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But from Loisal's face, William didn't see much sadness.

The next morning, before dawn and the valley was foggy and frosty, Loisal woke up early. He picked some fresh wild fruits from outside the valley and filled bags full of clean spring water for breakfast for the three of them.

Loisal and William ate the fruit in silence, and Delano peeled the peel and put the sweet and juicy fruit in his mouth, chewing and admonishing, "After we are gone, take good care of the house." ”

Loisal nodded vigorously.

Draenor changed his tone and said, "But you can't stay at home all the time. If there is any problem with the orc tribe, such as land drought, rockslides, etc., you also have to take a look and find a way to solve it. ”

Loisal nodded again.

Draenor continued, "If something big happens, wait until your senior brother comes back to solve it. Also, tell the orcs not to act rashly. Bert is the Beastmaster's boy, he has brute force, but he's a brainless idiot, you'd better keep an eye on it and don't let it do anything out of the ordinary. ”

Loysar nodded a third time, a serious expression, listening carefully to Draenor's last teaching.

Unscrewing the lid of the water bladder, Draeno raised his head and poured a sip of spring water, and said to his heart's content, "Alright, let's go." ”

Loisal was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "I think the waterwheel invented by Senior Brother is very good. I want to go down the mountain and build a few more planes for other tribes. ”

"That's fine. You're idle most of the time anyway. ”

Draenor approved, and stretched out his hand. Outside the valley, in the holy mountain where countless powerful demonic beasts were entrenched, a big eagle who was drinking water in the mountain stream was summoned by Draenor, and immediately spread its wings and flew in the direction of the valley.

Ten minutes later, the Great Eagle appeared high in the Aaronic Mountains on Draenor and William, and flew towards the nearby Elven Forest.

The Elven Forest is not technically a forest. Its area is equivalent to half of the province of Canaan.

When you first enter the Elven Forest, what appears in front of you is a dense forest.

Here, there is no trace of human caravans, and there are no pointy-eared, handsome, good riding and archery, and naturally magical elves.

As time passed, even William on the back of the eagle didn't know how far he flew, and the scene ahead slowly changed.

The mountains are getting higher and higher, one after another, and there is no end in sight.

Towering trees hundreds of meters high, lush jungles, long blue vines, dangerous swamps with 'cannibalism' habits;

lofty mountains, low basins, three-legged flocks, greener leaves larger than a man...... All kinds of wonderful landscapes abound.

Here, there are already poisonous insects everywhere, and it is completely a paradise inhabited by all kinds of magical beasts.

Although this place is beautiful, behind the beauty, there are countless hidden dangers, both visible and invisible.

William guessed that if he walked on land and wanted to walk through this elven forest on foot, let alone go to the elven station, it would be a great feat to survive for three or five days.

Fortunately, this time, with Draenor leading the team, and with the flying tool of the Great Eagle, most of the dangers on land were directly avoided.

After three consecutive days of life in the air, and after occasionally landing and resting, the eighth generation of prophet Draenor finally took William to the elven station.

It is a huge lake in the shape of an oval.

Beyond the lake is the home of the elves.

Some elves live in tall tree hollows, some are wooden huts made of wood, and some are stone enclosures made of stones, most of which are held in captivity by some unnamed beasts, of different sizes and strange appearances.

For William's visit, the local elves were very enthusiastic. Of course, all the enthusiasm was directed at the eighth generation of the prophet Draenor.

For some reason, the men and women here, old and young, all the elves, when they first saw William, there was a trace of undisguised hatred in their eyes, and they treated each other coldly.

William's face was calm and indifferent.

The hatred between the human race and the elf race has long been on the same footing.

Especially after experiencing the black history of the defeat of the elves hundreds of years ago and the many slaves of the human race, this hatred has intensified to an almost irreparable degree.

William knew this, so he didn't speak at the moment, led by Draenor, followed by an elven elf elder, to the shore of the oval lake.

"Three days ago, the Elven King went to the Sacred Lake to catch insects for the Tree of Life, and he has not returned yet. ”

The elven clan elder who was in charge of leading the way pointed to a circular island in the center of the lake and said, "Lord Prophet, I'll inform the elven king now?"

Hearing this, Draenor shook his head: "No need. It won't take more than a few days to catch insects. I haven't been back here for a long time, so I'll just walk around, take a look, and wait for the Elf King to come back. ”

When the elven clan elder heard this, he immediately nodded. Before leaving, he also carefully arranged a residence for the two of Draenau.

These are two simple cabins, sitting right on the edge of the lake. One for Delaenor and one for William.

Draenor was unusually free, he didn't even go into the house to take a look, he casually beckoned the eagle, sat on it, and flew directly into the sky.

William had just walked out of the house after watching it, and when he saw this scene, he thought that it would be better to follow Draenor if he was not familiar with his life.

At that moment, William was chanting magic spells and casting 'flying skills' to keep up.

However, the next moment, William was just two or three meters above the ground, and an incomparable weight suddenly pressed down from the sky and smashed William down in embarrassment.

Although this blow did not hurt the root, only suffered a skin injury, William was also not happy. In the body, it is like the internal organs of the five organs are displaced, and the skeleton is about to be scattered, and the pain is unbearable.

This was accompanied by a laughing mockery.

William looked up and saw that not far away, there was a little elf half-squatting on the ground, laughing non-stop, holding his stomach with both hands, as if his stomach hurt from laughter.

"Who are you and what are you laughing at?" William asked the elf as he rolled over and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Hearing William's question, the elf stopped talking. He picked his mouth, like a bear child in his previous life, and his handsome little face showed a hint of haughty, as if he didn't bother to answer William's low-level questions.

William smiled. The ring of the dead flashed black, and he took out a pack of red double happiness from it, struck a match in front of the elf, lit a white cigarette, and took a deep breath as if he was extremely intoxicated.

Sure enough, the elf was immediately deeply attracted by this new thing.

"When I have good things, I like to share them with others. ”

As William spoke, he threw the freshly opened Double Happiness and matchbox in his hand towards the elf.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the elf's eyes, but she finally caught it. To William's wicked laughter, the elf followed William's previous example, lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath......

Seeing this scene, William's face smiled even more. (To be continued.) )