"I really didn't expect that this was actually a sealing altar set up by a court mage sent by the Ancient Elf Kingdom!"

The sky was getting brighter, and Bai Lang, who had stayed up all night, was full of fatigue, and after Terrence said that he could rest, he couldn't wait to lie down immediately, and then spread his body into a "big" shape, lying on the floor to stretch his body.

Zilan is the same, it is said that this is a way for the fish-people to relieve their physical fatigue, of course, it may be a little indecent on land, but this action can better relieve fatigue in the water.

"Bai Lang, you are really energetic, I still have a headache when I see those ancient elves."

Zilan lay on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the fish people also have their own language, the level of use and recording is far less than the "sacrificial text" they just deciphered.

"It's not that I have spirit, it's that I've never seen such a complex article in my life, and if it weren't for Lord Terrence's outstanding understanding, we don't know how long it would have taken us."

While Bai Lang explained, he slapped Terrence without leaving a trace.

"Have a good rest, talk less, there are still many parts to decipher."

Terrence was also a little tired, and the brain-draining task of deciphering words was a different feeling than the exhaustion after the battle.

As for Palaya, she had closed her eyes at this time, curled up and snored slightly.

"Let's go and sleep in another house, and I'll leave it to her."

Terrence whispered to the fishmen.

"Good!"

"Hmm."

The two fishmen agreed, and then got up and quietly walked out of the building that had been temporarily requisitioned as a temporary "decipherment room", leaving Palaya to sleep.

As soon as Terrence and Bai Lang and Zilan came out, they ran into Big Brother Brin, who was carrying Old Jill on his back.

"Lord Terrence!"

Old Jill's tone was a little uplifted, as if there was some good news.

"Huh? Calm down and speak slowly. ”

Looking at the excited old Jill, Terrence was a little blindsided.

After a pause, old Jill said.

"Nearby, there were our scattered people, who rushed over after seeing the fire being rekindled by the tribe."

"Huh?"

Terrence was a little puzzled, why didn't they come out when Terrence led the team to clean up the demonized goblins a few days ago?

Do you have to come to them if the tribe has rekindled the fire?

"Where? Bring them to me! ”

Maybe it's because the goblins are naturally timid, and the timidity is aggravated after running away and getting lost, but no matter what, after seeing them, you can naturally find out the truth of the matter.

With that, Old Jill was about to tell Big Blin to run back when Terrence stopped him.

"Just get a goblin over and bring them over, I still have something to ask you."

Terrence found a building across the street from the "Decipherment Room", opened the door and called a few goblins to clean it up.

The two fishmen were also very sensible, so they found a nearby house near the decipherment room and slept hastily.

Once inside, Terrence began to tell old Jill about some of the things that had happened.

.......

"That's how it all is....."

After listening to Terence's words, old Jill seemed to have been suddenly unraveled in his years of doubts, and his sudden realization made Terrence feel as if he understood a lot of things.

When old Jill recovered from his contemplative awakening, he began to slowly confide what he knew without waiting for Terrence to ask.

"Actually, our tribe is much stronger than other goblin tribes, our tribe has atavistic goblins, powerful goblin priests, and even a lot of magic books that have been passed down......"

"I was very young at the time, and I don't understand why the priests of the clan didn't let us go out and plunder the humans, but stayed in this barren chasm."

"Then I grew old, and the tribe grew weaker. Many tribesmen left the tribe in spite of the precepts of their ancestors, and went to the outside world one after another, and I am old and unable to walk, I don't know if they have broken into anything, but I know that those who have gone out have never returned. ”

"Only the rest of the clan and I are guarding this homeland......."

Terrence listened to the story of old Jill and suddenly asked.

"Do you have a name for your tribe?"

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've mentioned the name of the tribe....."

There was a hint of nostalgia in Old Jill's words.

"Greenwood, we are the Greenwoods Goblin Tribe."

"Well, the name of that High Elf is Green Forest ......"

Terrence was a little speechless.

The relationship between that High Elf and the current Green Forest Goblin tribe is already obvious.

This couldn't help but make Terrence boldly guess, maybe the ancestors of these goblins were saved by the High Elf Green Forest?

According to Old Jill, this green forest goblin tribe had been glorious before! Later, like some of the hermit clans that Terrence knew, he chose to be silent in this rift valley?

Actually, that's pretty outrageous.

Goblins are monsters, so why did Green Forest, a High Elf, save them and give them his name as a tribal name?

Maybe the answer and the truth will be in the "sacrificial text" of the altar, but for now, the crack side still has to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very troublesome to attract some attention.

Time was tight, which forced Terrence to choose the beginning and end reading method.

Interpreting the beginning and the end, the middle part is based on the consistent urine nature of the writing of the sacrificial text, which is all life experience and some merits, and at the end it is generally given some words for future generations.

In addition, this crack was originally discovered by the High Elf Green Forest, maybe there is a way to guide future generations to activate the altar seal crack again in the sacrificial text he left behind.

With this bold speculation of his own experience, Terrence began to ask Old Jill everything he knew.

"Do you have any place to worship your ancestors?"

"Yes."

"So, if we make a bold assumption, the High Elf Green Forest actually chose to return to the place where all his glory began after death, and you Green Forest Goblins are the dependents with whom he signed a guardianship contract? Is it possible that this is the case? ”

"Can we goblins be dependents of elves?"

Old Jill's words were full of incomprehension, because Terrence's words completely subverted his imagination.

"I mean, what if, besides, what if your ancestor was the kind of goblin that was very strong in goblin history?"

"The green forest that can be called a high elf must be a high-level elf with a strength of a high-level, or even a high-level pinnacle!"

"Then if you want to be looked at by him, the strength is estimated to be not much worse, let me think about it, there are not no high-level goblins, aren't the goblin commanders and goblin kings like this? Maybe your ancestors were~"

Although Terrence's words were a little ridiculous, old Jill thought about it carefully: the strong don't take garbage dependents; In addition, the High Elves are indeed the honorific title of the strength level above the high level; Such an analysis...... Maybe they were really brilliant on their Green Forest Goblin Ancestor?

Thinking of this, Old Jill was a little unconfident, because the mentor of his mentor's mentor, that is, the three generations of Green Forest Goblin High Priests before him, had only reached the middle level, and they were even worse than the next.

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PS: Genie

Longevity, tall, thin, long ears, lower strength and endurance, higher agility and magic, more sensitive vision and hearing.

In terms of attack, light weapons such as short swords and bayonets are the main ones in melee combat, and bows and arrows and magic are used at long distances. Some works feature warrior elves with swords, shields, and long weapons. Weak in defense, mainly dodging attacks. He is good at magic and is mainly good at wind, water, light, darkness, and wood (nature, poison, and creatures), and is not good at fire and earth.

They usually live in the forests and live by gathering fruits and vegetables, and eat no or little meat, but some authors have verified that hunting cannot maintain an administrative unit at or above the town level (only at the village level), so they also start to engage in agriculture and appear to be incompatible (the lower strength is not suitable for agriculture). In terms of economy, it mainly relies on the sale of rare animal and plant materials to obtain mainstream currency.

Male elves are tall and thin, but generally no more than 2 meters, have long ears, and are handsome.

Female elves are good-looking, have long hair and ears, are usually thin-chested, have a cold personality, do not like to communicate with outsiders, like and protect nature, and are very united within their clans, but they usually hate dwarves.

High Elves: Non-Darwinian evolved from ordinary elves, or with special origins (such as oracles), and all aspects of ability, including a much higher lifespan than ordinary elves, and reproductive isolation from ordinary elves.

In some works, the nobles among the ordinary elves are called the high elves, but this is only class, not race.

Elven tribes are often associated with their beliefs (or beliefs), and the common tribes are as follows:

Forest Elves: Standard Elves, who believe in the gods of nature and have strong natural magic, and the elven druids usually belong to this type of tribe.

Night Elves: Believe in the god of the night or the moon, and are strong in stealth action and light and dark magic.

Lake (shore) elves: Believe in the god of water, and are better at feng shui magic.

(Ice) Snow Elf: Believe in the snow god, and are better at special water magic (ice type).

Light Elves: Believe in the god of light or the sun god, and are good at light magic, which may be different from the standard elves, and is also good at fire magic.

Black Elves: Different identities are present in different works. Some are simple forest spirits with darker skins; Some are some kind of elves that have strengthened their physical abilities but weakened their magical abilities; There are also evil faction elves who believe in evil gods and go to the underworld, and are usually more adept at using dark magic and some evil magic.

Blood Elves: Usually a villain elven clan that believes in some kind of evil god, and is good at manipulating special water-based magic (blood, corrosion, poison), and may have stronger physical abilities but weaker other magical abilities. The Blood Elves of World of Warcraft do not fall into this category.

Elves/Elves: A selven clan of villains that rarely appears, similar to the evil faction in the dark elves mentioned above.

As an immortal species, the life span of elves is far several times longer than that of humans, up to six hundred years old, and even some elves can live for more than a thousand years, but the strength and progress rate of elves are often lower than that of humans with a lifespan of a hundred years.