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"What? My lord, doesn't this weaken the prestige of our alliance, and make these gang elders think that we are taking risks and bullying us? I don't do it. ”

When Marcos heard this, he was immediately unhappy, if it weren't for me, as the person in charge and the strength, to make such a request to him, he would have been angry and scolded.

"You can also understand the difficulties of the alliance a little, after all, our support this time is mainly to improve the relationship between each other, this is demeanor, demeanor understand? Don't worry so much about these little girls who want to be in shape, have no figure, and have no brains, and ...... "I'll laugh a few times."

"If they really don't know how to lift, we will also have a reason to fight when the time comes, and the alliance can't blame us, right?"

"Good...... All right! ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Marcos was still persuaded by me, and he looked depressed, who let himself be cheap to make fun of the elven woman? You must know that they are extremely longing for love, but they are the most perverted.

After Marcos took the lead in apologizing, the swaggering elf beauty's face seemed to be much better, and even the eyes of the hundreds of elf warriors were a little kinder, and I don't know what kind of flirtatious words Musk said to make them so angry, this group of adventures is really a headache.

"Don't think it's okay to apologize, say. What are you humans here for? Gritting her teeth, the little girl still asked reluctantly.

"Don't you see? We heard that our lovely neighbors were in trouble, but we came out of the way to help! I said with a smile and squinting my eyes.

"Phew. Who are you...... Lovely neighbor, shameless, we elves don't need your human support, you guys must have some other purpose, right? ”

It seems that I can't stand my tone. Unable to find a reason to be angry, the elf beauty stomped her slender and slender, beautiful apricot eyes and stared round.

"But it's an undeniable fact that we've just saved a lot of your warriors." I glanced at the other party with my eyes half-open, and I was a little bored, you didn't want to see him, so I didn't need to use a cold face to stick a hot **.

"Who wants you to save. Even if we die, we don't need you humans to save us! The little girl was probably angry, and her brain rushed out of her mouth without thinking.

Hearing this, I was stunned for a while, and then laughed. The louder he laughed, the louder he became, and the adventures behind him reacted, and he began to laugh, and the empty village mouth suddenly burst into laughter, and even the elf warriors around the little girl showed helpless eyes.

"You just teased this little kid who didn't have any hair?"

I ignored my words and became so angry that I was about to draw my bow, and then the elven girl, who was stopped by the elves beside me, turned to Marcos and asked.

"Mistakes. Blunder. This is the biggest stain on my Marcos life. Marcos grabbed his inch, his face ashamed.

This kind of person who disregards the life and death of his companions for the sake of face. In our opinion, it is not worth being angry at all. To put it nicely, the other party is immature, a little kid, what do you say is better than a little kid?

If it's ugly, it's that you don't know whether you live or die, and you can either ignore this kind of person who has no strength and is willful, or kill it directly, and the dark world is not so easy to mess with.

"Let's go."

Shaking his head, I don't bother to look at those elves again, anyway, the purpose has been achieved, no matter what, these elves should also bear a little affection, coupled with the high-level ideological work of the elves, presumably the resistance to cooperation with humans should no longer be so strong, as for the yellow-haired girl, unless she is a sovereign elf queen, otherwise it will not be in the way at all, the general trend of the Dark Continent Exhibition, how can this kind of wayward little kid be able to dominate.

Thinking of this, I patted Xiaoxue, turned around and left with the team, leaving only the angry voice of the elf girl behind me.

"Honorable human guests, please stay."

However, at this moment, suddenly a weak and old voice sounded from the voice of the little girl, adding respect to the front, I stopped, turned around, and saw an old man on crutches slowly walking out from behind the elven warrior, with a dry and white head, and a little yellow spot on the pointed ears, like an old face full of wrinkles carved on the side of an orange peel, as if recording the vicissitudes that this old man has experienced for hundreds of years.

"Ahem—"

With a vague pace, the old man walked to the front with a slight tremble, and suddenly coughed violently, and a trace of shocking blood seeped out from between his fingers covering his mouth.

"Grandpa Lyman, why did you come out and be so badly injured."

The elven warrior next to him hurriedly hugged the elven old man in front of the mountain, and the elven girl on one side stepped forward to caress the old man's back with a shocked face, her expression was full of granddaughter's admiration and care for her grandfather, if she could show even one percent of the current warmth to Marcos just now, she would not have ended up in such a tense atmosphere.

"Old man, are you alright, I don't know what to tell us to stay?"

"It's okay...... cough, it's okay, people are old, it's just useless, and the body is just like this when it's a little injured. The elven old man smiled self-deprecatingly, and then set his gaze on me, the gentle gaze that had accumulated hundreds of years of knowledge and experience seemed to be able to see through the world

"Young man, are you the leader of this operation? Amazing, I really envy Akara, I can always find so many talents. He looked at me carefully for a moment before he spoke slowly.

I slandered myself, but I was surprised enough by his words: "You have won the prize, but it is just the love of Lord Akara." Do you know Lord Akara too? ”

"Ahem, this person has lived for a long time, and he has more friends. The last time I went to Camp Rog was twenty-five years ago, how are the four of them? ”

"Yes, Lord Akara is flying fast. Walking faster than me on crutches, Lord Cassa drinks every day, is poor every day, Lord Kane has a lot more books in his house, the house has just been expanded the year before last, and now there is no place to sleep, and Lord Farah's room is constantly exploding. That beard never grew. ”

I said with a dry smile, vividly explaining the health process of the four elders of the camp, for some reason, this old man always gave me a great affinity, so that I unconsciously said what was in my heart.

"Haha-"

The adventurer behind him laughed. They also came out of the Rogge camp, and naturally knew what the image of the four elders of the camp was, and now they haven't been back for at least ten years, and when they heard me say this, they immediately laughed knowingly, and some of them showed a look of reminiscence, I don't know what they remembered. The eye sockets are slightly moist and red.

Even the serious-looking elven warriors on the opposite side couldn't help but purse their mouths in an arc. And the elf girl looked at her with a smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes with a smile were full of curiosity. I didn't seem to think that I could say such a thing, but then I thought about what I had just done. His eyes suddenly widened again.

"Okay, when I hear you say this, I'm relieved, cough cough, you see, people are old, and they have forgotten even the most basic politeness, come on, if you don't mind, come in and sit for a while."

"Grandpa Lyman, why do you want to ......?"

The same little girl pursed her mouth, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the old man's invitation, but before the complaint was over, she was lightly glanced at by the other party.

"Beya, do you know how much trouble you almost did? If that happens, I'll send you back at once. ”

The little girl seemed to be very afraid of the old man, and after being said, her eyes were red aggrieved, but she didn't dare to refute, she turned her head and looked at us hatefully, and she ran away without looking back.

"I'm sorry, this girl has been spoiled since she was a child."

With a wry smile and an apologetic look, the old man's body suddenly shook, as if he was about to faint, and after a few words of command to the people next to him, he was gently supported by the two elven warriors and left.

"Uhh

The thick village gate slowly opened, and we looked at each other, and it was clear from each other's eyes that most of the adventurers inside were actually unwilling to stay in the elven village, after all, such an unpleasant thing had just happened.

"Elven rum seems to be delicious, if it'......"

Phoenix behind me seemed to know what I was thinking, looked at everyone's eyes, and suddenly muttered to himself, saying that it was a low voice, but he was in the center of the crowd, and who couldn't hear it.

The effect of his words played a huge role, and I could even feel the eyes of the people who were originally resisting, as if a fire had been ignited, especially the barbarians inside, whose eyes were the hottest, rum was a special wine made by the elves, much better than the wheat wine and fruit wine in the bar, but the problem was that only the elves could brew it, and in the past, with the relationship between humans and the elves, it was rare to have a drink even if it was a wealthy adventure.

"Gollum—"

Standing in front of me, Kut could clearly see his huge Adam's apple squirming and swallowing loudly, staring at the gate of the elven village, his eyes turning green.

"If that's the case, let's go in and have a good drink."

I gave Phoenix a thumbs up in exchange for a triumphant look from him, a seasoned wanderer who turned the tide of adventure in a simple sentence.

"Oh—"

From the reluctant gaze to the eyes looking at me, hearing me say this, these drunkards immediately cheered, and Cooter's broken throat shook the leaves even more, and what stunned me was that the little fox who had been by my side jumped up with joy, and her towering breasts seemed to tremble slightly with the beating of her petite body, and the joy on her fair and pretty face was not too much for ten Oscars.

Isn't she, too?

After the opinion is agreed. Under my leadership, a group of more than 70 people drove into the elven village, looking left and right. The elves are a race known as art, and their houses are very special, and the houses made of smooth and solid logs are natural, and there is no trace of gaps and artificially carved traces. With a round roof, which looks like a huge semi-circular wooden bowl with an upside-down buckle, these seemingly plain round huts, after being dotted with flowers and green rattan foliage, immediately become pleasant to the eye, looking indescribably comfortable and appropriate, filling the whole village with a vibrant atmosphere. It is worthy of being a group of elves known as the children of nature.

While we were looking, in the windows or doors of those round wooden houses, there were also a pair of big curious eyes, pointed ears twitching, looking curiously at us outsiders. Probably to see if we are as cunning and cruel as the legend says, for these elven civilians who have never been out of the forest for most of their lives, humans may only exist in their biographical novels.

After this situation, we as onlookers couldn't help but be a little amused, and suddenly felt that there was no difference between humans and elves except for differences in ears and customs, and they were just like us. There is also enough curiosity and eagerness. After having this thought. Everyone looked at the elf's gaze and suddenly felt a little more agreed.

Led by a few slender elven warriors, we came to the village square. Hundreds of thick wooden tables and chairs have been placed, and there are constantly beautiful elven girls. Like a fluttering butterfly, she hugged the fruit and wine jar glass on it, and her eyes glanced at it from time to time, and the expression on her pretty face was curious, timid, fearful, or shy, but without exception it was so simple that it stunned the adventure that had many prejudices against elves.

Interracial bias is often provoked by a minority and then magnified.

After sitting down, these slivers were probably hungry, and they were not polite, they threw off their cheeks and ate and drank, looking like a corrupt and obese official who ate and drank with public funds, and the cooter next to him went down with a glass of rum, squinted his eyes and exhaled with great satisfaction, and then threw the fruit the size of my fist into his mouth like throwing peanuts at will, swallowed it in three or two bites, and then shook his head and sighed greedily.

"It's a pity that there is no hot barbecue."

Khan, you bandits.

I kicked Kurt hard and asked him to drink as much rum as he wanted, but don't eat so much food, we don't have a shortage of food, and the elves are not rich, and the seventy or so adventures to let go of their bellies are enough to eat the rations of the whole village for a few days.

At my suggestion, the rice buckets laughed one by one, indeed, this kind of behavior is like being a rich man and competing with beggars for food, they slowed down, some took out their own dry food from their backpacks, but the rum was drunk more frequently, sure enough, my words were fully fulfilled, seeing the cheeky old faces of these drunkards, I couldn't help but be a little angry, it is estimated that after this time, "drunkard" will become the new name of the elves to us.

"Human, Elder Lyman, please."

Just as I was slowly sipping the rum, an elven warrior came over and bowed to me gently, saying without being arrogant or humble.

Sure enough, I knew that the old man invited us in, not as simple as beckoning us to eat and drink, as for what the purpose was, he glanced at the surrounding elf warriors and the elven civilians who were secretly watching us not far away, and I already knew the bottom in my heart, at least, this would definitely be one of his requests.

However, the elven warrior actually called the old man named Lyman an elder, which surprised me a lot, but I don't know if the elder of the elf clan has the same status as the elder of our alliance, or just a "village cadre", however, from his acquaintance with Akara, even if his status is not high in the elf clan, his identity should not be too simple.

As soon as I stood up, I was about to follow the elven warrior, when my sleeve was suddenly gently pulled, and when I looked back, it was a little fox with a pretty face that was a little red, she leaned her head over, and gently bit my ear, and a seductive fragrance mixed with the smell of wine and the smell of a woman's body suddenly seeped through my nostrils, and it was obvious that this little fox had drunk a lot of wine.

"Stupid, there shouldn't be a problem."

She whispered softly in my ear, her tone tinged with concern. The eyelashes blinked slightly, revealing a slightly blurred beautiful eye, and glanced at the elven warriors around them, flashing a vigilant gaze.

"Don't worry. The elves are not as bad as you think, and with my strength, even if there is really anything, I am not afraid, you still worry about whether you will get drunk. ”

I couldn't help but smile. That delicate face that was flushed red made me feel the urge to pinch it lightly with my hand, this little fox is really a veritable little fox, and the vigilance is called a full.

", stinky beauty, and, who ...... Who's worried about you, I'm just afraid...... I'm afraid I won't be able to buy good things in the future. Hmph—" The little fox wrinkled his upturned little nose at me, then pushed me away, sat back in his seat, and took a glass of rum in his mouth. "Brubru", whose cheeks bulged with anger, spat bubbles.

"Don't be fascinated by those little vixens of the elves."

I didn't take a few steps away, the little fox's voice came again, almost made me stumble, turned around and she was waving her delicate little fist at me, and then drank cup after cup, what qualification does this guy have to say that others are fox spirits? Of all the girls I've ever met, I have never seen a more fitting title.

Led by elven warriors. We came to a nondescript log cabin. Opening the door, the elven warrior made a gesture of invitation. Then he looked behind me with an embarrassed gaze and said.

"Human, Elder Ryman only let you come alone."

That's a strange question. Am I just coming alone? Could it be that there is a ghost behind it? Looking back at his gaze, I was suddenly startled like a ghost, is there a ghost, there is no three-no girl with no heart and no expression, and when did she follow, why didn't I feel it at all, and it is impossible not to have this kind of Cheng dù without a sense of zài, this is about to go against the sky.

If this little princess can turn into an assassin, her future achievements may not be inferior to that of Tarasya, and maybe the first Khan will be a ......

"It's okay, since you're here, let's come in and sit down."

Elder Lyman's weak voice came from inside the room, he should be fine, he vomited a lot of blood when he just left, and if he suddenly died when he landed on the ground, then I really couldn't argue.

With a nervous mood, I walked into the house, and naturally, Princess Sanwu followed me silently.

As an elder, Lyman's room was simple and not pretended to be simple, and the old man was lying on a chaise longue with his back to the window, his withered old face facing out of the door, and he barely smiled when he saw me come in. "Ahem...... Come, son, sit down. ”

"You're all right."

I looked at Elder Lyman's face and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just that the person is old, his body is useless, and he was beaten by the dwarf's hidden weapon, so he lay down like this, thinking that back then, it was dozens of dwarfs, and I didn't pay attention to it."

Lyman sighed and said, his eyes flowing with a helpless sadness, mortals are always mortals, even if they once had great power, they can't withstand the passage of time.

"If you don't mind, can you let me take a look at it for you?" After a moment's hesitation, I asked.

"Oh? Of course, it would be nice if I could still get my old bones moving a little. Hearing me say this, the old man showed a surprised expression, but it was only for a moment, and he showed a faint smile, obviously he had already seen life and death.

Coming to Lyman's side, under his gentle gaze, a milky white holy light slowly emanated from my hand, and then I held his thin hand, and these rays slowly flowed into Lyman's body like flowing water, only to see his pale and green face dissipate at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and in the end even slightly revealed a trace of healthy luster, and even the dry and thin dry hand that I was holding seemed to swell a little.

The reason why the healing technique was exposed, firstly, was to see that Lyman's status in the elven clan should not be low, and I also had a good impression of this kind old man, as for the second reason, it was because my ability was not a secret that could not be revealed, and all along, I had never shown it in front of anyone other than the four of Akara, the three of Lar, and Veras, just because I still have a strict sense of crisis about this world and this world, and my strength can hide a point is a point. It's also cooler to use it in the future, and I'm confident that Lyman won't ask me why I know why I know how to use information, and he won't reveal it.

When he opened his eyes, even with Lyman's calm personality accumulated over hundreds of years, he couldn't help but show surprise, even with his knowledge, he really couldn't imagine that a druid could perform the healing techniques of the long-lost priesthood profession.

"Is this a priest's healing?" He asked, looking at me.

I nodded.

"I didn't expect to be able to see the long-lost priesthood professional skills in my lifetime, my life is not in vain, child, you have surprised me too much, Akara is really lucky, if you are a child of our elf race, it would be great." Glancing at me with a look full of wisdom and softness, Lyman took my hand lightly and sat up from the chaise longue, looking to have recovered considerably.

"I heard that the elven druids also have healing skills, why do you ......" I asked puzzled as I helped the old man sit up.

"Hehe, our druids do know how to heal, but the effect is similar to the paladin's holy light bullet, how can it be compared to the priest's healing technique, the priest is the only true healer that the merciful God has given to his people."

I poured a cup of tea for Lyman, who had recovered a lot, and I sat across from him and asked first.

"The old man shouldn't be just to entertain us this time, I don't know what you command, if we can do it, we will do our best."

"There is indeed a reluctant invitation to invite you in this time, child, you should be able to guess." Lyman looked at me with interest, his keen gaze giving me a sense of nowhere to hide.

"Ahem, I did think about it a little bit, but I don't know if my guess is right, old man, do you want us to escort the village to move?"

"You're right, as you can see now, after two dwarf attacks in the village, there are only one hundred and twenty-eight warriors left, I am wounded, and there is no way to command the battle again, if the dwarfs come again, we will not be able to resist, so I plan to take the three thousand six hundred and seventy-two villagers of the village with me, if you can provide protection on the way, then I will be much more at ease."

"Of course there is no problem, this is the task of our operation, but with our manpower, we can't ensure the safety of every villager."

I pondered for a while, and then said, there are 3,672 people to protect, and our side and the elven warriors combined are only about 200, which is too few, and if you unfortunately encounter an army of dwarves led by the Dark Wanderer in the middle of the migration, it will be even more uncertain.

"I know, it's up to them to live or die, hey, is it really the right thing to do?"

Lyman looked at the boundless sky with a look of confusion, and then closed his eyes and prayed reverently, only to reopen them after a long time, with a hint of determination in his gaze.

"Their sacrifice will save more lives of the elves and even the entire Dark Continent."

I sighed and comforted Lyman and said, I can guess what the elven high-level responded to this dwarf attack, isn't it exactly the same as when Rog's camp was attacked by monsters, and what they did with Akara? I don't like this kind of high-level thinking and practice, but I can't deny that it does have more advantages than disadvantages for today's Dark Continent, so I can only helplessly comfort a few words.

"Old man, where are you going to move this time? There must be a lot of villages around here. ”

In order to prevent this heavy atmosphere from continuing to grow, I asked, I had just escorted the relocation of a village a few days ago, and now I am somewhat familiar with it, so I naturally know what to prepare.

Unexpectedly, Lyman shook his head and gave me a surprised answer.

"We don't plan to move to a nearby village this time, but to the Elven King City!".