"Blood Elves?" At some point, Philip also came to the edge of the bushes, and when she saw the approaching team, this new word came up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What is a blood elf?" If you don't understand, you have to ask, and you will speak immediately.

"This is an important bloodline race in the Brunei Continent, haven't you heard of it?" Philip looked surprised, "The cat clan and the fox clan are all races that live in seclusion in the depths of the mountains and forests and don't care about the world, but the night elves and the blood elves are two races that everyone knows on the cusp of the Brunei continent, how can they not know?" ”

As he spoke, the tall and red-skinned crowd was already clear, and when he looked closely, he really had the characteristics of the elves in the storybook, with pointed ears, tall noses, and facial contours that resembled the races of Eastern Europe in the origin world.

The few people hiding in the bushes were silent when the team approached, and only after the whole team had passed past did they start the conversation again.

-

"Hey, I say, what do you know about the continent you're on?" Philier sat down on the grass, folded her arms, and looked at them with an incredulous expression, "It stands to reason that there are always a few knowledgeable priests or old men in the newcomer village who can tell the history of the continent they are in, haven't you heard them talk about it?" ”

"The time spent in the novice village was too short, and I didn't have time to talk to each other." Silence scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I've been in the Novice Village for quite a long time, and I've heard some history about the Night Elves and the Blood Elves, but even so, I'm still surprised to see the Blood Elves appear—" Dory sat down across from Philier and said seriously, "I've heard the eldest man in the village talk about the Elven War, the history of the fall and enslavement of the Blood Elves, and according to the version I've heard, the Blood Elves should be the deepest race in the entire continent, right?" Because, the hatred between them and the Night Elves is so deep, and now Brunei is ruled by the Night Elves, and it is said that they are hiding from the power of the Night Elves, and they have also woven an enchantment that only the blood clan can pass through, and they are not willing to step out of their territory for a single step. ”

"Hehe, that's the largest city in Brunei you haven't been to, St. Zachari's Light." Fillier said, "When you enter there, you can often see the figure of the Blood Elves. At least, every time I pass through that capital, I always see some blood elves. ”

"Huh? It turns out that the stories in those villages are all lies, huh? ”

"That's not it, since 10,000 years ago, the battles and legends of the Night Elves gradually unifying the Eternal Forest in Brunei should be true, and the war between the Blood Elves and them is also the longest struggle - because of the secret knot in the blood. The ancestor of the Blood Elves is said to be the brother of the former King Rodnlai, in order to seek power and usurp the throne, he made a contract with the demon to become a blood family, betrayed the noble blood of the Night Elves, and was shamelessly spurned by his own clan, becoming the scum of the elf clan. Because of this dark history, the Night Elves could not treat the Blood Elves as calmly as the Cats and Foxes, and after many battles, they enslaved every defeated Blood Elf Clan, and put a French brand of shackles on them, making them slaves and slaves, and they could never turn over - So, I have seen the Blood Elves in the Light of St. Zagari, but they are supposed to be poor people who have been enslaved in the city, bound by magic and lost their freedom. Fillel sighed as she spoke.

"So miserable?" Silence couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, I have a special understanding of this history, because I also care about this race, and it looks special. In other words, it's quite unusual to see such a large group of blood elves here, shouldn't they either stay in their own territory and not get out of half a step, or be enslaved in the capital to be cattle and horses? Fillel said, with a thoughtful expression.

-

Saying that, the rest time was over, and several people simply patted the leaves and weeds on their bodies and continued on the road. (To be continued.) )