Chapter 182: The Dryad Serthy
"It's an intelligent life, but it's hiding its head and showing its tail!" Dawn couldn't help but snort coldly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info just wanted to take out the Demon Breaking Spear, but Messiah remembered that its machine spirit was being detained by Bai Ze at this time, so he could only reluctantly put it back and replaced it with a talisman.
"Go up and down, peel off, the mountain is attached to the ground, and the thick is down!" Dawn raised his hand casually, and a piece of animal skin talisman paper flew towards Han Sel, and the talisman shattered into dots of light as soon as it touched the werewolf's body, and the image of a huge mountain collapsing appeared, and the effect of the green venom that shrouded Han Sel's body was also easily solved.
"Huh?" a pleasant voice came from the corner of the barracks, and then a dark green javelin flew towards the morning light.
"Carving insect skills, dare to take it out and sacrifice it!" Dawn took out the guard spear and casually tossed the javelin aside, not waiting for him to make a move. Hansel's furious figure had already rushed to the place where the enemy was hiding, and then there were several muffled sounds of weapons and wolf claws colliding, and the enemy who had been hiding his body was forced to be exposed.
"What is this, centaur?" Guna exclaimed at the sight of the enemy from afar.
No wonder she was surprised, this kind of monster with an upper body similar to an elf, but a lower body with an elk body is unheard of. Dawn has seen its image in some fantasy works of secular society, this monster called the Dryad cannot be found in the orthodox mythological monster lineage, but I didn't expect to see it today.
"Foolish mortals, shut up!" the half-human, half-deer creature suddenly spoke, and his voice was as gentle as the Dawn they had just heard, "I am the High Elf of the First Garrison of the Isle of Man, Sersie, and tell me your name and purpose?"
Dawn couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, the Isle of Man was another name for the Isle of Man in ancient times. As for the First Garrison Regiment, he also knew something about it in the memories provided by Bai Ze. The camp where his group is now located is the original station of the First Legion. However, in Ruilin's memory, he did not find the existence of such a monster, which means that this high-ranking elf who called herself Sercy must have appeared after Ruilin left the Isle of Man.
"We are members of the Pendragon family, and we are here to seek cooperation!" Kevin couldn't help but respond when he saw Chenxi was a little stunned.
"Pendragon, I have never heard of it, when can humans enter the garden of the gods with such impunity?" said Sersi with some arrogance, and the contempt in his words made everyone feel extremely angry.
"I'm more curious, when did something like you appear in the elven army?" Dawn couldn't help but sneer when she heard this.
"Despicable human, I'm just ......" Sersi seemed to be touched by Dawn's words, and couldn't help but be annoyed when she heard it.
"Noise, let's take it down!" Chenxi knew that this kind of guy who had not asked about the world for thousands of years had nothing to talk about, so he gave the left and right Shi a look in the interval between the other party's words. Several people suddenly attacked, and they successfully flipped her to the ground with an angry and surprised expression. Guna, who had hunting experience, took out a cow tendon lock directly from her backpack and neatly tied her up on all fours.
"Mean, what about your warrior spirit, you ......," the dryad chattered even though he was tied to the ground. But a sharp spear was nailed directly to the grass in front of her head, and the sharp spearhead reflected the cold light before she was temporarily quiet.
"This ...... This is Brun's spear, a gift he received when he joined the army, where did you get it!" Sessi, who closed his mouth, finally calmed down a little, but also saw the elven pattern engraved on Dawn's guard spear. The familiar mark made her cry out excitedly.
"Hey, you know this spear, so you're a friend!" Dawn couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect to run into Bren's acquaintance in such a situation.
"Despicable human, this is Bren's most precious treasure, and he will never give it away. What happened to him?" said Sercy, struggling to get up, but was just pitifully doing useless work on the ground.
"Bren is a great friend, even though we have only been together for a very short time!" Dawn didn't care about the dryad's struggles this time, just crouched aside and said slowly. He began in the Black Forest and ended with the elven mage Quinn in the fairy tunnel, and recounted the past as briefly as possible.
"Is Brun dead too, is everyone dead...... Cersei gradually quieted down when she heard the news, and when she heard the news of Brun's death, she couldn't help but feel sad, and she could see that the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.
"If I'm not mistaken, Bren and the others must have been exiled, what does this have to do with your First Garrison!" Dawn asked in a whisper as she untied Sercy's ropes and simply sat down beside her.
"Our elves were created in ancient times by the goddess Danu using the Fal Stone, so our numbers have been basically constant since the beginning of our existence. Sersi said in some silence, as if she wanted to vent her sadness in this way, "Each of our clansmen knows each other basically, especially warriors like me and Brun!"
"Warrior?"
"Although the elves are created, this creation carries with it a kind of uncertainty. So the elves are born different. Sersi explained softly, "Not all clansmen are good at fighting, and there are only a few people like us who can become warriors!"
Dawn nodded in agreement, except for living weapons like giants created for the purpose of war, I am afraid that no race will be born warlike. In terms of size and combat power, the elves are more inclined to service and craftsmanship than war.
"When the Goddess created us, the giants were born warriors, and the Protoss were born stewards. We are servants and craftsmen, and elves and some of the Upper Terrans are the lowest class of labor gatherers. Sersi's words confirmed what Dawn had in mind. At that time, the four major races that made up the Danu god system really had their own hierarchies, which was like the caste system in the Indian Brahmin god system.
"Then why did you become soldiers?" said Guna who didn't know much about the elves, and couldn't help but wonder when she heard this.
"Because of the rebellion of the Giants, our queen at that time stood firmly on the side of the Protoss. That's why we had to pick up our weapons and go to the battlefield. At its peak, the elves were only about 100,000, and less than a third of them had the talent for fighting. Buren and I were among the first to be selected, and before that I was a gardener, and Buren was an architect!" Sercy recalls with a little less sadness and more nostalgia.