These words made Anse's forehead bruise, and even had a great killing intent towards Roland.

But he finally held back and sat back down. Once again, he looked at Roland seriously.

He was guessing whether Roland was trying to threaten himself to do something for him, or was it ...... After all, in the eyes of politicians, most people's actions will have special intentions.

What does Roland want to threaten himself, what does he want to do?

But when he looked at it, he found the aura of the same race in Roland's body. He was a little stunned: "Wait, you are actually a member of our elven clan?" Aren't you the son of gold? ”

"It's true that I'm a son of gold, and as for the elven blood, I don't know what's going on."

Roland didn't want to talk about the half-breed specialty.

After all, it is estimated that only players can choose this one specialty, which is difficult to explain.

"Maybe your ancestors once married us elves." Anse said lightly.

He felt that if the Son of Gold could come to this world, it meant that there was a way to go to the Son of Gold. For thousands of years, the elven slave hunting trade has never been broken, and it is not too strange that occasionally an elven woman is sold to another plane.

Now that he felt the aura of his fellow clan on Roland's body, Anse's expression became much softener.

"So, what do you want the blood of the mother tree for?" Anse looked into Roland's eyes, trying to see if the other party was lying: "I want to hear the truth." ”

"Destroy the Druids, and the Mystic Windrangers." Roland's words paused, and seeing that Anse didn't react much, he continued: "I want to change to one of these two professions. ”

Anse's expression was calm: "It seems that you also have a certain understanding of these two professions, no wonder you want your mother's blood." ”

Roland smiled and nodded: "I think it shouldn't be too difficult for you, an elven clan elder, to get the sap of the World Tree. ”

"But why should I help you. Are you our people? But if you're willing to come back and swear under the Mother Tree to stay in the forest forever and serve your people, I can help you find a way. ”

Roland took a sip of juice, he was considering.

Now a new system interface pops up in his system window.

'Elven Anse is inviting you to join the Elven Clan:'

'Agreed! ’

'No! ’

Roland thought for a moment, shook his head and said to Anse, "I'm sorry, I still think I'm a human. ”

The system interface flickered and disappeared.

Anse had a disappointed look on his face.

If there is one of the elves who will not die and is quite talented, then there will be a candidate who can solve many troublesome things in the clan.

Something quite dangerous, and even very likely to cost his life, can be done by him.

Then it can also be used as an external deterrent.

Anse knows very well that the elves are getting weaker and weaker now, and if it weren't for the protection of the mother tree, the elves would have been wiped out by humans long ago.

And finding a strong combat power for the clan is also one of his wishes.

It's a pity that this golden son with elven blood is unwilling to join...... However, Anse was not discouraged, he knew very well that the concept of a moment does not mean that it will be like this for a lifetime, and it is possible to change.

Now put the string on first, and there will always be a chance to lobby him again.

"Alright then, since you don't want to come back, let's get down to business." Anse pondered for a moment and said, "The blood of the Mother Tree is very precious, it's not that I can't get it, but it costs a lot. So...... What can you offer? ”

"Our sons of gold have nothing but combat power. Besides, you elves are not interested in money or anything like that. Roland thought for a while and said, "So I can only promise you that if you encounter something very troublesome in the future, it is inconvenient for you to take action, and I can help you." But there is a premise, it cannot be an evil thing. ”

The tragic situation of the Black Leaf player is close at hand, and Roland doesn't want to fall into that fate himself.

Anse pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you stay here for three days, and if I don't come to you within three days, you can leave by yourself." ”

"Do you agree?" Roland was a little surprised, he didn't expect Anse to be so talkative.

Anse stood up, chuckled, and turned to leave the inn.

Walking in the town of Il, Anse looked at the lively scene here, and felt quite comforted.

More than a hundred years ago, there was no town of Il, and it was only through his efforts that the town of Il was built.

This town has solved a lot of problems for the elves, such as the problem of salt and iron, and for example, ...... Intelligence issues.

Moreover, as a buffer between the elves and the outside world, many half-elves will contact the almost isolated elves through the town of Il, and return to the clan.

This shows that his political ideas are right and the teacher is wrong.

Simply protecting one's own people, and stabbing all the races that come near him like a hedgehog, is in itself a way to die.

But even so, the indirect murder of the teacher is still a scar in his heart that is difficult to heal.

Seeing elves and humans living in harmony in this town, Anse smiled contentedly and left.

Roland, on the other hand, stayed in the inn and continued to study magic, and three days was not a long time.

But unexpectedly, the next day, he encountered some small trouble.

Some nobles began to come to him.

It's not to duel him, or to find a way to make him make a fool of himself, for example, give Roland ten gold coins, let Roland do a striptease or something.

If Roland had just entered the game, he might have thought about it.

But now there are hundreds of gold coins piled up in the system backpack, and he lacks this money?

Immediately, a magical whirlwind swept the little nobleman out of the hotel, and he fell into a posture of a hungry dog eating.

At the same time, I also know why there are so many little troubles to find myself.

It turned out that Susie was not convinced that she was being followed, so she let out the words, whoever could make Roland lose face, she would sleep with whoever she wanted.

She thought, no matter how powerful Roland is, he won't dare to turn his face with many nobles.

Strong connections are her advantage, since her strength is not good, she will use her connections to fight Roland.

Roland was speechless for a moment, then he slapped the table and stood up, went to Susie's manor, and teleported directly, the ice ring, and the lethargy technique...... It didn't work.

He forcibly held Susie down with the hand of a mage, then tied it with a rope and hung it on a tree outside Susie's manor.

He sat under the tree and took out a book to read, and beat anyone who dared to come to the rescue.

For a time, a group of young people in the entire town of Yier cried and called their mothers.

The elven sheriff came, and Susie, who looked at Susie, who was actually punishing but not in danger of her life, shrugged her shoulders, smiled at Roland, and walked away again.

Susie was hung for three days with nothing to eat and no water to drink.

The professional has a tenacious vitality, but even so, Susie has almost lost half of her life.

At first, she scolded Roland, struggling like a fish ashore from time to time, but now she has begged for mercy.

Then in the evening of the third day, Anse came.

He found Roland, looked at the drow elf hanging on the branch, weak, and disheveled, and then smiled at Roland: "It turns out that you like this kind of play, the women in our clan are very supple, as long as you return to the clan and find a partner, this kind of play is trivial." ”