With a flash of light, Wang Yuan returned to Simmonsburg with the gnoll, and the elf boss was ready to go, but he didn't leave, he should be waiting for him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A large group of elves led the team out of Simonsburg, and did not meet any blind guys, not even a shadow was seen, it seemed that this day was already a custom, and all the robbers hid with interest.

After walking for an hour, he finally came to a lush wood, the territory of the elves, and huge elemental creatures wandered and guarded the woods.

At this moment, there are already many elves waiting in the woods, and many are hurrying one after another, and there are no longer a few aliens like Wang Yuan who have received invitations, almost all of them have ideas about blessings, and they are competitors in the secret realm.

A quiet lake, the pale blue water is full of some faint magic, which makes people feel calm and comfortable.

The secret realm where the elves are located is naturally impossible to be here, the entire second floor is very large, and it will take ten days and half a month to go directly to the entrance of the secret realm, and the cucumber dishes will be cold by then.

This forest is a teleportation point, equivalent to a portal that can be opened at any time, according to the elves, the teleportation will not be opened until night, when almost all the elves who can reach it have arrived.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

Time passed quickly, and a soft sound echoed through the trees, and the bright light of the silver moon fell on the surface of the lake, and an arch of moonlight appeared in the middle of the lake.

A blue light burst out from the middle of the lake, covering the entire surface of the lake, and the elves entered the arch in an orderly manner.

Little Lori went up and tried to step on two feet, soft, not sinking, and a little elastic, Lydia suddenly played, this magic temporarily turned the water into an air cushion, allowing people to walk on the lake.

"Let's go"

This is Wang Yuan has already taken off the mask, after all, it is a little rude to be invited to the festival and bring a mask, plus the little Lori put away her weapon, and the little piglet turned back into the shape of a pet pig, no one would think of anything.

The gnolls followed, and the trolls were left in the inn to help the elven boss look after the house, and of course the food was as good as he could.

"Akira"

Wang Yuan felt that his head was hit hard, but he quickly recovered, this is the defect of long-distance teleportation, which is very demanding on the body.

The whole body was sore, as if I had come back from mountaineering, and the next day my whole body was sore.

The elves themselves were not affected, and the guests brought were miserable, many of them had already fallen to the ground and passed out, not because their bodies were not strong enough, but because their spirits were not strong.

The elves were not surprised, and this happened every year, so it was natural to drag the guests to the prepared cabins and go about their own business.

The festival will officially start until the next day, mainly to prepare the returning elves and take care of the fainted guests by the way.

Wang Yuan was also assigned to a small wooden house, which was very simple, a few wooden stakes, plus a hammock woven of rattan, was everything in the wooden house.

Today's dinner has been placed on the stake, a fruit platter, all of which are very good magic fruits, and long-term consumption can increase attributes.

Usually this kind of fruit elves are also precious, and they want to eat it only on this festival, and they can buy it even if they spend a lot of money at other times.

After eating, it is natural that you will not go to sleep immediately, the beautiful night view is not to be missed, and at the same time, you have to collect some information about your competitors, this kind of thing is naturally not done by Wang Yuan himself, and it will be handed over to the jackal who is ready to show off his skills.

"Summon Slime"

Little Lori happily chased the flying insect that emitted this brilliant light with the little piglet, and Wang Yuan sat on the grass and began to brush the slime.

"Yo, isn't this Wang Yuan's little brother, it's really fate to meet here."

Hearing this voice, three diagonal lines appeared on Wang Yuan's head, and he turned his head, sure enough, it was the group of power leaders, and it was the Black King Tiger who shouted just now.

"How can I meet you people anywhere?"

Cancel a puddle of muddy slimes, Wang Yuan said a little depressed, but after thinking about it, he understood that weren't these people the ones who worked tirelessly and finally enjoyed the results.

"In addition to us, people from other towns have also come, and we don't know where they got the invitation."

Fang Zhengguo's face is a little bad, the more people there are, the greater the competition, the people in the same town are okay, they are more familiar, and they will not be heavy-handed, and the people in other towns are not necessarily, especially when this situation is tense.

"Little brother Wang Yuan didn't rush anything, if there was no conflict, it would be fine."

Everyone stared at Wang Yuan's face, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Quota for the Blessing Ceremony"

Wang Yuan didn't plan to hide it, but now it's good to say it with a mental preparation, so as not to know that it would be embarrassing if he really got right.

"Haha, great, little brother, your goal is different from ours, otherwise you are really a little nervous about the little brother"

Black King Tiger's hearty laughter rang out.

"Hmm"

Wang Yuan also had some guesses about their purpose, after all, he had a large group of people, and everything he did must start from the overall situation, unlike him who only needed to take care of himself.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan's expression froze, and he looked at the wave of people walking in the distance, who happened to be one of the people from the other towns.

What made Wang Yuan care was a sixteen or eighteen-year-old boy walking in the middle, a thick chaotic aura that others couldn't feel, but he felt it immediately.

"Demonization, I didn't expect even those guys to come out to make trouble so soon."

Wang Yuan muttered with a somewhat ugly face.

"Haha, old Fang, I didn't expect to meet you here, this time we are competitors, and the instructions from above are really difficult to do."

The leader seems to be an old acquaintance of Fang Zhengguo, and he has a good relationship.

"Alas, they can only do their best"

Fang Zhengguo sighed, now he can only work hard for his own town.

"Huh? It seems that this elf festival is not having a good time. ”

While the people of the two towns were still shivering, several special breaths appeared nearby, many of which were the breath of the power of ghosts and gods.

"Whoever wants to take what belongs to me from my hands will have only one end, death!"

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce color, whether it was a gift or a blessing, he was determined to get it, especially the blessing.

Every bit of natural affinity is precious, and it is difficult to obtain it except for one's own perception, and it takes too much time and energy to perceive, and it may not add a little bit for several years.

Therefore, this blessing ceremony Wang Yuan will never give it to others, even if he uses some dishonorable special means.

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