At the end of the winter of the 719th year of the Dark Calendar, in the north of Haifeng County, deep in the wild boar woodland, two tall and short figures walked side by side.

The snow was still falling in the sky, squeezing through the cracks in the bent branches into the forest, and then silently disappearing to the ground.

"I won't...... Surrounded and beaten by your people, right?" After walking for a while, Thor suddenly felt a little uneasy, thinking about the old monsters of the Dark Elf Clan who had traveled through time, and there was really no room to fight back when they were beaten.

"No, to be honest I would have liked you to be beaten, after all, that's the best treatment. Eaglet, who was silent, quietly raised her head, glanced at Thor's expression, and then looked down at the ground, deliberately hiding the corners of her mouth and eyes.

The best treatment?The corners of Thor's eyes twitched ominously a few times, and he suddenly felt that the deep forest in front of him had become dark and dangerous.

"And what do I need to pay attention to?" Thor felt a little unsure, in case the dark elves had any strange customs.

"Shut your mouth, be honest, you just need to follow what I say. Iglet replied.

Be honest?Thor tilted his head speechlessly, seeing Eagletle's shoulders quietly twitching.

Well, this naughty leprechaun turned out to be trying to see his own jokes.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how inhumane the treatment is, I think it's worth it. Thor put his arm around Ygrit's waist.

"Don't make a fuss, it's almost there, and if your people see you, you'll be in danger. Iglit struggled.

Even if I am beaten and abused, my blood will melt and soak the snow into the ground, and the next spring will be full of blood flair. When you pick, you will be reminded of my sincere and handsome face. ”

Thor's arm wrapped tightly around the little shiitake mushroom, making her understand the Great Demon King's abilities.

Unfortunately, the expected laughter of the little shiitake mushroom did not come, and Thor turned his head to see that Ygrete suddenly stiffened.

"What are you doing?" a cold voice suddenly floated.

Behind the tree was a face similar to that of Ygrit, apparently a dark elf, but with silver-white hair. He carried a small basket in his hand, and he didn't know if it was a mushroom or a grass.

Thor was stunned, and then decisively threw Ygrette's little shiitake mushroom on the ground, thinking that something was wrong and hurriedly helping her up.

"Sister. Ygrit shook the snow off her body and greeted each other.

The silver-haired elf didn't pay attention to Thor, just stared at his sister.

"Outsiders have never been welcome in the tribe. The silver-haired elf's voice was still cold, deepening the chill of winter.

"I know, but it's my own business. Ygrit pouted.

"Then hopefully you know what you're doing. The silver-haired elf stopped talking, and turned to the front.

"That's my sister, Altini. Ygrit whispered close to Thor and spoke.

"Sorry, first impression messed up. Thor restrained his joke, a little embarrassed.

"Her kind of personality is useless, and it's not up to her to say anything about me. Ygrit sighed.

Didn't she have the final say?

Thor's eyes flashed with a glimpse of it, that is, the clan elder had the final say, and that might be the real trouble.

The tribe of dark elves lives in the depths of the forest, and there is no powerful magical barrier around it, as Thor thought, or that anyone who walks into the forest will be lost and never go back.

It's not so much a tribe as a settlement.

A clearing was carved out in the middle of the forest, and a total of eight buildings were made of grass and wood.

Three of them were slightly larger, one of which was supposed to be the elder's residence, and the other two were supposed to be functional buildings for storage, Thor guessed by the help of the torches around him.

Following in Iglit's footsteps, Thor who entered the clan was treated with onlookers.

It is unknown whether these people received the news of the entry of outsiders, or whether they had discovered Thor purely by their own perception, and all of them walked out of the building and locked Thor with a guarded and unfriendly gaze.

All of them had the same death-gray complexion as Ygrit, but their hair colors were different, and their ages were not easily distinguishable, but there were few faces that were too old. And their strength breath, it seems that many people are above themselves.

However, this is also normal, and the long life is enough for them to have more knowledge and power than humans.

"Hello. Thor greeted everyone in the lingua franca of the Ancient Continent.

Thor didn't mind these unfriendly looks, just smiled, and took out various candy jerky from the ring one after another and handed them over. There are about twenty people in the entire tribe, and only a few people have really taken over Thor's things, and the others are indifferent.

After giving the gift as a courtesy, Thor silently followed Ygrete into a slightly larger grassy building in the center.

The room was spacious, with all the old furnishings, including oil lamps and candles, but only the candles were lit at the moment. This is not supposed to be a living building, there are some bookcases and books, and even potion refining tools on the small table in the corner of the room.

There was a fire pit in the center of the room, and under the steps of the main seat was a carpet of average quality, which may have been the work of the people of the tribe themselves. The surrounding area is mostly dotted with small potted green plants, perhaps because the people are more accustomed to being close to nature.

Thor and Ygrete stood behind the burning fire, looking up at the man in the main seat.

The person sitting on the main seat was a woman, who should be the main elder of the dark elves, her age was unknown, and her physical characteristics were similar to that of Ygrit, but her temperament and eyes were noticeably sharper.

In addition, there are two male clansmen sitting on both sides of the main seat, even if they are not at the elder level, they should have a certain right to speak.

The atmosphere in the room was bad, but there was no fear on Eaglet's face, and so was Thor.

After listening to Ygrete's introduction in her ear, Thor pressed his chest and bent down slightly to salute the three of them.

"Hello, Honorable Elder Moguya, I'm ......"

"Huh~" A strange magic sound sounded behind him, and before Thor finished speaking, he was hit by something in the crook of his leg, which didn't hurt too much, but the strength was enough to make him kneel.

It's so ruthless! Why don't you wait for me to finish?

Igreal looked worried and seemed to want to come over to help, but Thor waved his hand. Since there is no room for resistance at the level of strength, kneel down, kneel, face is such a thing as Thor has never cared too much in his life, he has never lived in the eyes of others.

In fact, this treatment is not bad, at least it is not directly beheaded.

"I'm here to pick up Eaglet. Thor said with a smile on his head.

"My answer has already been given to you, take it away, why? Just because you are kneeling here and looking up at me at this moment, why should I let my people follow you and live a safe and unsafe life?" Moguya's tone was not too harsh, but the content was sharp.

It's hard to talk about, and Thor has a judgment.

"I'm not old yet, and there's room for strength in the future. I will take care of her in my lifetime, be her shield or shadow to protect her, but aside from strength, I will take her away from your rotten life. Saul said.

This sentence obviously angered the three elders above, first the soldiers and then the soft, this was the rhythm of Thor's conversation.

"Huh~" As the magic sound sounded, something came from behind again, and Thor was directly knocked to the ground.

"Be quiet for me! It's not your turn to speak here, and I haven't settled it with you yet!" As soon as Ygrit took a step, Moguya raised her hand, and she was treated the same way as Thor, kneeling beside her.

"There's no need, what's coming at me, is it interesting to embarrass a child?"

"I don't know if you've had any contact with humans, if you've had prejudices, but none of that matters, and I don't care. I'm here today as a human being, and to be honest, I'm a little disappointed. ”

"You should be considered a highly intelligent race in your long life, right? You people don't intermarry and have a long reproductive cycle, where is your development?"

"And if you are close to the same race, in a few generations, I'm afraid there will only be dementia and fools left in your race, right?"

"Closed, narrow-minded, obscene, what are you hiding in this forest waiting for?

Thor straightened up and dragged Ygrete behind him, his eyes glinting dangerously and his mouth chattering.

A swift blade of wind swept across Thor's arm, blood pouring down his face, and Thor laughed.

"Is that all you can do? continue to be trapped, one day there will always be a stronger force to clean you up, and then you may not be any different from me kneeling here, and you may not even have a chance to kneel. ”

"If you want to do it, even if you leave my head here, I only have four words: 'But that's it.'" Saul said.

"Heh~" Moguya laughed angrily.

"You kid is very tough, and you can say it very well, and this truth is still a set. Okay, I'm not going to talk to you about strength, and I'm not going to talk to you about family wealth and other bullshit, let's talk about your human ant-like lifespan. ”

"Time is short, and there are many things that you will not get in your lifetime, such as wisdom and knowledge. Don't tell me anything about the inheritance of the human race, as long as there are talking races on this continent, who doesn't have a few inheritances?"

"Forget it, I won't talk about it. I just want to ask you in the end, what else can Igrit gain by following you, but a loss in a few decades?" Moguya looked directly into Thor's eyes.

Thor breathed a sigh of relief, did he finally pass the strength test and turn back to reason?

"To be honest, your question seems very immature to me, which means that you have lived for many years and have not yet understood. ”

"The meaning of life is never about how long you live, but about the moments that make your heart pound, those bits that penetrate your soul. It is because of those throbbing that our lives really have weight. ”

"And without those throbbing, even if you don't die, you'll end up with a long decay. Saul said.

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