Ears can be called the most unique racial characteristic of elves, Richard looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly said coldly: "Don't really say it, if it weren't for the hairless and so white, this thing is actually quite handsome, with the smell of elves." ”

The centaurs immediately began to nod yes.

Although it is not yet possible to supply the Moria Poison on a large scale, the elven guards who have long been tattooed have officially joined the Ripper. I have seen them a lot, and the fighters are somewhat impressed.

This is not only a little handsome, judging from the bone layout alone, it is not worse than that group of grassland elves, and the foundation must be very good before his death. If it were thrown into the famous dream of Cologne, I am afraid that it would be mixed into the top brand in less than two years.

"Unwrap the shroud. ”

The lord gave the order, and all the centaurs immediately went into action. They dragged more than twenty mummies together, peeled off the outer shroud one by one, revealing their naked bodies, and laid them flat on the cold ground, like some kind of hunting butcher's shop.

Richard walked from beginning to end, nodding as he watched.

The same body without half a hair, the same pale complexion, the same handsome, I'm afraid no one believes it if it's a coincidence. He had previously speculated that the mummies might be the product of an artificial splicing of elves and snakes, but now he found that the upper and lower bodies of the people grew together seamlessly, and they were clearly the original goods.

And compared to the slender elf, this thing was obviously much stronger before it was born. Although the muscles have long been dehydrated and shriveled, the traces of presence have not disappeared.

"Is there such a race as the 'Half-Beast Elves'?" the lord looked at the centaurs suspiciously, and the latter looked at me and I looked at you, all of them looked at a loss, and no one could give a definite answer.

Before today, they would certainly have dismissed this kind of question as nonsense. After all, there are only so many intelligent races on the mainland, and after so many years, one of them has basically appeared, and it is unlikely that any new races will pop up. But after today, Hurt began to seriously consider the possibility of finding a "half-elf" mate.

After all, if elves are much more handsome than humans, then the "half-elf horse" should be more handsome than the centaur.

"It's kind of interesting. The lord also saw that they had an incision in their abdomen that had been made from the bottom of the rib cage to the navel, and that it had been simply stitched up.

Without saying a word, Hurt cut it with a scimitar, and Richard glanced at it, almost being swept away by the smell of corruption coming to his face.

The internal organs of these "snake spirits" have been cleaned up, and I don't know what they have filled in, and they have long since rotted and deformed. He endured his nausea and stretched out his foot to play with it twice, recognizing spices like cinnamon and saffron.

"It must be a man-made undead. Li noticed that whether it was from the shroud or the unified belly filling spices, there was no doubt about this.

He pondered another question in his mind - whether it was because there was a big outbreak of undead everywhere now, so Alpine Fort happened to be in time for two cases, or whether Alpine Fort was exceptional, and a total of two undead events were related to them.

Supposedly, the former is more common-sense. But when he rushed to Winterfell, the stubbornness of the zombie warrior chasing after his ass unwaveringly, Richard vaguely felt that it was more likely to be the latter.

But he couldn't figure out what was so special about this "specialness".

"Your Excellency, Lord Baron!" Thutmose cried out in the dragon crystal, "I seem to know what this is. ”

"Anyway, fart. Interrupted by his train of thought, Richard gave him an angry look.

"Ugh. "Thutmose" is a long story......

"You still want to sell Guanzi?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Thutmose shook his head vigorously, "You must know that although elves are gifted in magic, they are very weak in physical fitness. During the time of the Ancient Elven Empire, the clever elven mages knew that the elemental tides were in decline, and tried to solve this problem, wanting to make the elves as strong as orcs. In this way, even if the tide declines in the future, the elves can retain the power of self-preservation and will not be directly subverted. So they chose to develop ......"

"Magic Tattoo. The lord continued in a rambling voice, "They've developed a magic tattoo. There are a total of nine patterns, including 'White Tiger Guardian', 'Arrow-Shooter', and 'Thorn Armor'. Among them, the White Tiger Guardian can increase its strength, and it requires the Moria Poison, which is the venom secreted by the Pagani worker bees after eating the pollen of Naxi daffodils. ”

"Do you still want to ask why I know so clearly?" Richard rolled his eyes when he saw the little dragon soul nodding, "Because Lao Tzu has a tattoo on his back now! If you want to say this, I advise you not to sell water by the river, whether I can talk until tomorrow morning depends only on the mood." ”

"Your Excellency, you are so knowledgeable!" Thutmose patted himself before adding, "But the Magic Tattoo itself is not a good solution, because the cultivation of the tattoo material requires the help of a moon well and several magical plants, which itself relies on the elements. ”

Richard thought for a moment and had to admit that there was indeed a point in what he said. The reason why the elves want to increase the physical strength of the race is to survive the difficult period of the elemental low. And the plan they came up with is only conditional to be implemented during the high tide period, isn't it taking off your pants and farting?

"Go on. ”

A dry centaur also began to prick up his ears and eavesdrop.

"The elven archmages of the year initially took a different route. Thutmose said mysteriously, "They tried to make the elves a strong race from now on by directly changing the bloodline. The elven mage back then was indeed very powerful, and through a series of hybrid experiments, he finally succeeded in cultivating a beast elf - both the strength of a powerful race of half-orcs and the elemental talent of elves, my ancestors saw a tiger elf ranger with a war hammer in his right hand and a staff in his left hand, which was very, very powerful. ”

The lord was really taken aback at first glance.

Although the half-orc powerful race is strong, its elemental talent is so low that it is on par with the dwarves, not to mention magic, and they can't even learn fighting spirit. And the elf element talent is online, but hand-to-hand combat is basically for nothing, and a human farmer can fight five with a hoe.

Once you can have the advantages of both at the same time, you can definitely play the effect that one plus one is greater than two, how powerful the beast elf should be!

But he quickly reacted again, such a powerful beast elf—why didn't the elf empire stand up when it fell? Why didn't even half a fart hair disappear now? Why did the elf still develop a magic energy tattoo as an alternative?

For a race, there is no such thing as a fetish. The really powerful ruthless characters are either already on the way to the top.

In short, it will definitely not be like a beast elf, and almost no one has heard of it.