"The white clothes are as proud as snow, my brother is lonely, what about you?" After sitting down, the loneliness of helping Simon blow snow and pour wine, after seeing the man's white clothes, blurted out the human on the other side.

"The red-clothed plum sits like a clock, lonely brother, my name is Ximen Blowing Snow." looked at his clothes and then looked at the elf clothes opposite, picked up the cup and introduced his name to Simon Fuxue, who was lonely and toasting.

After his deer left, he was quiet, and he always exuded a lonely atmosphere, no fireworks, no life, no sounds, such as "kill~~", "kill you, the monster that destroys the peace of the earth", and the lonely wooden house has changed tonight.

Two lone humans and elves, in the glow-in-the-dark cup of Lanling wine, want to drink the pipa and immediately urge it.

Half in the bag.

This night, the drunk Simon Blowing Snow did not do that, and he kept repeating the dream as soon as he slept.

As they drank, he followed Aki, who was sitting in the shadows in the distance, and when he heard the lonely flute, he remembered his father, whose body was so broken that he could not be recognized, his mother who was eaten by monsters until her head was left, and her sister who refused to close her eyes when she died, and who was torn to only half by the monster.

When Lonely and Simon was drunk with snow, Yan Qiu was also drunk.

He was lonely and drunk.

He cried out of the corners of his eyes for his father, mother, and sister, and fell asleep.

It's been ten days.

Zhao Long and the others, who went to the dark clan land in the forest and traveled more than three times faster than ordinary people, saw a few elves who looked the same as Liu Daxi from the top of the big tree in the distance.

"The Light Elf Prophet Amagir has come to find the Dark Elf Patriarch Rize, you can help inform me." Amagir shouted to the elves in the trees.

After Amagir said what he meant, the trees that stood still not far in front of Zhao Long shook up.

The shaking trees made a "shuttle" sound, and a male elf descended from the top of the tree.

"Please wait, I'll report immediately." The male elf saluted everyone and hurried away.

When the male elf went to report, he was holding a deer with a little white rabbit in his arms. coquettishly to Liu Daxi, who was holding him, asked him to catch a rabbit for himself again.

Liu Daxi, who had no choice, took the deer and went.

About half an hour later, the distant sound of dead branches and leaves being trampled on could be heard.

It's loud, loud enough to be eye-catching.

Everyone who was watching Lulu play with new toys and resting, following the reputation, they saw more than a dozen elves rushing to this side in the distance.

The elves who were in a hurry, they stopped when they were less than a meter away from Zhao Long's side.

"Amagir hasn't seen you in years, you're getting a lot older." A male elf about the same age as Amajir, with a slim black robe, a wrinkled face, and bright eyes, stood at the front of Xiang Datou. His face has not changed, and the prophet greets him the same as when he was a child.

"You're also Rize, I remember the last time we met, you and I were just teenagers, and now hundreds of years have passed." Amagir, who took the initiative to hug Rize before leaving, shushed with emotion.

"Who are these?" Seeing Rize, an elf and a human behind Amagil, he asked his old friend who was standing side by side with him.

"Elder Kane of the Human Alliance, Elder Warif and Elder Zhao Long, this is Elder Kane's daughter Tang Shenshen, Tasia of our clan. Horimion, Pollard," Amagill introduced Rize to one by one.

When Zhao Long and the others introduced themselves to Rize in Amagir, everyone saluted him one by one.

Rize also returned the salute one by one.

During the salute and the return salute, both sides looked at each other carefully.

Especially Zhao Long. Rize: They looked carefully at the savior of humanity that is now prevalent on the Rogue continent.

has a square face with a Chinese character, a thin figure of about 1.75 meters, without any overlord temperament, and a weak sick seedling. Such a person is the savior touted by the Human Alliance?

While the dark elves were speculating, the silent observation of both sides was interrupted by Liu Daxi and Xiaolu, who had disappeared for a long time and now appeared.

"Lonely you came with them?" Rize asked in surprise as he held a cute little girl in his left hand. Liu Daxi, who grabbed a white rabbit in his right hand and came out of the grass two meters high.

The more than a dozen dark elves behind Rize also looked at the male elves who had just appeared in surprise.

"Lize, you admit that you are wrong, he is not lonely, his name is Liu Daxi. Daxi, why don't you come over and see Grandpa Rize. Amagir cried out to his pampered child.

"Liu Daxi has seen Grandpa Lize." After handing the fawn back to Zhao Long, Liu Daxi saluted the Dark Elf Patriarch who met for the first time.

Liu Daxi's tone of voice and dress made the dark elves believe that he was not his own clansman, and he was lonely.

On the way to the clan land, Rize asked Amagir, who was at the forefront of his life: "Jill, do you know how lonely you are?" ”

"It's not me who knows the way, it's Xiaolong who knows the way, and they told me." Amagir pointed to Zhao Long and the others and said to Rize.

"Jill, what's going on? How does Daxi look the same as loneliness? How do they act like twins? How could the elders of the Human Alliance know that they were lonely? Rizedai asked the other elves.

Armagir, who had gone to the Dark Elf Clan, began to explain in detail to more than a dozen Dark Elves.

And Zhao Long and the others kept looking at the surrounding environment.

Starting from the dense forest, along the way, the trees become less and less vegetative.

The hot and humid air gradually became dry, and the red soil of the ground gradually changed from wet to dry and hard.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Long and the others walked out of the forest.

Looking at the yellow, cracked and endless land, there are countless stones of strange shapes and sizes, and different heights.

Zhao Long's feeling is that he seems to have come to the junction of Gansu and the desert now.

However, what Zhao Long feels most like is a place in an online game.

"How does this place resemble Dragon Nest in Lineage 1? Sky! Behind that hill, there won't be a Western Wyvern and the Black Elder, right? Seeing Zhao Long, who was extremely familiar with a hill on his left, a bizarre idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

The more he walked, the more he looked, the more he looked like Zhao Long, he began to speak to himself.

"How is that possible! Although this world is very nonsense, there have been monsters in the two games of Resident Evil 2 and StarCraft 1, but, it's impossible, and there should be a limit to the outrageous. However, it's hard to say, the rules of this world are not ordinary perverts. Zhao Long, who was walking behind the most luan, muttered to himself.

"Daddy, what are you doing? What are you talking about? Zhao Long drooled in his arms because of licking the lollipop, and the wet fawn dripping from his father's body looked strangely at the mountain hugging him.

Zhao Long didn't answer in a smile and touched his daughter's head.

"This is the entrance to our clan's land, please." Rize gestured to Amagir and the others.

Behind a few stone pillars, a square with a side length of about ten meters led to the underground entrance, appearing on the cracked yellow earth, and in the eyes of Zhao Long and the others.

Seeing this hole, Zhao Long's eyes were raised, and the muscles in his whole body tightened.

"That's right, this cave is definitely the entrance and exit of the dark elves on point B of Dragon Nest in the Lineage 1 game, absolutely right. But how can this be exactly the same? By the way, there is no race of dark elves in the Diablo 2 game itself, just like maggot caves and mysterious shelters, it seems that it is because of the appearance of his own traverser that he has changed the beginning and process of this world. Now I only hope that this world that does not play cards according to common sense, there will be no monsters in this game, and there will be no more trouble. Zhao Long thought in a deep breath.

However, Zhao Long, who saw the scene in front of him after going down, was completely startled and made him stunned.

After everyone went down to the ground and walked in the wide passage for a while, the vision suddenly changed.

"How is that possible? How can it be the same as in that damn game? This is simply a copy, could it be that Shanda paid the creator of this world world to buy him? ”

The viewer's light was a little darker than the ground, and there were all kinds of strange-shaped flowers growing around, the shape of the passage and the house decorations of the dark elves, almost from the Heaven 1 game, Zhao Long, who had moved here, couldn't suppress the shock in his heart and blurted out: "This is impossible! ”

His involuntary words startled Liu Daxi, who was walking side by side.

"What's wrong, Brother Long? What does this mean by the impossibility? Liu Daxi asked his sworn brother with a sideways look.

"Pig without conscience, what are you smoking crazy again?" Tang Papi asked Zhao Bailao.

"No, it's nothing, let's go, we're too far behind." Zhao Long, who found himself out of shape, glanced at everyone and said.

Everyone who saw Zhao Long's eyes knew in their hearts that this kid had discovered something again, but now it was inconvenient for them to ask, so they had to swallow the question in their stomachs.

Looking at the environment as simple as the slums of India, Zhao Long felt as if he had returned to the time when he had just crossed over to the Rogue camp.

"It's no wonder that more and more Dark Elf civilians are settling with the Light Elves these days. It's really poor, just like China in the seventies, and the same as North Korea, which was closed off from the country. After careful observation, Zhao Long thought.

Amagir and Kane have also been looking at their surroundings.

They saw the Dark Elves, who were poorly dressed and looked strangely at their group, curious and a little frightened.

Their thoughts came to mind with Zhao Long.

Coming to a house built of wood like in Thailand, with a plaque on the roof that says the council hall, Zhao Long and others are relatively complete and eye-catching compared to the crumbling and dilapidated houses they saw just now.

At least the wood of the house is not rotten, and there are no straw poles on the roof. (To be continued......)