Jiang Ning glanced at her silently, and then said, "After your enemy leaves, you can go!" Francesca opened her mouth, but looking at Jiang Ning's eyes and expression, she understood that her attitude was very resolute, and she would not continue to take her in because of her beauty or sympathy. So she nodded silently and left after dark.

Francesca's departure did not have any impact on Jiang Ning's life. For him, helping a wounded stranger is completely casual. However, if you continue to take her in, or help her recover from her injuries. Jiang Ning wouldn't do that, he lived here and liked the peaceful atmosphere here. He didn't want to get into other things, he didn't want people to disturb his peaceful life. The man whom fate guided him had not yet been born, so he stayed here, and I don't know why.

However, things don't always go smoothly. Soon after Francesca was gone, she returned, and the wounds on her body became more severe, almost fatal. When Jiang Ning opened it, he saw the weak Francesca and asked him for help, "I'm sorry, I'm back again...... Hehe. ”

Jiang Ning stepped out of the way, and after she entered, he saw stumbling figures coming out of the woods one after another. There were soldiers and warlocks in the group. They carried torches and a variety of weapons and staffs in their hands. When they saw him, the group was visibly surprised. Some people began to whisper, "We came here in the evening, but we didn't see anyone here?" Moreover, I have been there to that tree, and there is no cut on the tree, let alone a door...... What, all of a sudden, it popped up? ”

The human warlocks had solemn expressions, they had explored this place with these soldiers, and neither the soldiers nor they had noticed the situation here. Well, the result is obvious, the other side is strong. How strong, they don't know, but at least stronger than them. Moreover, the other party is still a High Elf.

Therefore, this group of human warlocks did not negotiate with Jiang Ning at all, but instead cast their strongest spells from the beginning. At the same time, waves of dense arrow rain also shot straight towards Jiangning. The brilliant magic light and sharp arrows were stopped by an invisible barrier the moment they approached the tree cave house. Immediately afterward, a mist gradually rose all around, and this mist spread at a rapid speed, and in a short moment, the mist covered a large area of land. At the same time, screams and shouts were heard in the fog.

Jiang Ning closed the door, looked at Francesca, and asked her, "Who are they?" Why are they chasing you so hard? Francesca replied, "They are extremely elven-hating fellows, and several of them are royal advisors in the northern kingdoms. Because of the war between humans and elves, I tried to assassinate the general of the human army before, but failed. Then I started to flee. And when I saw you from afar, I was very interested in you, and I followed you from afar for a while. I thought I had been careful to hide my tracks, but they found out. ”

"Before coming here in the evening, they were overtaken by them in the hills not far away. I resisted with all my might, but I was no match for a few warlocks. The wound in the abdomen was wounded by a knight. After pushing them back, I used the last of my strength to teleport me into the woods and find the hollow house you built. ”

Jiang Ning nodded silently, and then he said, "The contradiction between humans and elves has climbed to this point? ”

Francesca nodded, "There are already many contradictions between humans and elves. In particular, the sudden arrival of the High Elves hundreds of years ago accelerated the conflict between humans and elves. Today, the north is home to many human kingdoms, and the kingdom of the High Elves is established in the Valley of the Elves. And we, the Elves of Ainshidi, most of them are scattered in all walks of life, and our land has been almost lost in hundreds of years of continuous war. And in the south of the continent, the human kingdom called Nilfgaard, like the northern countries, is constantly encroaching on the territory that belongs to us. It was only a matter of time before all the territory was lost. ”

"Ainsidi is very weak, and hundreds of years of wars and conflicts of various sizes and personal feuds among the people have made our already difficult population more and more scarce. This is no secret in the whole continent, whether it is us or the High Elves, it is always known that it is not easy to reproduce. Humans have grasped this and are constantly killing elves and weakening our strength. Moreover, on the front line in the Elven Mountains, the huge army of humans is storming the Elven Alliance, and many Elves lose their lives every day. While the half-elves are tenacious, the high elves are powerful. However, in the face of the crowd tactics that humans almost played tricks on, we are still losing ground one after another! ”

"Are humans that powerful?" Jiang Ning was a little puzzled. With medieval civilization and low productivity, where did human beings have the strength to dare to wage wars frequently? What's more, according to Francesca's description, their High Elves and their descendants, the Half-Elves, and even Ainshidi, have cooperated and allied, and in this way, they are still losing under the attack of the humans. It really made Jiang Ning feel incredible.

Once upon a time, under his leadership, their clan was truly invincible all over the world. However, when his people came here, it was when they first came that they were in a good place. In the hundreds of years that followed, this situation was rapidly declining, and now it was surrounded by the human alliance in the Valley of the Elves.

To say that nothing has changed in it, Jiang Ning doesn't believe it at all.

"You're also a High Elf, but why don't you help your people?" Francesca interrupted Jiang Ning's thoughts, Jiang Ning shook her head slightly after hearing this, Francesca was about to ask something, but suddenly her eyebrows were tightly clustered, the sweat on her forehead continued to flow, and her face and lips were pale.

"You're seriously injured, I'll treat you first." As he spoke, Jiang Ning went over to help her up. Francesca stood up and pointed out with one hand, "Those people outside, they ......"

"Don't worry." A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Just let them kill each other!" There was indescribable coldness and contempt in his tone. Francesca frowned slightly, then said nothing, and with Jiang Ning's help, she returned to the room where she had stayed today. Inside the house, Francesca slowly peeled off her clothes, revealing her bloodstained flesh, and the wound on her abdomen had long since broken again. Not only that, but also on the shoulders, back, and thighs. Some were obvious sword wounds, others were spell wounds, and one was wounded by an arrow.

Thanks to the fact that she could still talk to Jiang Ning so many times just now, this tenacious will is indeed extraordinary, much stronger than most men.

Looking at the lace-trimmed underwear she was wearing, it was also soaked in blood. Francesca then said nothing, and her face remained unchanged as she removed her underwear, and her body immediately became unrestrained.

Jiang Ning opened his hand vainly, and a swirling water mass appeared out of thin air in his palm. He then used a spell to cleanse her body, washing away blood and filth. After that, apply medicine to her wound and use a spell to speed up the healing of the wound. Later, he asked her to take the potion he had concocted, which was used to heal the injuries caused by the spell.

"I don't have a woman's clothes here, you can wear mine for the time being." Putting the clothes on the bed, Jiang Ning said to her. Francesca nodded silently, half-wrapped herself in a light silk quilt, and then Jiang Ning brought her a pot of tea and food, put it on the table, closed the door for her and returned to her room.

He lay on the bed, looking at the wood-textured ceiling, "What are they doing with Esfate?" Could it be that energy has long been exhausted? Or is it reserved at the moment of truth? When will the people guided by fate reappear? After thinking for a long time, Jiang Ning slowly fell asleep until the screams of the outside world had long since disappeared, and the sound of the rotting ogre devouring the corpse was heard again.