CHAPTER XLVII

This night was peaceful, everyone temporarily lived in the tree house arranged by the elves for themselves, Lu Qiao'er and the three of them slept in clothes, and they barely fell asleep, but they were suffering from the black shadow group that had been surrounding outside, and they really couldn't find a gap to attack after looking for most of the day.

When the black-robed man in the underworld heard the news from his subordinates, he was slightly angry and directly smashed the pillar on the side, so that everyone present did not dare to speak, lest his fire burn on his head.

The black-robed man knew that Lu Chuanze's purpose was the treasure of the elf clan, and he also knew that if he succeeded, his strategy would be directly exposed, and even his identity would be exposed.

Thinking of his identity, the black-robed man's eyes darkened, and a wave of resentment and unwillingness spontaneously arose in his heart.

From beginning to end, the position of the Ghost King has always been inheritable, and since this is the case, it is understandable to eliminate Lu Qiao'er and let himself sit in that position.

Thinking of the ghost king, the black-robed man couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, obviously he and she were also acquaintances, but why did the ghost king only have that messenger in his eyes from beginning to end?!

Lu Qiaoer probably never expected that the person behind this would chase the root cause because of his own actions.

When the sunlight on the second day slanted into the tree house, Lu Qiao'er slowly opened his eyes, and the middle position was already empty, leaving only the black dog on the other end still asleep, which really had a sense that everything in the world could not wake him up.

After shaking his head to sober himself up a little, Lu Qiao'er just wanted to climb out of the tree house, but saw Lu Chuanze, who was covered in dew, crawling in from outside, and when he saw Lu Qiao'er, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

"The elves all live on fruits, so these days we need to follow the local customs, and we can only fill our stomachs with fruits."

Lu Chuanze explained as he took out a few yellow-orange wild fruits from his arms, looking pitted on the outside, and he really didn't dare to compliment his appearance. It's just that after listening to his words, Lu Qiao'er didn't dare to have too many opinions, thinking that since it was obtained from the human family, there must not be a situation like a black dog, so he opened one boldly with confidence.

The flesh inside the fruit is pure white, and there is a milky fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose when you smell it carefully, and you can take a bite of it, although it is not as big as a big fish, but it is also extremely delicious, and there is a faint smell of milk.

"It does taste good, you got up so early in the morning for this?"

Lu Qiao'er kept talking to Lu Chuanze while eating, without the restraint and excitement when she first came yesterday, thinking that it should have been a night, and the novelty in her heart has passed.

Lu Chuanze touched the tip of his nose weakly, and came to the other side of the tree house to sit down.

"Just now, representatives of several more races have arrived in the elf race, and the race that arrived yesterday is also honestly staying in their own tree houses to cultivate their bodies and minds, except for the elf race, there is almost no existence of outsiders outside."

Lu Chuanze said as he watched Lu Qiao'er eating Zhengxiang, and picked up one of the fruits with some curiosity and looked at it, "It's just that on the periphery of the elf clan's territory, I saw some black traces. ”

Xu is the experience of the last few days has a deep memory, and when he heard Lu Chuanze talk about black traces, Lu Qiaoer's first reaction was the black shadow group that had been tracking them.

I didn't expect them to chase after them so closely, and they didn't want to let go when they entered the territory of the elven clan later?

"It's just that those black traces only appear on the periphery, presumably they can't break through, and finally the whole army retreats."

Since it is a race's territory, it will inevitably have its own defense mechanism. Although I don't know what the elven defense is, looking at the messy traces, it is obvious that I feel a little angry because I can't break it.

Lu Chuanze breathed a sigh of relief and was also worried about the movements in the past few days.

If it's because the three of them bring outsiders in, then it's a big deal.

As he spoke, the black dog on the side also showed signs of awakening. When he opened his eyes and looked at the two people sitting in front of him, the confusion in his eyes was still there, and he stretched his waist slightly.

"Why do you all wake up so early? Don't you need to take care of yourself? ”

For the two of them sitting next to each other in the morning and chatting, the black dog obviously didn't understand very much, and kept rubbing his eyes, as if he still hadn't woken up yet.

Lu Qiao'er said mercilessly, "You dead pig can sleep so deeply." ”

Originally, Lu Chuanze was cold by nature, and he usually looked indifferent when he came into contact with him, coupled with his terrifying identity, so Lu Qiaoer naturally didn't dare to be too presumptuous with him. But the black dog is different, but he has also experienced several assassinations together, coupled with his broken personality, it is natural to make Lu Qiaoer open his heart even more.

Who knew that the black dog, who usually likes to quarrel with Lu Qiaoer, no longer replied this time, but looked back and forth between Lu Qiaoer and Lu Chuanze, and smiled a little intriguingly.

If you say that you sleep like a dead pig, then you will definitely not be ranked first.

Thinking of the scene he saw when he woke up by accident last night, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the black dog would definitely not have imagined that a cold and honorable messenger of the underworld outside would secretly kiss his boss when the ghost king was asleep.

Although he had vaguely felt that something was wrong along the way, when he saw it with his own eyes, the black dog couldn't help but be amazed.

"Sometimes it's not bad to sleep like a dead pig."

The black dog got up and climbed to sit down next to the two of them, picked up the wild fruit in the middle and looked at it, and finally put it down.

It's really that the wild fruit that left me too much shadow a few days ago.

"Huh?"

Lu Qiao'er sensed that the black dog meant something when she said this, but before she could ask anything, she saw an elf head poking out of the door, as if she wanted to tell them something.

The three of them glanced at each other, and Lu Chuanze came to the door to communicate with the elves. After a pause, the elf seemed to have completed his task, and left the tree house with a grunt, and Lu Chuanze's face was obviously not quite right.

"What's wrong? Is something going on? ”

Seeing this situation, Black Dog and Lu Qiao'er instantly felt a little uneasy, and kept asking there.

"The elf said that the elven wizard wanted to see the two of us."

Lu Chuanze looked at Lu Qiao'er and said this, and the black dog on the side saw that he was excluded, and he immediately felt unhappy.

"What's going on?! It's a three-person movie, but I don't deserve a name, do I?! Why are you two only called me and not me?! ”

Faced with the black dog's howl, Lu Chuanze selectively ignored it, but stared at Lu Qiao'er tightly, afraid that what the wizard would say would stimulate him.