Chapter 2: Strange Attitudes

Following Moore into the Elven Court, the atmosphere around him did not seem to be much different from usual except for a little tense, but if you join the cherished observation, you will find that the number of adventurers of other races in the royal court has decreased a lot, only some alien races who have lived in the Elven Royal Court for more than ten years or even hundreds of years are still here, and the other alien professionals have left the forest to return to their own races, as for those who remain, for these people, the Elven Royal Court is already their home, and they will also do their part to defend this new home。

"It looks like you're getting the news sooner than we thought. Seeing the changes inside the Elven Court, Pennis frowned and said, "Is something going on?

"You have a series of questions that I can't answer. Moore and Pannis walked side by side at the front of the team, and said calmly: "Don't worry, the situation outside is not as bad as you imagined, there is no war yet, but in a sense, the situation is worse than everyone imagined." ”

"Has the Door of Death been reopened?" Pannis asked, "I guess I'm still sighing at the center of the desert, it's the weakest place in the Yara world, and if the Door of Death is to be opened, it will definitely be there." ”

"Well, the door has been opened. Moore nodded and said: "And some of the undead have come out, I don't know much about the specific situation, let Her Majesty the Queen explain it to you, she knows best." ”

"In that case, your troops should be in place. "It stands to reason that although the followers of Yeda love peace, they will rush to the front line in the face of the inevitable war, providing the best assistance to the warriors of the clan in order to end the war as quickly as possible, but why are you still here?"

"That's why I said, it's not what you think. Moore sighed and said, "Now it's not just us, but all the forces in the Yara world are probably like us, and they can't figure out what the undead want to do. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Mur's expression surprised Catherine, and asked suspiciously, "What else can the undead do when they rush out and kill like crazy?"

"The problem is that they don't. Moore said with a puzzled expression: "That's why I said, I can't figure out what the hell is going on with them." Alas, forget it, I don't know all the information, and I can't explain it in a few simple words, so I'd better wait for Her Majesty the Queen. ”

"Hmm, so you're taking us to see Vral now?" Pannis once again showed that strange and mysterious expression, as if he had seen through something, but he couldn't help but say nothing, just casually asked, "She must be dying of hustle by now." ”

"Your Majesty estimates that you will be there in the next few days, so she has been waiting for you for the past two days. Moore smiled bitterly and said, "But I was called to the Council of Elders just now, I'll take you there first, you probably need to wait near the conference room for a while, you shouldn't mind." ”

"Well, we don't mind. Pannis's expression became even more weird, and he squinted at Moore and asked, "But don't you mind if we are within a hundred meters of the Elders?"

"It's not like you haven't seen it. Moore rolled his eyes and said, "What else is there to mind, let's go, let's go together, I'm so lucky, I don't have the qualifications to join the Council of Elders." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Lina pulled Rapanis's sleeve from behind and whispered into his ear, "Are the elven elders so mysterious, why can't they even get closer to within a hundred meters?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Pannis, too, whispered, "I hope it won't surprise you too much, tsk, I've been surprised once anyway." ”

With a little curiosity, the maidens followed behind Moore along the forest path of the Elven Court, and it wasn't long before the towering Primordial Tree appeared in front of everyone, as abrupt as the last time. Since it was daytime, the glimmer of light on the goblins hovering next to the air root was not obvious, but they were still trying to flicker, showing their sense of existence. Walking through the air roots and stepping on the vines layer by layer, this time there was no Vral to help everyone transfer space with the help of the power of the World Tree, and everyone could only rely on their own strength to climb slowly.

Walking on the trunk of the World Tree, the hearts of the girls swelled up with a feeling of being separated from the world, and the last time they stepped on the same position, the girls still held the belief that they would die, and their hearts were full of tension and uneasiness. After less than a month, I walked through here again, but the mentality of the girls is completely different, after experiencing this journey of death, every girl's heart is obviously mature, no longer immature, no longer confused, no longer afraid, for an adventurer, such maturity is the most valuable wealth.

"Bang", a loud bang suddenly appeared, and the girls even had the illusion that the branches under their feet were trembling with the loud noise, as if the spar bomb suddenly exploded not far away, and the sudden change made the girls stunned, and looked around, and found that the other demigods looked accustomed to it, and they were not surprised at all. Lina blinked, she couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice, "Is this someone fighting? Or is something exploding? No one will cause damage in the Elven Court, that would be too stupid." ”

"It's nothing, you just treat it as normal. Pannis shrugged, looked indifferent, and said to the others: "Look at them, they have long been used to it, and it is better for you to get used to it, otherwise I am afraid that your spirit will not be able to bear it." ”

"I suddenly had a premonition. The girls looked at each other, and Catherine said thoughtfully, "I don't think we should have come here." ”

"Trust me, it's too late to regret it now. Pannis smirked and said, "You've heard things you shouldn't have heard." ”

"Bang bang bang", another series of loud noises, this time the girls finally found out, it was not an illusion, the branches under their feet were indeed trembling, because the loud noise was actually the noise of slapping against the table or the wall.

"Are you ****** all idiots? The familiar voice came to the ears of the girls, and the once low, elegant, and magnetic voice was now extremely irritable and rude, as if arguing with someone else on the street, and said angrily: "Or do you idiots not know the lingua franca at all, then ****** are a group of undead, move your already lignified brains and think about it, do you know what an undead is? ”

(To be continued.) )