Chapter 8 has only one bed

Of course, the more and more powerful human beings did not rashly try to provoke the elven clan whose strength has always been in the top few of the Veran'er continent, and although the Flower Language Forest is rich in products, the large forest makes it difficult for humans to develop, and they can only rely on the elf clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

What's more, the human race has not yet completely become the most powerful race on the road of Vilaner. In the south of the human race, there are a series of barbarian races that only know how to raid, such as orcs, hyenas, lizardmen, and fishmen, waiting for the strategy of the human race.

However, the powerful humans thought that they should already have an equal status with the elves, so they sent an emissary into the Flower Language Forest, hoping to gain the friendship and trade rights of the elves.

Some High Elf royals see the hidden potential of humanity. Believing that the rise of humanity was settled and that the elves had been immersed in the glory of the ancients for too long, some High Elven royal families hoped to have more frequent exchanges with humans, open border crossings, and trade between the two sides.

However, in fact, the Holy See of Origin Principles, which controls the power of the elven clan, rejected the suggestions of these royal families, and they proudly met with the human envoys, and after the collapse of the negotiations between the two sides, they directly drove the human beings out of the Flower Language Forest, and sent the Holy See army to monitor the border more closely, and even the normal trade between some border villages and humans was stopped.

Enraged by the actions of the Fundamentalist Church, the royal family could no longer tolerate the reins of the elves by these rotten old fellows, so they founded a new Protestantism, proclaimed their belief in another legendary elven goddess of life, and prepared to forcibly open the border to the outside world.

Next, the two sides that could not negotiate naturally started a civil war. However, the elves have a long lifespan, so they are also very patient with war. The Protestant army, which had lost its initial battle, simply evacuated the elven royal capital and went further west, near the human kingdoms of Tarun and the basin to establish a new city.

In order to prevent a large number of elves from going to Tarun and the basin to defect to Protestantism, the Fundamentalist Holy See simply manipulated the elven kings to issue orders to confiscate all surplus food in each village.

Without food to eat on the way, the elves who wanted to defect to Protestantism naturally had no way to go to the Tarun Basin.

After listening to Qian Dai's story, Fang Ze asked a little curiously. "Qiandai, do you support Protestantism or fundamentalism in your heart?"

Qian Dai frowned and thought for a while, then said in a pretty voice. "Actually, I don't know, but I'm the same as most elves, whoever occupies the elven capital, we will listen to whomever he wants. Now the elven kings are all under the control of the Fundamentalist Sect, so we will listen to the Fundamentalist Sect. Although I am not very much in favor of the fundamentalist approach. ”

Qiandai said with a kick. "When Captain Mizuki Fir was a child, he also saw a lot of human caravans who came to the Flower Language Forest to trade, but when it came to the birth of our elves, I had only seen Mr. Fang Ze as a human since I was a child."

Fang Ze listened to Qian Dai's words, couldn't help but reach out and put his head on Qian Dai's little head combed into double twist bangs, and said softly.

"No one can stop the tide of the development of the times, and Qiandai will definitely see a lot of human caravans in Liulan Village in the future."

"Yikes." Qian Dai was frightened by Fang Ze's sudden move and jumped back slightly, and then realized that she had overreacted a little, and walked back to Fang Ze with a red face, and said. "Mr. Fang Ze, I'll take you to other places to have a look."

These elves are really simple and simple.

Under the leadership of Qian Dai, Fang Ze spent more than three hours and traveled all over Liulan Village, but he still did not find satisfactory trade goods.

Some things are good, but the number is too small, such as the strange branch clothes worn by the elves. Some of them are large in quantity but have no use for eggs, such as the blue flower that is abundant in Liulan Village.

In a world where productivity is not liberated, there is so little that an ordinary village can produce, and even less that can be used for trade.

Seeing that there was only half of the time he could stay in the world of Atveyland left, Fang Ze, who originally thought that he could do something casually in the other world and go back to sell it, couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

As if seeing the anxiety in Fang Ze's heart, Qian Dai asked a little incomprehensibly. "Mr. Fang Ze, almost all of the most famous specialties of the elf clan are concentrated in the elf royal capital. Wait until Captain Mizuki Fir comes to help you find the reindeer, and by tomorrow you will be able to arrive at the Elven King's Capital. Why do you have to look for goods that you can trade in our Liulan Village? ”

"It's me who is too anxious." Of course, Fang Ze couldn't tell the truth, he only had five hours to get out, and he could only think bitterly about what else could be used for trade in this small village with a population of just over a hundred people.

"If you're not in a hurry, can you go to my house and drink a cup of fragrant flower tea unique to the elves?" Qiandai sent an invitation to Fang Ze.

"No problem, I'm idle now." Fang Ze also wanted to take a break and find a place to think quietly.

So Fang Ze was led by Qiandai to the front of a hut with bamboo pole-like plants built about two meters above the ground and more than 200 square meters

The style of the elven house Fang Ze is not too strange. After all, in ancient times, human beings also used Fang Ze to support the suspended building with bamboo poles, and the beams and small beams supported the bottom plate. In the forest, building a house in this way can save a lot of trouble.

However, the way for the elves to enter their home was not to climb a ladder, but to be carried up by a plant with a huge leaf surface the size of three people.

Fang Ze, under the leadership of Qian Dai, carefully stood on top of the huge leaf, the edge of the leaf suddenly rolled up slightly, and then dragged Fang Ze and Qian Dai to the railing of the house.

"It's called Lan Lan." Qian Dai introduced to Fang Ze. "Lan Lan is a plant unique to the Flower Language Forest, don't look at him as just a plant, his IQ is not as bad as some animals."

Qian Dai said that she also waved hello to the giant leaf grass named Lan Lan, and Lan Lan rolled up her huge leaves and waved them to express her happy feelings.

It seems that the elves did not domesticate animals like humans, but embarked on a peculiar path of domesticating plants.

However, even if the plants domesticated by the elves were magical, if the quantity was scarce, Fang Ze would not be able to sell them in his Taobao store. You finally made a name for yourself as a product, but after selling two or three, it was out of stock, isn't that a cheat?

Walking into the house with Qiandai's chair, Fang Ze found that the layout in the house was very simple, and the huge space was not separated by anything, and the living room, bedroom, and kitchen were all connected.

Fang Ze even saw the huge wooden barrel that Qian Dai used for bathing.

Before Fang Ze could recover from his reverie, he suddenly discovered a problem.

Wait, why is there only one bed in this room?