"Sir, Tatyusha said she saw a human. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The slender young elf trotted up the tree, the crisp sound reaching Lyman's ears far away before he arrived.

"Behold who's coming, our youngest lookout," said the elf, who was leaning on the trunk of a tree and tightening his bowstring, pausing his hand and smiling in a chant-like tone, "Oh my God, he's so young." ”

"Yes, it's so young," the companion next to him said knowingly: "They are not yet adults!"

"Hahaha-"

The singing of the two made the other comrades on the patrol team burst into laughter, and even Captain Lyman, who had always shown a serious face, tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The laughter of the crowd made Jacques blush, and he first glanced angrily at the elders who were looking for him to be happy, and then he couldn't wait to repeat the information he had just shouted to Captain Ryman: "Chief Ryman, Tatyusha has found a human, in the southeast direction, near the border of the Silent Forest, you can send someone to take a look!"

"I see," Lyman glanced at the elven ranger with a short knife in his hip beside him, "go check it out, stay safe!"

"Yes!"

The ranger jumped from the tree with a light hand, and even the lynx of the Silent Forest was ashamed to see it.

That is, in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared and completely merged into this dense forest.

"Alright, now it's time to talk about you. Lyman stared at the energetic junior in front of him, feeling a little headache: "You are not yet an adult, Jacques, patrolling the forest is too dangerous for you! What you have to do is to work hard to learn the knowledge that the elders have taught you, not to cause trouble for the patrol team!"

"Uncle Lyman~~" Jacques ran to Lyman's side with a cold face, shook his arm and said, "I have been learning the knowledge taught by the elders very carefully, and it is Tatyusha who patrols the forest. ”

Because of his skillful relationship, Jacques was not afraid of the cold-hearted Captain Lyman, half coquettish and half quibble, pushing the other party's admonition cleanly.

Jacques calls "Tatyusha" a horned eagle with a small body with sharp claws, a short beak, and a piercing gaze that makes all prey despair.

Just the juvenile horned eagle hovering in the air can make all the creatures on the ground have nothing to hide, not to mention that the adult horned eagle also has the ability to break through delusion and hide, and it is definitely the best helper to detect the enemy and patrol the territory.

Hearing her master mention her name, Tatyusha, who was squatting on Jacques's shoulders and swaying, came to her senses. She puffed up her chest and combed the feathers on her wings with her short beak, as if to show outsiders a "lonely as snow" demeanor.

"Huh?"

Lyman's gaze shifted to the horned eagle, and when she felt the angry gaze, Miss Tatyusha, who had a good eye, decisively stopped her actions, retracted her wings, and tightened her neck, like a quail that had been blown by a storm.

"She's not an underage either!"

With a wealth of experience in fighting bear children, Lyman quickly judged the "leader" of the group in front of him, and he glared at Jacques, who was still quibbling, and his tone was a little harsh again.

As Lyman said, the juvenile horned eagle is definitely synonymous with soft persimmons in the Silent Forest.

Not to mention the fierce birds on the high disk in the sky, even the cunning beasts on the ground may not be fighting her idea.

If it weren't for the blessing of the "Friends of the Forest" blessed by the elven elders on her, this little horned eagle who had been enjoying herself in the forest all day would definitely not have survived now.

"But ......"

Jacques wanted to say anything more, but Lyman didn't give him the chance: "It's nothing, Jacques. If you can do what I ask, I can consider recommending you to the patrol when you reach adulthood. ”

"Really?" The little guy who has always regarded entering the patrol team as his lifelong goal suddenly became excited: "Can you let me join now, even if it's a reserve." ”

"No way!"

Lyman refused without hesitation, he knew Jacques too well, and if there was a pause in his own words, the little fellow who felt that he had the hope of success would definitely grind him with unparalleled perseverance until he agreed.

He just wanted to paint a beautiful picture of this troublesome junior, but he had no intention of turning himself into a painting dye.

"Why?"

Although Jacques didn't think the other party would agree, he was still reluctant to leave like this, having never felt so close to the patrol.

"I told you, you're too young!"

"I'm not young, I'm 41 years old!"

"But you're not an adult!"

"Uh......" The reason given by Lyman is that the current Jacques can't bypass the shortcomings, and he has no choice but to mess around: "According to the way humans calculate, I am already an adult!"

"Haha, according to human calculations?" Celland, who was armed with a short bow, teased again in an aria tone, "Oh, according to human calculations, young Jacques is already an adult, and according to the way of goblins, young Jacques is already an elder!"

"Hahaha, Elder Jacques. ”

The other elves in the patrol team burst into laughter again, and the restless Jacques had no intention of continuing to entangle, and ran away with a red face, reminding Captain Lehmann as he ran: "Uncle Leman, don't forget that you promised me that when I am an adult, you will recommend me to join the patrol team!"

Of course, Jacques did not forget Celland, who always made fun of himself: "Old Serre, I remember you, you wait, I will marry Sister Maya in two years! When the time comes, no one will cook for you, so you can eat wild fruits to satisfy your hunger!"

The young elf ran away with a shout, but the laughter here not only did not disappear, but tended to intensify. However, at this time, the target of ridicule has been changed to Celland......

"Found the human?"

As soon as Lyman's words rang out, the team members stopped frolicking. Everyone stood up with serious faces, their palms pressed against their weapons.

No matter how out of tune they are in their casual life, they are all elite troops belonging to the Elven Court, and each of them has a fighting quality that matches their glory.

"Nope!"

There was no ebb or flow in the Ranger's tone, clearly stating an established fact.

However, after hearing his words, the seriousness on the faces of the elves, including Lyman, not only did not fade in the slightest, but instead increased a little more vigilance.

It is impossible for the horned eagle to be mistaken, especially Tatyusha, who is blessed with the blessing of the "Friends of the Forest".

"There are no traces of human passing, only traces left by animal migrations and plant retreats!, however, because the information is so complicated, I can't tell where he's going and where he's now, so I have to come back first. ”

After explaining his findings to everyone in detail, the ranger quietly stepped aside.

"Nature's blessing?" Lyman frowned, looking at the only druid on his team.

"It should be...... But I'm not sure ......"

Although the ranger's description of the scene is very detailed, he is not sure if this is the legendary "natural blessing" until he actually sees this "human".

"No wonder Tatyusha was able to spot him...... Forget it, maybe some of the Great Druids who were out there had returned, and Tatyusha was too young to think of him as a human. Be on your guard, and I'll report to the elders. ”

"Yes!"

At the sound of the crowd's promises, Lyman disappeared into the depths of the forest......