Compared to the old elves in front of them, these elves who followed were still very young, and these elves were closer to the humans themselves.

Looking at the withered branches behind these elves, he didn't know why Mo Ran suddenly thought about whether these old elves would turn into the dead trees behind them when they finally died. Although it felt like a rather absurd idea, Mo Ran didn't know why but he was very sure.

Many things are not unacceptable to him now, and he is not very hostile to the elves in front of him, probably due to the influence of fairy tales, not to mention that the opponent's bow and arrow do not seem to be able to damage their armor. I don't understand what the stones on those bows and arrows do, but they shouldn't be able to threaten them.

The young elf appeared to be a male on the surface. Similar to in fairy tales, young elves are beautiful. Seeing the young elf, Mo Ran looked at the old elf again, his cicada wings were larger, the incitement speed was slower, and the skin on his body that looked like dead tree bark made his every movement a little laborious.

Just as Mo Ran was thinking, the old elf just fell to the grass, and the wide cicada wings were also retracted. If Mo Ran hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have directly ignored him as a dead branch. Thinking of this, Mo Ran couldn't help but look at the black forest not far away again, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be countless lives like this old elf hidden in those trees.

The flying young elf stood respectfully behind the old elf, and then the old elf stretched out his right hand and pointed it on the elf's forehead, and the elf bowed slightly.

"Do you know what they're doing?" Rogge looked at the two elves in front of him, and couldn't help but ask Mo Ran on the side through communication.

Rolling his eyes, Mo Ran naturally didn't know what they were doing, but after the old elf made this action, he just looked up at them. After all, they are only more than half a meter tall. "I don't know, but I'm trying to talk to us."

Rogge was helpless, just like when the Protoss communicated with humans. After a lot of time, it was finally possible to translate the human language into a specific animation that was gradually known to the Protoss. But now Rogge, they naturally don't have that much time.

Seeing that Rogge and the others were still standing there "dumbfounded", the old elf was also a little helpless. However, for both parties with high intelligence, it is only a matter of time before they communicate.

After a moment's hesitation, the old elf stretched out his hand and slashed a symbol in midair, and then asked the elf behind him to represent the meaning of the symbol according to the meaning of the symbol.

After all, words are just a kind of symbol, the expression and inheritance of some behaviors and thoughts.

The elf frowned, and then reluctantly made certain movements according to the symbol. Mo Ran and others used a camera on heavy armor to record these images, and at the same time handed them over to a personal computer to link symbols with movements.

Gradually, through some simple actions and symbols, Mo Ran and the others, although they could not fully express their language, they could roughly understand some of their meanings.

At the same time, Rogge also cooperated with Mo Ran, cooperating their words and actions, and then conveying some simple messages.

"Where are you from?" This was the first question between them and these elves. For these elves, these creatures in front of them seem to have a lot of similarities with the giants in their stories, huge bodies, extremely strong bodies, and huge "mallets" in their hands, all of which seem to be very dangerous lives.

"We're from outside." This is a difficult question to answer. Rogge could only say that he didn't know what he would think if he knew they thought they were terrible giants.

"Where is it outside?" The elf asked again. For them, just leaving the Dark Forest is outside. Obviously, these strange beings refer to a more distant place beyond them. Of course, with their minds they cannot understand the outer universe. It can be said that Mo Ran and they don't know where they are now. They looked up through the focus on their helmets and could even vaguely see the land above, but it was too far away.

"A very, very far away place." Rogge didn't know if they could understand the universe, but they couldn't understand the world, and they could only describe it in words like that. Of course, their conversation is the use of sprite symbols. After the computer's analysis and behavior matching, although Rogge's symbolic connection is still very problematic, the other party can understand the general meaning.

The old elf was silent for a moment, then drew symbols in mid-air again.

"You're giants?" Apparently he was hesitant about this question, in history, they have experienced the attack of giants, and it was a very dark day. Although it had been a long, long time, the life in front of him still made him feel threatened.

The elves who fled back before said that these giants were attacked by the Devouring Vine, but they quickly escaped, and the "mallet" in their hands would emit huge flames and deafening sounds, and the invincible Devouring Vine was beaten and fled.

Without the protection of the Devouring Vine, there are not many things in their hands that can threaten the giants, which is why they are here to confirm the attitude of these strange creatures. If the other party shows hostility, the sentinels in the forest will pass the message back and let the people take refuge. Of course, the current state is what they want. But they still need to ask.

"'Giants'?" For such a description, Rogge and Mo Ran were a little unable to think, in their minds, those giants were huge guys with a height of several meters and more than ten meters, when did they become giants in the eyes of others.

Seeing Rogge's reaction, the elves were relieved, at least they didn't have to leave their homes, no one liked that kind of life, and without the protection of the Devouring Vine, they would become the prey of many other tribes or predators.

"You have giants here, too?" Hearing what the old elf said, Mo Ran suddenly asked.

Rogge naturally wouldn't interrupt Mo Ran's inquiry, but he was very strange why Mo Ran suddenly asked about such a thing.

"Yes, they emerge from the darkness and bring death, fear, blood and sorrow." The old elf whispered. The voice is heavy and sad. I don't know what kind of situation they encountered before that made him show such emotions.