PS: Before I knew it, I had written fifty chapters, admiring myself.

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On the main road of the elven tribe, Liu Yifan sat on the roof of the treehouse left by his parents.

Although the treehouse was theoretically his, he had never been there.

The roof, which had never been cleaned before, was covered with moss.

Liu Yifan looked curiously at the branch clansmen who were wandering back and forth in the tribe.

The clansmen of the Ian branch are the most similar to the elven patriarchs. In appearance, there is almost no difference.

But the Yeman branch, and the Negi branch, are a bit weirder.

The Yaman branch were not very tall, with sea-blue skin, pointed ears and long noses, and each wore a white hat on his head.

The Negi branch is the opposite, they have long waists and long legs, a dark complexion with a light blue tinge, cat-like pupils, a flat nose, and a long tail behind them.

"Avatar?" Liu Yifan said to himself as he looked at the group of Naji people who came over.

Each of the children in the Negi branch seemed to have a nervous look on their faces, probably because they had arrived in a strange place.

Just when Liu Yifan was maliciously wondering how the elven ancestors came up with these branches, a strange sound interrupted his thoughts.

There was a feeling of sourness in the voice, and the direction seemed to come from a member of the Negi branch below.

Liu Yifan was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but look at the Naiji child who was pressing his shoulder hard, with irrepressible pain on his low face.

Several of his companions around him, their faces were a little uneasy, they looked at each other, and then surrounded him in groups and whispered questions.

One of them inadvertently saw Liu Yifan on the roof, his eyes flashed with a hint of light, and the tail that had originally hung behind him was slightly cocked.

"Hi, do you need help. Liu Yifan and the Naiji people below glanced at each other, shook their hands and said hello.

Hearing someone speak, several Naiji people were a little tense, and they all turned their heads to look at Liu Yifan, and the Naiji people who were the first to find Liu Yifan coughed lightly and spoke.

"Thank you, my friend of the ancestral land, my companion is just a little unwell, just let our elders help him take a look later, don't bother you." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Liu Yifan carefully. Then he whispered something to his companion, and several people withdrew their gaze and walked in the direction of their residence.

Liu Yifan scratched his head, he just thought that the people in the Neji branch were weird, and he didn't think much about it.

......

The blue midday sun, through the gaps in the foliage, spilled down on the treehouse beneath his buttocks.

He suddenly seemed to have figured out something, took a deep breath, rolled over and landed on the platform extending from the treehouse, and with some hesitation, pushed open the door that had not been visited for a long time.

Since no one has been tending to it, the floor is slightly arched by the tangled branches.

In the treehouse, which was divided into two rooms, there were some furniture scattered around, and the plants in the trellises on the windowsill had long since dried up.

Liu Yifan stood at the door, thinking about whether to go in and have a look.

At this moment, on the wall against the trunk of the tree, a somewhat dull oil painting caught his attention.

He was stunned for a moment, walked around the tables and chairs that had fallen to the ground, and walked closer.

On the mottled picture, you can vaguely see that it is a man and a woman, hugging and laughing.

The man is tall, the pointed ears are the most eye-catching, but the face is not very clear, the woman who is embraced by the man is relatively petite, the corners of the mouth are raised with a hint of a smile, but the angle is a little strange, it seems that the painter deliberately hid her ears in the dark.

Liu Yifan looked at it for a moment, and was about to leave, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the oil painting, and from the perspective of looking up, the back of the oil painting seemed to exude a faint luminous light.

"Hmm, what's going on?" he reached out and touched it, and the seemingly flat picture was actually a little uneven. And the material of the oil painting is also a little strange, it seems to be a delicate animal skin.

After thinking for a moment, he put a rattan chair that had fallen to the ground at his feet, and gently removed the wooden strip that pressed the oil painting.

Then little by little, I took down the oil painting that was pasted on the wall of the branches.

Looking at the back of the oil painting, Liu Yifan was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that on the back of the animal skin, dense golden points of light kept moving.

He tentatively put his hand up, but he didn't expect the point of light to stop immediately. As soon as they took their hands away, they began to move around again.

“...... What kind of thing is this?" Liu Yifan wondered.

After rummaging for a long time, I really couldn't understand it, so Liu Yifan had to roll it into a roll and put it in his armspace, planning to return to his cabin and continue his research.

Later, he was intrigued, and searched carefully in the tree house, but unfortunately, there was nothing special anymore.

With a hint of puzzlement, Liu Yifan walked out of the tree house, grabbed the tree vine and jumped to the ground.

He jumped off without paying attention to the situation below, and unfortunately rubbed off the hat of a passing Yeman branch child.

I saw the blue Yaman child hurriedly covering the top of his bare head and bending down to pick up his hat.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't see you. Liu Yifan stood firm and hurriedly explained.

"You, why are you so careless. The Yeman child, who had put his hat back on his head, complained. Listening to the voice, it's still a girl.

Then she looked at Liu Yifan, who was a little embarrassed. He spoke again: "Forget it, don't be angry with you, my name is Emina, can you tell me where the people of our tribe went." ”

The little girl, who was very curious, was separated from the group without paying attention, and she walked around for a long time without finding it.

"Yeaman Emina? My name is Dr. Mu, and your people seem to have gone over there. Liu Yifan smiled, he looked at the little girl of the Yeman tribe in front of him, who was very similar to the Smurfs in the cartoon, and couldn't help but have a sense of intimacy, pointing to the southwest corner of the tribe and said.

Emina touched her big nose, and her sea-blue face was a little shy. "I came from over there, but I didn't look for them..."

Liu Yifan thought about it. "Forget it, I'm fine anyway, I'll take you there. ”

There was a hint of surprise in Emina's eyes. "That's great, thank you. ”

......

Inside one of the Elven tribe's treehouses.

"Gas, what did you do? A gloomy voice said.

"I... I don't know.ah.. I was suddenly a little overwhelmed just now...," the other voice explained.

"Hmph, you don't want to go out these days. Honestly stay in the house for me, and don't go there. The first voice said again, and then seemed to mutter, "That kid on the roof just now... Find a chance to get rid of it, the stakes are high, and there must be no mistakes. ”

"Yes. A third voice answered.