Feathered arrows are a backward and non-lethal weapon.

Ian had a pistol on his body and a sniper rifle hidden in the compartment, and if he came to do this assassination, it would be easier than the other party's one.

So it is clear that the enemy does not intend to kill him.

Otherwise, this arrow will not shoot twisted and crooked.

They just want Ian to be alive, to die, and then to be in constant trouble.

In an instant, the wind was roaring, and the grass and trees were all soldiers. The Dark Elf held the short knife at his waist with one hand, glanced in the direction of the feather arrow, and then disappeared into thin air.

Suddenly, Ian felt like there were many pairs of eyes staring at them.

Nine Pages slowly climbed down her unicorn and glanced at Ian, with no intention of driving.

Kars floated above Ian's head and tried to get there, only to be stopped by a pitch-black hand.

As an elf, Kars didn't have any combat power, so he could only fly back in disgrace.

The signs weren't yet directed at Ian, but they probably didn't have the right to go any further.

The peace of the Dark Elves cannot be destroyed by the arrival of Ian IV.

"Are you going back? The curtains were windless and automatic, and the silence made a grimace in the carriage.

"You can't go back if you go back. Ian leaned against the car door, without any intention of leaving: "I just want to know how to get over, and if the two bosses have a good way?"

"This arrow is aimed at you, and it will definitely be dangerous to go any further. Page Nine said.

By this time, Kars had pulled the arrow out of the carriage, and the six pages took it over and probed it, but found nothing strange.

This is just an ordinary arrow.

"What if you run through?"

"So how are we going to get back?" replied Page Six.

"Is there no other way?" Ian asked Page Nine.

"There is not enough time, walking from Falling Dragon City is the fastest way, the rest ......"

Time is now Ian's life.

"Then what choice do you say I have?" Ian pouted the arrow in his hand, "Let's go, let's go and see." ”

Page Nine and Page Six looked at each other, the former making an exaggerated lip shape, and the latter shaking his head slightly.

Ian walked forward, the blades of the dark elves flickering in the shadows along the way, and it was impossible for the two of them not to follow.

"Mr. Ian IV, please stop. ”

The Dark Elves reappeared in front of Ian, and behind her, another companion who had been subdued.

"The nobles of Manda, if they are attacked by the dark elves, can't they know the murderer?" Ian thought about it, and there was only this reason.

He was allowed to step forward, but what appeared in front of him was just an ordinary dark elf.

Even, not even archery is good.

"He must die! Hudrumman can't come to the Dark Elf Wall! He's a curse!"

The people next to him didn't stop him, and there were more people looking at Ian than at the dark elf.

They knew their companions well, but none of them knew Ian.

"The Ian family and Master Blacktower are the same thing! They are both lackeys of the House of Lords! You think Blacktower came to our forest for peace?!

Ian subconsciously took a half step back, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the nine pages of the spirit master.

The spirit of the soul controlled his gaze as much as possible, unlike looking inside the carriage, the whereabouts of the six pages, which could not be exposed.

In the past two years, she has become accustomed to this kind of voice in the dark elf team.

But the arrival of Ian IV seemed to have upset the balance she had just established.

No one trusts Ian, or his family.

At this moment, Ian blinked, and his hands moved.

Thinking about it carefully, this is the first time he has left the capital in public, and the remaining gold coins of the dragon clan are no longer a secret to the House of Lords, so there is no need for him to hide them.

The struggle with the House of Lords has changed from a covert struggle to an open and covert struggle.

Ian can't die, and if he dies, he can't do it, and bringing down his family will only increase his prestige.

The only chance to win is to ruin his reputation and let him lose, not let the House of Lords win.

If he loses, the House of Lords wins, and if the House of Lords wins, he doesn't necessarily lose, so the House of Lords doesn't necessarily win.

Ian raised his hands.

Nobles don't make surrender gestures, but Ian has forgotten aristocratic etiquette after all, and his memory is more about battlefields.

Surrender, no shame.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and Ian took a step in the direction of the dark elf, away from the nine pages of the spirit master, which also made most of the dark elves nervous.

"Relax, my pistol is on my waist, you can search me. Ian said loudly, "I don't have any weapons, you can tie my hands, I just want to say a few words." ”

The sparrow was silent, and the dark elf led by him frowned, glanced at Ian, and then glanced at the nine pages of the spirit.

The latter, too, can only shrug their shoulders.

No one knows if this statement is true or false, if Ian still has weapons on him, or if he is a powerful mage who is deeply hidden, it is likely that he will kill them on the spot.

The people of Manda are born to lie.

I don't know if Ian's sentence, or which word in that sentence, is fake.

"Nine pages, put the car back. Suddenly, the Spirit heard the voice of Six Pages, and she tilted her head slightly, thinking that she had misheard.

"So, isn't Ian IV alone?

"He's gone, he's run out. ”

Gentle magic wrapped around the unicorn's body, and it sneezed and stepped back in full view.

Until, out of the sight of the Dark Elves.

From Ian's point of view at this time, he couldn't even see his surroundings clearly. The place where the Dark Elf stood was a cloud of fog from a distance, and only the dark-skinned Dark Elf warrior was staring at him under the torch in front of him.

"Search, am I coming by myself?" said Ian, who opened his arms and motioned to the leader next to him.

Unable to wipe off his face, the team leader put away his short knife and stepped forward. After all, the other party is a nobleman of Manda Country, and the dark elves are soft-spoken and dare not be too offended.

The pistol in his waist was unfastened, and there was a jade pendant given by Isa.

"Help me protect it, I'm not happy without it, I don't dare to go north without these things. Ian moved his wrist and said to the dark elves around him, "Now I'm fine, unarmed, do you want to tie my hands?"

A whisper could be heard, but the smile on Ian's face was even bigger, and it immediately fell on the others, no different from the treacherous weasel.

But they really have no reason to hurt a nobleman with an income.

"I actually go out for three things. Ian held up three fingers: "Trust, trust, or fucking, trust." ”

"I know our family has a bad reputation, I know the House of Lords has a bad reputation, but this time it's different, I'm different. ”

"I have come with a panic, in the name of God, not for stewardship, but for freedom and trust. ”

"Give me a chance, I'll prove the trust that the Ian family brings to the Dark Elf tribe. ”

With that, Ian stood still, waiting for a response.

The team leader looked at his companion behind him, exchanged a few words, and soon drowned in the darkness.

The darkness that surrounded Ian did not disperse, thick as a sheet of ink.

Only the Dark Elf warrior in front of him, the one who attacked him, looked at Ian's smile and stopped talking.

Ian didn't say anything, just laughed.

After a few moments, the leader reappeared.

"How are you going to prove it?"

As if waiting for him, Ian blurted out.

"I opened a new store in the capital, called Iribaba. You ask someone to go inside and buy something and ask them to deliver it, and I don't get involved, and no one knows that I did it. You can send it anywhere, that's my proof. ”

"What do you mean?"

Ian sighed, trying to make his vision clear, and promised to maintain this trusting business model with the Ian family's financial resources.

"I'm coming back to change the world, or I'd have died. ”

The Dark Elves still didn't believe it, and they got together to study it, but nothing came of it.

So, at Ian's suggestion, they brought the unarmed Ian and the Dark Elf warrior back to the tribe. The two people behind him followed from a distance, not daring to approach.

It will take about two days to prove all this, during which time Ian will remain in the tribe.

"No! If he stays in the tribe, he will inevitably invite trouble! Someone will find an excuse to exterminate us!" When we reached the gate of the tribe, the dark elf shouted again: "Don't let him in!"

"It's okay if I'm outside the door, it's okay to let Miss Nine Page guard it, you don't believe me, you can find a place to watch me. Ian laughed, "But you can't afford not to eat." ”

On one side are the companions who are desperately resisting, and on the other side are the nobles with smiles on their faces, no matter what......

The Dark Elves still choose to trust their companions.

In this way, Shudruman Ian was imprisoned in a corner outside the dark elf tribe, saying that it was closed, but it was still delicious to eat.

They did not dare to rebel against the nobility, but on the other hand, they did fear the calamity that Ian would bring.

The elders began to meet, but in the meantime, some helpers were sent to the capital to check the facts that Ian had said.

The two Ten Pages couldn't get close, and Nine Pages himself found fruit and nuts in the forest, and shrank in the carriage with Six Pages of Silence.

Page Six didn't explain what was going on to Page Nine, but just glanced at the place where Ian was being held, and a wicked smile inevitably appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Towards midnight, full of wine and food, Ian began to look at the Dark Elf warriors who were locked up in the same place not far away.

"Hey, brother, let's talk. ”

"I'm not being bought, everything I do, it's for the tribe. ”

From beginning to end, the other party just said this sentence.

"Then how do I know if you're lying?"

In the capital, this phrase is a tongue-in-cheek phrase. No one will be angry with this statement, suspicion is justified, and lying is the best quality.

This sentence is a compliment.

But unexpectedly, the Dark Elf warrior began to yell and scream.

"You're lying! Your whole family is lying! What are you talking about...... Wait, our men don't come back in two days, I'll be the first to kill you!"

Ian touched his face, and from such a distance, the other party's saliva sprayed all over him.

At this moment