The Great Barrier Reef should not have been foggy in October, but this morning the fog was so thick that it enveloped the entire island.

Elenne also felt a little uneasy, she had never seen such a fog in her life. What made her feel that something was going on was that the inhabitants of the city were busy, the women were packing their things, and the men were wiping their weapons.

Several of her neighbors were also busy, and the troll brothers were wiping the prismatic spears, and then placed them one by one in their special rucksacks, the neat blades of the spears reflecting the cold glow, as if they were about to pierce the fog.

The Tustas slammed their huge hands against the stakes, their hands now wrapped in a grey ribbon soaked with sweat and mist.

The most unusual of all were the siren sisters, who today sat quietly on the roof and sang softly, instead of the usual noise.

Weevil-totle-tortoises and spiny-tailed alligator warriors, carrying heavy horn hammers, lined up in front of the city gates.

The women, as they packed up their things, cursed and chased after the half-grown children, who were dragging hammers of all sorts, large and small, and dragged them back to the house, but when they turned around, the children ran out with their weapons in tow and stood behind the warriors.

"What happened?"

Ellene came out and asked a woman who was dragging a child of about ten years old, who was struggling with her mother with her horn hammer on the ground and her feet on the ground, even if it was a woman, the strength of the weevil turtle man was not small, and the child was dragged back step by step by his mother, leaving two rows of trailing marks along the way, and the horn hammer made a small pit in the ground.

"The humans are here, let's go back to the house. The woman saw that it was the pretty elf who was questioning, and reminded her to hide in the house.

"Did humans attack the Great Barrier Reef? Did humans make this fog?"

"It's the cunning humans, I don't know what tricks they are playing this time, but the men can handle it, so the girl should go back to the house. ”

"Maybe I can help. "Ellene rejected the mother's kindness, she had been a warrior since the day she became a magician, and warriors would not hide from battle.

"I can help too. The weevil tortoise child took advantage of his mother's distraction, broke free from his grip, dropped a word cruelly, dragged his horn hammer, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

"You turtle son, get back to the old lady! The shell has not grown hard, what can you do to help, the battle is an adult's business!"

The son, who had finally been caught, ran to the front again, and the mother of the weevil turtle stomped her feet in a hurry and shouted.

"He's going to be a great fighter, and I'm going to go ahead and see how I can help." Erlene looked at the child's vanishing back, smiled sweetly, said goodbye to the woman, and walked in the direction of the gate.

She likes the fighting spirit of the residents.

The humans have indeed come to clean up this group of pirates, and unlike the previous large army attacks, this time they have made some arrangements.

It's really not easy for this group of cunning pirates to set up this city, no wonder the first few attacks were unsuccessful, but these guys have a lot of good things to hide.

Berrier thought to himself.

Berrier is a thief, a thief hidden in the shadows, and as the vanguard of this siege operation, he has entered the pirate's den last night and made some exploration. This search made him sigh at the arrangement of these robbers.

Solid stone walls, smoke towers, and a huge cistern are just a few of the pirates' set-ups.

Berrill stomped on the wet seaweed beneath his feet, and the grass that had been piled up for a while emitted the smell of muddy peculiar to plant corruption as he strained under his feet, and Berrill slapped his nose in disgust.

That's a terrible place!

In the confined space, the smell could not be dissipated for a moment, and Berrill cursed and shifted his position.

I knew I wouldn't have taken this job, but the harvest was good. Berrier touched a few magic crystals in his arms, feeling a little proud, this was his harvest last night. Remembering that he easily entered the largest house last night, not only found a place to store his belongings, but also made him discover a secret passage, a secret passage leading to the underground.

But that secret passage can't be used either, that pool has also been poisoned, and it should be easy for those elites to clean up this group of pirates.

Berrill thought about his arrangement in the dark tunnel, and his heart was a little more proud. He Berrill is one of the few five-bell thieves in the thieves' guild (with a bell on his body to hide and act without making a sound), and he is also a junior magician of the earth system, especially good at setting traps, and last night he buried a few poison gas bombs in the secret tunnel, which will be released when people step on it.

However, it is really unpleasant for Boyle to be promoted to the sixth bell, not just with the convenience of that wind magic, he is not half as good as himself in the trap layout, and his combat ability is not strong, he goes everywhere to find a man and pretends to be innocent in front of him, it is really **********!

Thinking of something unpleasant, Beryl's hand left the magic crystal tied around his waist as if the sparkling gems had lost their appeal.

He poked half of his face out of the tower where he was hiding, revealing a triangular eye that was extremely obscene, observing the situation below. Although the fog is thick, it does not prevent the observation of trained thieves. However, what he saw shocked the Wuling thief, who had always been calm.

Oh my God, he saw an elf!

This discovery gave his little eyes a bright light, a light full of greed.

It's really a love affair!

Berrier looked around again, and the women were so busy packing up and chasing the children that they didn't notice the tower.

He waited for the fat weevil turtle woman to turn and enter the house, then rolled over and slipped down the tower, blatantly touching the roof in the direction the elf had left.

But the goto-brained thief didn't notice that there were big eyes watching his movements from the tree next to him, perhaps because he had forgotten that there was a child hiding from the tree, an acanthocandile child who had climbed into the tree to avoid his mother.

When the thieves left, the little kid climbed down from the tree with a horn hammer and followed him, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Although the population of this robber's den is small, it occupies a large area, and because it is located on the sea, many fruit trees are planted in the city, and these fruit trees are old and grow tall and luxuriant. Moreover, at this time the men of the city had gathered at the gate, and the women had all taken refuge in their houses, except for a few half-grown children running around, so to speak, there was no one around.

Ellene walked alone in the shade of the trees, and although she had been here for a few days, she had been meditating in the hut, and she was not familiar with the environment, and the child had long since run away, and she could not find the direction of the gate for a while.

The vigilance she had cultivated since she was a child in the forest and the vigilance of being a high-level magician had made her aware of a threat looming around her.

Is it stealth? Ellene felt like she was being targeted by the Night Watcher. She couldn't help but think of the time she had played tricks on Luke, and laughed as a fire-based detection magic quietly unleashed.

Behind a tree not far behind her, Berrill was staring at the lone elf with wolf-like eyes.

When the elf reached the foot of another tree, Berrill turned into a dark shadow and pounced, he had already replaced the dagger in his left hand with a drugged handkerchief, he did not want to hurt the watery man.

The surrounding fog was disturbed by his figure, but he didn't notice a faint red light flashing as he passed through the fog, and then dimmed behind him.

Closer, five yards from the elf's back, the corners of Beryl's mouth curled into a smile peculiar to a demonic one. Just as he was about to pounce and hug the elf, a dazzling red circle flashed at the elf's feet, and the red circle instantly expanded in all directions, turning into a ring of fire and slamming into Beryl.

With a muffled grunt, Berrill was sent flying away by the thrust.

"Magician!" Berrill was taken aback by the other man's beating, he recognized the magic.

"How does it feel to 'resist the Ring of Fire'? and this 'Flame Shackles'. A light voice came, and Berrill suddenly felt uncomfortable, and rolled on the ground, and threw himself aside, but as soon as he threw himself off the ground, a flash of fire had already wrapped around his body, and he was pulled with momentum, and fell to the ground again.

As he struggled to get up from the ground, he found that his hands were already tied.

"Look where you're going, is it so easy to hide from 'Gaze On'?" The voice reached Beryl's ears again, and Beryl followed the fire attached to him, and saw that the elf was holding the "flame shackles" with one hand, and with the other hand gathered a fireball and smashed it.

The fireball was not big, but it burned all of Beryl's hair, and Ellene still had a habit of burning her hair.

A burnt smell rushed to his nose, but Berrill didn't snort, muttering and chanting magic. In his small eyes, a yellow light could be seen flashing under the elf's feet, and a piece of dirt beneath her feet suddenly turned into a small swamp.

"Swamp Technique" Beryl's favorite magic used as a trap, although it is not very powerful, but as long as the elf's foot suddenly falls into the mud, it will definitely be frightened and interrupt the "flame shackles" that are being maintained, and he will be able to resume his actions, and maybe even make the opponent suffer a "magic backlash".

But to his disappointment, after the swamp was formed, the elves did not sink in, but instead drifted off the ground.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, it just so happened that I detected the fluctuation of your earth-based mana, and it just so happened that I knew that there was a very nasty magic in the earth-based system, so I cast the levitation beforehand. ”

The abacus was wrong, Berrier snorted this time, unable to move his hands, and suddenly he kicked with his left foot, and a broken arrow shot from the sole of his shoe towards the elf.

"It's a little trick. Ellene frowned, spat out two spells in her mouth, and swung out a "Flame Bird" with her right hand and slammed into the flying short arrow in an arc, the short arrow passed through the disembodied "Flame Bird", but the impact of this magic missed the trajectory and did not hit Elena, but the arc of the "Flame Bird" remained unchanged, and it hit Beryl's leg and exploded.

By the time the flames had dissipated, Beryl's two calves had been scorched.

Erinee didn't attack the opponent's body because the impact of the fire magic would break the "Flame Shackles" and she would keep her alive.

His hair was burned, his feet were burned, and his hands were sizzled by the "flame shackles", and the thieves, who had no power to fight back, immediately cursed at the elf.

The nasty words made Erlene frown, wondering if she should throw a fireball at her to shut up. But not far away came a childish shout:

"Bad guy human, I want to hurt my elf sister, I'll fight, bah!"

Although Beryl is agile, the Acanthiles are also a race that is good at running on land, and a strong Acanthocandile can run at speeds of up to 100 kilometers per hour in short distances, so the little Acanthighur quickly catches up with the thief.

I saw him leap high, holding his horn hammer high, and screaming in his mouth, and with a blow he scooped the tragic human thief, and then his tail swept aside.

Ellene was surprised to find that the small child had broken her "flaming shackles" with this sweep, and the human thief could not do anything after struggling for a while.

"Sister Elf, the human villain was defeated by me, oh also, I, Bogush, finally saved the beauty heroically today. ”

Hearing these childish words, Ellene burst out laughing.

The people here are really nice.