"It's all here, there's really not much more. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Fei Lin felt that he still underestimated these minotaurs in the underground world too much, from the time the sky had just darkened, until now the torches were brightly lit, the minotaur shaman standing in front of him was stunned and used those strange things in their tribe to exchange the pile of herbs that Fei Lin took out.

"That's right."

Sighing unsatisfied, the Minotaur shaman paused with the vine staff in his hand, "Well, these herbs are enough for our tribe to use for a long time, humans, I still want to thank you for bringing these herbs to our tribe, from today on, you are a friend of our Spotted Hoof tribe!"

"No thanks, honorable shaman. ”

Filin smiled and shook his head, "We are also very satisfied with the things of your tribe, but there is one more thing to ask the shaman, tonight, we want to spend the night in your tribe, I don't know?"

"No problem!"

The minotaur shaman waved his hand haughtily, "Don't say it's one night, you are friends of our tribe, it's okay to stay for a few nights, Kasamu, go and make a house for these friends!"

"Yes, Shaman. ”

A sturdy minotaur who had been guarding behind the shaman nodded, and was about to turn around to make arrangements, when suddenly, an alarm bell rang in the sky.

"Bell Bell Bell Bell !!"

"Dark Elf Invasion!!Come!!"

"What?!"

In an instant, the faces of everyone present changed, and before the others could react, the face of the shaman who was still smiling just now had turned blue, and a pair of bull's eyes looked closely at the people of Filin, to be exact, in the direction of Soraka.

"It's these humans!!They're sent by the Dark Elves!!"

"It must be them!!They brought those dark elves here!!"

In just a moment, the minotaurs who were still honest and happy just now. They all slowly surrounded themselves with calm faces, clenching their weapons silently in their hands, Li Qing and the others saw this, and they also hurriedly walked to Fei Lin's side to be on guard, and just as Fei Lin was about to explain, a figure blocked in front of several of them.

"Lord Shaman, this is a misunderstanding, they can't be the Dark Elves!"

Standing in front of them was Gru, the minotaur who was also anxious, and said to the shaman of the Spothoof tribe in a panic. "Lord Shaman, Filin they saved my life, they won't be the one who brought the dark elves to attack you, I promise"

"Gru!"

Before Gru could finish speaking, the shaman interrupted him with a calm face, "Neither humans nor dark elves are races that can be easily trusted, this kind of thing. You can't guarantee it. ”

As he spoke, the shaman first turned back to the minotaur named Kasamu and said, "Kasamun, go and see first, those hateful dark elves. We must not let them into our tribe!"

"Yes!"

Kasamu replied heavily, and with a wave of his hand, a dozen sturdy minotaurs immediately stepped out of the crowd, all with heavy weapons in their hands. He hurried behind Kasamu towards the gate of the Spotted Hoof Tribe, while the remaining minotaurs vaguely surrounded the Filin and the others a little tighter.

"Honorable Shaman. ”

At this time, the film was open. Gently patted Gru on the shoulder, walked out from behind him, watching his movements, the surrounding minotaurs were in a commotion again, fortunately, there was a shaman sitting here, and he didn't directly do anything to Filin.

"Please believe that we are definitely not Dark Elves people, and our companions are not from the Dark Elves. ”

As he spoke, Filin looked at the shaman's face seriously, trying to make himself look more sincere, "If these dark elves who attacked your tribe have anything to do with us, it must be because we were attacked by those dark elves on our way to your tribe with Gru, and the assassins who killed two dark elves. ”

"Yes!

As soon as Fei Lin said, Gru's eyes also lit up, "Lord Shaman, they are also enemies of the dark elves, they will definitely not be the people of the dark elves!"

"The Assassins of the Two Dark Elves"

The minotaur shaman's face changed slightly, and he had been teaching the dark elves for a lifetime, and he knew very well what kind of strength the assassin cultivated by the underground establishment of the dark elf was, although it was said that during the day, the strength of the assassin was far less than that at night, but, if this was true, then these human beings really had some strength, but

"Honorable Shaman. ”

Filin saw the shaman's concerns and took a small step forward, "If there is any problem, I believe that there is nothing more convincing than trying, we are willing, help your tribe and repel these attacking dark elves!"

"For your tribe, and for us. ”

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"Whoosh!!"

"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!!"

Under the cover of night, rounds of arrows rained down from the sky and fell on the stone walls that the Minotaurs had built with the situation, but after the first round of surprise attacks, there were no more remarkable results.

"Ding!!"

"Ding!!"

There are more than a meter thick wooden shields, each of which is not much smaller than Bron's door panel, and the surface is coated with a thick layer of pine resin, and the arrows shoot and can't even penetrate it, and they fall directly on the stone wall, and they can't hit the minotaur behind the wooden shield at all, only a few arrows that shoot into the wall, and they hit a few minotaurs by luck, but they can't do any damage.

"These damn low-level minotaurs, like shrunken turtles, are really hateful!"

In the night, the female dark elf had already walked very close to the Minotaur tribe, and in front of her was a team of dark elf archers lined up to shoot arrows, and at a glance, there were nearly a hundred people, which was completely able to envelop the not very long stone wall of the Minotaur in the rain of arrows.

"Your Excellency, the assassins are ready. ”

At this time, a ghostly figure appeared beside this female elf, and when she looked at it again, it was not just a figure, under the protection of the night, in an invisible place, no one knew that there were several assassins like this dark elf, and they were ready to attack.

"Good. ”

The female elf nodded slightly, and the breeze blew, lifting the robe on her body, revealing the graceful figure under the robe, "Remember, to capture those people alive, those people are the spoils of war named by the nobles in the city, as long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want." ”

"But, remember, assassins, you must not die in such a place!"

"Yes!"

The figure in the darkness nodded respectfully, and then disappeared into the night, for he knew that it was time for them to appear soon.

The eyes did not linger on the disappearing figure, the female elf's palm was raised, and at some point, a long staff had appeared in her palm, engraved like a work of art, the pitch-black staff, and the spar that seemed to be shining at the top of the staff, all of which showed the identity of this female elf.

A mage, or rather, an elven mage. (To be continued......)