A strong wind blows.

The forest rolls and boils like waves of wheat.

The layered sounds, one after another, one after another, echoed in the forest like the echo of the valley.

When the human beings translated the team's movements, the elves were a little restless, the soldiers raised their swords, the magic wands and gems in the hands of the magic elves lit up, and several high-ranking priests in disguise hidden in different positions in the team were ready to enter the battle at any time.

This elf team looks like there are only a few hundred people, and the officer Harold standing in front attracts all eyes, however, in the team, there are several elves who are stronger than Harold!

Corresponding to human beings, it is the five-rank level.

However, when the strangely dressed and different ages of the people on the other side used various means to convey the information that was different but had the same meaning, the elves showed surprised expressions.

"That's ...... Generic magic? Telepathy? Or something else? ”

"No, it's not like magic, although it's still using a similar source power, but ...... The way of using it is not the same, it is fundamentally different from ours. An elven magic priest in a turquoise robe held a staff in his left hand and spread his five fingers in his right hand, feeling the fine energy in the air, and judged.

The same is a strength.

Different civilizations use it differently.

It's like ...... The same is gunpowder, some are used to make firecrackers and fireworks, and some are made into firearms and artillery.

This different way of presenting power immediately attracted the attention and interest of many elven powerhouses, but ......

They pay more attention to the message passed by the other party:

Hello, Elf.

Since the translation is based on an ability similar to "telepathy" as a medium, Sun Xiaohan and the others did not translate the exact words in the past.

There are no words "hello" and "elf", but a thought, like a look between acquaintances, and a heart understands.

It's a thought.

A friendly, stranger first meeting to greet the idea.

"They...... Are you saying hello to us? ”

An adjutant beside Harold whispered softly, his face was very solemn before, but now, quietly relaxed a lot.

I don't know what it's all about, but if the other party is a friendly civilization, of course it's a good thing.

He looked at the young officer beside him.

Instead of looking at each other, Harold, dressed in shining armor and holding a delicate and ornate giant bow in both hands, with blonde hair, took a deep breath, looked at the human team, and said, "Hello, Otherworldly, where are you from?" At this point, what is the intention? ”

The translators immediately began to parse his language, but instead of expression, this time, a third of the practitioners in the entire translation team were at a loss.

Obviously, their abilities can't be reversed.

The remaining two-thirds of the cultivators were either stunned, missing the first moment, and hurriedly remedy, while others frowned with difficulty, pondering the hidden meaning of the unknown language and how to express it.

There was silence for a few seconds.

Finally, Sun Xiaohan, who was standing at the very edge, was the first to speak bravely, she looked at where the diplomat, the representative of the headquarters, and He Jiawu were standing, and said in a childlike voice similar to the recitation emphasis: "They greeted us, and then ...... Ask us where we've come from, what we're doing here, and what we're going to do here. ”

At this moment, countless eyes from the human and elf worlds were focused, and Sun Xiaohan immediately became nervous, but he bravely looked back at the past after feeling the warm big hand of the old brother beside him.

Linguists began to record and analyze the Elvish language.

It took a few more seconds for the second translator to utter a similar sentence.

And then the third ......

In such a big event, each translation needs to be repeated and cross-compared by digital translators to ensure that there are no mistakes.

So, in this large forest, on a straight branch of the World Tree, as wide as a road, there was a faint rise of black smoke.

The two teams face off against each other.

Through the translation team as the medium.

The first exchange between the two civilizations took place with difficulty and intensity.

For a while, the whole audience, except for the representatives of both sides, the rest of the soldiers were silent.

Not far from Harold, on the branch of a slightly drooping branch, stood two elven soldiers side by side.

They were very serious about pricking up their pointed ears to catch a word in the wind.

Suddenly, one of the elves frowned and let out a low "hiss" sound.

Subconsciously stretched out his right hand and touched the skin on the back of his neck.

"What's wrong?" The colleague next to him asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's just that it hurts suddenly, as if it was bitten by a bug."

The elf didn't turn his head, but whispered.

Then, sensing the gaze of the commander in front of him, he hurriedly withdrew his right hand, grasped the weapon, and looked ahead.

Naturally, he couldn't have known.

Just now, on the skin of the back of his neck, a long red mark appeared silently.

The red imprint is slender and sharp.

It's not so much like the skin is strangled by a string...... It's better to say ...... More like ...... A wound.

A strange wound that didn't cut the skin, cut by a sharp blade!

……

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African continent.

The full name is Africa.

This huge land mass, which is one of the seven continents of the world, is located in the south of Europe, west of Asia, east of the Indian Ocean, and west of the Atlantic Ocean, with a land area of 30.2 million square kilometers and a population of about 1.2 billion.

Middle Africa.

Somewhere on the border of a small country.

Above a barren land, a huge shadow loomed with little end in sight.

Because of the equator, the sun here is always blazing and dazzling, and at this moment, far away in the sky, the golden crow blazing sun is still spewing heat mercilessly.

However, the light and heat, which had been invincible in the past, were now obscured by a behemoth.

As a result, a rare huge shadow appeared on the earth.

That's the projection.

That's floating land.

This floating continent was foreshadowed when it appeared, but due to its geographical location, as well as the weakness of the local government and many other comprehensive reasons, the projection was really noticed much later than other projections in the world.

Even, because the locals had never seen a projection before, especially this time the projection was so large, the entire field of vision could not be fitted, and where the projection appeared, it also caused the restlessness and panic of the local residents.

After receiving the news, the local government used a small number of planes to make an inspection, and they were extremely excited, but before they could be happy, they were poured a basin of cold water from head to toe by the cultivators from all over the world who came next.

The meaning of the practitioners, in a more elegant way, is probably "the treasure of heaven and earth, and the virtuous dwell." ”

To put it mildly, it is, "You garbage are standing aside, this projection belongs to us!" ”

This time, there are six projections in the world.

One in the territory of the Xia Kingdom.

One of the Confederations.

One of the Soviet Union.

One in Europe.

Australia is the only one.

Finally, there is this one in Central Africa.

The first four were completely swallowed up because they all appeared in the territory of several large countries (alliances), and other countries could not reach out at all.

The one in Australia is a little special, probably considering the weakness of its own cultivators, the local government simply issued a policy to welcome the countries of the World Alliance to come and explore together.

To put it bluntly, the cake is too big to eat.

Just be upright, greet a group of neighbors, sign a contract, and you can come over and divide it together.

As a landlord, any state that receives resources from here must be given a certain percentage to the local government.

Of course, it can also be converted into resources such as currency, grain, and metals.

This naturally triggered a round of crazy robbery, although a projection is large, but the fewer partners the better.

Therefore, after a lot of open and secret battles at the negotiation table, in the end, except for the countries that have projections themselves, the remaining strongest countries have obtained the qualification for carving up.

When the contract was signed, the faces of several big countries sank, and they directly kicked out the rest of the small countries that came to join in the fun.

There are more than 200 countries in the world, and almost every country has some practitioners.

In the past, there were a lot of projections, which was fine.

This time was different.

Everyone was kicked out, staring at each other, and they were unwilling to go home, and the major projections had masters again, and they couldn't afford to provoke them.

Finally, the big guy counts...... Hey, this part of Africa seems to be a little interesting, huh?

Without a strong government rule, Central Africa would have become a terra nullius.

As a result, cultivators of all sizes around the world, whether it is official monks from certain countries, cultivators who are supported by consortia, or those who wander in the underground world without illegal cultivation, and some forces that are not even cultivators, but have relatively high force values...... All of them flocked to the land.

Each showed his magical powers, tried his best to land on the floating continent, and began to snatch it savagely.

Time.

Different from the other five major projections, the orderly large-scale organization explores.

Countless cultivators have unfolded a feast of plundering that is disorderless, unreasonable, the most barbaric, bloody, and unreasonable.

……

……

Projection somewhere.

A corner of the reckless jungle.

An exploration team controlled by a consortium has just completed a kill.

"Tick."

A malevolent-looking man in body armor slowly withdrew the spirit weapon he held in his right hand.

There were already several gaps in the blades of the blades, and the blood trickled down the blood groove and fell into the turquoise grass on the ground, pouring into a pool of scarlet.

"Phew! Almost turned this around! ”

The man spat on a bloodshot spat and cursed indignantly, while stuffing a jet-black pistol with a faint residual barrel in his left hand into the holster at his waist.

On the ground in front of him, there were several orange bullet casings scattered around.

The faint smell of gunpowder pervades.

In the grass.

A warm corpse lay limp down.

The corpse was dressed in exotic leather armor, presumably made from the skin of some kind of magical beast, and a bow fell into the grass two meters away, his right hand trying to grasp a knife in the blade of grass, but it was only a few centimeters short of catching it.

Now, these few centimeters are eternity.

He was lying on the ground, his body convulsing abnormally, and there were several bullet holes scattered around his back and legs.

On the back of the neck, a slender, sharp, shocking, scarlet scar was cut by the spirit soldier!!

A thin red imprint!

Visible bones!

"Peng!"

The vicious man raised his leg and kicked the corpse over with his blood-stained leather boots, revealing the corpse's handsome face and pointed ears!

This is an elven soldier!

He lay on his back on the ground, gurgling in his throat.

The sound of rampant laughter echoed in his ears.

On that young and delicate face, a pair of turquoise eyes were like a lake of stagnant water.

The hollow reflection of the shattered sky overhead.

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