Nuo Yan glanced at the cover of the book, "The Wound of the Blood Elves", which is a chronicle of the famous Blood Elf Rebellion in the history of the elves.

So why do you want to tear this page off? It shouldn't be because of the blood elves known to the world, or just because of the so-called prophecy. What is prophecy? Nuo Yan suddenly remembered the song that circulated in Orlandra some time ago, although it was extinguished in time by the God of War Alliance, he had also heard it.

It seems that he is also in it......

"There are assassins!"

There was a sudden commotion outside the car window, which woke Nuo Yan back from his thoughts, and there was a noisy footstep around the carriage when it stopped, and Nuo Yan directly pushed open the carriage door on the left side and walked out.

As soon as he lowered his head and didn't get out, Nuo Yan suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and his short figure pounced directly forward, and an arrow slashed against his back and poked deeply into the carriage.

"Protect His Highness Nuo Yan!" The calm and old voice came from the side, more than a dozen guards holding shields stood in front of Nuo Yan, and the hundreds of archers in the honor guard had already drawn their longbows, suppressing the more than 100 attackers who appeared on the left flank of the team in the dense forest, not daring to show their heads.

Several old elves appeared around the carriage with calm faces, standing with their eyelids lowered, their magical elements occasionally overflowing, revealing their incredible strength.

It seems that this attack was not strong.

There was no archer legion that appeared last time, only some harassment and attacks on the left flank of the team, and it was obvious that the other party was also afraid of the strength of these royal honor guards that greeted them.

But Nuo Yan suddenly showed a slight chuckle, and a big hand suddenly grabbed the air on the side, an action that made the more than ten guards who were protecting him a little confused. But suddenly. There was a thin figure in Nuo Yan's hand, and at this time, Nuo Yan's left hand was grasping the neck of this thin figure. Brilliant gold. The man suddenly fell to the ground with his dagger in his hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Arrest him and interrogate him."

Nuo Yan tossed aside this elven thief of his own pearl. An old elf then raised his hand and tapped it a few times, and more than a dozen vines came out of the ground, wrapping the man all over; There was even a vine that was stuffed directly into the man's mouth, and it was obvious that the old elf was very experienced.

A hurried whistle sounded all around, and the familiar whistle made Nuo Yan frown unconsciously, and the elves who were suppressed in the bushes began to run into the distance, although this way of retreat left them nearly half exposed to the range of their own archers and died.

"No need to chase," the elf official sitting on horseback said loudly, looking at Nuo Yan with some surprise. Then he turned his gaze to the elven thief who had been governed, and there was some joy in his eyes. "Your Highness Nuo Yan, don't worry, I will dispose of this person safely."

"It's better not to let him commit suicide by poisoning," Nuo Yan didn't care much, he was always a foreign messenger, and there were many elves around him who wanted him to die.

"Your Highness should trust us," the old man who handed him the book smiled, "because in a way, we should be allies rather than enemies. His Highness wants to stop the war between the two countries. We have the same purpose. ”

"I hope so," Noyan lowered his head and slipped into the carriage as several elven old men began to study the thieves captured on the ground. A little bit of talk reached Noyan's ears, although they kept their voices down. But he couldn't escape Nuo Yan's ear power at this time.

"The prince of the God of War Alliance actually has this kind of strength, this is an extremely headache assassin, and he was directly captured by him."

"Be sure to keep this assassin on the lookout. Ask him for his secrets, and if not, extract his memories directly! These assassins cultivated by His Highness Feng Luo are all dead soldiers. This will put vital chips in our hands! ”

Wind Luo? Chip? Nuo Yan hesitated in his heart, these old guys around him seem to belong to the elf princess family? It shouldn't be bad. Before I came, I naturally heard my father say that the prince and princess of the elf clan were competing for the position of prince.

It's happier to be an only child. Nuo Yan smiled indifferently, pulled out the arrow inserted in the wooden door on the right side, and broke it gently, with a little more peace in his eyes.

Weighing, using, and fighting for power, a deal about politics seems to be about to be reached, but I don't know whether to use each other's silence and take what they need, or to secretly discuss and cooperate with each other. Let's see what the other party thinks, Nuo Yan's palm bloomed with golden light, and the quenched arrow directly turned into iron powder and sprinkled it outside the window of the carriage......

The spawn point of the Thorny Boar Herd, because the leader was killed by an alien boar, and hundreds of wild boar herds were headless; But they still live a slow life.

Wild boars are omnivores, they are not counting meat and vegetables, and their vitality is quite strong, and these thorny wild boars usually eat grass and prey on animals near their territory for a living, so they have a balanced nutrition and gain weight.

Lin Yutian walked out slowly from the side, and the thorny wild boars who were originally enjoying the quiet time in the afternoon reacted immediately, gathering one by one, walking restlessly in place. Lin Yutian's size raised them a lot, and he walked directly into the group of monsters, very like standing out from the crowd, and the wild boars around him immediately retreated.

He could feel their fear.

Hmph - the boar walked to the center of the thorny boar herd and roared suddenly, which should be understood if there was an interpreter.

"From now on, I will be your king."

A group of thorny boars fell on their stomachs, as if they were kneeling down, as if they were showing submission. Lin Yutian suddenly had some strange feelings in his heart, he didn't have much sense of accomplishment when the wolves surrendered in front of him, but these fellow clansmen expressed their allegiance to him, and some emotions stirred in his chest, eager to release.

Taking a breath and suppressing this pride back, Lin Yutian lowered his head and walked in the direction he came. He just came here to declare the right to belong to the lower tribe, not really wanted to occupy the mountain here. And even if you want to be the king of the mountain, you have to conquer enough Warcraft and establish your second Warcraft army.

I don't know if the leader of the thorny boar will be refreshed if he announced that he has become the leader here, if the system recognizes the rule of the wild boar here, it should not refresh this lord monster. If this is the case, it will be a little pity, because Lin Yutian can use that wild boar to upgrade, and by the way, when he is at level forty-eight, he will use the touch spirit to be his junior brother.

Humph!

There was a somewhat euphemistic humming sound behind him, and Lin Yutian turned his head to look, only to see that it was two small boars looking at him, as if waiting for something. Lin Yutian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, he had won the heart and priority mating right of two 'beautiful pigs', which made the wild boar cry and laugh suddenly.

"Go back, don't follow me." Lin Yutian left without looking back, even if it was a sow wearing a 'flower and grass coat', it couldn't shake the persistence in his heart.

As a wild boar with a conscience, a wild boar with a complete personality and human thinking, it will never breed the next generation of wild boars casually! And whether this game world can reproduce is another matter, and I won't try this seemingly ecstatic process anyway.

With a few chirps, two female thorny boars watched the boar walk deeper into the forest......

Refusing to flirt and sitting in the corner of the tavern in a daze, because she found that she had nothing to do at this time, she could only send a message to a few guys in the team urging them to come to Fillingmore quickly, otherwise she would not bother to kill monsters and do tasks even if she was upgraded.

She has a shield battle, and the efficiency of fighting monsters is pitiful, and she already has a fixed team, and she can't easily find another team.

Fingers tapped on the table, she seemed to be thinking about something, and her mouth muttered from time to time: "He has been asking what happened three years ago, three years ago, the glory was reorganized, the Apocalypse was closed, and the Heaven and Earth Society was dissolved, what does this mean?" ”

Could he be the player from three years ago? A boar, no, he's definitely not a boar or an NPC, he's a player. Then he doesn't seem to know what happened a few years ago, what happened inside?

What does this mean?

refused to flirt and was puzzled, and her temperament came up, and she continued to peel off the cocoon and analyze it one by one...... (To be continued......)