"This ...... What is this for?", asked Nightingale for some reason.

Al bowed his head slightly, just in time for the nightingale's ear, and the breath he exhaled softly turned into frost in the cold wind, reflecting the girl's originally white earlobes in a flush.

Nightingale ducked back a little ashamedly, she was about to push Al away, and after hearing Al whispering, she stopped in surprise, "Can this work? If this is discovered, we Moonlight Clan clansmen will not be able to look up and see people in the future?"

"It's better not to look up and see people than not to see them. "I am an outsider, and I have no way or position to decide the fate of your dark elves. ”

"The fate of the Dark Elves depends on the Dark Elves themselves. ”

Nightingale nodded, clenching her fists as if to cheer herself on, "I see, I'll go talk to my mother." Saying that, she learned to be an adult, and patted Al on the shoulder, "No matter what the result is, thank you very much for your help." ”

Al looked at Nightingale amusedly, "Is this a compliment from the future patriarch? ”

Nightingale tilted her head mischievously, "Guess. As she spoke, she turned and walked into the dark night, until the last trace of her back was slowly swallowed up by the twilight.

"I guess. Al, muttered, and walked to the tent, "Why do I have to guess so many things, I was only a third-rate college student before, if I can guess so much, why don't I solve the Riemann conjecture, win the Nobel Prize early, and contribute to the construction of the motherland." ”

Al lay in the tent, staring blankly at the top of the leaf-green tent, "It's not right at all, in this life, because of me, the dark elves have a glimmer of life." But in the last life, I didn't participate in the war in the north at all, wouldn't the dark elves be wiped out without me?"

"But when they fought against the dark elves in their last life, they obviously seemed to have plenty of troops. There is no sign of a serious injury, and how on earth did they escape without my intervention?"

"Or is it the butterfly effect? Because I saved the Nightingale and the pandan sisters, it led to the outbreak of this war? But it's not right, if it weren't for me, the sisters would still be the playthings of the perverted old man, and they would have suffered a lot of humiliation. If the dark elves don't know, then the birth of this war has nothing to do with me, whether it should happen or should happen. If the Dark Elves knew, they should have started a war to seek justice and revenge on humanity. ”

"Especially the patriarch of the Moonlight Clan who spoiled her daughter, if she knew the details, her willingness to start a war would probably be even stronger than the current Shadow Clan, and the entire Dark Elf Clan would be dragged into the war. ”

Al got up from his bed in frustration and swirled around in the small space, as was his habit. Ollie is driven into a corner by Al because of the big man getting in the way. The huge body was curled up, looking very pitiful.

"There is another possibility, that is, there are still smart people among the dark elves, and he has figured out a way to save these dark elves. There are many intelligent people in this world, and of course there may be some among the dark elves. ”

"But since there is such a dark elf, why doesn't he take action now? The Dark Elves are about to attack again, and it is estimated that this attack will end miserably, and some of the Dark Elves will sleep forever in that camp, never to return home. ”

"According to the moral code of the dark elves that value their people and life, this intelligent dark elf should not stand by and see death without help, unless he is an outlier among the dark elves. ”

"The alien ...... among the dark elves", Al repeated it several times in his mouth, and his eyes lit up, "Spy! Isn't the alien among the dark elves the Shadow Clan!"

If you think backwards like this, everything can be understood. Not clever and wise, but everything is the plan of the Shadow Clan. They betrayed the Dark Elves' attack plan to the Northern Army, and saved so many Dark Elves as saviors when the Dark Elf army was in a desperate situation. ”

"And they have an explanation for sitting back and watching so many of their kindred die, on the one hand, they can explain to the northern army, and on the other hand, they can make the whole layout look more realistic, the dead who have died can no longer speak, but the remaining survivors will be more grateful to the Shadow Clan. ”

"I see, I see. Then there is a new question, why did the Shadow Clan do this, and what motives did they have?"

Thinking like this, a sneer appeared on Al's lips, "This is really a question to give, what are the people who bought people's hearts for? ”

Unlike humans, elves have never formed a unified nation, which is also related to their belief in nature. Just like wild beasts, they will form ethnic groups, and elves will also be divided into clans according to the boundaries of their surnames by blood relationship, and in terms of political form, it is somewhat similar to anarchism on the earth, with no clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, and a class system.

But according to custom, they are accustomed to obey the orders of the elders, so the patriarch of a clan still has considerable authority in orders.

"Originally, it was just a coincidence, and I had to seek the shelter of the dark elves, but I didn't expect that there was such a strange thing hidden in the dark elves, it seems that this underground world, no matter what kind of Longtan tiger's den, I have to break through and take a look. Al secretly made up his mind.

As the night deepened, the entire Moonlight Clan began to take action, dismantling the tents, sorting out the equipment and utensils, and preparing for the transfer. Al knew that it should be the patriarch of the Moonlight Clan who agreed to Nightingale's persuasion and began to act according to the plan. He and twenty others wore black cloaks and kept their faces firmly hidden. As the war became more and more fierce, the casualties of the dark elves increased, and the attitude of the dark elves towards humans became more and more unfriendly. Al and his party had no choice but to hide their identities so as not to cause any trouble.

By the time the Moonlight Clan's team was busy and finally stationed properly, it was already late at night, and the night was so thick that El couldn't even see his fingers.

Tonight's moonlight seems to be a little shy, hidden by the layers of clouds in the sky, like a bridegroom-to-be girl, half-covered and half-blocked on the earth, a little bleak, but more and more gentle.

Unconsciously, a mist rises, ethereal like smoke, and as sultry as a light veil, always obscuring people's sight, leaving only a vague outline for reverie.