Hibbert is a man who is very good at dealing with women.

First of all, he has the unique appearance advantage of the elf race, he is polite, handsome and graceful, which makes it difficult to take his eyes off at a glance; secondly, he has a mysterious strength in the eyes of ordinary people, and his natural elemental affinity made him a powerful magician decades ago; secondly, he has traveled on the continent for many years, and although he is now a young man among elves, he can be regarded as a knowledgeable elder among humans. Just ask, how can a high elf with impeccable appearance, superb strength, and profound knowledge, good manners, and elegant conversation not make countless women feel excited?

However, no one would have thought that such an excellent elf would be a professional killer with blood on his hands.

Hibbert was banished from the Forest of Eternal Night at the age of 35 – about 11 years old for a human being – for brutally assaulting and killing his twin sister. Since then, he has wandered into the underground worlds of the Brilliant Continent, using his talent and ability to create one bloody case after another in those places where dirt is hidden.

Unlike the desperate or wealthy killers, Hibbert enjoys the process of killing others. He loved to watch his victims die in pain little by little in the midst of endless torment, enjoying their desperate and hateful eyes, bitter pleadings, hysterical curses, and terrible screams. Even sometimes, even if he didn't receive a killer mission, as long as the mood came, he would pick his prey in bars or Fengyue places, and most of the women he targeted were those who were fascinated by him.

So far, none of the women who have been "dealt with" by Hibbert are still alive intact, except for the half-elf in front of him. But Hibbert knew that it wouldn't be long before she would become like them......

A few days ago, Hibbert might have been patient enough to try to extract some information about her human master from the half-elf in front of her. But the intelligence organizations under the Eagle Chamber of Commerce are all waste, and for four days, they didn't even find out which direction that guy entered the Rhine Wasteland from, and what's even more excessive is that the so-called leader Brand actually planned to give up, so that he didn't want to fight that guy's idea again, saying that something couldn't go wrong at such an important juncture!

It was a big joke, and Hibbert had never seen such a timid leader. You know, judging from the performance of the guy whose registered name is Alayah in the past few days, he is a complete gentleman at all, and since he stayed in the most luxurious hotel in Mtase City, he has not done anything other than consumption and enjoyment. Such waste wood, coupled with an almost defenseless battle, is unlikely to pose a threat to oneself no matter how one thinks about it. Hebbert had already thought about it, he would start with the half-elf in front of him as an appetizing dessert before the main meal, and by the way, he would directly ask about the origin of the human being, and wait until it was sure that it was harmless, and then it would not be too late to play with it slowly.

Even if that person is really not suitable for a shot, he only killed him as a slave, what can he do to himself?

However, just as he enjoyed the struggle of his prey before death, Hibbert also enjoyed the trust they placed in him and the horror of seeing him for what he really was.

It was one of his few joys.

......

"Miss Laetitia, with all due respect, isn't your employer with you?"

Hibbert sat down gracefully after receiving an answer that no one was seated, and then asked the half-elf.

He is very particular about his use of words, using "employer" instead of "master". The two seem to be similar, but one is a master-slave relationship that is completely dominant, and the other is a mercenary relationship. For many half-elves who are slaves, this kind of thing often becomes a sensitive point for them, and the "master" always sounds more or less harsh, although he is telling the truth.

Attention to detail is the magic weapon that Hibbert quickly gained trust.

Sure enough, the half-elf in front of him quickly showed a distressed expression, but this not only did it mean that the other party was alienated from him—if so, he should show a formulaic smile, but it showed that the distance between the other party and himself was gradually narrowing, and he became more willing to talk to him. And as long as it does, Hibbert can easily move the relationship forward.

"Yes, Mr. Hibbert, my master he...... It seems like you're angry with me these days. ”

"Oh, I can't believe you're going to do something infuriating, but I hope your relationship will get better. As he spoke, he raised his hand and beckoned the waiter, "Do you want something to drink, I'll treat you." ”

"No, no!"

"You're welcome, do you have a sweet tooth, I know the maple juice here is great, so why not try it?" ”

Hibbert had already analyzed her general tastes from the dishes at the half-elf's table—she liked sweets and light staples, and did not drink alcohol, and at this point she gave a name that was almost impossible to refuse.

"That'...... Thank you very much, Mr. Hibbert, you are such a good man. ”

"Haha, I'm not really a good person, it's just that I have different attitudes towards different people, especially people of the same kind who are wandering like Miss Laetitia, since we live under human roofs, we should help each other more. Maybe one day in the future, we'll meet again in the Forest of Eternal Night?"

Hibbert didn't brainlessly praise the half-elf in front of him, and while no one would hate compliments on themselves, excessive praise could be unsettling for a slave, because what they really needed was respect and recognition. And, judging from the contact a few days ago, Hibbert knew very well where the half-elf in front of her was interested: like many half-elves who could not leave the human world for the rest of their lives, she was very concerned about everything in the elven world, and longed for and longed for everything in the eternal night forest.

And once you do what you like and open the topic from this point, there are so many things that can be talked about next.

Once again, Hibbert foresaw everything.

After hearing this, the half-elf's eyes flashed with interest, and she hurriedly asked, "Mr. Hibbert, can we continue the topic from last time and talk about the Eternal Night Forest again?"

"Of course, I'm always happy to be there. ”

Although Hibbert has not lived in the Forest of Eternal Night for a long time, he is only a "short time" in the concept of elves, and for humans, it may be regarded as half a lifetime. He didn't really like to talk about the place where there was always darkness, but since the half-elf in front of him liked to listen, Hibbert never minded showing his erudition to his prey.

In the next hour, Hibbert talked about the daily life of the Eternal Night Forest all the way to the dangerous rift spiders, and from the history of the elves to the prospects for the future, the elves had already tried their best to survive The Forest of Fear was forced to be a place of hope by him, but nothing was made up out of thin air, because he just told the story that the half-elves in front of him loved to hear. In this, interspersed with some of his own "personal experience", a vivid and wonderful past has been formed.

Seeing the mongrel named Laetitia look at him with more admiration and trust, Hibbert knew that his prey had entered the trap. Next, he only had to give the half-elf an idea, tentatively invite her to visit his mansion, and tell her what he wanted to do at the right time, and finally ...... Dig out her heart with your own hands. Just thinking about it, Hibbert couldn't wait.

However, at this moment, the half-elf suddenly asked a somewhat strange question with a serious expression.

"Mr. Hibbert, you just said that it has always been the dream of all elves to unite all the elves on the continent and establish an elven home in the Eternal Night Forest. So I would like to know, are you interested in helping the countless troubled half-elves on this continent? We, who are also elves, want to return to that place even in our dreams. ”

Hibbert pondered for a moment, but laughed inwardly.

This simple-minded half-elf is still dreaming of "going home".

He had already thought about how to make her desperate for a moment, so he replied with a smile: "You mean, do you want to go back to the Eternal Night Forest, in that case, I can even find a way to help you, but you have to give up your current life completely." ”

The half-elf shook his head.

"No, sir, it's not me, it's us, the thousands of half-elves on the continent!" she took a deep breath, as if she had mustered up enough courage, and continued, "I think that the power of one person is limited after all, but as long as we are united, we can become stronger, even human beings dare not oppress us at will, and at that time, we will really have the freedom to come and go." ”

"This ...... It's an amazing ideal. Hibbert felt that the half-elf's words were becoming more and more strange, but he pandered anyway, "Of course I am willing to help all my fellow citizens who have been treated unfairly, but even I don't know what to do." ”

"Really, that's great!"

The half-elf finally smiled knowingly.

"Mr. Hibbert, it's very simple to do it, just be bold. I have thoroughly figured out that nothing can be accomplished just by dreaming, and if we want to do it, we should be down-to-earth, make the impossible possible, and no matter what difficulties lie ahead, we should muster up the courage to face them. Let's start in the city of Mtase, I need your allies to unite our people!"

“......”

Hibbert's face was stunned, why hadn't he noticed that this half-elf was actually an idiot?