"Naidona, are you sure it's around here?"

"Well, that feeling of summoning us is very close, right around here."

The performance of the elf, somewhat nervous, full of excitement and fear.

Lotta looked around, the small valley looked ordinary and nothing special. It took them two days to get here.

Along the way, Lotta held a knife in one hand and a pot in the other, and danced wildly with both hands. Since learning the shadow tentacles, he seems to like the positive behavior of the gang, especially the starry sky pan, plus the starry sky machete, and the use of blind jb slashing skills. The feeling of beating up the prey is very cool.

Along the way, chickens and dogs jumped here.

"It looks like nothing, as if it's just a normal valley. Let's go, go in and search carefully. ”

"Huh? Lotta: Look! That one! ”

The elf noticed something, flew over, grabbed one of Lotta's ears, and waved his little arm in one direction. Lotta looked down and saw a delicate vine hut. He was also amazed.

"Cottage? It looks artificial. ”

Bringing the elf to the hut, Lotta realizes that it is really a 'hut'.

It is no more than half a meter tall, larger than a football, and is woven of vines, shaped like water droplets, as well as platforms and various support shapes. At first glance, I thought it was an exquisite architectural model. But Lotta can be sure that this is the dwelling man, ah, no, the dwelling elf. Because the elf got in, the size was just right.

"Lotta~Look and see~There is a table and a bed~"

Hearing this, Lotta put her big head directly into the water-shaped hut, looked around the house and found that there were a lot of humanized things in it. For example, palm-sized beds, tables, chairs, and even small potted plants with mushrooms grown, looking at the variety of mushrooms, Lotta can be sure that that thing is used for table lamps! The mushroom inside is a type of glowing mushroom.

Looking around, it all looked like toys for children to play with.

The elf sat up and down on the beautiful little bed made of vines, rolling comfortably.

Lotta gestured down and found that the little one was lying down just right.

Now he was 100% sure that this was the house where the elves lived.

"Sure enough, there is a community...... It's no wonder it's intelligent life. So, why did Naidona, the little guy, appear alone in Rainbow Valley? ”

Lotta pondered the question, and after examining the contents of the hut, he wanted to stick his head out. Then the tragic discovery that his head was stuck......

Glaring at the wall of the hut with all fours, he pulled out his head.

As a result, I didn't expect that the strength of the hut was too brittle, and the circle at the door was directly pulled down by Lotta. Lotta, who fell to the ground, already had an extra 'wreath' around her neck. The elf began to look at the house damaged by Lotta with a heartache, and when she saw Lotta's appearance, she covered her mouth and laughed.

Lotta pinched the 'garland' around her neck and spun around, not immediately breaking it off, but took out the wig that killed Matt and a set of Kusa Village from the storage space. Twisted his ass twice, causing the elf to giggle while holding his stomach. After looking around and not finding the mirror, Lotta simply ran to the side, his urine and took a picture of himself.

"Tsk, this set of equipment is good."

At this time, the system said.

[You wear this suit and use the 'Kill Matt Da Yangge' skill, you can get a 20% effect bonus,]

"Oh, huh?"

After Lotta sighed, she took off the parts she was wearing and stuffed them into the storage space. At this time, the elf was still holding his little belly and laughing.

Lotta's small dark eyes narrowed and stretched out her shadow tentacles. Grab the elf's slender lower arm and pull it away to scratch her armpits.

"Hahahaha...... Lota hates ...... No...... Haha, it's so itchy, I was wrong, don't ...... Haha......"

After a while, Lotta let go of the elf and said:

"Look at this hut, this is supposed to be a place where elves like you live. Those who call you may be of the same kind. ”

At the mention of this, the elf suddenly became serious, and sat up from the ground with a flutter. Shook his transparent wings, and shook out a glowing pollen. Excitedly, he nodded his little head, then pulled Lotta's ear, urging:

"Lotta, let's go inside!"

Getting closer to something calling for itself, the elf becomes less excited.

Lotta looked at the house where the door had been torn down by herself to make a kill Matt suit, and hesitated. Once a human being, his observation and logical abilities are not comparable to those of elves. The house looks beautiful and exquisite, but one thing is that things are very messy. He didn't mean that he had messed up, but that before he came, the surroundings of the hut and the furnishings in the house were very messy.

From this point of view, the owner of the house rarely walked in a hurry.

This left Lotta a little confused.

This little detail, he didn't tell the elf. The elf was very excited because he had found something of his kind and called for himself, and flew up and down in the air, and from time to time he landed and pulled his ears. Urging Lotta to move forward quickly. Lotta walked into the valley with a hint of concern, and the three younger brothers followed him by the tail.

Walking into this valley, the elf, who was originally elated, gradually realized that something was wrong.

There are a lot of traces on the surrounding trees.

A large part of the green plant has been cut off, and the thick bark has long marks cut by sharp weapons. There are also traces of what appear to be magical sabotage.

The elf flew in front of a tree, a stout and short tree wall with a dent that looked like it had been left by a high-speed kinetic impact, but only in the center of the impact, with no marks except for the forks. The elf took a look at it and shouted in panic as he waved his little arm at Lotta.

"Lota Lotta, this is a trace of water archery!"

At this time, Lotta was squatting on the root of a tree, looking at the cut marks left on the tree. The incision marks that are more than one meter long, the deepest part has a depth of 5cm, the incision is relatively wide, and the cutting surface is smooth, which is cut by a sharp weapon. Looking at the marks around the bark, this cut has been around for some time. Lotta was puzzled, how did this trace remain? In this uninhabited place, it is very difficult to find a sharp weapon to cut such a hole.

Could it be...... Wind Blade?

Lotta was thinking when she was interrupted by the voice of an elf.

He ran over to check the trail that the elf had pointed out to him.

"Is this a trace of magic?"

"Mmmmmmmm Lota Lotta, do you think they're in danger? ”

As he spoke, the elf had a crying expression on his face, shaking Lotta's ears constantly.

How can Lotta make this matter clear.

He didn't answer with a calm face, but examined the traces around him.

"Can you feel the remnants of the magic elements through these cuts?"

The elf flew over, touched the smooth incision, and shook its little head to veto.

"We don't feel any elemental remains, this is not left by magic."

"Not magic? That's what the physical way left behind? It's strange that only this kind of sharp weapon can leave traces......"

Windblade's conjecture is rejected by the elves, and Lotta becomes confused again.

Continue on with unease, and the closer you get to the valley, the more traces are left around you. It's clear that this place has experienced a great war, otherwise there would be no trace of this at all. The elf's face was getting worse and worse, and when she saw this, she knew that something was wrong.

When they reached the end of the valley, a small village appeared in front of them.