readx;? Old Pu, that's the name of the male elf. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ian didn't know what the sample of elven names looked like, but he had to say that this strange sounding name was indeed very suitable for this male elf, as for why he couldn't say why. The first impression of this elf was like snow deposited on the branches and leaves.

He came in the dust, carrying a huge wooden bow behind him and a quiver at his waist.

He walked up to the crowd, ignored everyone, and focused only on Nia, and said to her, "The Queen asked me to bring you back. ”

Nia glanced over and ignored her.

"Also, here's your clothes. ”

Old Pu took off the cloth bag from his body and placed it in front of Nia, and Ian glanced at it and found that inside the cloth bag was a green gauze coat.

"If you think that if you take off your clothes, I won't be able to find you, that's impossible. Old Pu said calmly, "Although the smell of your clothes did disturb me for a while, it didn't hold me back for too long. ”

Ian looked at the bridge of Old Pu's tall nose, which he couldn't compare to a dog's nose.

At this time, Dennis noticed something and asked, "Is this coat you are wearing also a product of the elves?"

"No, not really. Old Pu shook his head, "This is what I exchanged with the local residents in the north of your empire. ”

"You've been to our empire?"

"Of course, the elves are gone, just a small race of only a few hundred elves. "We can't be as self-sufficient as we used to be, in fact, even in the heyday of the elves, we traded with humans. Now that it is in decline, trade is no longer a word, and we only occasionally send one or two people to exchange our own specialties with the villagers of your northern villages for some necessities. ”

Ian and Dennis looked at each other, and both read surprise in each other's eyes. The elves still trade with the Terrans, why don't they know? Why doesn't the hall know?

Old Pu seemed to see the doubts between the two and explained: "The Terran villages we went to are all deep in the mountains, which can be called isolated villages. There's no shadow of your hall there, and we usually cover our faces. ”

That's how they were relieved. Indeed, in the northern part of the Empire, the influence of the Hall is far less great than that of the hunters who were born there.

"Also, Princess Nia, if the Queen knew that you took off all your clothes in order to escape, I am afraid that she would be very angry. ”

Nia's face turned red, and she glared at Lao Pu viciously. However, the latter did not react, still expressionless, as if the sentence he had just said was not his.

Ian felt a little funny, there is no difference between this elf race and the human race, except for a trace of appearance, but the temperament is still very close. It's not like the human race and the dragon race, it's just two races that can't find a connection at all.

"Also, you really shouldn't go this way, we observed the king's movements the night before. "This is the closest the king has come to us in recent decades, of course, it may be a coincidence, but it is also possible."

Old Pu didn't finish his words, but Nia clearly understood what he meant, and her face turned pale in an instant. Although Ian couldn't fully understand what Old Pu meant, he could guess it.

"That's, old Pu is. Ian got up from the ground, walked over to the elves, and said, "My name is Ian, and I'm a hunter from the Great Hall, and we're here this time. ”

"You're here for the Queen, I heard you. Lao Pu nodded and said, "I'll take you to see the Queen." ”

"So, I've always been curious. Carlos muffled, "I've been in the forest for six years, and I've been around here many times, why haven't I ever found your elven territory?" ”

Old Pu looked at Carlos and said, "Of course, if you don't know the method, even if you stay here for sixty years, you won't be able to find it." ”

"When are we leaving?" Ian was a little impatient, "now?"

"No, not now. "It's getting dark now, and those things are waking up, and at night, they'll block the entrance, and we won't be able to get in." We won't be able to go in until tomorrow daylight, when all those things are asleep. ”

Sure enough, Ian didn't guess wrong, the road to the elven territory was in the lair where the dragon monkeys lived.

"In that case, rest. Carlos said, "Get a night's rest, and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow." ”

Ever since Carlos joined the team, their team has been headed by him. Ian was not unhappy, whether it was by generation or status, Carlos was above him. His experience can indeed help those of you here, after all, he has lived in the Forest of Death for six years.

At nightfall, after a hasty dinner, everyone fell asleep one after another.

Ian lay on his side on the ground, unable to sleep for a long time.

Finally, they found the elves. For this, they had paid a terrible price in the forest, and now it was time to harvest, but he could not be happy. Although he found the elves, he felt that what he had to do next would definitely not be easy.

Does the Elven Heart really exist, and if it does, does it really have that magical effect?

This is the question that bothers Ian the most.

The second big problem is the Wind King. He had already seen the Wind King once, and although he didn't understand why the Wind King didn't kill them, he also felt that kind of unparalleled power, like a curse, did he really have the power to defeat it?

Ian was a little upset, and just then, a sobbing sound rang out in his ears.

He got up, followed the sobs, and soon saw Harry. He also lay on his side, tears and snot running down the ground, and though he tried to hold back, he couldn't, his shoulders kept swaying, like a child who had lost candy.

Ian knew why he was crying, and he wanted to comfort Harry, but he didn't know how to speak.

Just then, a gentle melody reached Ian's ears. Ian turned his head to see that Old Pu was sitting on the stone at the entrance of the cave, facing the slowly falling snowflakes, playing the instrument in his hand, a green leaf.

Every genie is a natural musician.

That's what Shirley said to him.

He looked at the back of Lao Pu and listened to the moving melody emanating from the leaves, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. He turned his head to look at Harry, who had also fallen asleep in the melody.

It's like a mother.

Ian thought.

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