Chapter 122: Demon Day Elf

The half-elves only knew Elven and lingua franca at first, Sherlock's extra language only learned the Wood language, and the demons obviously spoke Abyssal language, so most of the documents were just a bunch of ghost drawings in his eyes.

Fortunately, although the Demon Elves are the descendants of the Sun Elves and the Demons, they are still accustomed to using the Elven language as they live in the main material plane all year round.

Actually, no, it's okay to pack up all the documents on the table and take them away, but if the evidence is not in this pile of documents, it will be troublesome.

There weren't many documents on the table, even fewer written in Elven language, and soon Sherlock found a suspicious piece of letterhead, which told some of the plans and requests of the Demon Elves, and the lower right corner of the letter also had a magical aura unique to the Elves.

"This should be it." He was just about to put away the letter when there was a sharp pain in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about who it was, so he bent forward and turned into a jungle cat and ran out.

Catwalk! Yan returns! The whole person jumped out behind him.

Feeling the sound of pressing behind him, he decisively used the combination of these two skills to widen the distance between the two sides.

"Stealth is good." After landing on the ground, Sherlock, who turned into a half-cat form, cautiously looked at the graceful figure not far away, and five divine berries were planted on his body in an instant, but he didn't dare to use Xiaohong and the healing technique.

The opponent knocked out most of his health with a single attack, and he didn't dare to show the slightest flaw, let alone make the action of drinking potions and chanting spells.

He didn't notice the other party's sneaking just now, first, the other party was indeed hiding it too well, and he didn't make a single incongruous sound.

The second is that just after brushing the dungeon, it is inevitable that I will relax my vigilance mentally, and the moment I find the task item, I even lost the last trace of defense.

"Half-elf, hand over the letter, it's not your business."

"What should I call you, Sun Elf, Demon or Demon Sun Elf." Sherlock also recognized the identity of the other party at this moment, red hair, long horns, and pointed ears, which were typical characteristics of the descendants of the Sun Elf Demon.

There are many subspecies of elves in the Forgotten Realm, such as the Moon Elves, Aquatic Elves, and Wood Elves, which are branches of the Elven race.

And like the half-elves of the half-blood of the human elves, the demon clothes produced by the combination of Drow and the temptation demon, the descendants of the day elves and the succubus in the ancient Yeerlan period, the demon descendants, the day elves and other hybrid descendants are countless.

It seems that various species are keen to mate with elves.

"Half-elf, you are not qualified to laugh at me, we all belong to the minority group of the Faeron Continent, and we should fight together against the persecution of us by elves and humans for so many years, as long as you hand over the letter, I can introduce you to my master Saya? Count Drajudis, she welcomes all half-blood elves to join her. The elf on the other side was not angry, but was kind and co-opted.

At this time, if Sherlock chooses to hand over the letter to the other party, it is really possible to take the opportunity to join the demon elf camp, but he does not want to abandon his current identity and background to join such an organization with an uncertain future.

"It's quite pitiful, but our half-elves are very good, so I won't bother you."

Indeed, except for the half-elves, the other half-bloods are not very popular on the Faeron continent, and the half-purgatory elves such as the Demon Sun Elves can only hide in a corner of the continent to survive.

It's just that they don't seem to be satisfied with their current situation anymore, and they are once again connected with their blood relatives in hell.

"It seems that thousands of years of slavery have worn out all the blood of your half-elves." With that, the figure disappeared into thin air,

Both sides already know that it is impossible for the other party to compromise, and if it doesn't work, then you can only rely on your fists to speak, and whoever wins the thing is naturally who's who.

Sherlock bent down to stay in place, holding a scimitar, closing his eyes and listening to the changes in the sounds around him, the profession of this demon day elf on the other side should be a thief, and the level of stealth is not lower than that of Muruki, he doesn't dare to be careless.

Up to 19 points of perception, he could already faintly hear the sound of the wind blowing, as well as the two additional piercing tearing sounds brought by the dagger slashing.

The target is the front door, and the other party actually chooses to attack head-on.

Sherlock was already ready to strike, and at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce his forehead, his whole body was blurred, turned into a black shadow and passed forward, and his body twisted the ice spirit and slashed backwards with his backhand.

-36! A figure reappears.

In the conversation just now, the other party was obviously waiting for the stealth CD, and Sherlock himself was not waiting for the catwalk to cool down.

He took advantage of the situation and was about to step forward to attack, but the demon female elf did not fight back, but turned around, and a pair of dark red eyes looked straight over.

Sherlock didn't think much about it, and jumped out directly after a swallow returned, but everything related to the eyes was mostly confusion control spells, but unfortunately, it was too late, and he had already fallen into a state of confusion in mid-air.

System Prompt: You are affected by Enchantment, and the Charm Judgment fails, and you enter the Confusion state for 3 seconds.

Dare not come to the perception judgment, he really wants to accuse the Forgotten Realm of Magic Judgment, and the Confusing Control Spell of a mentally retarded and charismatic group like him is simply unpleasant to them.

In three seconds, it depends on whether Lan can hold it up.

When his backward jump reached the highest point, a blue figure flew down from the sky, and the two paws grabbed his shoulders tightly and flew backwards slowly.

The current dragon snake can become the size of an adult dwarf, and it is not possible to fly manned, but it is still possible to catch Sherlock and stay in the air for three seconds.

"Thanks, old man." The state of confusion is over, and Sherlock makes Arashi dive and jumps to the ground again.

Whew! The two storm shurikens in his hand flew out, and he himself rushed forward again with the blessing of wild fanaticism, he didn't want to give the other party another chance to become invisible.

The demon female elf's hands are full of black shadows, and she has also started the shadow attack, and she is ready to fight head-on.

The clanging and scimitars and daggers were constantly intertwined, and after more than a dozen rounds, neither side took advantage of the actual advantage, and even the health did not change much.

After another fight, the two faced off again, wary of each other while thinking about how to defeat their opponents.

After several battles, both sides have preliminarily figured out each other's situation, and then it is time to really fight for their lives.

Almost as soon as Sherlock completed his form change, the female elf rushed up again.

Phantom clone! The fire monkey was divided into two, one on the left and one on the right, and the movements and expressions of the two figures were almost identical, even those who were familiar with Sherlock would never be able to distinguish at this moment, let alone the female elf who met for the first time.

For the natural transformation of this half-elf, the female elf was also slightly shocked in her heart, although she knew that one of them must be a fake body, but she didn't try to distinguish it, because she had a more direct way.