"This is for the purpose of trapping the thorns, elf heads!" the woman said angrily.

"Thorn Demon, is that the thing?" Gao Qian gestured to the smoking pile of carrion on the ground.

"Of course not, it's just a demon that hasn't yet taken shape, why don't you elves even know demons?"

At this time, an elf behind Gao Qian interjected: "Yara is from the Birdless Forest in the south, and there are probably no such monsters in the south. ”

"South?no Bird Forest?" the woman wondered, "isn't that forest already ......?"

"Ahem," Gao Qian stopped the woman, "who are you, what are you doing in this factory?"

"I'm ......" The woman took a step back and looked at the high dive from top to bottom, her eyes fixed on the high diving's ears for a few seconds. Gao Qian tilted his head a little uncomfortably, he didn't know that the fake elf ears that Liluo had made for him could fool this sharp-eyed woman.

"I'm a witcher. The woman put the sword in her hand back into the scabbard on her back, put her weight on one leg, folded her arms in front of her, and prolonged her voice: "That Mr. Elf, let's talk about it?"

The woman's tone made Gao Qian have a bad premonition, and he smiled: "What is there to talk about, I am not interested in short-haired women, especially mixed women who are not very clean." ”

"Huh. The woman sneered, turned around and said, "I'll wait for you in the factory." Then she switched to a remote Inuit dialect, "Otherwise, I'll talk to your elven friend about your identity?"

The face of the high potential is slightly stiff.

The woman smiled coldly, picked up the bear skin on the ground and walked towards the factory again.

Gao Qian touched his chin, he wasn't afraid of being exposed, but it was just that Liluo would have to spend more time to appease the elves. However, he was very interested in the identity of this witch.

"Yara, are you really going?" the elf beside him snapped, "she's a witcher, and we're the children of the blood." ”

"What are you afraid of. Gao Qian said lightly, "I'll go in and see what the hell she's doing and come out, you guys be careful." After saying that, Gao Qian walked into the dark factory.

In the darkness, he saw the figure wrapped in white bear skin, sitting on a rusty operating table, lazily holding herself with her hands behind her back, as if admiring the row of blood-stained sharp iron hooks above her head.

Hearing the sound of the high dive, she turned her head to stare at the high dive, her eyes shining like two obsidians, shining in the darkness. A smile tugged at the corner of her lips, as if admiring her prey and her lover.

Gao Qian walked over slowly, and he felt that the woman's gaze seemed to be stripping her clothes: "What, this blood-stained console excites you? Or do these iron hooks remind you of something interesting?"

The woman chuckled, raised her hand, and grabbed the placket of the high dive's coat, pulling him closer to herself.

However, Gao Qian stood still and did not move, and the woman leaned over by herself, the big sword on her back scraping against the console, making a slow, sharp sound.

"Mr. Elf, your ears have fallen out. She leaned into the high dive's ear and whispered.

Gao Qian laughed: "Do you think I will believe it? I want to ...... this kind of trick too" Gao Qian's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw the woman's half-pointed ear in her hand.

"When are you?" Gao Qian hurriedly touched his ears, only to find that his pointed ears were still in the old place.

The woman laughed loudly.

Only then did Gao Qian see that what the woman was holding in her hand was actually the tip of the white reindeer's ear.

"It's funny. Gao Qian said with a gloomy face.

"I just picked one up, and you know there used to be a mountain of animal carcasses here. Reindeer fur is a good material for sofas, and if it weren't for the cataclysm, the reindeer of this large island would probably be extinct. ”

The woman sighed and turned to the high dive: "So, you are actually a human, what do you want to do in disguise as an elf?" The woman's dark eyes lit up slightly, "I see, you want to plot their jewelry?"

Gao Qian didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "What are you doing here? There are no villagers here, aren't the witchers only commissioned by the villagers to kill monsters?"

"I got word that there was a thorn demon here, and they attacked a nearby village, and they ate a child, so I came to kill the monster, but the situation here is a little tricky. The woman looked at the scabbard under Gao Qian's ribs, and suddenly raised her hand to touch it, and Gao Qian coldly blocked it.

"I just wanted to see. The woman shrugged her shoulders slightly and explained, "To be honest, the shape of your scabbard is a bit like ......."

Kind of like the scabbard of the Demon Breaker. He knew that this scabbard was originally the standard scabbard of the scavenger, but it was not the Demon Breaker at the moment, but his Twilight Blade.

"Picked it up. Gao Qian replied lightly.

The woman looked at Gao Qian, as if judging the truth of his words.

"Have you found any traces of the Thorn?" asked High Dive.

"The Thorn Demon escaped into the cemetery, and I can't deal with those monsters on my own, hey, Mr. Elf, the two of us cooperate?" the woman suggested.

"Cooperation, why?" Gao Qian sneered, "I'm not a witcher. I'm not interested in messing myself up with blood. ”

The woman sneered: "I know, I won't let you do it in vain, don't you want to plot the elves' jewels? You help me kill the thorn demon, and I will help you get those jewels, so it's all right?"

Gao Qian seemed to ponder for a while, and then raised his head and said, "Okay, deal, what do you say?"

The woman stretched out her hand: "Then let's get acquainted, my name is Eve, what is your name?"

"I just wanted to see. The woman shrugged her shoulders slightly and explained, "To be honest, the shape of your scabbard is a bit like ......."

Kind of like the scabbard of the Demon Breaker. He knew that this scabbard was originally the standard scabbard of the scavenger, but it was not the Demon Breaker at the moment, but his Twilight Blade.

"Picked it up. Gao Qian replied lightly.

The woman looked at Gao Qian, as if judging the truth of his words.

"Have you found any traces of the Thorn?" asked High Dive.

"The Thorn Demon escaped into the cemetery, and I can't deal with those monsters on my own, hey, Mr. Elf, the two of us cooperate?" the woman suggested.

"Cooperation, why?" Gao Qian sneered, "I'm not a witcher. I'm not interested in messing myself up with blood. ”

"The Thorn Demon escaped into the cemetery, and I can't deal with those monsters on my own, hey, Mr. Elf, the two of us cooperate?" the woman suggested.

"Cooperation, why?" Gao Qian sneered, "I'm not a witcher. I'm not interested in messing myself up with blood. ”