Half-elves are generally a mix of humans and elves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The difference in appearance between the two is almost the smallest of all races, and the elves are probably more handsome in comparison, with the pointed pinna of the ears.

Half-elves are almost indistinguishable from humans, except that the pointed ears that can still be seen reveal their identity.

Within the sight of the old ghost, the figure of a half-elf was revealed at this time, and he looked at it for a while, and then followed directly.

This land is crowded enough, and the density of the number of legends is terrifying enough, but fortunately, although all the forces have formed an alliance with each other and have become an offensive and defensive alliance in the preliminary sense, they may still want to stab themselves in the back.

Although the forces are gathered here, they have established their own camps, which can also be seen in one or two.

Like Yellow Fang, the ridiculous fence wall is useless, but it may be like being separated from others, or it may just be a little bit of security within you, so you build it.

The fence, with almost no protection, could have been leaned on by the bear goblins......

The old ghost used to be a tailgator...... Oh no, this camp that followed the confused swordsman Phonks into this camp, with Phonks in front of him, was not afraid of anything.

After all, Phonks' unscrupulous legendary swordsman's aura had directly blocked the old ghost's already negligible fluctuations without a trace.

But this time it's different.

This half-elf who came from the path left by the camps was different.

The half-elf had a rabbit in his hand and a bow and arrow, and looked like he had just returned from hunting.

The old ghost could see at a glance that this half-elf who came over was just a high-level professional, and following her, there was no natural protection for the confused swordsman.

In this chaotic camp, the aura of all kinds of strong people is chaotic, and there is no one else to cover it, and if you don't pay attention to the old ghost, you may be directly forced out by the aura of unknown origin somewhere.

It could be a secret contest between two legends, or a potion conflict caused by someone's experimental accident, in short, anything is possible.

At least when I came in with the Confused Swordsman, there were at least five lines of sight and the temptation that followed—of course, all of which were aimed at the Swordsman Phonks.

Naturally, they were also blocked back by the swordsman one by one, and the confused swordsman was not confused at all.

And the reason why the old ghost is so worried about following a half-elf is simple......

This is a group of slave hunting gangs, and the object of enslavement is the moon elves, although they haven't done it yet, but this is already a sure thing, and a group of half-elves suddenly appeared in it...... Isn't that inconsistent?

The old ghost didn't believe that the other people believed that the half-elves were here to help them......

The suspicions received by the half-elves were not uncommon, regardless of what they really wanted to do - it was a fact of race.

When they were born half-elves, their connection with elves was simply unbreakable.

But even so, the old ghost still decided to follow this half-elf, or that reason, a group of half-elves suddenly appeared out of a group of people with ill intentions towards the moon elves...... Anyone can see the meaning of this.

Half-elf god!

The old ghost's heart fluctuated slightly, but his movements were not half a minute slower.

Even though it was certain that two gods were involved in it in a short period of time, the old ghost still didn't want to give up.

For the sake of Duo Duoli's condition, the old ghost actually has not many choices......

It can be seen that the side represented by the half-elves is not treated very well in this camp, and if you compare, it may be even worse than the group of goblins who everyone wants to step on their feet when they see it.

The half-elf that the old ghost followed can be seen from what happened along the way.

Before half of the ground was crossed, there were already three waves of people coming to find fault.

The old ghost looked at the half-elf's eyes becoming colder and colder, and he had a plan in his heart.

Not to mention anything else, the discord between this gang temporarily allied by unknown external forces is almost on the surface!

After the third wave of unknown big men came over and sprayed feces all over his mouth, seeing the dangerous light in the eyes of the half-elves, the old ghost knew that the situation was not good.

The half-elf was clearly not a calm man, and after a kick to the foul man who was full of foul language, the surroundings calmed down for a short time.

Then, the man's fox friends and dog friends surrounded him, the half-elf snorted coldly, without the slightest fear, and held the scimitar on his leg in his hand as soon as he turned his hand, and confronted a group of human men with cold eyes.

The rabbit that the half-elf woman had gone out hunting before was also thrown to the ground haphazardly.

The old ghost had a headache when he saw this.

The discord between the half-elves and the other slave hunting gangs was something he had expected early on, but the tension directly here was something he hadn't expected.

He leaned back slightly, he planned to wait until a few people really started to move, or he should think about finding another place to find a letter.

This half-elf, sure enough, is a target in such a place, and anyone who looks at it wants to go up and try their weapons to see if they are sharp.

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

There was a round of applause, and the situation changed.

In the camp behind a group of scum men, a human man with a vulture face walked out, and his vulture nose didn't look like a good person.

When the half-elf saw the person, his face changed, and he didn't see his face change when he was surrounded by more than a dozen people, but now he was a little flustered.

"Lord Temple, I didn't expect to alarm you. ”

She bowed slightly, although she was very ashamed of the person in front of her, but with his legendary strength alone, it was not something she could overcome.

The man named Temple looked at the half-elf with an inscrutable smile on his face.

It's like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He glanced at the abandoned prey on the ground, and casually asked, "Did Miss Rebecca go out and try her hand at archery?" ”

At a glance, he saw that the rabbit-like prey was pierced by an arrow, which would make the rabbit very painful, but it would make the prey drain the blood in the body faster, and the follow-up treatment would be more convenient.

"I have some doubts, though, that Miss Rebecca didn't just go out and try her archery. ”

He chuckled lightly, with bad intentions.

"What do you mean, Lord Temple," Rebecca, the half-elf, changed her face, and she sensed the malice from the other party.

"It may be true that you went out hunting, but I suspect that you also gave some information to our 'kindred' of the moon elves by the way!"

The smile on Temple's face completely disappeared, and he looked at the subordinates around him who were only besieging but didn't dare to make a move, and whispered, "Don't tie up Miss Rebecca yet!"

"Then send it to the camp, and I'm going to interrogate it properly!"

The latter sentence completely exposed his mind.

When his subordinates heard this, they laughed maliciously.