The human caravan was passing by the victorious elven warriors, Han Tuo sneezed lightly, and looked back at the human team that was gradually moving away as if he had a sense, and there was a strange feeling that he couldn't explain.

It's like feeling like someone is talking about you for no reason, but you can't really judge.

Han Tuo shook his head, throwing the feeling out of his consciousness. Because at this time, he is facing an even more dangerous situation. A completely unfamiliar place, Han Tuo felt that he must be careful every step of the way.

Although Lifa was talking around Han Tuo at this time, she occasionally gently stroked Han Tuo's not highly developed arm with her fingers, surprised why she had so much strength.

After arriving at the destination, Han Tuo was obviously stunned, he seemed to remember that Lifa had told him that the place where they lived was a "village", and it should be a "village".

For this reason, Han Tuo deliberately turned back to confirm with Lifa, but in exchange for her face, "What are you talking about, isn't this a matter of course?"

The "village" in front of me was brightly lit, and even in broad daylight, a cloud-like light surrounded each wooden house. Hantuo can even imagine that at night, the whole "village" is enveloped in a brightly lit night scene, and colorful lights flicker on the side of the streets, providing great convenience for the creatures living in it to carry out their nightlife. This is no longer a concept that can be integrated by the "village", which has been upgraded to a highly developed civilization that can only be summarized by the "city".

Because I am familiar, I am sure. The city of today is such a state of drunkenness.

However, in Hantuo's opinion, the long-eared elves who live here do not have the confused eyes that are characteristic of those in the present world who are deceived by money. For them, civilization is simply civilization, not a higher form of pleasure.

Thinking like this, Han Tuo's vigilance consciousness seemed to disappear in an instant.

I think of the soldiers who are still fighting to the death with many wounded, Anya who wants to carry everyone's hope with all her might, and the gray-robed people who stand up without saying a word.

Sure enough, the world ...... It is precisely because there are so many good races that there is a value for salvation. Han Tuo thought. There is nothing wrong with your own choice.

Looking at the lives of these creatures like this, Han Tuo could feel that he was a supplement to his motivation as a brave man.

Han Tuo was led by the elven warriors on the road to the village, and the passers-by only glanced at Han Tuo and withdrew their gaze - it seems that human beings are already extremely common here, but they were obviously stunned for a moment when they saw the huge meat boar meat pieces that were transported by cart, and then erupted into a tsunami-like cheer, no matter what race, they were all equally happy that their warriors of the same race had won the battle.

However, amid the cheers, Lifa quietly took Han Tuo's hand and walked out of the crowd, and the elven warriors after that were overwhelmed by the overexcited crowd.

"Now, you don't have a place to live, do you? I'd like to introduce you to a place. In front of a neat hotel, next to Lifa's own exquisite cabin, but Lifa, who was reserved as a girl, did not explain.

"This ......" Han Tuo looked a little embarrassed.

The empathetic Lifa immediately saw Han Tuo's embarrassment and said, "It's okay, I won't take your money." You can stay in peace. Stay until you don't want to stay. ”

Han Tuo was a little embarrassed when he heard his words, so he bowed sincerely and thanked him: "Thank you very much for your kindness." ”

Lifa was visibly stunned for a moment, then came to her senses after a moment. As if he had inadvertently done something very embarrassing, he blushed and waved his hand eagerly: "No, no, no, it's not like this." This one...... After all, you have settled such a crisis for us, and this is also a reward for you! It's definitely not interesting to you or anything!"

Although Han Tuo didn't think of that kind of thing, but the so-called girl's mood is like this, sometimes sensitive, sometimes dull, so fickle. Out of the gentleness of the man, Han Tuo did not debunk the explanation, but bowed again and thanked him.

So Han Tuo's second borrowed life began, at this time he didn't expect that this borrowed life was unexpectedly short, and after just a few days, even the entire elf "village" would cease to exist.

As an allied race, the elves have made a trade treaty with humans, so even in this [mire forest], caravans from humans still frequently enter and leave this elven village. These merchants ranged from large to small, caravans with large quantities of goods, to individuals who represented a firm by themselves.

In the midst of this, a middle-aged man with a plain appearance arrived. Because his appearance was so ordinary, even the elven soldiers guarding the entrance didn't pay too much attention to it and let him in. Only those who are good at transfiguration will find its sense of disobedience, because this middle-aged man's appearance is so common that it looks extremely weird, and even eliminates some characteristics that ordinary people will have.

Only the eyes that were as black as the night were not too disguised, and in the process of advancing, they scanned to the left and right without being noticed, as they did in Nolan City, examining the passers-by.

And in the middle of the village, among the highest wooden houses that symbolize the highest rights, white-haired elves with majestic faces on magic wands stand on the windowsill and look out. is obviously an ordinary white-haired old man who is weak and can't help himself, but he exudes an aura of a strong man who cannot be disobeyed. It is more powerful than any creature that Hantuo has experienced so far, even Mordri Einzbel, a master of swordsmanship.

The living patron saint of the Elven Village: Gumont Willett, whose granddaughter's name is Lifa Willett.

At this time, the old man looked down on the village he guarded, and there was a deep sense of worry in his eyes, and in the spacious office belonging to the top administrator of the village behind him, books were scattered and pen and ink were everywhere. In the center of the office is a large magic array, slowly disappearing in its newly used form.

[Sixth-Order Magic: Great Prophecy].

Although he could only get a few words about the future, the old magician could guess that a great crisis would befall the village.

After that, Han Tuo, who was resting in the hotel, although he was lying in bed, did not calm down.

He always felt that in the middle of the village, something that seemed to come from the depths of his soul was guiding him. It's just that Han Tuo had observed before he came, and that place was heavily guarded by this village, and it was not easy to enter. If you make a strong demand, you will tear your face with the elves in this village.

But this kind of apocalypse guidance Han Tuo is not as easy as giving up.

No way, Han Tuo thought to himself, let's go secretly at night.