The news of the Knight Commander and the Elven General of the Blue Lion in a duel to decide whether the two sides would form an alliance quickly spread, and the elves sneered with disdain on their lips, they did not believe that anyone in the Blue Lion Kingdom could stop the heavy hammer of Mloth's fierce hatred, not even the notorious Blood Lion in the forest. The survivors of the Grey Lion began to feel uneasy, at first they thought that these elves had come with good intentions, but now they realized that in the eyes of the other party, they might be no different from the nezumi.

The witches loved to be boisterous, but even Kiri knew it wasn't a good time to show up, so they mingled with Lin into the crowd and watched what was happening in front of them. The Raven frowned, he wanted to put an end to this ridiculous decision, knowing that the dark heart of the underground could wake up at any moment, and that these humans and elves had time to fight each other. However, the Banshee grabbed the corner of the wizard's coat and shook her head at the latter, "Leave this to the Grand Duke first, he can handle it." Also, you will need to rest after the surgery. If the situation does go in the bad direction, it's not too late for you to act. The gray robe snorted coldly, but still accepted the statement. But this does not mean that everyone will accept it, especially those who are quite familiar with the Grand Duke.

"What are you kidding? Let that knight fight the elves? I didn't go to great lengths to bring you out of the ground to watch them duel!" said Krus, slapping the dwarf on the shoulder as he vented his frustration. The things in front of me are so ridiculous that even the well-informed demon descendants have never seen such a thing.

"Hey!" Archduke Hammer, visibly unhappy by his friend's actions, raised his hand to block Krus's hand, "You think I'm willing?" the leading elf didn't intend to help, and now he's at least willing to give us a chance. As long as Leon defeats him, Long Ears can't say any other excuse. Moreover, Lyon will win. ”

"Will you win? I'll tell you a hint from this short man with a beard growing to his head, he hasn't rested for at least two days, like us! Move your stone head and think about how much more you can do now, ah? Not to mention that he's just a mortal. The Demon Spawn yelled almost next to Andre's ear, pointing to Atwood, who was still pouring a flask on the side, "Also, aren't these long-eared bastards in the hands of this guy?

"Hiccup!" Green Rod burped, he got up from the deer's back drunken eyes, rubbed his eyes and looked at Krus, at this time, although the demon descendants had faded a little because of the fading of the demonic fire in their bodies, they could still see the difference from ordinary people. "Oh, either the wine made from this fruit is hallucinogenic or I see an unusual creature here. It's amazing, there's a fire flowing through you, but in your heart, what is that? Who taught you this, this ability?"

Clarus had only thought of the old elf as a drunkard, but Atwood's words caught his attention, and the Demonborn put down the dwarf and walked over to the greenstaff. "You, do you know what the energy is in me? have you seen other users of this energy?" his tone was agitated, his hands almost pulling the elf off the stag. If it weren't for the elves who were all looking forward to the general's duel, his move would have caused a sensation.

"Don't be nervous, my friend. Did you take your peace of mind to sake brewing? Well, it tastes good. Atwood escaped from Clarus's hands with a joke, and it was interesting to note that the Demon Spawn had not reduced the strength of his hands. The old elf hung the flask from his antlers, causing the stag to cry out in displeasure, and he stroked the top of his mount's head with one hand, and pointed the other to Clarus's chest, the green staff's oddly long index finger just against the latter's heart. "Ah, yes, I know the force. What do they call it? yes, they call it gas. Ha, it seems that I have a good memory. ”

"Chi, you call this thing, chi?" Karus chewed on the somewhat unfamiliar word over and over again, its pronunciation not coming from the language the Demons knew. "You mentioned them, who told you the name? Who else but me would use it, gas?"

Atwood looked down and was silent for a moment, and just when the Demon thought he was asleep, the old elf spoke, "Who? That's the most unique group of people I've ever met, some of them are humans, some of them are elves, and even Orcs and goblins, ha, I was really scared at the time." Greenstaff's eyes faded away, and the memories of the distant past became clearer, "But even so, even though their races are very different, I still think they are together." Their eyes, those eyes were filled with calm, as calm as deep in the forest on a summer afternoon. That's really, incredible, humans, elves, dwarves, there may be wise people in these races who can have such eyes once in a while, but it is too incongruous to appear in the goblins' eyes. Oh, I'm digressing, right? These people call themselves comers, and they don't look out of the ordinary, but they can do a lot of magical things, like running on water, and they don't even use any magic. It's all thanks to the gas. It was a power we didn't understand, different from magic and sorcery, different from the bestows of the gods and the power of demons, it came from ...... Well, they couldn't tell where the power came from. They said they were looking for something, but they couldn't tell what the characteristics of it were, so they had to try their luck while traveling. That's all I know. ”

"Come. "Another new word, the Demon Descendant walks away from the old elf, and he needs someone to sort out this newfound information. About Qi, and its users. It turns out that he is not the special one, so the old man is also a comer?Calus thought a lot, but the more he knew, the more things he didn't know, he felt the faint qi in his body, and wanted to find a way to exercise it to completely extinguish the demonic fire, he needed the help of the comer. But where do you go to find them?

"What you said is true?" asked the dwarf in a whisper as the killer walked away. He couldn't see any magical power in Krus, so he was at a loss for the conversation between the elves and the demons. Atwood shrugged, "Excuse me, my short friend." But then again, are you really sure that knight will win? I'm an elder, but I'm more of an advisor in the army, and if Mlos insists on doing it... You know, nobody likes chattering old guys. ”

"Ha, what do you say? Would you not have faith in Leon?If that were the case, would you leave that little fellow in his care?" andré patted his belly and laughed heartily.

"Hehe, your eyes are as sharp as the weapons of your people. Greenstaff shook his head and laughed with the dwarf.

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