Chapter 3 The Bumps in the Way Forward 10
"De'o, you must not know why I wrote 'Akers, the leader of the rebels', on the first piece of information. It's okay, I'll tell you before you die. ”
Wiping his red hair with his hand, Ax's sharp gaze pierced the map, quietly waiting for his opponent's next move.
In the huge Qingfeng Mountain, there were not only two enemies, but also a few hurried passers-by, and De Ao ordered the search team to bring all the suspicious people to him, so the three elves were captured in De Ao's camp.
"The two female elves are easy to catch, but this guy ...... Get on your knees!" The subordinate with a blue nose and swollen face kicked the other party: "Very resistant, we suspect that he is a spy, please show the marshal." ”
"Is that what these three did?" De'ao looked at him motionlessly. Somewhere in Qingfeng Mountain, the water vapor suddenly surged, countless hundred-year-old trees were thrown into the sky, the roar of the war dragon beast could be heard for hundreds of miles, and the fire of the red fighting spirit was completely suppressed by a natural force, and the subordinates got the military order: before the marshal finished playing chess, solve the problem.
The entire army of the Twin Moon Empire knew that Commander Deo Myrtle liked to play rapids.
So, when Deo finished playing the last piece, the three elves were staked in.
Looking at his subordinates' slightly trembling calves, their lips twitching due to injury, and panda-like eyes, De Ao turned his eyes to the three elves:
With pointed ears, snow-white skin, and bright eyes on a handsome face like pearls condensed by white clouds, the essence of heaven and earth gathered in their bodies, the race created by the elven god Savili in her own image is the most beautiful creature on this continent.
The male elf's eyes are lowered, his expression is not moving, like a statue carved from sandalwood, giving people a fantasy feeling, raising his head, there is a faint blue gas floating in his clear eyes, and the melancholy of depression makes people extremely intoxicated, but there is a murderous aura hidden in his eyes, a fierce spirit, there are always people who say that the elf is a noble sword, but the person in front of him is clearly a bloodthirsty magic knife, killing, drinking blood, eating bones, such as the legendary demon.
One of the two female elves had a faint and impassive face, purple hair scattered over her shoulders, but a pair of eyes shining with a faint lake light, and the beautiful feeling made people very concerned about what she was like in her eyes. The figure is well-proportioned, a huge pink robe is worn on the body, it looks petite and cute, the person is a beauty that is rare to see in a hundred years, but it is indeed a pair of brilliant wristbands on the hand; The other smiled indifferently, smirking at De Ao, like a carefree child, even though De Ao knew that her actual age was likely to be ten times his own, but he still felt that the elf in front of him was just an adult, looking at her face without makeup, without makeup, but he couldn't hide the beauty of his look, and then touched his beard that was already slightly cheeked, and really sighed at the beauty of being an elf.
"Report to the marshal, from the three of them found a slime, two bows and arrows, a number of gold coins, and a long sword was found on the male elf. The guard said as he placed the object in front of De'o.
The two bows and arrows are unremarkable, they are ordinary elven bows and arrows, although the price is slightly more expensive but can be bought at any auction house, but the long sword is full of light, the blue light is shrouded in the entire sword body, as gorgeous and deep as the ocean, the sword body is ice blue, exuding a trace of water vapor, looking towards the sword body, the eyes are actually sucked by the sword, as if trapped in a whirlpool, unable to extricate themselves. With the light coming from outside the tent, the color of the water blue is sometimes dark and sometimes light, sometimes thick and sometimes light, and a trace of warm water vapor penetrates the sword body, making people feel like bathing in cool water, and a trace of refreshment affects everyone.
De Ao looked at the equipment and said lightly: "Name?"
"Faxiu, Akalo," the male elf said fiercely, his tone revealing strong dissatisfaction.
"Praise Savery, I ...... It's called Yandis" The first female elf paused, and then said indifferently.
"Praise Saveri, my name is Nana, beautiful Nana, it's a beauty more beautiful than a crow, hahahahaha" laughed a few times to himself, and found that no one was pandering, and the third guy stopped with a dry laugh.