Xue Wuxian shook his head slowly, his eyes were a little hesitant: "I'll stay, I'll help." ”

The red-haired boy and several other knight-born mercenaries were just about to speak, but they were firmly denied by the elven magician: "You guys go quickly, even the elf king can't kill the elves!" Let's go!"

The anxious faces of the elves left the mercenaries speechless, and staying for one minute more at this time would cause more trouble for their kind friends, and the mercenaries strode towards the building not far away.

The elves in the distance seemed to be more anxious, and the elves in several directions jumped up in the hope of breaking through the arrow net of their compatriots, but unfortunately, each time a few companions who fell to the ground were left behind.

A group of people slowly walked out of the disturbed building, and at the front was a graceful elven woman, compared to most elves, the woman in front of her appeared more temperamental, she was wearing a battle dress shaped like a flower petal, tall and slender, and her well-proportioned body looked full of grace. The upper body is a tight short shirt, covered with a breastplate, which is carved with all kinds of fancy and beautiful hollow patterns, gorgeous armor, very subtle to perfectly set off the curve of her body, under the battle skirt exposed slender legs, and even the waist and navel are exposed, the slender snow-white waist is dizzy.

A pair of blue eyes, but the pupils are rare golden! The eyes are slender, the bridge of the nose is high, and the contours of the face are soft, but the look in those eyes makes her whole person a little more heroic.

A pair of knee-length boots, spotless, Xue Wuxian noticed that she had a small short bow on her waist, the bowstring was glowing with a faint silver, and she was wearing an arrow behind her, and one of the arrows inside, the arrows were actually silver!

In her left hand, she held a small staff less than a meter long, more precisely a scepter with a laurel inlaid on the top, and the laurel crown rippled with green light. Behind the woman were five or six magicians and more elven warriors and archers, but judging from the costumes, these magicians were at least at the level of a great magician or above!

Except for the Qingming Magicians, all the forest elves bowed their heads to this group.

The remaining mercenaries also roughly judged the identity of this elf woman from the news they got before and after, and Snow Without a Trace, the red-haired boy, and White jumped up one after another.

The elven woman, more precisely, the gaze of the contemporary elf queen swept over Qingming and the others, and finally fell on the mercenary: "This warrior gentleman, I think, there is some misunderstanding between us. ”

"What a misunderstanding! We took the mission, but we didn't hurt any elves the whole time. But you ......" The knight's mouth was stuffed with grass, and he couldn't tell clearly, he turned his head to look at the place where he had just fought, and the blood changed the color of an entire hillside, and the warrior couldn't control it anymore and cried: "My brother...... How am I going to go back to see your children......"

In the profession of the world,

Friendship is valued above all by regular warriors and mercenaries, and in both classes, each of them is ready to defend his brother from the enemy's sword, and if a group does not have this kind of life-saving affection, the group will inevitably be eliminated first in the cruel competition.

The biggest crime of a mercenary group is betrayal of the employer, but the mercenary group that betrays the employer can still be transferred to the underground mercenary guild to make a living, if a mercenary group abandons the members of the group or even murders the members, such a mercenary group will be abandoned by the entire mercenary community.

Such two professions, the knight and his own robe have experienced, if it weren't for the robe Ze's protection, he might have turned into dust, and in an instant, the three iron-clad men all disappeared in front of him, this kind of pain not everyone can afford.

With the mentality of the elves who have gone through the vicissitudes of the world, there are too many things to see about the disappearance of human beings in front of them, and the elves' long years have already looked down on life and death, even if the elf queen hopes to communicate better with the humans in front of her, she really doesn't know how to comfort the warriors in front of her.

The queen shook her head slightly, and her eyes swept to the red-haired boy again, and the spear behind the boy attracted the queen's eyes: "May I ask the spear behind your Excellency, but it is called 'Ruiyao'?"

Except for the soldier who was crying bitterly, everyone's eyes were pulled to the red-haired boy, the red-haired boy was slightly stunned, and the silver spear appeared in front of him in a half-arc, the young man looked down at the two big characters engraved on the gun, and his face suddenly turned red: "I'm sorry...... I...... I don't recognize this kind of word. ”

The queen and the elders behind her couldn't help but laugh, and the queen said leisurely: "Yes, there are really not many people who know this kind of ancient elven script now. But how did this gun end up with you? I remember it being collected by the Yan Clan?"

With a rare serious expression, the red-haired young man took two big steps forward and stretched out his spear forward: "This spear is the thing of my Yan clan, your majesty, the prince of the Yan clan, Lieyan, greets the queen on behalf of the entire Yan clan." ”

"Oh?" All the elves were shocked, they couldn't imagine that this red-haired boy had such an identity, but as the prince of the Yan clan and his noble status, how could he join the mercenaries and come to the elven forest?

The Elven Queen hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "His Highness Lieyan personally came to the Elven Forest, and my Elf Clan naturally welcomes it, but now that my Elf Clan still has something to deal with, I ask His Highness Lieyan to wait for a while." ”

Nodding, the red-haired young man, that is, the prince of the Yan clan, Lie Yan, stood quietly to the side and said no more.

The elven king Xiumu turned back to the side of the forest elves led by Qing Ming again, and his pretty face turned slightly cold: "Qing Ming is bold! First, he deceived the people with evil words, and then secretly conspiracy, and once again framed many human mercenaries, do you know the guilt?" Under the majesty of the queen, the bodies of many elves trembled slightly.

"Hehe...... Qingming, who is the elven patriarch, let out a low sneer, obviously mocking during the period: "The elven forest is heaven and earth."

A home of its own, any generation of elves has the right to survive here. Why do you have to be dominated by forest elves?"

Running countless thousands of years ago, the creator god opened the world and created a series of species, including the elf race, and when entering the human world, some of the elves were eroded by the air from the underworld, although due to the timely intervention of the creator god, the elf race was saved from disaster, but some of the elves have changed slightly, and the dominant elf family does not recognize the mutated night elves, it is said that the main reason is that the dark skin of the night elves makes the dominant elves feel seriously uneasy.

(End of chapter)