An atmosphere of slaughter enveloped the area, and the traces of the Zerg in the jungle seemed to be increasing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoA large number of elven scouts were sent out to search for the traces of the Zerg army, but nothing was found except for some low-level spider demon streams.

Having learned the lesson of the last time they scouted the Ander siblings, the elves did not expand the circle of reconnaissance too much, fearing unnecessary casualties from the elven warriors who were alone in the depths. The spiders and carapace monsters of the original jungle species were killed, although they were not all the way to those evil "underground races", but because there was no way to really distinguish them, the elves also adopted an attitude of hunting and killing. Sometimes, these haughty elves don't like to be flexible, especially when it comes to ugly bugs.

Thackeray, the peak of the fifth order, has been very aggrieved recently, although he has nothing to do with those arrogant elves on weekdays, but he has always lived in peace. There are even times when the kind and pedantic elves will cast a "natural growth" magic on the trees, which not only makes the plants beautiful, but also greatly increases the food of the zerg, and in general there is no entanglement of interests.

But recently, for some reason, these peace-loving fellows have begun to hunt down the subordinates of the "polygonal" lord Thackeray, as a lord, of course, he can't bear it, and he is about to declare war on the elven tribe. Although this "polygonal worm" does not have a large brain capacity, it has an excellent instinctive premonition, and every time he is about to reach the elven tribe, he always has an ominous premonition when he looks at the stout "ancient protector" Thackeray, and he has come back with a few attacks.

To put it simply, it's cowardly.

At night, lying in the excellent moist humus soil, Thackeray, the lord of the "polygonal worm", was in a state of annoyance, and in a fit of boredom, he cut off a towering tree beside him, sucking the fresh sap of the tree, and thinking about these aggrieved things. As a Zerg, the evolution of intelligence is still extremely slow, and unlike other types of Warcraft, the Zerg still rely on instinct to dodge, fight, and live most of the time.

Suddenly, a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared on the flat ground in front of him, and the surrounding trees were instantly sucked into the black hole, and then a behemoth came out of the ground with countless tiny beetles.

The "Crypt Lord" Anubrekan slowly crawled out of the crypt. Thackeray, the powerful and powerful force from the higher-ups, oppressed the "polygonal worm" lord, Thackeray, who lay quietly on the bitten and torn trunk, and did not dare to breathe.

"Surrender, or die!"

Although he was a little reluctant, out of responsibility for his own life, the weak above-ground zerg led by the "polygonal worm" lord Thackeray were gradually absorbed by the "underground creatures". In fact, it is also convenient, unlike the cunning humans, for these guys with low intelligence in the Zerg, there is no need to coerce and lure them at all, and they will take the initiative to surrender if they show their strength directly.

It seems that the army of the "Crypt Lord" Anubrekan has also put together the last piece and is about to be ready to go.

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Outside the window came the sound of children playing, these cute little angels are always carefree, no matter what is about to happen, they are always happy to play, enjoying the happiness that adult people or adult elves can't feel.

Hu Yu was woken up by this happy voice, and he was not angry, in fact, it was time to get up.

"Ding" receives a sincere prayer from 1 'Intermediate Believer', and gains 80 Faith Power (80% conversion rate of Shenyi Stone) and the remaining available Faith Value: 118

I patted my skull to clear myself up, and then I happened to receive a prompt for this month's Faith Power from Kreacher.

Smacking his lips, Hu Yu sighed: "It's been two months, it's really fast." "Unknowingly, Lao Hu has been in the elf tribe for two months, although he has been uncomfortable at the beginning, worried about it, and intrigues with Illidan and others, but as time goes by, he has gradually become accustomed to the life of this foreign race, or even likes it a little.

Hu Yu looked out the window. "Where do you live without troubles? Just like an irregular stone falling into a river, the power of time and water will always make you mellow, and this roundness may represent your identification with the river. ”

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Lao Hu's thoughts, and he forced his still somewhat paralyzed body to open the door.

It turned out to be some elven child.

At the head was the little girl who was always with Elder Wright, although she was not very old but generous, and the remaining five or six children were really children, some of their pants were stained, some of their little faces were dirty, and some of them had snot running straight into their mouths and sucking it up a few times from time to time, but in general they all had the reserved and embarrassed appearance of children meeting strangers.

"What's the matter with Brother Hu?" Looking at these lovely children, Lao Hu seemed to be infected. Cute children always have some ability to more or less heal the wounds of people's hearts, or arouse people's desire to care.

"Grandpa, let's send some freshly picked fruit to the Divine Envoy!" the little girl was the first to react, and replied without fear of any person, seeing that someone took the lead, and the rest of the children also began to talk about it together, like little sparrows robbing food, so cute.

"Thank you, little pot friend, did your grandfather say why he sent fruit to his brother?"

"Said!" "Didn't say!"

The little pot friends are still gossiping, but their opinions are not unanimous.

"Grandpa said that if you eat the fruit for the 'Divine Messenger', the Divine Envoy will protect us and defeat the hateful insects!" said the little girl at the head seriously.

"What's your name?"

"Anne"

"Okay Annie, thank you, go back and tell Grandpa, even if there is no fruit, the 'divine messenger' brother will protect you."

Touching the little girl's head, Lao Hu couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that Great Elder Wright appointed these children here, and it seems that he is still not very at ease with Hu Yu's position.

In fact, Hu Yu is a guy who eats soft and not hard, these children happened to hit Lao Hu's weakness, looking at these naïve children, thinking back to the peaceful and comfortable life in the elf clan these days, Lao Hu's fragile glass heart seems to have been touched again.

Lao Hu also has the idea of fighting to the end for the elves, not for anything else, just for these lovely people. But thinking of Grand Elder Wright, he was still indignant at these children who were being used, "How can you use children?"

Looking at these little guys, Hu Yu couldn't help but feel soft in the end.

Hu Yu silently picked up the little girl, looked at her eyes seriously, and said word by word: "Lord 'Divine Messenger', I will definitely protect you, I believe in my brother." ”

The little girl nodded thoughtfully, then broke free and ran away.

"Soft-hearted people always have a lot of tears, because they will always get hurt" Hu Yu is such a person.