Chapter Ninety-Eight: Half-Elf

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"You, you, who are you talking dogs!" The young man no longer knew how to express his anger, and after shouting these words, he raised his fist and pounced towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's expression was still indifferent, and he casually glanced at the young man's second-order strength, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart.

"Why does the Terran always have such a fool?" Ling Tian's heart couldn't help but rise with this confusion, his body slanted slightly, and he easily dodged the young man's attack.

"Let's go. Saying lightly to the beggar girl behind him, Ling Tian directly ignored the young man.

"You, you, you stop me!" the young man's angry voice kept sounding behind him, but Ling Tian never looked back. Just now, when Ling Tian was dodging the young man's attack, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to teach the young man a lesson.

But as soon as Ling Tian's thoughts rose, he found that he was suddenly locked by a vague aura. The meaning is very clear, I believe that as long as I dare to make a move, the guy who threatens me will appear and kill himself.

With her head down, Ling Tian silently took the girl's hand, and the girl also remained silent, as smart as she could naturally tell what Ling Tian was thinking.

"Go this way. Ling Tian said lightly, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but pull the girl towards a remote street next to him.

"Da~~~Da~~~Da~~~~"

Ling Tian's footsteps kept echoing in the silent streets, and without warning, Ling Tian picked up the girl and ran quickly in one direction.

"Ahh His heart moved, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you put me down." ”

Glancing at the petite girl in his arms with some surprise, Ling Tian knew that the girl had already discovered that someone was following her behind her. Shaking his head, Ling Tian resolutely said, "No!"

The oncoming strong wind blew away the broken hair in front of Ling Tian's forehead, but Ling Tian didn't notice that the girl in his arms was looking at him with complicated eyes.

Tightening her wide cloak, the girl buried her face in Ling Tian's chest, a hint of gloom and affection flashed in her eyes.

Noticing the girl's movements, Ling Tian didn't think much about it, thinking that the girl couldn't resist the oncoming cold wind and locked it in his arms, a trace of pity rose in his heart, and the sin rose quietly, trying to give the girl a little warmth.

The surrounding rows of buildings were quickly thrown into his back, Ling Tian gritted his teeth, feeling the breath behind him that always kept this distance from him, and secretly complained in his heart.

Gradually slowing down, Ling Tian stopped at the intersection of a street. Letting go of the girl in his arms, Ling Tian turned around slowly, and said, "Friend, you've been chasing me all the way, if you're hungry, I don't mind inviting another one." ”

An old man walked out of the corner in the shadows, and the old man looked at Ling Tiandao with a smile, "Then there is Lao Xiaoyou." When the words fell, the corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched, he was already ready to fight, but this old man actually agreed to his proposal, which really made Ling Tian speechless.

Feeling that there was no hostility on the old man's body, Ling Tian sighed helplessly and said, "You lead the way." ”

......

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the old man who was dripping with joy there without any etiquette or strong demeanor, if it weren't for Ling Tian himself knowing that he couldn't beat him, he would have fought with him a long time ago.

The reason is very simple, after running for a long time, he was brought back by the old man to drunk Hongchen, Ling Tian would see a ghost if he could feel better. However, Ling Tian turned his head and looked at the girl who was eating timidly like a chicken pecking rice, and his heart was slightly relieved.

A glass of soju went down to his stomach, feeling the heat in his throat and the warmth rising in his belly, Ling Tian pursed his lips and muttered, "Twenty percent of water, sixty percent of wine, and I don't know what the rest is." ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very happy, he put down the chicken leg in his hand and said, "Xiaoyou also has a study of wine?" Ling Tian shook his head and said, "It's just the feeling of an elf." ”

"Oh, then why didn't I drink it?" the old man looked at Ling Tian with a smile, just like a senior looking at his back. Ling Tian didn't look up, and said lightly, "You're not an elf, how can you ......?"

How could it be tasted? Ling Tian originally wanted to say this, but remembering that some people who were addicted to alcohol had what they wanted to say in time. 、

"Hahahaha! How could I have tasted it? The old man didn't care and said what Ling Tian hadn't finished. Ling Tian raised his head and met the old man's 'weird' gaze.

Coldly shuddering, Ling Tian's scalp was numb and he lowered his head and said, "I did think about it." He secretly said in his heart, "This guy shouldn't be that, what a disgusting look." ”

If the old man knew what Ling Tian was thinking, he didn't know what kind of mood he would have.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Xiaoyou, what do you think is a creature like a half-elf. A bastard, a cursed wretch, or a common fulcrum between the two races?"

Not knowing why the old man suddenly turned his words here, Ling Tian muttered for a moment and said, "The child who is favored by the gods. ”

The old man's body shook, as if he didn't expect Ling Tian to answer like this, the light emitted from his eyes flickered like stars. Then, Ling Tian continued, "He is also a child who has been abandoned by the gods. There was a kind of loneliness in his voice, and the old man was silent for a while.

The girl on the side lowered her head and quietly glanced at Ling Tian from the wide cloak, and a trace of regret flashed in her heart. opened her mouth, but the girl was finally silent.

"Old Ahat Ugutrahir, the race is an elf and a human ......," Ahat suddenly spoke, his voice full of loss.

Ling Tian nodded, he had already guessed this, even why Ahat didn't have elven long ears.

"Is it more of a half-elf who is more human-oriented, I'm Ling Tian, an elf" didn't say that he had become a half-elf of the demon clan and the elf clan, Ling Tian didn't need to say so much to a person he met for the first time.

"Ling Tian, is it? I have something to ask you. Ahat hesitated for a moment and looked at Ling Tian with hope. Ling Tian naturally wouldn't blindly agree to other people's requests, he nodded quietly, and motioned for Ahart to continue.

Ahat smiled bitterly, originally in his opinion, Ling Tian should have directly promised himself for the sake of having half of the elven bloodline, but now it seems that he is still thinking too much.

After a deep sigh, Ahat said, "Ling Tian, do you know what the highest glory is for any half-elf with elven blood, what is the dream of exhausting a lifetime?"

Ling Tian didn't interject, and listened quietly, "Recognized by the Elven Ancient Tree, living among the Elven Clan...... Alas......" sighed, "such a simple wish...... It's hard~~It's hard~~It's hard!"

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