Radia, the half-elven ranger, felt that he was about to be killed by the Seris, and he didn't understand what his apprentice meant by the cheat father, but now he realized.

The first contact with the Al Ayn-El clan made Radia think that she had seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The half-elf followed the pure-blood elf Legolas all the way, and followed the Ayn-El clan to talk to them in the unskilled ancient elven language.

Legolas didn't say anything for the sake of the fact that they had carried guns together in the Battle of the Corrupt Tree before, and in his heart he still had some distrust of the mysterious Ayn-El.

Involving the Seris would allow a force to share the risk, after all, the elves were used to living without a fight.

If it weren't for the chaos coming to the door this time, they wouldn't have made a move.

The elves have lost their competitive spirit, and even the new generation of leaders in the clan, Legolas, has always been conformist, and the half-elves have long since died to them.

The contact with the Ayn-El clan, coupled with his cheekiness and incomprehension, consulted Legolas, and made Radia's ancient elven language progress rapidly.

It didn't take long for the half-elves to grasp a lot about the situation of the Ayn-El, who were limited by the limitations of teleportation magic, and could not send a large number of substances or too many people over, so they could only think of coming to this world like they were now, squeezing toothpaste little by little.

Their needs for trading are also very simple, exchanging technology for materials, from basic knowledge to the technology of navigating in the void, and magical theories in another world, as long as there are materials, everything can be exchanged.

Alex, the apprentice of the half-elves, disappeared that night after learning about the deal.

Radia didn't know the specific reason behind this, but he knew that he had really dug up the treasure this time.

After striking a verbal agreement with the Ayn-El, the half-elves left before entering the elves' stronghold hidden in the forest.

Radia knows very well what her status as a half-elf is within the elf race, although there is no public discrimination, but those purebloods will definitely treat themselves as air and not look at them.

The half-elf didn't know where his cheap apprentice was going or what forces to inform, but as a half-blood, he knew these white-skinned and yellow-skinned humans well, and they definitely wouldn't wear a pair of pants.

This was a good thing for him, as Radia had been nothing more than a negotiator sent by the Serisians, and was a middleman at best.

Now, Alex's disappearance means that there is likely to be another counterparty, both of whom are humans, and in a short period of time, they will not be able to find a more suitable translator than themselves.

Now, Radia can take a look at the offers on both sides and consider who to work with.

But it backfired, and when the half-elves returned to the castle of the Retribution Warband, they saw a city full of paladins and wanted notices plastered all over the city.

His friends have gone from being the strongest warband in Anthony Grand Port to being wanted criminals in the entire Far South Continent.

And Alex had no news for a long time, and the half-elf was suddenly a little blind.

He didn't know how big the appetite of the Ayn-El was, and the elves themselves had fed the Ain-Eles after they had dragged on for a long time?

The half-elves were constantly wandering around the various human settlements, and the yellow-haired, black-eyed Seris were obviously easier to find than the whites everywhere.

He inquired all the way about the Seris, and finally got some useful news.

Two Seris were traveling almost straight, from south to north, through the Black Forest, one a mage and the other a warrior, both transcendental.

In keeping with the characteristics of the members of the Retribution Warband, Radia took a shortcut all the way, sleeplessly, and finally caught up with the progress of the two Seris.

It's just that the half-elf didn't even see his face clearly, and when he farted, the two Seris people started to fight with people, and they hadn't fought yet, so they turned around and ran!

I'm Cao, are you Seris honey badgers? Where do you go?

Poor Ladya didn't even have time to drink her saliva in the town, so she had to chase after her.

"Do you know Xu Yichen? An apprentice demon hunter. The half-elf controlled his breathing, keeping his exhaustion from being noticed.

He was disappointed to find that the two Seris were not the ones he had ever met, and they were not members of the warband.

"I don't know." Chen Wei shook his head very honestly, he almost died in the dog's mouth just now, and now someone asks him if he has peeped at the young lady next door when he was a child, and he will admit it directly.

"What about you?" The half-elf looked at the half-spellcaster, who had the last hope, and the bow and arrow in his hand could be aimed at the opponent with just a single lift.

Being wary of spellcasters is the most important thing for every transcendent to keep in mind, and God knows what kind of package the other party has prepared for you.

The half-elf saw the other party with his own eyes and set the transcendents in the town on fire, although the other party seemed to be of a low level and limited strength, but it was better to be careful.

"I haven't heard of it, I haven't even heard of a demon hunter." Luo Yan also shook his head.

"You're the most lonely mage I've ever seen!" The half-elf's complaint caused the skull in Luo Yan's package to arch outward, but fortunately, the mage held it firmly.

"Have you heard of the Retribution Band?" The undying half-elven ranger finally tried: "A large group of Seris, and if you have found any traces of other Seris recently, I will think that I saved you......"

The half-elf, who didn't hold out much hope, looked at the two Seris in surprise and nodded neatly.

Both of them received a special email sent by Yang Yuefan with his privilege, although it was very short, but it indicated the three elements of time, place, and character, and also wrote about the event, which seemed very concise.

"Wangxiang City, retribution battle group, fellow villagers are beaten, come quickly!" This is the original text of the message, and there is an approximate coordinate of Wangxiang City at the back for players' reference.

"Great, where have you heard of them?" The half-elf felt like it was finally time to go: "Or have you seen them?" Tell me!

"We're going to meet them now, and they look a little bit of a problem." Mage Luo Yan looked at the half-elf very enthusiastically: "We just need a powerful thug like you, whether you ask them to collect debts or repay their favors, it's right to go with me and prepare!" ”

"When the time comes, whether you join us or jump on the spot to join the hostile side, it's easy to say, the most important thing now is to get to the place first, right?" The mage enthusiastically hugged the half-elf's shoulder: "Come, let's go back and make a few blind little deflated threes first!" ”