"Get up! Don't get up and spank you again!" Bert seemed to hear his father calling for himself outside the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info recalls that when he was a child, he always liked to sleep in, and his father took a lot of trouble to pull him up.

Bert felt like he was awake, and he could feel the heat of the sun on the quilt, the smell of grass in the air, and the chirping of birds in the trees outside. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that someone attacked him in the Assassin's Guild, is he already dead? Is this in heaven or hell?

Bert slowly opened his eyes, it was a very classical house, he had seen it in a history book. The entire house was made of wood, and even the furniture on the ground was made of wood, which was very rare in the vicinity of the imperial capital. That means I'm definitely not near Lisbon right now, at least in a remote area.

The bed was next to the window, which was a very large window, and when you looked out of the window, you could see the clumps of willows hanging down. As far as he knew, there were no willow trees in the entire north of the continent, except for the imperial capitals of Osland and Satya, which meant that he was now in the middle or south of the continent.

I don't know how many days I slept, but Bert only felt weak. It took a lot of effort to get up, and looking out the window, there was a forest that was familiar to him. A river has severed the house from the woods, and on this side of the river, a row of verdant willow trees grows.

There was a sudden pain in his chest, and Bert looked down. A bandage went from his back to his chest, completely covering the wound on his chest, and the strong smell of medicine was quite pungent.

Bert looked around, and the furniture was old, with ancient decorations, and the entire wall was covered with all kinds of vines. This master is not afraid of insects, Bert smiled silently in his heart, after all, there were all kinds of strange insects growing in his own house back then. Compared to the whole house and the furniture, it is much stronger than his house.

As he looked around, the door was pushed open and a girl walked in with a pot of medicine. A head of purple hair came into view, and the slender ears pierced through the hair, and it was very conspicuous there. The girl's face is shaped like a goose egg, and it is just the right amount of roundness. The silver eyes are clear and bright, just as the ancient poet described, "the bones are heavy and the gods are cold and the temple vessels, and a pair of pupils are cutting autumn water." ”

Even if he comes into contact with a big beauty like Erin every day, he has to marvel that there is such a beautiful girl in this world. The girl, dressed in a green gauze dress, noticed that Bert was awake, and hurriedly turned into a green light and flew to the bedside.

Elf, Bert recognized the race of peerless beauties. In the legend, the elven girls are as beautiful as fairies, although Bert has been prepared after seeing the heroic appearance of male elves, but when an elf girl really appeared in front of him, he was still in a mess for a while.

"Lie down, you're hurt, it's bad. The girl spoke in non-standard human language. The girl's voice was as delicate as a bird singing outside the window, so that Bert had to listen to her advice and lie down again.

"Where am I?" asked Bert.

The girl was slightly stunned when she heard this, and only after a long time did she reply, "You are in the Elven Forest." I'm not good at human speech, so I'll go to the elders. ”

After saying that, the girl put the medicine beside the bed, told him to drink it herself, and then turned and walked out of the room. The faint scent of flowers lingered in the room for a long time, and Bert got up again in embarrassment and drank the medicine in one go. The girl was very intimate, put a little nectar in the medicine, and the whole medicine was not only not bitter, but a sweetness lingered on the tip of the tongue after drinking.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, and in was a white-haired elf. I have to say that the elves are really handsome and beautiful women, even if this old man's face is full of wrinkles, it is still difficult to stop his handsomeness. If this old man is brought to the imperial capital, the men in the entire imperial capital will be silent when they see it, and the women will cry when they see it.

Behind the old man were another elf, the old man and a strong middle-aged elf. Needless to say, this must be a very powerful fighter. Several elves walked with the wind, and their gestures were full of nobility and elegance. The girl didn't follow the room just now, and there were two or three young elf girls hiding in the door with her, secretly looking inside.

"May I ask where you are from, and how did you get here?" said the leading old man. The middle-aged elf found two chairs for the two old men to sit down, while he stood aside.

"Noble elven companion, I am from the Oslan Empire, and my name is Bert Harvey. I was seriously injured in a sneak attack and then lost consciousness, so I don't know why I came here. Thank you for your help, and I will definitely repay you when I go back in the future. Bert bowed his head slightly.

The two elders glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces. "Don't thank us, Wendini saved you, this is her home. My name is Sim, and I am the chief elder of my people. This is my brother Silo. The old man named Sim gestured with his hand to the old man next to him. "This is the strongest elven warrior in our clan, named Calent. ”

Bert smiled at them like a teenager from an aristocratic background. "Elder Sim, I would like to ask, how many days is it from the city of Lisbon?"

A wry smile appeared on Elder Sim's face: "Actually, I don't want to hide it from you, we don't know where Lisbon is at all, and we haven't even heard of the Oslan Empire you talked about. ”

Bert slapped his head, "Look at me, forget." You elves have a lifespan of more than a thousand years, and Lisbon has only been built for less than a hundred years. "Elves generally prefer to live in seclusion in the forest, and few elves leave the forest. Even the wandering poets who went out on the march were reluctant to mention the outside world when they returned to their hometowns. After all, for them, tourism is temporary, and the forest is an eternal destination.

Elder Sim shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, it's not because of that. I mean we're trapped in the gaps of space, and we can't get out of here, and people from outside can't get in. ”

Bert's mouth was wide open enough to swallow two steamed buns. "What do you mean? You mean in Unreal Space?"

Elder Sim smiled slightly, the smile on his face made Bert incomprehensible, "This is not an illusory space, this is on the continent of Shusyari. It's just that others can't see us, we can see them. Well...... To be precise, our part of the country has been separated from the mainland. ”