Sim waved his hand to make the other elves put down their bows and arrows, "There should be no problem, although the hexagonal dinosaur has a dragon in its name, it has a good temper." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It belongs to the salamander of the wurm species. Its name comes from the six dragon horns on the top of its head, and the Elvish word is the Maximan newt, which means lovely newt. It is generally white, and it is said that people have also seen golden hexagonal dinosaurs. However, this hexagonal dinosaur was much larger than the average dinosaur, and a normal adult hexagonal dinosaur was less than half a meter long. I guess it's going to have a lifespan of seven or eight hundred years. ”

"That's not going to be a good idea, huh?" Bert blurted out.

"Hehe, it must have become a sperm, and it is smart. Come, little one, and let me see that you don't have anything to do in our village. With that, Sim put his hand on the round head of the hexagonal dinosaur. This hexagonal dinosaur is also strange, it really stands there motionless, allowing Sim to touch it.

The white light in Sim's hand lit up slightly, and it seemed that he was using his mental power to communicate with it. Everyone stood quietly and waited for the results.

The speed of communication between consciousness is very fast, as Bert has experienced. It didn't take long for Sim to take his hand down. "Strangely, in its memory there is indeed an image of the other day when he came to our village to steal something to eat, probably just for fun and eating. It was the same one you found in the forest that day, and it wanted to play with you, but it was frightened by how many arrows you shot. Bert and the elves who had gone into the forest with him laughed awkwardly.

"And what do you mean by strange?" asked Silo.

"It didn't kill the pheasant that Bert brought back on the first day. Who's going to do that......" Sim's voice grew softer and softer, until at last he seemed to be talking to himself.

"At that time, it was quite vicious, and it really didn't look like a hexagonal dinosaur did it. Everyone also trusted this cute little guy for the first time.

"Not good!" Bert slapped his head and immediately ran to the other side of the village, Sim and the others immediately reacted to the direction of Bert's running, and immediately chased after him with several young and strong elves from the village.

In the opposite direction of the fairy spring, at the other end of the village, is where the village stores food. Because the villagers have always lived a comfortable life, such an important place is not guarded by elves, so it is open to the public. At this time, the granary was shrouded in a sea of fire, and a black figure was standing there holding a torch and lighting a fire everywhere!

There was no need for an order from the village chief at all, and several elven archers had already shot the first round of arrow rain. But the elves are kind by nature, and every bow and arrow is pointed at the man's limbs. No matter how powerful a human is, it is impossible to dodge the arrows fired by a few elves in such a short distance. Even with all his best efforts, the man was hit by four arrows. The man staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, you're so quick to react. The man in the firelight let out a sneer, the voice was all too familiar, it was the same person who had attacked him in the Assassins' Guild at that time!

Bert drew two swords and pointed them at him, "Why are you here? What are you going to do?"

"Hehe, what are you doing? Why don't you ask what you're going to do with those two swords? The black-clad assassin shuddered and reached out and pulled a throwing dagger out of his pocket. But there was simply no time left for him, and a bowstring sounded behind him, and the dagger was shot away in the air.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to go shit luck, so many elves help you. Anyway, if you fall into your hands today, you will be killed, and you will listen to it. The black-clad assassin shrugged his shoulders and sat down.

"Take him down, and call for someone to put out the fire. Sim said to the elves behind him. Several elves immediately tied him tightly with ropes soaked in sesame oil. The enraged elves didn't take it lightly, and the assassin who was torn from his wound let out a cold breath.

"Why do you want to do this, even if you want to kill me, why do you want to do it to the elves? You burned the whole village for this year's winter rations!" Bert grabbed him by the collar, and the flames reflected in his eyes.

"Hahahaha. The black-clad assassin smiled as he looked angry. "So what? I can't go back to a place like this anyway. Your sword is really loyal to you, and you didn't forget to abolish my martial arts on the way to bring me here. Anyway, I can't live anymore, so you can follow me to bury me hahahaha. ”

Enraged, Bert pushed him to the ground, not forgetting to make up for him. At this time, most of the village names had already rushed over, and the frightened elves immediately cast all kinds of magic to put out the fire. It's a pity that the vast majority of elves have cultivated wood-based magic, and they are killed by fire.

There was no salvation, Bert, who was sitting on the sidelines, looked at the billowing smoke and felt very uncomfortable, if it weren't for himself, the elves would not have suffered such a loss. It's been almost half autumn now, and most of the animals are preparing to return to their nests to wait for winter to arrive, and even if the whole village goes out, it may not be able to catch much food. The most important thing is that all the dry food for the winter is here, and it is burned all in one go. And the elves of the other two villages did not have too much food in stock, so they barely had enough food for their own villages, so how could they have extra food for them to survive the winter?

Many villagers also understood that although the fire had not yet burned inside, it was impossible to recover it with the fact that they were wooden magicians and the river water that was a distance from the village. Just as everyone was sighing, a white figure jumped out.

The hexagonal dinosaur's flat mouth arched into a circle, and the gills behind its head sucked hard, and a strong stream of water erupted from its mouth, and the nearest fire was immediately suppressed. The water cannon hit the flames, and the sound of water vapor rose into the air. The heat wave of water vapor forced the elves out, and large swaths of straw were destroyed by the water.

The hexagonal dinosaur began to lose a quarter of its food as the water began to diminish noticeably, and a painful expression appeared on its round face. "Quick! go fetch water!" Bert immediately beckoned to the villagers who were still there, and at this time the villagers of the two villages next door also rushed to help, and the speed of fetching water was much faster.

Seeing that most of the fire had been extinguished, the black-clad assassin struggled to get up and try to strike the strange animal, but Bert, who had been guarding him for a long time, kicked his hidden weapon away. After all, he had spent a lot of time in the Assassins' Guild, and Bert was very aware of what they were doing before they made a move.