Chapter 8 Players

Leaving the Elven Forest, there is also a deep forest outside the enchantment, but compared to the Elven Forest, the trees in the outside world are not as tall as the Elven Forest, and the aura and natural magic elements in the outside world are far less dense than the Elven Forest.

This is not a good thing for elves, elves are proficient in natural magic, and if they leave the elven forest with extremely high activity of natural magic elements, their cultivation speed will naturally be much slower.

130,000 years ago, before the Great War began, all races except the Demon Blade were distributed all over the Demon Blade Continent, and at that time, whether it was elves, orcs, or even the undead race, walking on the continent, there would be nothing special.

And after that, human beings occupied the center of the continent after the Great War, the richest place in the Demon Blade continent, human beings are probably the most intolerant creatures in the Demon Blade setting, or, even in the third dimension of reality, human inclusiveness is pitifully lacking at some times, I have to say that the setting of "Demon Blade" in this aspect is very interesting.

Since then, humans have treated other races as aliens, and it is true that other races have gradually retreated from the center of the continent, and human empires have risen and fallen, but their attitude towards aliens is surprisingly consistent: high above.

Yes, they will capture lone aliens, even if it is clear that humans are the weakest of all races in terms of physique and talent.

Both Lynx and Echoes wore white cloaks that concealed the elves' wings and their signature pointed ears, and half of Echoe's handsome features were hidden in the cape's wide cap, revealing a chin line that made Lys want to calculate the numbers.

"We are assigned to the southern part of the Aslan Empire," Echoes turned his face to the Lyric and said, then took out the map given by Elder Ymir and looked at it, the Lyric people glanced at it, the brown paper color was very retro, and the elven clan's obscure and difficult words were densely packed, and the Lyrics only felt that their heads were big, so they simply gave up on themselves and handed them all over to Echoes.

The female elf turned her head indifferently with a paralyzed face, only the helplessness in her eyes revealed her mood, and Eccles couldn't help but smile a little on her lips, and hurriedly clenched her fists to cover her lips to block it.

"We're going to cross the Nimodocas Mountains first, which is a no-man's land." Suddenly, Lin Yiren felt that Ekles's voice was somewhat familiar, but Ekles's next actions made her quickly in no mood to carefully rummage through her memories for this familiarity.

"We can't fly with wings, and I don't think you can use flying magic yet." Eccleus took the left hand of the Lin Yi, and the slightly cool temperature passed through the Lin Yi's fingers. Lin Yiren stiffened for a moment, she was indeed unable to use flying magic at the moment, because the dispatchable magic elements and her own mental power were not enough, so she could only be led by Eccles to fly.

That's the body temperature of an elf. The Lys are a bit trance-like, warm, like this race, they are in awe of every life, but they are emotionally indifferent to the Demon Blade. In the world of elves, any emotion is very weak, and love is an emotion that they cannot understand and will not produce.

But I'm a gamer, and I'm still human at heart. Lin Yiren looked at Eccles with a side face, they were on the forest when they were flying at high altitude, the clouds and the sun seemed to be very close, Eccles quietly closed his eyes, his light blonde hair was combed back, revealing delicate but not feminine facial features, the curvature of his eyebrows raised was a little sharp, with the three-dimensional sense of Westerners, but the characteristics of Orientals were more obvious, and Eccles under the sun was like a perfect statue. Lin Yiren touched her chest, her role in the game is an elf, the frequency of heart beating is also very low, and there are few mood swings, which makes Lin Yiren a little confused, but this is the normal state of elves, and just now at a moment she felt that her heart almost stopped.

After a few hours of flying, Eccles landed with the Lyrians in the Woods of the Nimodokas Mountains, a mountainside location where lush trees and vines provided the elves with a wealth of magical elements and news.

From the intermittent narration of the trees beside them, the Lin Yi people learned that although this mountain range is a no-man's land, the mountain forest where they are located is close to the edge of the mountain range, although there are no humans to settle here, but there will be mercenary groups to come to do tasks, collect medicinal materials and hunt demonic beasts, this place is relatively better, and if you go a hundred miles deep in the direction they came from, high-level demonic beasts will appear.

The Lin Yi people released a simple growth magic, and the life span of the surrounding plants was increased by at least ten years, and they released a small part of their essence to give back to the Lin Yi people, and Eccles helped her condense the water droplets with an ice green shimmer into the jade bottle, just this half bottle of grass and wood essence, after tens of thousands of refinements, the alchemists of the human race may not be able to achieve such purity, and the grass and wood essence is an irreplaceable material in many high-level elixirs, so the elves are also natural alchemists, This gift, which they have been gifted from nature, has made countless races jealous.

This is September in the Demon Blade Continent, the breeze in the mountains and forests breaks the heat, Eccles and the Lymphs used the wild fruit for lunch and then planned to continue their journey, just as the Lyrics were ready to start to be taken to the sky by Echoes again, the elves around her pulled her and quickly hid in a tall tree beside her, in the lush branches and leaves, because of the blessing of natural magic, their hiding in the woods is not intentional, and few people under the Magister can find them.

The Lin Yi man wisely did not say anything, but stayed quietly with Eccles in the foliage, looking in the direction that Eccles was paying attention to.

The elves' excellent hearing allowed the Lyrians to hear a jumble of voices in the distance, with a sharp voice that pierced the air, the sound of rapid flight, and the magical elements that began to rage told them that the hurried man had just experienced a great battle, and seemed to be being pursued by some terrible enemy. This was obviously not a good thing for them, and Lin and Ekles carefully concealed their breath, well, secretly observed.

There is a mound where the Lym and Eccles landed, and behind the mound is a hollow in the ground, and the depths of the Nimodocas Mountains are known as the Death Zone, where the elemental activity is far greater than anywhere else, so that many precious herbs and ore materials are formed.

However, the danger of the Death Zone is also extremely high, and when the last rays of sunlight disappear, the ground deep in the Nimodocas Mountains slowly fills with a poisonous mist.