I don't know how many times, Al will recall in his sleep the years of iron and blood, sword and sword. I don't know how many times, he silently deduced the battles he had personally experienced in his memory, looking for the slightest possibility of victory.

Looking back on that past life, there were many doubts about El, and as he learned more about the Dark Elves, Dwarves, Orcs, and the past history, these mysteries grew more and more, to the point that El found them incredible.

And the nightingale also gave Al an accurate answer to the question he had just asked.

"How can there be a lot of them, these big guys are too edible. ”

Sure enough, this mutant lizard is huge, and it must consume a lot of food, which is also in line with the laws of nature.

"What about nightingales, are there many such mutant lizards, or do you dark elves have mastered the methods of breeding and breeding such mutant lizards?", Al asked again.

Nightingale glanced at Al, "Why are you so concerned about this mutant lizard all of a sudden?" This mutant lizard is obviously abnormal, although we don't know how they came into being, how can we deliberately breed this lizard, this is a blasphemy against nature." ”

Al nodded, this was the code of conduct of the Dark Elves in line with his perception. This kind of distorted and unnatural creatures, the dark elves will only use and drive them, and will never deliberately cultivate them.

"So what happened to cause the entire national identity of the dark elves to change a hundred and eighty degrees?", Al thought silently in his heart.

"Does this have anything to do with the dark magicians?"

The road was harder than Al had expected, especially one that was dark, oppressive, and boring. The human beings who followed El down to the ground are all war-hardened elite warriors, and their psychological endurance is particularly strong, if ordinary people repeatedly walk in the dark for a day and a night, they have to be careful to avoid falling into the ground, and they have to have psychological problems.

It's just that no matter how difficult the road is, there will always be a day when it will be finished, and when Al numbly and mechanically takes a step down, ready to step to the next step, the teaching does not feel like stepping on the air, but stomps straight on the ground. Al was stunned for a long time before he reacted: there were no steps, he had already passed through the cave and stepped into the deepest underground world.

However, the surroundings were still pitch black, and seemed to be no different from the cave. An unspeakable fear rose in Al's heart, a fear of darkness that was engraved in the bones of humans. And this fear Al was deeply aware of and remembered when he was imprisoned in the black prison of the Inquisition.

More than 70% of human information comes from the eyes. And when the endless darkness abolishes the function of the eyes, the lack of information creates human ignorance, which in turn leads to incompetence, and finally causes the deepest fear hidden in the bottom of people's hearts.

Luckily, fear and loneliness, two of humanity's most terrible enemies, now have to face only one of them, and in that sense, Al is in a much better position than in the Black Prison.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Al, the underground world is not all dark. Unexpectedly, the voice of pandan grass came from the darkness, and although he stammered, the help contained in it still touched Al deeply.

"Thank you, pandan. Although he is still young, he can already take care of people like this, and he is really empathetic. It's not like an older lady who is so old and doesn't know where to live. Al thanked earnestly, stabbing Nightingale again.

There was a "crackling" sound in the darkness like bones loosening, and the nightingale's mournful voice: "Al, I see that your bones are itching again, don't you? Do you want me to help you loosen your bones?" ”

And pandan grass hurriedly said: "Actually, in fact, pandan grass didn't think of it." This is what my mother specially instructed us, and she said that human beings will inevitably be uncomfortable in this dark environment, and she wants us to take good care of you. ”

Only then did Al suddenly realize that it was the patriarch who was good at dancing with long sleeves, and only a human spirit like her who had experienced human feelings and sophistication, and would also take into account the environmental adaptation of aliens. And two naïve little girls like pandan and nightingale, rarely take this into account.

In the darkness came the voice of the nightingale again: "Oh, pandan grass, why are you comforting this abominable human." Would a black-hearted and thick-faced person like him be afraid?"

"But my mother said that Mr. Al is in a foreign country and is unfamiliar with life, so he needs comfort?"

Al immediately said: "Pandan grass, don't listen to your sister, I, now be careful that my liver is fluttering, but I need to be comforted." You, don't learn from your sister when you grow up, it's so annoying to be ruthless and bloodless and tearless. Before he finished speaking, there was a gust of fist wind in the dark night, and El, who couldn't see it, could dodge, and was directly hit in the face by a punch.

The punch was not strong, but it accurately hit the position of the eyebrow bone acupoint, and it hurt so much that Al burst into tears. It is really worthy of the elves who have honed their martial arts for a long time, and this punch is accurately positioned and impartial, showing the outstanding boxing skills of Nightingale.

"Al, shut your foul mouth!", the nightingale shouted in exasperation. I've been arguing with Al all the way, and if I suddenly open my mouth to comfort him, wouldn't it weaken my momentum?" the little girl thought a little awkwardly.

After arguing all the way and walking for a long time, Al estimated that he had walked for another whole day and a night, while the large army only stopped for a short rest. And during this period, the Dark Elf army also fell apart, and the various clans left one after another, returning to their own clan's inherent territory, and gradually, only the Moonlight Clan remained.

Al gritted his teeth, feeling the loss of strength. He hadn't eaten for almost a day, which wasn't a big problem, and the worst thing was that he hadn't drunk water for almost a day. Due to the lack of food and water, the entire Moonlight Clan implemented a rationing system, and although Nightingale wanted to give a share of his food and water to El, he gritted his teeth and refused.

In terms of physique, the Dark Elves are much stronger than humans, and can go without food or drink for more than ten days, but El does not want to give other Dark Elves special treatment, or the bad impression of being delicate.

He came here to seek refuge, not to be a guest and be an uncle.

And when the whole army turned around a large circle of stone walls and suddenly turned into a huge cavern, what appeared in front of El was a beautiful scenery that could never be seen on the ground.

The sporadic fluorescence loomed in the darkness, as if the brilliant galaxy was reflected here.