In all the legends of the Mara continent, the shadow of the elves is indispensable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Legend has it that they are beautiful and elegant, but this description is not used to distinguish between genders, even if they are males among elves, they are enough to deserve the title of beauty.

This is the biggest impression left by the legendary elves to mankind, each of them is so beautiful that even this beauty makes the rest of them occupy only a very small space in the legend.

In fact, the elves are just as powerful. They possess unimaginable agility, each of them equivalent to the Master Assassins of the human race. They are also innate masters of magic, and even the most genius human priests cannot compare with the blessed elves in terms of elemental resonance abilities. Jerry once saw a rather perverse statement in the collection of the Holy Light Library, that the origin of magic in the world came from the elves, who brought magic to this world.

There are only a few records about the strength of the elves, but even so, more than half of them are still reserved for those special beings - the elven king.

There is not only one elven king, because the elves are not the same race, they have different names in different places, and the elven races in each region have a very powerful king, that is, the elven king. Unlike ordinary elves, who specialize in either physical agility or the power of spells, every elf has reached the pinnacle of both.

In Jerry's opinion, the Elf King seems to be like a self that has been strengthened countless times, and both of them have strengthened the dual system of martial arts and demons at the same time, but the gap between the former and him seems to be even countless times indescribable. After all, in the only record, there was an elf king who came out with a staff and swept away tens of thousands of demonic beasts with his own strength.

If such a record is real, even those third-order top powerhouses in the human race will not be able to do it at all, unless it is a legendary legendary-level powerhouse, maybe there is hope.

"Tsk tsk!"

Jerry shook his head, he was interested in meeting the legendary strongest creature, but of course without knowing that it was safe. Although the recorded elves are known as the kindest creatures in the world, it has been a long time since the elves have appeared, and who knows what it is like now.

So if he really made sure that there was an Elf King nearby, and they might even anger that being, his first reaction would definitely be to teleport away, and he was not willing to delay even half a second.

However, Jerry did not leave, because he knew very well that many places could be the places where the elves lived in seclusion, but this red-leaf woodland alone was absolutely impossible.

As a well-known and dangerous place located almost inland, the result of its reputation is that it has long been explored by humans. Even an adventurous group like them, which was almost entirely composed of low-level warriors, dared to come in and hunt elemental creatures, and the legendary elves who liked tranquility could not endure it for hundreds of years unless their brains were pumped.

"Rumors kill people!" Jerry shook his head, no need to ask, the old warrior of Reed City must have never been far away, so he was frightened by this rumor.

Jerry was thinking about this, and suddenly coughed violently, startling the two people next to him.

The two eagerly asked him what was wrong, and Jerry waved his hand.

Of course, he didn't have anything, and he choked when he suddenly heard the words in front of him.

I only heard an intermittent voice, and it was clear that the old soldier who was full of righteous words before said to Ignati Woods: "Okay, since you insist on going this way, Lord Leader, then I can only obey orders...... But let's talk about it, double the commission!"

It turned out that the previous dispute was just for bargaining, and now I am afraid that no one except myself will know that the commission of that person has been doubled.

"It's all a routine!"

Jerry couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly lost interest in eavesdropping.

Then the team changed their route, originally following a path to a certain area of the Momiji Forest, but now they had to go through the woods, and they had to clear some obstacles with knives and axes, but they also saved most of the distance.

The two men who guarded the third carriage with Jerry were named Chris and Sidney, and although they were only first-class fighters, they were both very experienced as veterans of this adventure group, and along the way, Jerry had a better understanding of the life of the adventure group.

There are all kinds of things to do in the adventure group, the most common are escort and exploration, the former is relatively simple, just send people or things to the place. Exploring the name sounds great, but it's often a no-brainer. There are so many people in the adventure group who need to eat, but there are not always tasks.

What to do when there are no tasks, they have to find a way to earn their own money, and exploring some relatively dangerous places is one of the helpless actions.

With a bit of luck, maybe they'll get some of the loot they used to make, and they may not have to worry about their livelihood for a long time. But if you are unlucky, returning empty-handed is still secondary, and it is not impossible for the whole army to be wiped out.

It's just that this Blackbeard adventure group, from the leader to the team members, has changed several times in the past few years. Although the current leader is also called Blackbeard, he is actually the youngest son of the founder of the adventure party. His father and two older brothers all died in the process of exploration.

While Jerry kept his rookie duty, nodding his head and occasionally showing surprise, he gradually realized that there was more than just something wrong with the party, it was too big.

Before today, the so-called "exploration" in his mind was to go to some strange and inaccessible places to find treasures.

But listening to these two, although they have also done this kind of treasure hunting, most of the time they talk about exploration is to go to the enemy's house...... Isn't this robbery?

After winning the war, they made a small comparison and indulged in squandering. Once you lose...... That's how the previous Blackbeards hung up.

Jerry, who had discovered this, remained silent, and finally waited until night had completely fallen, and the team had cleared a clearing in the forest to camp and rest, before he crept to the vicinity of the second carriage.

Jerry's skills always have to be careful and even with his tail between his legs when he is in the Holy City, but here, unless he deliberately lets others notice, a small mirage is enough to get him unimpeded.

He had already noticed that although the five carriages in the team all looked the same, the second of them had a different mystery. Not only could he tell from the depth of the ruts that the carriage was lighter, but he also keenly noticed that the carriage of the carriage was nailed to death!

According to Blackbeard and Ignati Woods, these carriages are filled with weapons designed to deal with elemental creatures, but is it necessary to nail the wagons with weapons, and when the battle comes, do they have to find a way to break open the wagons?

The greatest benefit that magic brings to humans has never been power, but convenience.

Jerry stuffed a small piece of magic paper into the carriage, a low-level magic called vision transfer, which, along with a little phosphor, would allow him to see what was hidden inside.

At the same time as the magic was activated, Jerry's slightly closed eyes snapped open.