As soon as these words came out, Thrandil's entire face was filled with anger, including the group of elves next to him, who also raised the bow and arrow in their hands and aimed at the morning sun.

"Do you know the cost of rejecting me?" Thranduil slowly raised his head, his gaze cast to the dense forest behind Chenyang, his fingers gently grinding the gemstone ring he was wearing.

Chenyang had an indifferent expression: "Think about it, you originally planned to imprison Suo Lin for the rest of your life, and it seems that I will also stay in the cage until I decay and die."

"In that case, are you going to stick with this decision?"

Thranduil looked into Chenyang's eyes and asked again.

He has enough strength to ensure that Chenyang can't escape from him, at least the speed of his attack is definitely much faster than Chenyang.

Yan Chun looked at Chenyang, who was sitting on the Shadow Motorcycle, and reminded softly, "Chenyang, we can go on an expedition together."

He is not like the Elven King who first met Chenyang, he entered the dark forest from the beginning, and came to the elven castle and became a guest of this castle.

He knew better than Chenyang what kind of strength Thranduil had.

Chenyang lowered his head, and tapped his finger twice on the display, as if he was making this difficult decision, but when he raised his head, it was still the same answer.

"I'm sorry, I refuse."

The second refusal, the elven king Thranduil did not have such a good temper, at least in the face of a person who let go of his prisoner, it is impossible to have such a good temper.

The elves had rushed over, intending to snatch Sunrise from that strange machine and send him to the castle's dungeon, where he would be at Thrandil's behest.

But before they could get closer, the Shadow Motorcycle suddenly emitted a disturbing and strange noise, and all the elves buried their heads in their hands, barely resisting the strange sound.

The few people who resisted the noise were also blinded by the blazing white light of the sun's rays from the Shadow Motorcycle, and their eyes were bright white.

Having lost sight and hearing, the elves all stopped.

The only one who ignored both effects, that is, Yan Chun, the stone man who also turned on the spiritual life of the mountain god, his bloodline talent allowed him to ignore these special effects.

He looked at the morning sun a few meters away, twisted the handlebar, and in an instant soared to the fastest speed, rushing out of the encirclement of this group of elves.

The Shadow Motorcycle drove hundreds of meters in an instant, leaving the elves far behind, but at this moment, a sound whistle sounded in his ears.

Chenyang inexplicably sensed a sense of crisis in his heart, and looked back sharply, only to see that behind him, he was closely chasing an arrow condensed from clear water, chasing him at a faster speed than the Shadow Motorcycle.

In the face of this clear water arrow, Chenyang hurriedly controlled the Shadow Motorcycle, and with a graceful turn, he quickly shuttled to the side among the big trees.

Suddenly, there was a pop.

Chenyang spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the clear water arrow had pierced his shoulder at some point, and after being stained with blood, it turned into a pool of clear water again, like a warning, or a threat.

In this elven castle, the only person who has the strength or confidence to use this arrow is the king of this castle, Thrandil.

"This amount of gas is about the same as mine." Chenyang pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, asked the Shadow Motorcycle to turn on automatic driving, and said helplessly.

At the same time, the longbow condensed from the river in Thranduil's hand turned into clear water and merged into the river, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, as if he was dissatisfied with the act of letting the morning sun go.

"Dear Elven King, while they were still in their cage, I managed to make a copy of their map, and a strange key, I wonder if this will open the secret passage."

From the door behind him, a thin man with a profiteer smile walked out, he was about 1.7 meters tall, but he was skinny and looked like a standing bamboo pole.

In his hand, he held the map that Gandalf had given Thorin in the first place, and the key to his keeping.

This kind of weird copying ability can only be possessed by the plane, but he is not a plane person who is good at fighting, so Chenyang and Qingqing did not see him on the battlefield.

Of course, if Qingqing was there, he would probably be able to recognize his identity.

He, like Yan Chun, is a member of the Guardian Alliance, and his status in the alliance is not even weaker than Yan Chun, who has been following Zhang Qing.

This plane is called Jin Yun, and he is mainly responsible for the financial part of the Guardian Alliance, including the custody of the Alliance's common property, which shows his high status.

Of course, he also has abilities that match his status, such as his unwitting copying ability, as well as some special abilities that are hidden and have not yet been used.

These are one of the reasons why Zhang Qing values him.

"Keys and maps?" Thranduil said in a flat tone, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he restrained it perfectly: "Leave it to me."

"Of course."

Jin Yun still smiled, walked slowly in front of Thrandil, and handed the map with both hands: "This belongs to you, respected Elven King."

After taking the map and the key, Thranduil recognized the authenticity of the map, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed after all, and he smiled in surprise: "I didn't expect you, a small human, to have this ability."

"Yan Chun, Li Zhi, Jin Yun, I have one thing ......," the Elf King said softly.

"At your disposal."

Before the Elf King could finish speaking, Jin Yun had already bowed to the Elf King and said with a serious face.

"Take this map with you, go to the Lonely Mountain, and bring back that precious white gem." Thranduil said, "Of course, I will give you excellent weapons and equipment, and when you get the white gems, the rest of the wealth of the Lonely Mountain will belong to you."

Yan Chun glanced at Jin Yun, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly took two steps forward to take the map and key, and said in a deep voice: "We will definitely bring the white gem back to the castle."

Afterwards, each of the three of them got a piece of perfect-level equipment and set out on the road to the Lonely Mountain.

As for the elves.

After the three of them left, the Elf King looked at the group of giant spiders on the border of the territory from afar, and for some reason, he felt that the darkness of this world was expanding, and even reached an extremely dangerous point.

"All the elves return to the castle, the guards in the corridors and gates are doubled, and from now on, no one is allowed to leave the castle and no one is allowed to enter."

The Elven King walked all the way to the gate and whispered to the group of elves behind him.

At the same time, Jin Yun and the others have already embarked on the road of the expedition, but in Jin Yun's hands, there is an extra wooden crown, which is almost the same as the crown of the Elf King.

It's just that this crown is not as good as that one, it has powerful magical power, and its name is only: Elf Crown Pseudo (Perfect Level)

Jin Yun sighed and sighed in a low voice: "It's a pity, in the end, I just copied this crown, if you can exchange the fake for the real and get the legendary crown, you will make a lot of money."

"If you do succeed, then a few of us may be dead." Yan Chun said in a low voice, with suppressed anger in his tone, as if he was still angry at Jin Yun's bold behavior just now.