How do I become a High Elf friend?

If you change to a dwarf, there are popular slang sayings about these rumored creatures that pop out of the stones, and it takes ten years to know a person, ten years to know a person, and ten years to have a friend, just as for a dwarf with an average lifespan of three hundred years, it is not strange to spend thirty years to find a real friend, then for a high elf with an average lifespan of two thousand years, the time experienced from knowing an elf to becoming a friend may be enough for the rise and decline of a human dynasty。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Kyris didn't expect that because the original order was almost sold for money, the final result would be so unexpected, one is a half-elf mage lord of the human kingdom, a baron and a minor nobleman, and the other is a famous Quel's Salas, the second generation of the descendant of Dawnblade, the chief mage of the High Elves in Stratholm stronghold of Queltalin, two characters who are not related, and finally become such a strange pair of friends.

Put away the awkward expression on his face, and directly swept over the arrogant peacock in front of him, Kelreth turned his head to look at the elf Lori who had been smiling beside the peacock, and a trace of shock flashed in the depths of his eyes, is it already the peak of the high level...

The Void Soul, a special physique similar to cancer in the High Elves, if successfully cured, that is, after successfully awakening the spiritual power medium, the original almost life-threatening characteristic will become like adding surreal fuel to the spaceship, and the magic talent of the body itself will suddenly be increased to an unbelievable level...

Although, the element of luck accounts for nearly ninety percent of them, after all, like the gold essence resin, a strange thing that stimulates the awakening of the spiritual power medium, Amway Darrans has prepared too much for his sister, and even regardless of the stagnation of his ring for hundreds of years, he has tilted his resources heavily on finding this aspect, but in fact, too many failures have made this noble son of the Dawn Blade begin to fall into deep despair, and what has been supporting him to persevere, in addition to the several cases of breaking the spell that has appeared in the history of Quel'Salas, is only the life and life of his sister, he is at the end of seven hundred, she is only in her early two hundred, the little girl in front of her, almost he watched grow up, said to be a brother, more like a father. Therefore, in fact, even if Anlidalance didn't think about it himself, at that time, it was just like grabbing a straw with the intention of not letting go of any kind of opportunity, and he got the last gold essence resin from Kelrith's side, and miraculously made his sister, who had almost been sentenced to death, successfully awaken his spiritual power medium, and then, like a butterfly out of a cocoon, the elf girl who finally broke free from the shadow of death that had imprisoned her for nearly two hundred years, showed her shocking talent in a blink of an eye.

"Congratulations, Master Lyard, it looks like someone will be calling you Lord soon!"

The corners of his mouth suddenly curled, and Kyris smiled at the elf Lori in front of him, but his eyes glanced at a certain peacock who was still pretending to be forced on the side.

"Humph!"

Finally bumping his gaze over, Anlidalance touched his sister's little head, and looked at the half-elf mage in front of him with contempt like a reptile.

"Mage Kelreth! In the culture of Queldore, there is no such thing as an adult among relatives! Although you have been away from your homeland for too long, after all, you are still a bloodline compatriot of my clan, and some common sense still needs to be known!"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, the reason why Kelreth didn't want to see the tsundere in front of him was because of the reason in front of him, this kind of head to toe made him feel like he was taking a step forward and slapping the other party, and it was also Kelrith who kept complaining, why that Windranger could endure to live in peace with the other party, and it was the kind that lasted for hundreds of years.

"Uh-huh... Thank you, Master Anlidalense, for reminding me, I just plan to experience some of the breath of my hometown this time, so I plan to go to Silvermoon City to have a look!"

Perfunctory speaking, Kelreth colored the Lori mage who was already impatient behind him, led the constructed horse and walked forward, being delayed by two groups of people in front of the door for so long, the sun began to tilt, and neither he nor Lori mage entered this high elf fortress.

In particular, the mage lord told the peacock behind him through this attitude that he didn't want anyone at all, hurry up and go back to his own house to find his own mother, and don't come to disrupt his schedule.

However, the reality of the situation, naturally it is impossible to be so wishy-washy, seeing that the two of them turned their heads and pulled the constructed horses into the border fortress, Anlidalance immediately snorted coldly, and also walked in with his sister behind him, but when he crossed the city gate, the two teams of guards saluted respectfully, but it made the neck of the noble son of the Dawn Blade raise a little more, and glanced at the Kelreth who was completely ignored by the garrison, and somewhat triumphantly took the hand of the elf Lori behind him, quickened his pace, and followed the aching Kerryth.

The Frontier Fortress, this stronghold full of elven flavors, is actually very small in size, not even a tenth of the eastern wall wall that Kelrith had seen. If you look down from the sky, the fortress as a whole is a standard rectangle, and the main composition is also the consistent style of the elves, which is a towering mage tower, which can't see what level, but the area and height are placed there, and it is obviously not low, and the mage tower is also the same as the four magic buildings on the periphery of the fortress that are comparable to the height of the mage tower, forming a set of relatively standard defensive magic system.

From a distance, the entire fortress looked like a gate, stuck at the very end of the canyon, in fact, it also served a similar role as a gate, the first gate to separate the human kingdom from the high elf realm.

"Mage, although your goal is to sing the eternal song, when you pass through the ghosts, you might as well go to Daisom to have a look!"

As a pure fortress building, the border fortress only has elven garrisons inside, and there is not a single ordinary citizen.

In fact, in the entire ghost region, in addition to the two elven cities of Daisom and Quettalin, only the two elven cities next to the Eternal Song Forest are Golden Mist City and Corona City, which are inhabited by a large number of elven civilians. Career sanctuaries such as the Tower of Windranger, or there are also some clans' private territories, but except for the territories of the two elven clans of Windranger and Morningstar, the others are small territories at the village level, and many times, they are the preferred targets of the wandering troll elites, both in terms of security and plasticity.

Holding the elf Lori, Anlidalance quickened his pace to keep up with Kyrryth, and said as if unintentionally or intentionally.

"Why?, is Lord Anlidalance in such a hurry to return to the Eternal Song?" (To be continued.) )