In the southwest corner of the mainland of Ceylon is the vast Elven Peninsula. The climate here is hot and humid all year round, and there are all kinds www.biquge.info of tall tropical trees everywhere, and there are few plain areas, and because of the rainfall, most of them are low-lying swampy wetlands.

The hot and humid climate and complex jungle environment make it home to a wide variety of creatures, and of course, it is also home to some powerful monsters and special races, such as the griffins of the southern wetlands, or the krakens inhabited by the coastal tribes of the West Sea. However, the most representative race here is the name of the Elven Forest - the Elves.

Elves, one of the oldest races on the continent, have lived in this primeval forest for generations. Due to the arrogant and conservative nature of the elven race, this race is more mysterious and powerful than the dwarves or orcs in the hearts of humans.

In the long poems of the bards, elves are often depicted with long pointed ears and a pair of transparent, light, dragonfly-like wings behind their backs, with a long life span and an intelligent mind. They are petite, but both men and women are very handsome, docile and enthusiastic, and can communicate with the birds in the sky and the swimming fish in the water. Loving nature and peace, it is a race that has no quarrel with the world.

Although this image is too romantic, it is the traditional impression of elves in most people's minds.

In fact, the real elven tribe is far more complex than people think, as a noble race with a long history, the elves have a clear and strict hierarchy within the elves, according to their appearance and talents, they are divided into grass and wood elves, dark elves and great elves and other types.

Among them, only the grass and wood elves are more in line with the traditional elf image, and the most obvious feature is that they are petite and have transparent wings. The Grass Elves tend to be active on the outside of the Elven Forest, and are the most abundant of them, living in the Grass and Trees, and feeding on berries. Their magical talents are not too strong, but their sensitivity and communication with nature are the best.

It is worth mentioning that almost all of the "beast whisperers" who can communicate with animals are from the grass and wood elves, and even the druids with strong natural magic talents rarely have the ability to communicate with animals.

As for the dark elves and the great elves, they are the two rarer of the elven tribes, but although they are not many in number, they are almost the backbone of the elven tribes. The reason is also simple, they have a strong talent for magic!

Legend has it that the dark elves have dark skin and silver-white hair, live in the dark of the jungle, have keen eyesight and precise archery, and although they are often considered a symbol of evil, they are actually just a special part of the elven tribe.

As for the elves, they are also the most noble group of elves in the elven tribe, they are born with almost all the talents of dark elves and grass elves, powerful magic, accurate archery, as well as intelligent minds and long lifespans. Even the humans, who claim to be descendants of the gods, even have an envy bordering on jealousy.

In fact, each elf has a noble status in the elven tribe, basically similar to the human aristocracy, they live alone, have their own culture and art, and lead hundreds of elven tribes in the elven forest, large and small, and are the ruling class of this simple and loose kingdom.

However, because the elves are naturally peace-loving and natural, they basically will not cause wars because of territorial issues, so even if the elves have a noble status, they rarely deliberately oppress other lower-level elves, so although the elven kingdom is the rarest in number on the continent of Ceylon, it is also the most united and stable kingdom.

Of course, these things were told to Joseph by the Messiah along the way, although he also learned a lot from the spiritual imprints recorded by Sabof, but after listening to the Messiah, the orthodox elf, he basically had a general understanding of the elven kingdom in his heart.

Joseph and Messiah entered the border of the elven kingdom on the second day after leaving the grassland, but there was a tall snow-capped mountain along the way, and José had heard Su Ya say before that the Geerqin Grassland and the Tadam Desert were both in the hinterland of the Hangai Mountains, and these mountains should also be the remnants of the Hangai Mountains.

This time, however, there was one more companion on the road, the child whom Alam had entrusted to José, Maude.

At that time, Jose was also a little embarrassed about this, according to his idea, it was best to find a herdsman on the grassland, and then give the child to them for adoption, after all, they were going to the elf tribe, and the road must be quite hard, and it would definitely be inappropriate to take such a child on the road.

But thinking of what Alam said on his deathbed, if he did this, it was very likely that the little molds would be caught again by the vultures who had been chasing them that day. After all, they went all the way to the west, and they were already on the border of the steppe, so how could there be any other big tribes?

As long as the vultures look for ten days and half a month along the grassland, they will definitely be able to find the little Mao Die'er again, and when the time comes, not to mention that the little Mao Die'er is in danger, I am afraid that even the people who take him in will invite trouble.

So after burying Almu, the little Maudian insisted on not wanting to leave Joseph and the Messiah, and did consider the danger that might be encountered in sending him away. After thinking about it, José decided to take Mao Die'er with him, although the child was still young, but his mind was quite mature. And after all, he is a child who grew up on the grassland, although he has not reached the age of opening the bow and pulling the string, but he has also grown up on horseback since he was a child, and his equestrian skills are better than Joseph's, I don't know how much.

After the depression and sadness of the first few days, the little Mao Dieer was obviously aware of her situation, and she was also very sensible to follow Jose on a horse, and after a few days of running, she obviously lost a lot of weight, but she gritted her teeth and refused to scream.

José saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart, how could he not see the tenacity of this child's mind, if he had not suffered such a catastrophe, he was afraid that no matter how old he was, he might not be able to become a climate on this grassland.

However, compared to the little Maude, José was even more surprised by the Messiah's attitude, and the elf chick did not say anything about him taking Mauriel on the road. Although Joseph also wanted to ask for her opinion, Messiah just shook his head and said lightly: "You can make up your own mind, I am only responsible for bringing you back to the elf tribe, and I don't care about anything else." After saying that, he ignored Joseph.

But fortunately, Joseph has long been accustomed to the Messiah's temperament, and since she has no objection, Joseph simply brought the impostor.

In this way, the three of them went all the way from west to south, after crossing the snow-capped mountains, although the temperature became warmer and warmer, the terrain along the way became more and more rugged, and many places even had to dismount to pass, and it was almost difficult to see any grasslands along the way, and they were all some sparse bushes and dense forests. Although they took the trade route, it was almost inaccessible, and they didn't encounter any people in the past few days.

According to the Messiah, they have already entered the elven forest, but because the elves are sparsely populated and the area is on the border, naturally there are no elves in sight.

Before entering the vast forest, the Messiah also took out a dark green magic potion and asked Joseph and Maudiel to rub it on their bodies, just to eliminate the smell on their bodies, which is said to avoid being detected by the plant elves with a keen sense of smell.

Although Joseph was a little reluctant, looking at the Messiah's serious expression, he could only force his nausea to smear the thick green liquid on his body. Fortunately, although the magic potion looked a little disgusting, it didn't smell bad, but instead exuded a faint scent of grass.

"Master José, where are we going?"

The little Mao Die'er on the side had a curious glint in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice. After getting along with Jose these days, Little Mao Dieer is also a little bolder.

He had always lived in the grassland, and had never seen such a wide and dense primeval forest landscape, so he couldn't help but feel very new about everything, but out of awe of Joseph in his heart, he did everything respectfully, for fear of upsetting the magician.

Jose naturally didn't know what the little guy was thinking, he smiled at the little Maodie'er and said, "Well, what we're going to now is a very magical place, where many magical races live, maybe you have only one chance to see so many things in your life." ”

After speaking, he winked at Xiao Mao'er again, and said with some displeasure: "How many times have you said it, don't call me 'Master José'...... In this way, you can call me teacher in the future, and besides, don't call me 'Mao Die'er', after all, we will definitely return to the human kingdom in the future, and this name may cause some trouble, so I'll give you a new name, do you think it's good?"

Xiao Mao Die'er listened to Qiao Se's words, and didn't blink her eyes, and nodded desperately: "Qiao...... Teacher, I'm willing to change my name, please give me a new name!"

Jose touched his chin and thought for a while, "Your original name is Mao Die'er, so let's leave the word 'Mao' as a memorial, so that you don't forget your ancestors and parents...... Well, I think about it, you are a steppe person, and you have a name that starts with 'Mao'...... Well, there you have it!!"

Joseph suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately his eyes lit up a little, and then he looked at Mao Die'er solemnly: "You remember, you are a man, not my servant or slave...... In my hometown, everyone is free, and there is no such thing as a slave. From today onwards, you'll be called 'Maudun'! Well...... 'Maudun', that's your new name!"

"Maudun?" the little guy read a few words in his heart, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Joseph with some gratitude, and nodded convincingly: "Yes, teacher, in the future, I will be called Maudun......"

Looking at the little "Mao Dun" in this different world, he was overjoyed, obviously having accepted the name, but of course he didn't know that his new name was from a generation of Hun King Mao Dun Shan Yu. That thing is a generation of heroes who once controlled 400,000 strings and besieged the capital of Khan Gaozu in Baideng City!

José chose such a new name for him, in addition to some spoof flavor, he also had some expectations for Xiao Maoton, with Xiao Maoton's qualifications and tenacious temperament, maybe under his own indoctrination and training, he could really cultivate a grassland king in this other world!

Thinking of this, Jose couldn't help but show a strange smile: this other world seems to be getting more and more interesting......

(Eleven is over, update it well)