Chapter 21: I Picked Up an Elf on the side of the road

Is this the turbulence of space?

Simon only felt his body being slammed, flapped and squeezed by invisible waves that were everywhere in all directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info He struggled in vain, but his memory was blank as to how to deal with such a situation. For a while, he had extremely empathy for the death of the original owner - it was really unjust to die here.

is not wronged, but Simon doesn't want to die in such an inexplicable place.

That's too coercive, isn't it......

Dragon-kun, what did you say was going to cover me?

As Simon's consciousness blurred, a faint golden color slowly emanated from his body, like a shield enveloping him.

The turbulence of time and space enveloped him, heading towards the unknown.

Simon vaguely felt as if his body had hit the ground hard. The violent impact made the ribs in his chest feel like they were broken, and he almost lost consciousness after regaining a little consciousness. But what's worse is that he doesn't even have the strength to move a finger now.

Let's hope I don't fall into the pile of beasts...... Wait, I'm a dragon now, no beast should dare to eat dragons, right?

Simon's tiredness came over him, and the pain from his body tore at his will. He had to desperately keep himself thinking about it to stay awake for a moment.

Perhaps because he was clinging to the ground, he heard the sound of horses' hooves. And the tremor of the earth seemed to look like not just a horse, but a convoy.

Trouble......

Probably sapient creatures are more troublesome than animals.

The time is unknown...... I hope the undead haven't appeared yet, at least compared to the undead, humans are safer.

Will you be discovered?

Before Simon could figure out whether he wanted to be saved or not, a horse had stopped in front of him.

Woman's voice.

"How can there be elves in this place?"

"Who knows? Alice, don't be nosy, let's go. Our task is to welcome His Highness to Karazhan. Don't waste time. โ€

Karazhan? Your Highness?

There was a slight hesitation in the woman's voice. "But the Light taught me that I can't die without ......"

"Come on, don't dwarves hate elves? The light of the dwarves will forgive you. โ€

What the? Dwarf? Dwarf aunt? Simon felt that voice control was really cautious again, listening to the woman's voice was full of good, it was actually a dwarf aunt? But, wait, what does that man's disdainful tone mean?

"What's going on?" Another voice interjectedโ€”a young, energetic voice.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Your Highness Lothar. Just a small accident, you see, there is an elf of unknown origin fainting here. โ€

"Your Highness...... "Alice said sneeringly," said Alice, "may we take him with us to Karazhan?" โ€

"Alice, what are you kidding? Karazhan is a man of unknown origin who can go in? โ€

"Okay, it's not my generation's behavior to see death and not save it. Then it's up to you Alice to take care of him. I'm in charge of it โ€“ is that okay? โ€

"Yes!" Alice happily agreed.

"Then let's keep walking, the guy behind the ink will be unhappy."

"Yes!" Speaking of 'the guy in the back', the tone of the previously arrogant man also softened. "Let's go, let's go!"

The horse team marched forward again.

Simon felt a warm hand resting on his back, close to his heart.

"May the Light soothe your wounds, stranger."

A warm current entered his body from where the hand had touched him. The warmth quickly spread to his limbs. Simon only felt that his whole body was warm as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

Should be...... It's not life-threatening, right?

The physical aches were replaced by warmth, and the nerves that had been tense were relaxed, and Simon truly fell asleep.

Mom, I want to go home......

Miss what you've cooked......

Simon opened his eyes, and there was a ceiling of gray rock walls.

Sure enough, I can't go back.

Well, live well.

Simon sat up and surveyed his surroundings.

It was a very simple and cramped bedroom, and he had been lying on the cot in this bedroom before. Although the room is very simple, it can be seen that it is clean, and there is even a bouquet of small flowers on the small table not far away.

Well, it's the room where Alice saved herself, right?

With that in mind, the door opened.

"Are you awake?"

Listen to this voice should be the same Alice.

Simon looked at the woman with the plate in front of him.

She is really short, between 1.4 and 1.5 meters, and her body is much thicker than that of a human woman. But it's not as big as I imagined, and if you ignore the few freckles on your face, it's not ugly.

But Simon always felt that something seemed wrong, and he couldn't say it for a while. But it was obviously rude to look at a lady in such a presumptuous manner. So he withdrew his gaze.

"Did you save me? Thank you. โ€

Alice placed the plate on the small table with a look of surprise on her face.

"Holy light is above, I really didn't expect to hear a long ear in my lifetime...... Oh no, I mean the elves, thank me. โ€

"Why?" Simon blurted out a retort. "Isn't it natural to thank you for saving me?"

Alice had a strange look on her face. "You're really an elf?"

This sentence woke Simon up instantly.

That's right, his current appearance is an elf, it's a race that is arrogant to death in his bones, even if he is saved by a foreign race, he will be a race that speaks with a tsundere gesture like saving me am your luck! But the words have already been spoken, and Simon can only hold on.

"What? Don't you think I'm not? โ€

The tone was a bit rushed, but Alice smiled instead. "It's kind of like that now. My name is Alice. What about you? โ€

"Simon."

Alice nodded. "When I met you, you fainted on the upwind trail, so I saved you. If your injuries are almost healed, get out of the way. โ€

Simon was stunned, he didn't expect Alice to drive people away when she opened her mouth. "And where is this?"

"Mage Tower, Karazan."

Simon couldn't say anything for a moment.

Karazan - his first ten-player dungeon when he entered World of Warcraft, the magnificent architecture and elaborate boss design made him remember it very well. But when it came to running through Karazhan in the dungeon, it was already after the disappearance of Karazhan's master, Medivan.

He spoke softly, a tremor in his voice that he didn't even feel.

"Alice, ask a question. Who is the owner of Karazhan? โ€