Of course, Gail and Ryan knew about the relationship between the Elves and the Elves, and even the fact that the Bones liked the princess of the Green Elves was not hidden from the two. Therefore, both of them looked at the mercenaries around them on guard, in case they took advantage of the sneak attack.

The spider beasts gradually dwindled, and only a few remained, and they seemed to be frightened into the woods by the atmosphere of the battlefield. It was as if their bravery was all an illusion.

The effect of spider pheromones has passed, and they have reverted to their small predator nature, which is not to trouble powerful creatures.

Everyone stood stunned and watched. The leader of the thieves immediately found the man who used the scroll to sneak up on him, a man who looked to be in his forties and somewhat thin.

This man was dressed no different from other mercenaries, but from his standing posture and arrogant eyes, it could be seen that this person was definitely not a mercenary.

With a calm face, he strode towards the carriage. A soldier of the York-Chart merchant group was about to step forward to stop him, but he was kicked by a skull and rolled more than ten meters away.

The skull showed no mercy, and the man began to spit blood as he stopped.

Bone turns over the boxes in the carriage one by one, and Gail and Ryan come to help. Everyone could see that at least half of the boxes contained an unconscious elf.

"Do you dare to touch the goods of the Yorker Merchant Order, and don't want to live?" another Yorker Merchant Warrior threatened loudly.

It's just that as soon as the guy's words fell, he was hit in the mouth by a flying knife. He fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and then his eyes widened and he was motionless.

Out of nowhere, Ryan took out another throwing knife and tossed it up and down, looking at the remaining Yorketo warriors playfully. As if to say: this throwing knife is a gift for the next person to speak.

"Elves are not goods, and those who hunt elves deserve to die!"

The cold, murderous voice of the Bone was low and powerful, and he was asserting his position.

"Who are you? Guy was much calmer, he asked the leader of the thieves.

Gale needed to know if these "friendly forces" were just another group of slave catchers.

All the mercenaries looked at the leader of the thieves, and both Cindy and Winnie nervously awaited the leader's decision.

Vanessa was torn. One of the orders she received was that she must not reveal her identity in front of the Terrans.

Yes, her true identity is a Moon Elf. He is the captain of the Elven Rescue Team. The mission is to rescue the elves captured by the slave team.

In order to avoid diplomatic disputes and to avoid another race war, they can only act as rangers or thieves.

Vanessa never believed in the Terrans. The Terrans will only covet their beauty and the role that can be exchanged for profit. Whenever he saw his own people being captured by these greedy people, he wanted to kill them all.

But now that the situation was imminent, some Terrans were clearly on the side of the elves, something she had never imagined.

From the eyes of the Terrans who saved her, Vanessa didn't see the slightest artificiality, which made her feel that this Terran was not acting.

Vanessa hesitated for a long time, and finally made this decision.

Vanessa untied the scarf around her head, and in an instant her long, wavy purple hair fell like a cascade to her waist. With her fair and beautiful face and two purple eyes, she is simply unbelievably beautiful.

There was a sound of inhalation everywhere, and no one could have imagined that this leader of thieves, who had always shown himself in a neutral voice, would have such a beautiful face.

Vanessa stroked her long, wavy purple hair to the side, revealing her pointed ears. At the same time, he glanced at the people around him who were stunned in place with an obsessed look on their faces.

She looked at the bone and saw that he had only been stunned for a moment before returning to his normal color, and nodded inwardly. At least this man isn't the obnoxious Terran.

"My name is Vanessa, the Moon Elf. The Yorkhwa caravans have captured our people many times, and we have only come to save our compatriots. ”

Vanessa's voice was fresh and pleasant, with a hint of tenderness. Now that you have decided to show your true colors, you will no longer deliberately speak in a neutral voice.

"You can call me Behemoth, these two are my friends Storm and Lion. I'm very good friends with Thea Trier, the green elf. The Bone made a standard elven salute, and then introduced himself and the others.

Vanessa has introduced herself, and the skull can't be without what it represents. But there were too many mercenaries around, and there were people from the York-Tou merchant group, so he was very clever in giving himself and his companions a code name.

Although he is impulsive at times, he is definitely not a stupid person. The purpose of this mission itself is to keep a low profile, and if it weren't for the elves, the Bones would never have been sympathetic to these thieves who had never met.

Ryan rolled his eyes, the name of the skull and Gale was quite appropriate, but what was the matter with his title of "lion"? Is it because his father is the "golden lion"?

Vanessa showed a surprised expression, there may be many green elves named Thea, but the surname Trill is the surname of the green elf royal family. Then the identity of this Thea in his mouth could not be more obvious.

Vanessa hadn't been back to the clan for a long time, so it wasn't clear that Princess Thea had made friends with the Terrans. But she still chose to trust these Terrans for the time being, after all, she had no better choice now.

"Thank you for your help, Behemoth, are you sure you want to take the risk for us?" Van Lisa still wanted to confirm the other party's decision for the sake of caution.

"Brother Behemoth, are you sure you want to go against these foreigners? Kill your own people for the sake of these aliens? Don't make a mistake about yourself, I don't ask you to be on our side, as long as you choose not to help each other, the Yorketo merchant group will owe you a favor. Ochiv shouted, wanting to make one last effort.

Ochiv didn't care about these little mercenaries, but the decision of these two people at this moment might affect the choices of other mercenaries. Ochif didn't want to take that risk.

"Let me tell you. ”

As soon as Chi Gu wanted to speak, he was stopped by Gai'er behind him holding down his shoulder. Grassbone looked at Gail, who nodded lightly.

Bone stepped back and nodded in agreement.

"Listen to me, friends, you all know about the race war 1,500 years ago, right?

Back then, countless people died in that terrible war, and countless masters fell. The Terrans thought that it would be the end of the world, but after the end of that war, it brought about the rebirth of the countries of the Eastern Continent.

The Terrans and the Elves sign a pact to turn enemies into friends. In order for the two races to gain a foothold in the entire continent of the gods, they not only formed an offensive and defensive alliance, but also abolished the source of the evil of the human race. That is, the slavery that no one wants to talk about anymore.

Slavery was the root cause of the decay and decay of the human race, and it was it that led to the war.

Although the war brought the human race back to life, the cost was too great. I don't want to go through the same despair that I had more than a thousand years ago in my lifetime. Gale tucked his sword into its sheath and spoke in a loud voice to the crowd.

Everyone, you look at me, look at you, and at the same time agree with Gail's words.

Over the years, the war with the Shadow Empire has made everyone's life worse than one year at a time. If there is another race war, won't everyone have no way to live?

Gail was satisfied with the performance of the others, at least these people were not numb, and deep down they still hoped that their race could flourish. This shows that there is still hope for the human race, at least not to rot to the bone as it was 1,500 years ago.

"I can feel what people think, and that's what we think as well. Nobody likes war, no one likes to die for no reason, or watch their family and friends die.

No one likes to be a slave, chained, put in a cage and enslaved forever. Do you want to be slaves one day, or watch your family become slaves and be dragged away from your home like livestock?"

Gale continued, and the last few words, he couldn't help but shout out with a vindictive spirit.

"Don't be alarmist there! These elves are not slaves at all, I saved them, and I ......"

The more Ochif listened, the more wrong it became, he really underestimated this kid, what was like what a mercenary could say.

He wanted to refute, but it was too late. The emotions of the crowd were fully mobilized by Gael's roar, and Ochif only said a few words before being drowned out by more passionate voices.

"I don't want to be a slave, and I don't want to go back to that damn time!"

"Although Lao Tzu has never seen it, Lao Tzu who is a slave or anything else does not want to see it in his life. ”

"Old Tom of Bald Willow Village, a few years ago, his leg was torn off by a monster on a mission, and now the whole family is living so miserably! If this was in that era, maybe his family would have been captured as slaves. ”

"Damn, I don't want my grandson to be taken as a slave in the future. ”

"Just your ugly appearance, it's a dream to have a son in this life. ”

......

Once again, the battlefield became chaotic, and no matter how hard Ochif tried to explain, he couldn't let everyone's voices be silenced.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Gail looked around and felt that the heat was almost over. He shouted as he pointed to the unconscious elves who had been picked up by Bones and Ryan in the carriage beside him.

The battlefield was miraculously quiet again, and the scene was almost half angry for Ochiv.

"Look at these elves, this is the 'treasure' that we have fought so hard to rob so many people after they died. When other people's families come to look for them, we won't give them back, and we will burn them alive with fire! What do you think is the difference between us and those slave owners!"

Gail's face was full of anger, and he jumped onto a carriage and cursed loudly.

Gail stood in the carriage, took a small step forward, and "accidentally" kicked Ryan.

Ryan was a thriller and immediately understood what to do. I saw the short sword in his hand thrown to the ground and roared.

"Lao Tzu is not a slave trader, Lao Tzu is gone!"

After Ryan roared, he looked angry and spat on the ground.

Ryan's "statement" really won everyone's appreciation, and more than a dozen mercenaries with a lot of temperament shouted to quit and turn around and leave.

The remaining thirty or so people were still watching, and they did not understand whether they were for the commissions that had not yet been paid by the Yorketo merchant group, or if they were not moved by Gael's speech at all.

"Brothers, what are you going to do, do you still want to help these inhuman thugs?" asked Gail to the rest.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't speak, they seemed to be still watching, but many people lowered their heads.