this move and had kept anything that could expose his identity in his bag.

In fact, the most suspicious thing about him was his origin---but this was not a problem with IMRA's personal testimony.

"Who are you?"

The leader of the mages glared at Shaya.

But before Shaya could say anything, Imra stepped in front of him.

"This is my captive. You even want to investigate my people?"

of course not, young master ymirjar. the mage bowed. I wonder if your forehead ...

"The cockpit was too short and I accidentally touched it. What does this have to do with you?"

"It's ... Of course, this is none of my business ..."

The Dark Elf mage bowed respectfully and said no more.

The other person saw that his partner had been attacked like this and didn't dare to make a sound. The barrier didn't detect any problems, so he let him go.

After they had walked far away, Shaya asked curiously, ""Are these the Dark Elves" guards by the Queen's side? They look even more lowly than servants, and these people ..."

"Is it too loose?" the elites are all with the Queen, " Imra said with a smile. this place is nothing. Besides, there are shadow servants hidden everywhere. I bet there are at least three people following you now ..."

"Oh, really?"

Shaya snorted disdainfully, and the " never-to-land assistant " immediately appeared out of thin air. A bag of " shadow dust " was scattered, and as expected, three people awkwardly revealed themselves behind her.

"Quasi-divine space?"

IMRA blurted out, not paying any attention to the three shadow servants he had sold out.

"It's the 'quasi-divine space',"

Shaya nodded and took the assistant back.

The three high-level shadow servants were quite dissatisfied with him and were about to step forward to teach him a lesson, but impatiently, ymirjar blocked in front of him and shouted, ""Aren't you three annoying? I've already said that he's one of my people. Why are you still following me? What's the matter? are you following some Prince's orders to monitor me?"

With such a huge accusation pinned on them, although the three of them were resentful, they could only suppress their emotions and retreat.

"Here, this is for you,"

Ymirjar handed Shaya a cloak.

"It's better if you block it to avoid trouble."

Also ... Alright, then.

Shaya was speechless.

There was actually such a cooperative ...

The two of them had a smooth journey back to the stom family's troops. Along the way, all Shaya saw were lazy soldiers who seemed to have not recovered from their long vacation, and no one was aware of what had happened at the front line ...

Ymirjar seemed to be avoiding these people on purpose. He did not take the initiative to inform his family, but instead took Shaya straight to a temporary mechanical alchemy laboratory.

It seemed that he had someone build it before he went to the front line, and the person guarding the door was a mysterious person-

Shaya suddenly understood.

The tomb keeper, Jim.

After Amelia's death, this half-human, half-undead loyal servant was the final boss of the relic quest line. The story related to it was both mysterious and sad. Just thinking about it, the information about this " monster " poured out like water-

He was born in the year of the dark Ember's revival-the year when malzas-one of the 14 apostles-the flame controller-regained his youth. Half of his body aged as soon as he was born, and he was thrown into the trash by his family as-freak. Just as he was about to be eaten as dinner by the wild dogs, the 45-year-old imera, who was still in her childhood, saved him and named him Jim.

Jim was the name of one of IMRA's shadow dogs. It was a black bondela dog. It was hairless, had firm muscles, and its wrinkly appearance was very similar to Jim's.

It was unknown what kind of story between Imra and Jim before his death, but from Jim's loyalty after his death, it could be inferred that a lot of things must have happened between the two. Moreover, Jim's hatred for the flame controller family, especially malzas, was as deep as the ocean.

Shaya had tried to dig up information in this area, but Jim was autistic and did not want to say much. All the people involved and those who knew about it on sulseus's side were not alive. He could only guess that the reason why Jim became. freak might have something to do with malzas, and that ymirjar might have provided some help in digging up this part of the information ...

But that was just a guess.

"Jim, get out of the way,"

Jim seemed to have smelled danger and stood in front of Shaya like a vigilant Hound. However, he left silently under Ymira's stern command.

"This is my dog, sorry for scaring you." He said apologetically.

you must have heard of an elven proverb,'the Lord of loyal dogs is not an ordinary person'.

Shaya complimented him without changing her expression.

"Ha ..."

Amelia laughed and led him into the house.

Shaya glanced at Jim, who was looking at her with a wary gaze.