For several nights in a row, the roars of the Darkstripes could be heard in the streets, dungeons, and woods, or the dwarves struggling for help, and without warning, the war began.

Because Lindsedra was under twenty years old, she didn't need to participate in battles, and she could continue to stay on the second floor of the dungeon as a guard, but she didn't have a good time.

Maybe it's the roar outside, which makes the usually quiet female dark stripes on the second floor also start to go berserk, and they have to be extra careful every time they pass through the cage, although they are not poisonous but still have fangs and claws, the dark stripes will scratch their flesh.

"I don't know if you understand what I'm saying, but if you continue like this, you're going to die. There is no benefit in struggling like this in the dungeon, it will only hurt yourself. ”

“…… We won't be killed. ”

Maybe she was the first person to say such a thing, Lin Jin'er heard the voice of the woman of the Dark Pattern Clan, and it was surprisingly clear and beautiful.

"If we die, our husband will sense it."

"Sense what, they can't help you take revenge, I know that the meaning of each race's life is different, but you are so bloodthirsty and brutal, this is also a doomed end."

"If they feel that we are dead, they will also kill themselves and go with us, do you think that the elves are merciful by locking us up and giving us unpalatable food to keep us alive? You little guy is so stupid. ”

After speaking, the woman of the Dark Pattern Clan also gave Lin Jin'er a contemptuous and contemptuous look.

"What...... What the? Lin Jin'er stammered back, and the woman of the Dark Pattern Clan spoke again.

"I've been locked up here for four or five years, and it's not surprising that you know it's an elven boy who hasn't reached adulthood. However, we live by drinking blood and eating raw meat, and it is your elves who tamed the beasts for your own use, leaving us without a source of food, and in the final analysis, it is your elven race's fault. ”

Lin Jin'er was a little confused, she didn't know whether to trust this extremely cunning Darkvein Clan woman.

"Is eating blood evil? And what about you, you are also gnawing at our blood. ”

After finishing speaking, she slowly quieted down, and the women of the Dark Pattern Clan beside her also looked at Lin Jin'er with the same expression, staring at her eyes.

No, what they said was just to shake me, and since they knew that I was not an adult, they knew that when I became an adult, I would hear the elders tell me the real truth. They are trying to blind my mind in this chaotic time and ask me to help them escape.

After figuring out the logic, Lin Jin'er stopped talking, but she still relented, picked out a few pieces of meat from her lunch and threw them into the cell.

"My name is Simmora, remember my name."

The woman of the Dark-Striped Clan, who had been talking to Lin Jin'er just now, said her name, and then devoured the pitiful piece of meat in her hand.

"Don't be in a daze, the above will notify us of the transfer."

Lin Jin'er was still thinking about it, and was called back to her senses by an unfamiliar elven guard.

"Is something wrong?"

"You're on duty, you haven't heard Lawrance's notice, this place is about to fall, we're going to evacuate and go farther away."

Why is it so sudden, what about these Darklines in the dungeon, what about the residents of the town, including Tina, the proprietress of the tavern.

For a while, Lin Jin'er was a little overwhelmed, but there was nothing she could do.

"What about the others?"

"The guards who rested today have all left, and I have notified the rest, just follow me."

"That'...... What about the townspeople, what about them? ”

"These things are not within our ability, and you don't need to worry about those elves with poor qualifications, don't you understand the truth of survival of the fittest?"

Lin Jin'er's face froze, and she was a little scared.

What she was afraid of was not the attack of the Darkvein, but the idea of the elven race in front of her was the idea of most of her kind, not an exception.

If that's the case, the world is terrible. Compared with the oppressive living environment, their hearts made Lin Jin'er feel breathless.

"Don't be in a daze, I wouldn't have come to inform you if I knew that you would delay me so much. When the battlefield moves here, the dungeon will collapse, and the Darkstreaks will be buried here forever, so you don't have to worry about them escaping. ”

After speaking, the elf clan stretched out his big hand, grabbed Lin Jin'er and ran towards the gate leading to the bright ground, the darkness behind him became darker and darker, and the eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally came to the ground and joined the other guards, and the group rode a huge mount, through the woods, and headed towards a safer place in the distance.

"What? Scared silly? ”

Lin Jin'er sat on the beast's back without saying a word, and Gorko's sharp eyes squeezed past a few guards and came to her side.

"No, I'm worried about that tavern."

"Are you afraid that you won't have any alcohol to drink in the future? Rest assured, the people in the tavern may seem to be drunk every day, but they are also smart guys who escaped long before the outbreak of war, and as for Tina, I brought her with me. ”

As he spoke, the boy pointed to another slightly smaller mount in the distance, on which sat elves were mostly dressed ornate and noble, and there were also a few women who were dressed plainly, but were beautiful and graceful.

"See? Don't worry, I'm just like you, I'm the one who has to have a drink every day to get a good night's sleep. ”

Lin Jin'er didn't speak, but said that she was a little relieved.

Gorko continued.

"Lindsaydra, I can't believe you're worried about them. Aside from Binru, you're the second elven I've ever met who thinks of the rest of your kind. ”

At first glance, this sentence sounds like a compliment to 'Lindsaydra', but if you think about it carefully, you will find it a little strange, could it be that this Gorko also hates himself as an elf?

That's right, many of the elven clan's practices are being spurned by others, and Lin Jin'er herself is also ashamed of being an elven clan.

"Don't worry, we'll be staying far away this time, it's hard for the Darkbands to walk through the woods and cross the plains without any shelter in a day, without shade, they will take at least two or three months to hide from the sun with the corpses of other companions before they meet us again."

"They're like ants."

In order for their companions to survive in the future, the Dark-Striped Clan's practice of sacrificing their lives is really like the ants crossing the river as Lin Jin'er said, stepping on the corpses of their companions at the bottom, and then finding new life for themselves.

And those ants at the bottom are also willing to sacrifice themselves for other ants.

At this point, the elves are not so great.