Chapter 52: The Surprise Elf
The uncle shrugged his shoulders helplessly, there was no way, he thought that Ah Gu might be a person with a strange temperament, so he didn't say any more.
Ah Gu was also a little panicked in his heart, thanks to suppressing Frey in momentum, otherwise once he let these Holy Light Army know that he was an undead...... If nothing else, at least another big war!
"Let's let the two of them play!, let's catch fish!" said Agu, pulling out the Nine Dragons Stick from the ruby ring.
When he fought the mountain god before, the Nine Dragons stick was lost at the entrance of the cave, and was picked up by an unknown guest and handed over to Ah Gu.
The two dug an ice hole about one meter in diameter on the surface of the lake, only to find that they did not bring fishing tools.
The two big men looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing.
"What can you do?" Frey asked.
"Huh. How can I be stumped by a small fishing rod as a great magician?, look at me!" said Ah Gu confidently.
In Frey's expectant gaze, Bone pulled out a fist-sized piece of metal from the ruby ring.
"It's ...... It's a super precious metal! what are you doing with it?" asked Uncle Frey.
"You wait and see! Alchemy, form change!" A golden magic array appeared in Ah Gu's hand, and the originally hard Mo Wujin was deformed like dough, and finally turned into a black fishing rod about one meter and a half.
Frey's face was expressionless, this is probably the most expensive fishing rod in the world.
Ah Guyou took out a silver coin, and using the same alchemy, the silver coin turned into a strand of silver.
"Wait a minute, it's easy to break with a silver thread!" Frey said.
Ah Gu pondered for a moment and took out the alchemy notes left by Haiqisi.
After a few glances, it dawned on me.
"It turns out that silver and these metals can greatly strengthen the toughness! I'll try it!" said Agu, taking out two pieces of thumb-sized metal from the ruby ring and blending them into silver wires.
"You try it again?" said Bone tossed the silver wire to Frey.
Frey's hands were forced, and he slammed into it, and the slender silver filament was intact.
"That's amazing! I didn't expect His Excellency to know alchemy!" Frey sighed.
"Where, where, I learned a little bit of fur with my friends before!" Ah Gu's words were not polite, but about alchemy, he really only had a little bit of fur.
But as Frey sounded, he felt "how can this man be so modest".
At this time, Nina and the nameless guest are tired from a snowball fight and come to rest.
The corners of Nina's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.
The nameless guest smiled, and the few who put down all their disguises.
"These two people, maybe they can do it!" Ah Gu's gaze drifted over the two of them.
The nameless guest's face burned at Ah Gu's gaze.
"I'll just say that this girl is good, think about it! Maybe it can be done! And people's life span is related to their own strength, forty years old is a young man in this continent!" Ah Gu said in the ear of the nameless guest.
The nameless guest squinted at Ah Gu: "I said brother, when did you change your career to become a matchmaker?"
"I'm doing this for your own good!
The icy wind blew through Ah Gu's face, and the world was quiet.
Ah Gu looked at the sky with two eyes, since his resurrection in the past few months, there have been few such peaceful days, especially after having Ni Ke, this girl is simply a good thing, she can be targeted by the devil wherever she goes, who can stand this?
The nameless guest also sat down, since the tragedy broke out on him, he rarely had such free time, looking at the sky like Ah Gu, muttering to himself: "I don't know, what is above the sky! If there is a chance, I really want to go up and have a look!"
Nina deliberately came to the side of the nameless guest: "His Majesty the Pope tells us that above the sky is the place where the gods live, and good people will ascend to the kingdom of God after death and receive eternal life!"
"Lie to a child!" said Agu.
"Actually, I don't believe in it either!" God, does it really live above our heads?" Nina also looked at the sky.
Clear, beautiful!
Frey saw that all three of them looked up at the sky, and subconsciously raised their heads, but they didn't see anything.
"Who is your Pope?" asked Akuru suddenly.
Nina smiled and said: "An old woman who is almost a hundred years old, usually very strict, but has a good heart, likes to tell stories, and always talks about how beautiful she was when she was young!"
Frey said: "That's not what His Majesty the Pope said himself, His Majesty the Pope was young, but he was a famous beauty on this continent! Countless people are crazy about it! That kind of beauty, not only men, but even women can't control it." It's a pity that the years are not forgiving!"
The men were talking, completely oblivious to the fact that the two men were staring at them in the woods next to the glacial lake.
"Let's go back! What's the use of you staring at them?" said an old man.
The other person had silver hair and dark skin, and it was the two people sent by the "Jeo" organization to subdue the mountain god, but after the Red Demon battle, the two were missing.
"You've been missing for the past few days, and I thought you had been sold to a brothel!" said the old man.
The dark elf Luya looked at the old man, and her eyes were full of contempt: "That's why you visit the brothel every day?
The old man's face turned red, and he coughed lightly twice to cover it up.
"I've been secretly following that black-robed man who calls himself Ah Gu for the past two days! This person is mysterious and dangerous! I'll investigate a little!" Luya said.
"Did you find anything then?" asked the old man.
"The reason why I was able to defeat the Red Demon this time was because of the exorcism spell cast by this Bone!" Luya said.
"I haven't heard of it!" said the old man.
"Of course you haven't heard of it, because this magic was lost 10,000 years ago!" Lua said in a deep voice.
"10,000 years!!," the old man exclaimed.
Luya punched him in the ribs: "Be quiet, look for death!"
The old man bent over in pain, tears of pain in his eyes!
"10,000 years is too long for you humans, but ...... for us elves"
"It's the Dark Elves!"
Luya stepped on the back of the old man's head and said in a cold voice, "Will you die if you don't say a word?"
"You go on! You go on!"
"I've seen this magic in the chronicles of the elves! Roughly speaking, 10,000 years ago, there was an unprecedented great war between the demon world and the human world! But he didn't pass it down, and when he died, the spell was lost......"
"But this magic that has been lost for 10,000 years has appeared in this era!" said the old man.
"So I'm curious about who he is!" Lua said.
"By the way, you went to join the fight. I thought you would stab the Red Demon at a critical moment, how do you know that you will fight soy sauce from beginning to end, what is the point of your participation in the war?" the old man suddenly complained.
Luya waved her hand and threw something on the ground: "You take this back to your life, I still have to look at this man!"
The old man looked at the ground, and it was a block of ice, and an arm was wrapped in it.
"This ...... It's ......"
"Hmm! The Red Devil's arm! I took the opportunity to cut it off after the old magician used the forbidden spell. Lua had an extra black dagger in her hand.
It looks mediocre, but without an exorcism spell, he directly cut off the body of the red devil, and he knew with his toes that it was not ordinary.
"Although I didn't catch the experiment, I got the arm of the Great Demon! It's worth the trip, then I'll withdraw first! Be careful yourself!" the old man said.
"Don't worry! With my ability, no one can keep me if I want to go!" Lua said nonchalantly.
The old man turned to leave.
Just then, there was a cheer from the lake.
It turned out to be a big fish transferred by Ah Gu.
"Alas, the pleasure of men is so simple!" said Lua, half-lying on a branch.
......
The old man soon came to the official road, which was from Icefish City to the Glacier Lake.
Just when he was complacent, two people passed by on white horses.
The old man looked at the faces of the two of them, both of them were men, unusually handsome, not like humans, with turbans, dressed in golden silk robes, with knives at their waists, bows hanging from their horses, and a few feathered arrows sparsely in the quiver.
One of them suddenly turned his head to look at the old man, and the old man was shocked, where did these two people come from?
At the same time, the corner of his eye swept on the saber of the two, and his face suddenly changed.
The knife, from the blade to the handle, the whole body is dark green, crystal clear, just like a work of art, the blade is slightly curved, the arc is smaller than the prairie scimitar, the shape of the knife is light and thin, but very sharp.
There is only one race on the continent for those who possess such weapons.
"No, it's an elf! I'm going back and tell Lua to run!" the old man's face remained silent, and he was about to turn back, when suddenly a strong wind swept through his ears, and a translucent dark green arrow shot through his head.
"Can you, old man, tell me why you have the aura of a dark elf!" said a man.
His tone was soft, and if it weren't for the fact that he was now drawing his bow and arrows, the old man would have thought that he was a good young man.
"Glazed iron is a specialty of the elves. I wonder why elves appear in the realm of humans?" the old man asked rhetorically.
The male elf smiled and suddenly released the arrow.
The old man thought of dodging, only to feel the breeze blowing, a sharp pain in his thigh, and when he looked down, his thigh had been pierced by an arrow like dark green glass.
"Weapons made of glazed iron, you are nobles among the elves!" cried the old man, clutching his legs.
Don't look at the old man's age, but he is also a strong man who has just stepped into the second class, and he can't even stop someone's arrow.
"Tell me, where is the dark elf? I won't kill you?" the male elf still had a gentle smile on his face, but that kind of look was like looking at an ant, and there was no emotional fluctuation.
The old man stood up little by little, and with a movement of his hands, a pair of short knives slipped out of his sleeves: "You want to kill her!