readx;?“ Hey, Ye Kai, why are you? The broom girl walked out of the wooden door and saw the human shadow thorn at a glance, and easily recognized Ye Wuji's deity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the world of "Faith", there is only one person who knows that Ye Kai is Ye Wuxian, the 000487 little sister, Mo Xiaoxian.

"Hehe, it's really a foreign acquaintance." Ye Kai was also happy when he saw someone coming, "I still want to ask why it's you." ”

As soon as they met on the streets of the Dark City, Ye Kai re-acquainted with his game recommender Mo Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian is a kind soft girl, and it is also a beautiful accident to build an account to play faith.

Because of Ye Kai's relationship, Mo Xiaoxian entered the well-known guild "Heavenly King" in Huaxia, and the little magician was only a dozen levels at the beginning, but now looking at it, the little girl is already level 40.

I especially remember that Ye Kai compiled a set of magician game guides from Elf Xiaoqi, and he handed this document to Mo Xiaoxian in the hope that the little girl would have a good time, didn't he know that the game's pure white Xiaoxian classmates were not low in game talent, and with such a set of relatively general game strategies, they caught up with the level of "Faith".

"I took over a long chain of missions from an unknown grandfather, and helping Mr. White Feather get rid of the gray dwarves is one of them, and it's also the last few parts of the mission." Mo Xiaoxian was weak and authentic.

"Extra-Long Quest ......"

The tasks in "Faith" are not as long as possible, but the player has done more than a dozen ring tasks in a row, and the system wants to use one or two blue suits to send people away all kinds of impossibilities, and the magician Mo Xiaoxian is level 40, and he has already gained a lot of benefits in this task.

In this way, the two friends who had not seen each other for a long time chatted, and the middle-aged captain of Baiyu Village was stunned for a while, and then said with a smile: "Human warrior, it turns out that you and Mo Xiaoxian know each other. ”

"Friends." Xiaoxian Road.

"Good friends." Ye Kai also wanted to inquire about a shortcut to Thunder Cliff.

Hearing this, Captain Bai Yu's eyes lit up again, and he directly saluted Ye Wuxian on one shoulder, "Warrior, I sincerely apologize for Bai Yu Village's powerless behavior towards you, and I hope you can forgive me." ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, Bai Yu said again: "Maybe I'm a little shameless, but for the life and death of the villagers of Bai Yu Village, I have a reluctant request." ”

"Ding" ~

Cue: Half-elf Mawson. Bai Yu hopes that you can stay for the time being to help Bai Yu Village through this difficult time.

Quest [Spirit Spring Competition], urgent five stars, do you accept?

"Task? ......" Ye Kai frowned slightly.

"Warrior, during your conversation with the little fairy girl, Bai Yu knew that there was an urgent letter that needed your help to send it to Thunder Cliff, I know Thunder Cliff, as long as the warrior helps us drive away the gray dwarf, I will take you immediately."

As he spoke, the half-elf Mawson spread his arms and displayed a pair of white feathered wings behind him, which added up to more than two meters of huge wings.

"Warriors, we are the descendants of the elves and the feather clan, although we can't soar in the sky like the real feather clan, flying for a short time is not a problem. And I'm Mawson. Bai Yu is the person with the strongest blood in the middle of the Yu clan in this generation, enough to take people to fly over three or five maps. ”

Captain Bai Yu said so much, and Mo Xiaoxian next to him couldn't hold back, "Yes, Ye Kai, the villagers of Bai Yu Village are really kind, they are all hateful gray dwarves who disturb their peaceful life." Originally, the Gray Dwarf of the Fountain of Life only had 1/3 of the ownership, and the White Feather Village was willing to give up half of the spring water in exchange for peace, and it was the Gray Dwarf who disagreed! ”

The kind-hearted Mo Xiaoxian has entered the play, and it seems that he is quite deep.

Two pairs of big watery eyes stared at the human shadow thorn that half-covered their faces, and Ye Kaiwei in the sofa was embarrassed.

"Well, actually, I hate robbers, too." Ye Kai clicked the button to accept the task, most of which was due to the white feather elf's ability to fly, and a small part was of course embarrassed to refuse a beautiful woman's plea.

"Ding" ~

Hint: At 1 o'clock in the morning, the greedy gray dwarf will launch an attack on the spring of life in the south of the white feather village, please assist the white feather people to protect the spring, the mission fails, you are in all the elves' power reputation - 2000!

"It's ruthless enough, system." Ye Kai muttered, seeing that it was less than forty minutes before the Quanyan Guard Battle, he hurriedly asked Mo Sen and Xiaoxian about the situation.

Neutral forces [White Feather Village] and [Gray Dwarf], one is a half-elf living in tragedy, and the other is a polluted dwarf.

The white-feathered elves have inherited the harmony of the elves and the feather clan, and the mutant dwarves have a fiery personality and are cold to people, and they dare to take the initiative to attack anyone at the slightest change.

"It's still early, I'm going to explore the way."

Ye Kai had a general understanding of the Spring Fighting Incident, it was nothing more than that the gray dwarf had taken a fancy to the Fountain of Life of the White Feather Elf, and wanted to take it for himself by force.

The gray dwarves did not understand the importance of the fountain of life to the elves, and the whole village of White Feather was excited when they heard about it, and more than a hundred adult male elves picked up the bows and arrows in their hands, preparing to fight the gray dwarves to the death.

"Hum"~

After walking a few kilometers out of Baiyu Village, Ye Wuxian entered a stealth state, and five minutes later, he saw a small village.

"That's right, the height of a dwarf, it's useless to build such a big house."

In the shadows, the black pupils of the human shadow thorn bloomed with pure silver brilliance, which was the [Soul Eye] skill that Soul Walker Gerald had given to Ye.

The true use of this skill Ye Kai doesn't know, but he knows that the vision of the soul eye is super far away for a period of time, and he can penetrate all obstacles such as grass, wood, stone, door panels, windows, etc., and see the scenery behind the obstacles.

"Gray dwarves, with some poison attributes in their normal attributes, their physical defense is as high as that of ordinary dwarves, and there is a little additional shadow resistance."

Retracting his gaze, Ye Xingxing counted the number of gray dwarves with combat power, and grinned, "More than three hundred, more than twice as many as the white feather elves, a three-phase combination of shield soldiers, spearmen, furious archers, and soldiers...... Hey, aren't the dwarves bad at bending bows and archery, where do they get so many well-trained archers? ”

"It was taught by the White Feather Elf." Teammate Mo Xiaoxian helped him answer this question.

The white-feathered elves were the first to stay in this forest, and the gray dwarves were very low-key at first as latecomers.

The two small races came into contact with each other, and since they were both expelled races, they sympathized with each other. The Grey Dwarves built stronger houses for the White Feather Elves, who trained archers for the Grey Dwarves and divided a third of the precious Fountain of Life.

However, as the Tree of Life is aging, the Grey Dwarves have shown their inner fangs, and the White Feather Elves have fallen behind for more sacrifices.

"Fairy."

"Isn't this battle not easy to fight?"

Ye Kai said: "The strength of the two families is there, normal fighting, even if the white feather elves hide their ability to fly, the battle casualties will not be half a star." ”

"What then?" Mo Xiaoxian couldn't bear the blood of the kind elves.

"I'll command!" There is no trace in the middle of the wind's pace.