What a pair of deep eyes, the old pupils reflect the full vicissitudes of history and wisdom, just like a fleeting movie, narrating the magnificent one of the old man.

Under Yalandran's gaze, I immediately had a feeling of nakedness, although it was certain that this old man did not know terrible abilities such as voyeurism, but his character and will, in this pair of eyes that have gone through vicissitudes, are clearly seen.

It seemed that after a whole day, and in an instant, the silent world was broken, and the scenery of the Elven King's City, as well as the rows of solemn musical soldiers, reappeared in the midst of realization, and I felt that I could not distinguish between the unreal and the real.

Putting her eyes on Yalandran again, her gaze is still deep and wise, and there are thousands of years of historical vicissitudes precipitated in it, which makes people awe at a glance, but they can no longer find the feeling of the net.

"Are you Wu Fan?"

Grand Elder Yalanderan, who had been smiling all along, slowly walked over to this side with Kane's support, and I hurriedly took a few steps forward and supported this high-ranking old man with Kane left and right.

"Yes, Grand Elder Yalandran, I am Wu Fan."

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Jalandran said three good words in a row, smiled and nodded, and looked me up and down with those deep eyes. Then slowly close your eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as well as our future princes of the elven clan, please join the soldiers first. Settle down, the banquet will follow, I am old, these legs can no longer walk, so I will go first, and wait for you at the banquet table. ”

Yalandran appeared abruptly, and his words were concise and clear, and after he finished speaking, he slowly moved out of the way with the support of the soldiers. The withered old hand stretched out. Smile and make a gesture of inviting in.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the elves."

"Welcome Welcome One!!"

Yalandran's words seemed to light a fuse, and countless elves roared loudly, don't look at these elves who usually look quiet and elegant, they really roared. That voice can be so loud that it scares a cow to death, should we say that these guys are hidden soprano artists?

"Don't dare. Don't dare to add"

In this form, we can only hurriedly say goodbye to the Grand Elder of Arlanderan and walk along the awayway to the center of the inner city, where the Crystal Tree is located.

Waiting for those musicians and the elves who were watching the excitement to follow and leave, Yalandran who had been standing still and quietly watching this scene, suddenly stumbled in his footsteps, his body was shaky, and then he was hurriedly supported by the elf female guards beside him.

From the corner of her mouth, a shocking bloodshot flowed.

"Great Elder. Didn't you say you'd never do it with all your might again? ”

The maid who had been taking care of her screamed in surprise, and hurriedly took out a bottle of potion from her side, and fed it to the weak Jalanderan, who could not even speak.

"Hehe" hehe

After a while, Yalandran, who had opened his eyes slightly, let out a weak laugh and said to his personal maid.

"It's the privilege of the old man to be willful once in a while."

Then, she looked up and looked into the distance, muttering incredulous

"The golden light, how is it possible, could it be that person?!"

"Net. I was really scared into a cold sweat. ”

After the sight of Yalandran disappeared behind me, I glanced back, wiping the sweat oozing from my forehead.

This old man. It was so stressful, especially with those eyes. It almost made me think that my identity as a time-traveler was seen through by her.

That said, the days in the dark world are so fulfilling, full of both crisis and joy, and now many times. I've forgotten the word traverser. Really think of yourself as a member of the darkness, and only when you need to use a specific complaint, will you remember the knowledge of the original world, mmmm!

"Don't say it's you. I'm under a lot of pressure. ”

Go back. The old drunkard and the dwarf winter melon were also wiping their sweat, looking back. Just now they didn't seem to say a word about what they had been doing their duty, and it seemed that Jalandran was mighty. Even these two, who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, can be suppressed, and they are worthy of being Akara's teacher.

Led by Elder Lyman, our group was settled in the elven house near the Crystal Tree

Village.

"Let's rest here for a while, the feast will start soon." Elder Lyman left a word and left with a smile.

"People are getting old. I'm tired after walking a few steps, I'll go and rest for a while, and you must not make a mess. Kane said this, and the sharp gaze clearly circled the old drunkard, and it was clear who he was referring to.

The old ones were gone, and only me, the old drunkard, Muradin, and Tia, glanced at each other, and before they could decide what to do next, a large group of beautiful and handsome elves rushed up, surrounded us inside and outside, and then blatant pointed fingers at us, whispering incessantly.

People are strange creatures, even if they know that they are wrong, as long as there are more people who do it, they will take it for granted, even if this behavior is wrong, why can others do it, I can't do it?

I'm just finding out now. The elves, who are known for their nobility and elegance, can't avoid this kind of mentality, knowing that the onlookers are wrong, and the onlookers are still their future princes, but they rely on the large number of people. We were still relentlessly watched.

No wonder Kane walked so fast, with the body he could shake the three-knuckle stick and fight with Farah for an hour, how could he be tired after walking this little way? It turned out that he had anticipated this situation and abandoned us in order to save his own night.

There are more and more elves watching, if you have to describe our current situation, it is like an inconspicuous piece of wood floating on the sea of elves, but these seas are surging towards us, looking like they will not swallow us up.

Dumbfounded!! ”

The old drunkard and the dwarf winter melon each took out their own weapons, an iron spear was a huge dwarven hammer twice the length of Old Man Mu, and then spit on their hands, wiped their weapons, and looked at each other, as if they took out the photos of their families before the battle for their teammates to enjoy, and then said that after this battle, I will go home to accompany my wife and children as a bento warrior, and nodded solemnly.

"It seems that this kind of shape can only rely on our strength to kill a bloody way."

The old drunkard's tone carried a kind of irreversible momentum.

"That's true. My comrade-in-arms. ”

On Muradin's old face, there was a smile on his face that he could live and die with his partner.

"Don't die."

"You are, I still have to go back to my hometown to get married."

"Ahh

Two fists fell from the sky on top of their heads.

"Ah, you're big. Kill your sister a bloody way, when did you become comrades-in-arms? If you want to die, find a pit and bury it, don't drag everyone down, you two bastards!! ”

Clamping these two bastards to the core, I fell over and over again. Knock them down.

"Oooh oh. Whatever is good. ”

Girl... She clapped her hands excitedly. I don't know if I'm praising my talent net's Yuan Jiang Shiwan's beautiful back fall.

While we were having a good time, more than a dozen male elves who exuded a dangerous aura suddenly turned out of the crowd, as if they had made an appointment, and stood a few steps ahead.

"Excuse me. Who is a druid? ”

When the first male elf who was holding a longbow with green leaves, a slender and sturdy body, and a look long enough to make a certain elven prince in the Finger King ashamed to commit suicide, Lang Sheng asked.

Oooh. As a group of elves who are known for their elegance and nobility, even if the anger in their eyes is about to burn, there is no gaffe in their words.

But. Calling my name by name like this, should I really praise them with a big heart?

As for appearance, this elf who is more elven prince than an elf prince "Uh, I'm sorry, I bit my tongue, in short, this elf male who spoke out, to be honest, no matter how handsome he looked, it wasn't enough to hit me."

"Well, it's not that I'm confident in myself, I'm used to it, Lal or something." White wolf or something, Carlos or something"

Very good. Getting back to the point, in short, before leaving, Akara also told me that his cheap fiancée, the Elf Queen, is really popular among the elves, so it is very likely that there will be an accident in front of me, so let me take a little more responsibility and deal with it carefully. Don't make a mess, and don't lose the face of the Alliance.

So now,,

"Is that you?"

Just as I was about to make a move, the more than a dozen male elves with handsome halos on their feet did not wait for me to open their mouths and took the initiative to surround Muradin, who had just been thrown to the ground by me with a big blow, and was very unfigured, lying on his back and foaming at the mouth.

"Are you the Druid Wu Fan?"

The elf at the head of the head was a little more fierce in his voice, and he didn't seem to have imagined that his fiancé of Her Royal Highness the Queen would be such a virtuous person.

"Sure enough, it's the same as we imagined, so ugly and obscene, it should be that he is right." More than a dozen other elves echoed indignantly.

No, no matter how much you hate me for robbing your Royal Highness, there's no need to humiliate me with Muradin's old winter melon, it's too much, you bastards!!

Muradin touched the back of his head and sat up, finding himself surrounded by more than a dozen tall elves. Only a ray of sunlight could be seen overhead.

"Druid Wu Fan, if you still have a little self-knowledge, go back to us obediently, cancel the marriage, and we will do nothing as if nothing happened."

It's said that guy is not leaving, you know, you know, you have just called out the druid Wu Fan, and you know that the target you are looking for is a druid and not an old winter melon who looks like a dwarven warrior from the inside out, right? There is a guy in front of me who is more like a druid, but he just finds that ugly old winter melon that even a male pack beast in heat can't look down on, so as to vent his jealousy that is about to go crazy, right, you bastards!!

"What are you talking about?!"

Just when I was gearing up to give these elves who maliciously slandered me a little lesson, Mu Lao Donggua jumped up and shouted loudly.

"You actually say I'm Wu boy? Is that stinky boy as handsome as me? Look at my melancholy eyes, my sexy beard, and the vicissitudes of life that emanate from my body. ”

"It seems that this guy is indeed not a druid Wu Fan."

"Well, that's right."

Due to Old Man Mu's shameless Cheng Dù, which was far beyond the ability of these elves to bear, they chose to ignore this person and shift their gaze to the three of us when their brains could not be loaded. body.

"Is it you?!"

More than a dozen eyes looked at it, and finally fell on Tia, and then flashed with extremely complicated feelings, just like the enthusiastic and righteous young man heard the girl's cry for help from the deep alley, and immediately rushed in with anger, only to find that the murderer turned out to be a woman, but the person who called for help was a pseudo-mother, the same expression he showed.

"Well, my name is Tia."

was stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and the little girl was not afraid to look at each other for a while, and then showed a bright and lovely smile, pointing to herself and introduced.

"I see."

The male elves didn't know whether they were relieved or disappointed, and they exhaled deeply and said.

"That's you!!"

Excluding the two people, these menacing elves, who tried to destroy the marriage between the two races, confidently pointed their fingers at the old drunkard next to me.

"That's right, it's said that the one named Wu Fan likes to drink very much, so this must be it. Guy. ”

"Trines. Isn't it rumored that every time that guy drinks, he has to destroy an entire city? A nearby elf whispered a reminder in the ear of the leading male elf.

"It's pretty much the same anyway."

After thinking about it for a moment, the lead elf who appeared to be named Triant. Wave the green leaf longbow in his hand, and make an assertion without responsibility.

Excuse me. Where do I start complaining?

"Me?!"

The old drunkard pointed at himself, his eyes rolling a few times, and it was obvious that the dozen or so elves who didn't seem to have any city mansion had an idea.

"There's nothing wrong with that. I'm Druid Wu Fan, as long as you give me all the rum of the elf clan, I'll quit this marriage! ”

Before he could finish speaking, he threw a cane from Kane's house and struck the old drunkard in the stomach, causing her to roll on her stomach.

"I'm sorry, I'm Druid Wu Fan, what's the matter with you?"

At this time. I saw the opportunity to stand up, and there was nothing good to say. The other three are excluded, do these elves still doubt the air next to me?

"You?!"

A dozen. The elf let out a hesitant exclamation, and more than a dozen eyes continued to sweep over me like infrared rays. I didn't speak for a long time.

"Hey. What are you talking about? I couldn't help but open my mouth first.

"No, I can't. Boss Trist! ”

One of the elves let out a cry of despair.

"It's going to be this guy!"

"He turned out to be that druid Wu Fan!"

"Damn. Damn, it's too ordinary, it's ordinary inside and out, and I can't find any breakthrough from him, Brother Trist! ”

"I didn't expect that there would be such ordinary people in this world, so ordinary that we can't find shortcomings at all!"

"There is nothing good about it!"

"It's like an ordinary sealed iron bucket, so that people can't find the crack of the attack at all, it's terrible, mortals are really terrible!"

"Everyone" everyone is calm, no" there are no advantages, isn't it just a disadvantage?! ”

The elf named Trist, with his elegant and noble posture, also became flustered, and after a while, he thought of something, and barely calmed down and said loudly.

I say. These guys are actually members of the royal comedy art troupe of the elves.

I watched the ball game today, and tomorrow I will finish the 7,000 words.