Chapter 452: Types of Elves (Part 2)

They are good at art, noble, elegant, intelligent, beautiful, have a certain degree of cleanliness and are almost one with nature, are good at using magic and bows and arrows, live in the forest, form a relatively loose kingdom, equal and friendly to each other. The elves www.biquge.info are usually disordered and kind, hostile to the evil race, and friendly to the good race, but may have a slight resentment towards the rude and sloppy dwarves.

There are basically four elemental elves in the elves, which are fire elves, wind elves, water elves, and earth elves.

But there are several kinds of them.

The first is the common elves. With pointed ears, it is a beautiful and long-lived race. Generally take the forest as his home, love nature, delicate emotions, beautiful voice and melody, and are natural poets and dancers; In dim conditions, the field of vision is also twice that of a person, so he has mastered the art of archery; Knowledgeable and highly gifted in magic. Elves generally live to be over 700 years old, which is why they are always unhurried. Elves are always happy to spend a lot of time on things that humans can't understand: listening to the murmuring of water, the birds in the woods and the wind blowing...... For elves, the meaning of life is to slowly discover a beautiful place and enjoy it to the fullest. It is also difficult for them to form deep friendships with a race whose life is short, and it is painful to see their friends pass away while they still have endless lives to live.

The second type is the Spirit of Light. They are shorter and slender than humans, have long ears, love and hate, delicate emotions, speak with beautiful melodies, mostly live in forests or caves, love natural beauty, and like to dance and frolic. Their humor shimmered with wisdom like their songs and poems, and their weapons were bows and arrows and swords.

The third type is the Dark Elves. They are a mystical race that inhabits underground caves or deep forests, worshipping some kind of evil god marked by a spider totem and protected by dark forces. He is about 160 cm tall and weighs about 50 kg, has black or dark purple skin and silver-white hair, and is quite resistant to magic and is not afraid of toxins, but has poor resistance to fire and cold.

The fourth type is a half-elf. Half-elves are a hybrid of humans and elves. They are slightly taller and stronger than the other elves. The biggest difference between half-elves and other elves is that they grow beards, which makes them easily recognizable to their human ancestry. Elves are very repulsive to half-elves and do not consider them to belong to elves at all; Humans, though more accommodating to them because of their beautiful appearance, also reject their bloodline, which is half of the elves.

The fifth type is the Blood Elves. They used to be part of the Night Elves, also known as Sindore, which is the pronunciation of the Blood Elves in the Salas. Ten thousand years ago, the Night Elves lived on the continent of Ancient Karimdor, relying on the Well of Eternity, a well filled with magical energy, located in the center of the continent. However, under the leadership of Queen Asara and her High Elves, they used their magical energy uncontrollably, and finally attracted the invasion of the Burning Legion. After that terrible explosion, the Well of Eternity was destroyed, and the surviving Night Elves began a new life under the leadership of the Druids. However, they decided never to use magic again. After the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the surviving servants of Queen Athara, the upper elves, were restless and launched a rebellion in a vain attempt to lift the ban on magic, but they failed. As punishment, they were exiled by the Great Druids.

Nine thousand years later, Arthas and his Scourge legion stepped open the gates of Silvermoon City, the royal city of the High Elves, and countless undead armies instantly destroyed the elven kingdom that had flourished for nearly 10,000 years, and turned the elven general Sylvanas Windranger into a banshee. After Arthas left, the territory of the High Elves became a terrible plague land.

A small group of surviving High Elves escaped, and they began the work of restoration under their leader, the Blood Mage Kael'thas, the last heir to the High Elf dynasty's Sunstrider Dynasty, but left behind the magical energy on which they depended, and they became irritable. Coupled with the suspicion of the leaders of the alliance side, they eventually joined Illidan's army for magical energy.

There are five kinds of spirits, each different.

Mo Zihan looked at the elves surrounded in the projection, their skin was white, at least not dark elves or anything, now their situation is very bad, the blood volume is almost half left, they were originally good at archers, but now they are trapped in one place, their natural archers' abilities are not advantageous, maybe the people in the Demon Domain want to live, so none of them have a dead hand, but if this continues, these elves will definitely be succeeded by them.

Well, the enemy of her enemies was her friends, and she felt the need for her to help them, after all, she was also very interested in these elves.

Perhaps, the spirit feather profession in their family can learn a few tricks from the elves?

After carefully observing the surrounding environment, the elves were surrounded by them in a circle, wrapped in it, and the most important thing at the moment was the problem of their blood volume.

Mo Zihan felt that she could first use the poisonous sister to lurk over, first to fill their blood, and then come out, and then she could use the rival camp relationship of the sorcerer as a bait to lure the people of the Demon Domain over and break them all.

Thinking of this, she began to act, with the silver moon patrolling in the air, plus her spiritual power was extremely huge, so it was trivial to avoid these people in the demon domain.

"Princess Elve, go back with us, so that everyone doesn't look good," Luo Jianzhong said with a flirtatious face, talking about the princess in his mouth, but there was no respect on his face.

"Go back? You have colluded with the demons in a vain attempt to defile this continent, and we elves disdain to follow you all the way," Princess Elve's face was still cold and murderous, and she looked at the crowd in front of her with disgust.

"Heh, Princess Elve, you elves are the ones we broke the seal, and now you want to leave without saying a word, have you asked our opinion?" A beautiful woman next to her said jealously.

The elves are really the darlings of nature, and their appearances, regardless of men and women, are so delicate and beautiful, they directly compare her to her, and she really wants to ruin their faces.

Estes looked at the ugly appearance of the crowd in front of him, and his eyes did not hide his disgust, "We are very grateful that you have unlocked our seal, but there is a saying in human beings, the Tao is not the same," This group of greedy human beings, just for the hypocritical and ethereal promise of the alien demons, actually turned their backs on their race, sure enough, human beings are still too hypocritical.

"Hehe, since we have unlocked your seal, then we will naturally treat you well if you leave us, and if you don't stay, then don't blame us for toasting and not eating and drinking," a middle-aged man sneered.