On the southwestern border of the Maple Leaf Territory, a group of people dressed as human caravans gathered around a dozen full carriages, hurrying in the direction of the Elven Forest......

Along the way, from time to time, there will be members who leave the team and take the initiative to stay, draw their weapons, and voluntarily undertake the work of breaking off.

They are the players who have pitted the major black market chambers of commerce in Maple Leaf City.

In addition to those who couldn't wait to commit suicide on the spot, there were nearly a hundred people who escorted the rescued NPCs back.

Of course, this number is still decreasing.

Because...... The Black Marketeers who have spotted their whereabouts are chasing after the players, and they must be left behind from time to time to delay before the large army can continue with the Native NPCs that are dragging oil bottles.

At the front of the line.

The cooing bird glanced at the location on the minimap, and frowned slightly:

"Didn't you say that you would teleport over and take a look, how did you attract all the enemies?"

On the other hand, the expression of fried tomatoes with tomatoes is also not very good-looking.

It was the members of the First Legion who exposed the entire team, and he had ordered him to go back and take a look.

This pot, as the guild leader of the First Legion, he has to carry it.

I saw that the tomatoes and tomatoes were silent for a while, and said a little depressedly:

"I emphasized it, and I specially told that buddy to change his dress when he went back, and let him teleport his Warcraft over first, to see if Ann is safe, if the Warcraft is fine, then teleport back to take a look, and leave after looking......"

"But...... Those NPCs are too cunning, who knows that they have been ambushing near the teleportation array, and they have also spared the demonic beasts that teleported in advance, just waiting in case someone goes back to catch them......"

When the coo-coo bird heard this, he also sighed helplessly:

"Hey...... We still underestimate NPCs. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, I've already informed Li Mu and them, let them quickly pull up Merrell and El and them to come to support, and this time they have saved so many elves, maybe Zero and Alice will also come over. As long as we persevere, we will be able to go back smoothly. ”

On the other side, Xiao Xianmeow cheered everyone up.

"The main thing is that there are too many people in the carriage, and the carriage is too slow, if we loosen the ties on those elven NPCs and let them run together, our speed should increase a lot. This carriage is not as fast as we are!"

On the carriage, he said with a whip pretending to be a gourd of the coachman.

"Then you have to gain the trust of the NPCs first, these elves and half-elves have completely regarded us as slave traders."

Xiao Xianmeow shook her head helplessly.

"What's that? Strip away our disguises and take on the form of elves to negotiate with them! Although it was originally to prevent the disclosure of identity, everyone has always acted in the form of human beings, but now it is no longer necessary! ”

Hulu said again.

Listening to his words, Xiao Xian Meow became even more depressed:

"If only that were the case, I've been there before, but the NPCs don't believe we're here to save them. Even if they returned to their original appearance and said about the goddess, they didn't believe it......"

Listening to her words, everyone was speechless.

It's an embarrassing thing.

Obviously they're saving elf NPCs, but these guys don't even believe their identities!

Of course, the first impression has to be blamed.

You know, in order to make a deal with the Black Marketeer, players often make bad deals or pretend to be slave traders.

At that time, all kinds of shameless performances were completely the appearance of profiteers, not to mention the greedy and ignorant appearance when touching equipment everywhere, and at that time, ...... It's not uncommon for elven NPCs to be controlled by humans.

What's more, there are also elven NPCs, who have seen players pretend to enslave elves in order to gain the trust of human traffickers!

Demacia's actions are not uncommon among players.

In order to gain the trust of black market merchants and have the opportunity to touch the equipment, it is normal for players to beat their backs and pinch their shoulders, and someone will do it when a dog licks his shoes!

That's right, it's Demacia, who looks so cheap that even players want to beat it when they see it, let alone the indigenous elves.

It can be said that in order to gain the trust of the slave traders, the players ignore the trust of the elves.

And the elves are still very united.

The players rescued them, they were all stuffed into the carriage when time was pressed, and as soon as the elves gathered and communicated, the player's image was established in their eyes.

It can be said that ...... The first impression that players give them is a group of slave traders who enslave the elves, insult the elves, and come from the south to eat the black.

After all...... How could a real elf do that?

In addition, even if players have gradually learned how to pretend to be an elegant elf, there are still loopholes in front of real elves......

No matter how much they pretend, they can't pretend to be like the real elves enough, let alone imitate the arrogant and lonely temperament of the elves.

Therefore...... The more they say their true identity, even if they take off their disguises, these stubborn families still don't believe it.

These captured elves, who have seen the methods of humans, have long become frightened birds, suspicious and wary of everything.

It's embarrassing......

What's more, players really won't be able to prove their identity anymore.

They are not able to show the power of faith like priests, nor can they exert the power of goddesses like gods, so they have reached a dead end.

This reality makes many players so depressed that they almost vomit blood.

Of course, if you leave them time and let them explain slowly, they should be able to gradually gain the approval of the other party.

I will see people's hearts for a long time!

But who knows, the human forces are chasing after them, and there is no time left for players to communicate deeply with these indigenous elves......

Just when a few people were depressed, on the other side, the box lunch, which had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"Untie them and give them weapons."

"Untie, give weapons?"

Fried tomatoes with tomatoes frowned:

"We haven't gained the trust of these native elves, and there were people who rescued them before and released them, but they just ran away, and it took a lot of effort to catch them back......"

"Our mission is to send them back to the Elven Forest. If they run away, how will they complete the mission! ”

"Besides, what if an indigenous elf makes a mistake and turns back to the slavers? These elf NPCs are all our mission goals! ”

"At least...... You have to gain their trust and then loosen the ties. ”

And after listening to his words, the box lunch still repeated:

"Untie them, give them weapons."

But after saying that, he added:

"This is the opportunity to prove us."

What else did you want to say about fried tomatoes with tomatoes, but Hulu figured out something, and her eyes lit up:

"That's right! Untie the native elves and give them weapons! ”

"Since they don't trust me, we should show trust first. Since they still don't believe that we are saving them, then ...... Risking your life to protect them, you should believe it, right? ”