Mu Yan originally wanted to use the power of the bear people to clear a path, but halfway through dinner, before this request was made, some clansmen rushed over and said that the thorns were gone.

He didn't understand that this was done by those cute little guys, and suddenly he felt that his story was not told in vain. Thorin, in particular, patted his belly happily, as if he hadn't finished playing during the day.

Early the next morning, the three of them bid farewell to the village chief of Aoqi and set off again.

Seeing them walk away, Biru scratched his head and asked, "Village Chief, are we really not moving?" I've heard that the villages of Greypaw and Clay Palm next door have moved away, and didn't Xiao Mu say the same? ”

Oak was surprised, "Greypaw and Clay Palm have also moved away?" Where did you know that? ”

Biru lowered his head embarrassedly and said, "I have a good friend in Greypaw Village, she left four days ago, with Clay Palm Village. I heard that the shamans in their village have received instructions from above......"

"Shaman......" Ochie said thoughtfully, "It seems that it is time to consider Xiao Mu's suggestion, what do you think about letting Suzanne go to Imotru to learn spells from those druids?" ”

"I don't think so." Biru shook his massive head. "She's still wasking in the grief of losing that guy, or else...... We lied to her and said someone saw Ursa go to Imotru? ”

Och's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to slap a bear's paw in Billul's face.

"Yes, Biru! I think you're going to be a guard! ”

"So what should I do?"

"Be a teacher, teach the bear cubs!"

"That's not good, the bear cub I taught is not the same lie as me......"

"What's wrong with that!"

The two bears walked back shoulder to shoulder for the bright future of Woodthroat Village.

Here, Mu Yan also rushed to Imotru non-stop for his future.

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The Dusk Marsh borders the Hengduan Mountains, and the elevation decreases in the southwest direction, and when it crosses the border with the Ash Valley, it plummets to form a natural valley. In addition, the dense poplar bushes in the ash valley do not shine all year round, and they are gilded with a layer of cold brilliance under the moonlight, which looks gray, hence the name. Despite this, the elevation of Ashenvale is still higher than that of the adjacent Twilight Plains, where the two are bordered by cliffs where the game's first golden apple was born.

Located in the middle of the Ashen Valley, Imotru is said to have grown a towering tree here, and because it was so tall, the surrounding creatures built houses on it, and gradually became long-lived and intelligent under the infiltration of the rich wood element around it, and even mastered the unfathomable magic and transfiguration, and was also favored by the windwhisperer Lal and became his follower. Later, the tree became a fine tree, and on a dark and windy night, the mountain shook and disappeared, leaving only a huge pit with a diameter of dozens of miles and its inhabitants.

The residents were not in a hurry, and built a new house in the huge pit left by the big tree, and built an altar at the bottom of the pit to commemorate the years they once lived in the tree, and held a bonfire party every year in the hope that one day it would return. These natives were the first druids, and over time, they became accustomed to living in what the player called the "sinkhole".

Although the druids are highly civilized, they still retain many primitive habits because of their respect for nature, such as not cutting their hair, not taking care of their beards, and not wearing clothes, although the last one has gradually improved in recent years, there are still many people who like to run naked - but it doesn't matter under the cover of exuberant body hair.

In the house of the leader of Imotru, Gustavo in human form was crossing Erro's legs with an impatient expression.

Unlike the average druid, the young patriarch was very outward-looking, not only did he have flowing silver curls, but he also tied them into pigtails, and with his resolute face, he looked not only manly, but also wild.

“…… So we implore all the druids to move to the vicinity of Silvermoon City. Mishu finished patiently, and looked at the patriarch with bright brown eyes.

"Miss Mishua, what you say is very reasonable, and you are sincere and tactful." Gustavo plucked out his ears and frowned and blew off the earwax from his little thumb. "But what about dry goods? The reason? Why move? I thought you were just saying that to the little people around you, but who would have thought that you would say that to us? ”

Mishua's good-looking eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

"Patriarch Gustavo, I've been-"

"To move, in a word. This is an oracle. Artes next to him stood up, he really couldn't stand such a mother-in-law, he was about to faint in this stinking place, and he couldn't stay for a day.

"Artes!" Mishoah glared disapprovingly at his companion.

"Happy!" Gustavo also stood up. "Wouldn't it be over if I said it was an oracle, but it hurt me to think that you Yinyue City wanted to make trouble, so I made a special trip to the surrounding micro-services for a private visit. As long as you can show proof that this is the will of the Lord of the Waters, we will move without saying a word. ”

"Patriarch Gustavo, isn't it enough to show sincerity when you come with Mishua?"

"Of course it's not enough, why should Galadze himself come over." Gustavo smiled: "If you hadn't done your homework in advance, who knows who you two are?" ”

Mishua could no longer endure the insults of the other party, and the earth elements around her gradually became restless as her mood fluctuated.

"What's the matter, the soft one is not going to be the hard one?"

Seeing this, the smile on Gustavo's face also turned cold.

Artes sighed and patted her on the back.

"Calm down, dear."

The female elf's face suddenly flushed, and the accumulated elements dissipated. She punched him and said coquettishly, "Who is taking advantage of?" ”

Gustavo, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, laughed when he saw this: "Since the two of you are so affectionate, why don't you go back to exercise early?" I heard that the Children of the Night are sparsely populated, and they are just making some contribution to the development of the race. ”

"It's not a good thing for you to bother." Artes sneered, and immediately retorted. "But Imotru is limited in size, and the nobles don't know moderation, so sooner or later they will have to worry about it."

"Don't panic, my son hasn't been born yet." Gustavo said: "It's not easy for the two of you to come together, why don't you go to tomorrow night's bonfire?" Maybe in the middle of the event, an oracle will be lowered under the crown of the Windtalker, and then I'll kick those lazy guys in the ass and kick them to Silvermoon City. ”

Artes nodded. "Okay, then wait for the good news."

After saying that, he took Misia and left.

Seeing the two leave, Gustavo muttered "cunning elf", took out a pear from the plate, rubbed it on his body, and threw it into his mouth to chew it, splashing the juice.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Why is that guy here?"

Then he quickly ran out of the house, turned into a flying eagle and swept straight in a certain direction.

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Mu Yan and his party gradually approached the sinkhole where Imotru was, but they didn't expect to meet an acquaintance at the intersection.

"Yo, beautiful Miss Tina, long time no see." He looked at the female elf with a smile.

"Is that you? What are you doing in Imotru? Tina warily drew her longbow.

The emerald longbow Cinjira, permanently enchanted with "Precision Judgment", "Eagle Eye", and "Rhino Power", emitted a hazy glow, and the bowstring made of runic deer tendons seemed to hum all the time, and even the air around it was twisted.

The other party's posture surprised Mu Yan, and then he subconsciously began to compare the strength of the two sides.

I remember that some players deduced that Amather was only in his early 40s at this time, so the strength of these three people was almost on par with Nathan's five-person team. On his side, Thorin is at least level 50, and Surya is close to level 50, although he is a burden, he can still protect himself to some extent......

So it seems feasible for these two sides to fight?

He thought that since he came to Luokan, he was either in a hurry to fight monsters and brush dungeons, or read books to learn to fight mouth guns, and it was time to feel the fun of PVP players. So without saying a word, he drew his wand.

"Fight, of course!"

Relying on himself to lead Huang Qing Cang (a blonde girl, a pale-faced dwarf), Mu Yan arrogantly took the lead in attacking, and raising his hand was a tried and tested spider web technique.

Sullya was surprised at why he was so impulsive this time, but he rushed out almost at the same time. The battle-hardened girl is not a layman like Mu Yan, she knows very well how stupid it is to let a shooter, especially an elven shooter with a rich family, distance herself.

Although she couldn't see the origin of Tina's equipment, her acumen as a swordsman made her feel dangerous, and her intuition as a woman also told her that the less cloth there was, the more expensive the clothes, especially if the other party was wearing it outside but it was so exposed, it must be more problematic.

Thorin was still dazed, but he also cooperated with the hatch axe and went straight for the female elf who seemed to be the best attacker.

In this way, Mu Yan and Amacer are left.

The silver light flashed, and Mu Yan's cobwebs were split by the elven swordsman who suddenly came out, and the other party seemed to be ready to protect Tina at any time, and reacted faster than anyone else.

"So fast?"

Mu Yan was taken aback, and before he had time to think about it, he subconsciously used the "flash technique" to escape.

Regaining his footing and adjusting his direction, he was approached by Amacer again before he could think about what spell to use next.

"You're open, aren't you? Can you still predict the location? ”

Mu Yan had no choice but to dodge away again.

At present, he only has 8 points of physique, and he can still flash twice in a row, but it is less than two seconds after the start of the game...... He suddenly remembered the teachings of Bali Stun in the Arena teaching video.

"Gua Wazi will hand over all the life-saving skills in minutes, why don't you play with the sparrow when your baby's hand speed is so fast?"

He still doesn't understand what it means to be a "sparrow".

"Don't get distracted in battle, bantam."

Amatho's taunts were as much with him as his swordsmanship.

Mu Yan was furious, he was taken advantage of verbally for the first time.

Elves mostly live for more than a thousand years, so they have a full fifty years of childhood. During this period, in order to train the elven children to ride horses, adults will prepare special bantam horses for them, just like children's bicycles with training wheels on earth. So this word is equivalent to what we call "rookie (in fact, I prefer the word 'catfish')", but to a greater extent, it is a word that friends don't use to joke.

Originally, a person who is not familiar with elf culture may not feel the deep meaning, and he will not be angry, but Mu Yan is different, he is a fanatical lover of elf culture, eager to be recognized and knows it well at the same time, so being ridiculed at this time suddenly became a little upset.

"Whoever uses the 'flash technique' again is the grandson." After dodging the attack again, he set himself a dead line while also forcing himself to calm down.

Amather appeared behind him like a ghost, his mouth showing no mercy.

"Bantam who can't keep his cool."

This time, however, he was ambushed.

“Wins-Lor-Sasita”

The three syllables were just finished reading, Mu Yan didn't even turn around, his right hand was raised, his wand rotated around his fingertips for half a circle, pointing behind him, and a "wind ball" brushed his shoulders and went straight to the door of Amacer's face.

"Childish."

Amacer snorted coldly, dodged his head slightly to the side, and was about to stab a sword, when he suddenly felt a wave of magic fluctuations coming from under his feet, and his lower body was cold, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, so he immediately gave up his attack and dodged sideways.

Almost at the same time, a thorn of earth rose from where he had been standing.

Seeing that the other party even avoided this, Mu Yan couldn't help but be a little frustrated.

But the level 40 swordsman's attacks came one after another, and he couldn't afford to be distracted in the slightest.

"It's over, what's going on?"

However, at this time, his mind was blank, and he was still stuck in the replay of the battle just now.

"If I use the 'Birth Technique' to trick him twice, will he not be able to destroy Ju Thorn? Maybe it's better to catch the fireball with the "greasy technique" than to stab him directly? ”

Seeing his opponent standing still, Amacer's brows furrowed slightly, and the long sword he stabbed out was slightly off.

In the night, the scene of Mu Yan waving his magic wand and telling stories to the forest spirits with the melody still remained in his mind, even the children of the night, who claimed to be close to nature, had never been trusted by those little ones like that. The chief priest of the clan also said that although the forest spirits are weak and naughty by nature, they are born to see through people's hearts, so they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages than anyone else......

His nature is not bad in this way, and he will leave a wound for him to remember the lesson, he thought.

However, at this moment, a strong wind blew over the turf.

"You fucking dare to touch Lao Tzu?"