Chapter 44: Tell Me!

It was clear that the killing was about to start, but it stopped because of one person.

has absolute courage and unimaginable endurance, that is Zano in the eyes of Olanjiefer,

And the latter already remembered this warrior who was holding a broad-handed sword with low blood on the sword.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of such a person that their elves and their group can't seem to stay in Sunset City for a long time.

One is that they had originally discussed that as soon as Captain Tans arrived, they would stay away immediately, but since Captain Tans was angry just now, the deep grievances in the hearts of these elves simply erupted.

And when Goode was killed and his first captain was slaughtered, that anger was released, and it was supposed to be away from what they were a little worried about.

The second is that when Zano was leaving, the sudden look in his eyes and sadness made Orangella's uneasiness even stronger, almost substantial.

"Captain Tans, should we go to Defe right now?"

Glancing around, there was no longer any human existence, and the elves also put away their longbows and magic, and there was a slight relaxation, so at such a time, Olanjeffer spoke again, facing the Tans who had just ignored anyone or the elves at all,

And the latter, under Olanjiefer's words, finally came back to his senses.

"Tell me first, what the hell is going on!"

But instead of immediately answering Olanjiefer's words, Tans turned around, and then looked at him quietly,

"Someone is going to offend us on purpose!"

Glancing around again, when the elves were all looking at Oran Jeffer because of Tans's question, the person who was watching directly said such a sentence,

However, the listener does not seem to be too surprised.

At this moment, they had already seen some of the duanyi, if it was not deliberately targeted, how could these people be so arrogant and dare to imprison the elves in disguise?

But then, another sentence from Oranghefer was like a boulder thrown into a slightly rippling lake, and then set off a huge wave.

"It should be the order of some prince of the Everring Empire!"

"Prince?"

"That's right!"

Turning his head slightly, looking at Anri, who had just asked questions as soon as his words fell, Oran Jeffer nodded with little affirmation,

Then, realizing that something was wrong, Tans directly threw a few spars on a few points around him, and a layer of light curtain rose at dusk.

"There should be three princes in the Avelyn Empire, all three of them are gifted people, but none of them are visible to the world, as far as I know, they should not have offended the elves, because they are the existence of the last elven wrath. ”

"Brother Anli, do you mean that those three princes are all people who experienced what happened seventy years ago?"

"That's right, the emperor of the Avelyn Empire is an eighth-level magician, so he has a long life, and the three sons are not ordinary people, two warriors, one magician, even if they are not top powerhouses, but their strength is definitely not weak, and their lifespan will naturally be extended. ”

nodded, and directly answered Olanjiefu's question, and because of Anri's answer, Olanjiefu's brows suddenly tightened.

The blood moon is in the sky, it is not caused by ordinary magic, otherwise it would not make a certain mage of the Everlin Empire avoid, then such a power is enough to deter many things, of course, at that time, thirty highpriests of the highest strength of the Elven Forest were dispatched, and they also had such a deterrent idea,

Therefore, Orenjeffer can be sure that unless there is a great certainty of resisting the blood moon again, otherwise, no one who has experienced this incident will want to encounter it again.

However, the person who gave him the news last night clearly has the figure of the prince, is it true that they or the Avelin Empire really have any hole cards and want to take action against the elves?

He was very puzzled and puzzled, but because of such a state of mind, Orlanjeffer also spoke directly again, and told all the experiences of last night, including the four soldiers who were pierced through the throat by himself when they climbed over the city wall.

And after such words fell, Tans really had a worried mood, but it only lasted for a moment,

"Let's go now, go to Defei, and you all go and pack up!"

Pointing to the inn outside the light curtain, Tans had such words, but when all the elves were about to leave, he suddenly grabbed Oranjiefer's shoulder, and then looked at Oranjiefu with a puzzled face, and shook his head lightly,

Of course, such an action, the elves all saw it, but when they saw it, they still walked out of the light curtain without the slightest pause, because, obviously, Captain Tans left Olanjiefer behind, that is, there is something to explain, and such a thing is not something they can hear.

Therefore, it didn't take long for only Oranjeffer and Tans to be left in the light curtain, and the latter was stuffed with a few crystals at a few points at such a time, and the light curtain suddenly became more intense, so that in the end, Orenjeffer couldn't see the situation outside.

"Captain Tans?"

Taking a deep breath and not paying much attention to the fact that such a fact happened, Olanjeffer still asked, keeping his Tans, and the latter pulled out a longbow at once after Olanjiefer asked.

The longbow is brittle green, seemingly carved entirely from jadeite, and the green branches and leaves on it are even more lifelike, like living creatures.

However, when he saw such a longbow, the first thought that came to Orenjeffer was not curiosity, but horror, and even more fear.

"What's wrong with the High Priest?" Without looking at the longbow at all, and the faint life-nurturing aura emanating from the longbow, Olanjeffer stared directly at Tans's face, as if trying to find the answer he hoped for from his every move.

But no, there is not even the slightest bit of freedom from the irritability.

"Captain Tans, what the hell is wrong with the High Priest?"

"Orange Jeffrey!" An extremely suppressed voice burst out directly from his throat, and Tans directly stuffed the longbow into the hand of Orange Jeffrey, who had lost his square inch, and then retreated all of a sudden.

"Alright, show me if you have what it takes to use that bow!"

He tried his best to keep his voice steady, but instead of answering Oranghepher's question directly, he uttered such a word.

It's just that there are some things that can only be answered clearly by not saying it.

The whole person, as if there was no spine all of a sudden, Oranghefer had the feeling of wanting to collapse.

The high priest of the elven clan understands the secrets of ancient songs, can understand the past, and can predict the future, but if there is really only these, he cannot lead the elves who are proud to the marrow.

The High Priest is like the father of all the jinns, loving and fearless, deep and unrepentant.

It was the soul and backbone of the elves, and it was also the majestic danger of standing at the peak of the continent, and it was the existence that gave Orlanjeffer his name.

But what happened to the High Priest, and why didn't Tans tell himself?

All kinds of thoughts in his mind were entangled, and he didn't let Orlanjeffer have any residual sanity to use the emerald green longbow in his hand,

But it was clear that Tans wanted Orenjeffer to pull the bowstring, so when Oranjeffer was completely overwhelmed, a huge magical aura was revealed.

"Oranjeffer, the High Priest has an order to open your Elven Bow!"

A long groan came out, and there was an absolute shocking power in the voice, which directly made Orlanjeffer suddenly sober up, and the latter even understood the meaning of Tans's words, and there was a kind of madness in the center of his eyes.

The Elven Bow, the treasure of the Elven Town, together with the Elven Staff in the hands of the High Priest, supports half of the Elven race, and legend has it that the two were given to the Elves when the Moon God left, so that they could rule the entire continent.

However, the first generation of the high priest of the elven clan did not want the war to flood the elven forest, so he gave up the conquest and non-stop, held the elven staff, climbed to the top of the continent, and deterred anyone who dared to defy the existence of the elves.

The Forest of Elves was finally able to become the head of the three major forces in the continent, and it was also able to live in peace for thousands of years.

After the death of the first High Priest, the Staff of the Elves was held by successive High Priests as a lineage.

But the Elven Bow, which has not left too many traces on history, has been ignored by many people, or even unaware, of course, these people are certainly not elves.

Because they do know the power of the elven bow, and they know what this bow represents.

According to legend, under the dust of history for the long seal of the elven bow, only the elves changed dramatically, the world was in chaos, and when the heroes were divided, the elves were given the most powerful protection.

The one who wields the bow of the elves is the protector of the elves!

The hand holding the bow was suddenly exposed, and the sobriety in Oranjiefer's eyes gradually appeared instead of madness, and in a very short time, such a sobriety suddenly became decisive.

With his left hand in his hands and his right hand resting on the bowstring, Oranjeffer did not immediately try to pull the bowstring, but chose to take a deep breath, and then watched closely at Tans, whose magic began to envelop his body.

"I want to know, what the hell is wrong with the High Priest!"

"Break through my defenses!"

"Good!"

On the right hand, the green tendons are like earthworms that come out of the dirt all at once, because they are exposed to the air, they twist their bodies even more violently, and they are extremely hideous.

However, even if Olanjeffer had such a power bursting out, the strings of the elven bow only moved a little.

However, Olanjeffer, who was already determined in his eyes, didn't care at all.

The three realms of arrows, the third layer, the heart is on the bow, and an arrow is a liberation of the heart.

Now, all Oranghefer needs to do is to imprison his heart first, and it is this string that imprisons it.

The green tendons were more exposed, and they could see that the blood red was flowing in the blood vessels, and under such a force, the strings finally began to move more widely.

But if you want to be effective, it becomes even more difficult.

Blood spilled from his fingers, dripped down the strings, and fell to the ground.

The mood began to change slowly, weapons are forged for killing, but also for protection, bows are weapons, and the same is true of elven bows,

But I, Olanjeffer, have forsaken the former, and have only been in my own heart, the kingdom I have.

"Captain Tans, please tell me what the hell is wrong with the High Priest!"

Compared with before, Olanjiefer's words were already very calm, and in response to such emotions, the green tendons on Olanjiefer's right hand suddenly disappeared.

However, Olanjeffer, who seemed to have given up all his strength, did not move forward with the strings in his hand, and on the contrary, slowly retreated.

"Tell me, Captain Tans!"

The bowstring crescent, Olander Jeffrey instantly let go, and then a sight-like arrow-like thing that could be seen with the naked eye suddenly generated, and then it left the string directly, and the target was the fully guarded Tans.

(I'm too tired.,Today's third update is estimated to be impossible to achieve.,Hey,Sang Xin!By the way, tell the book friends who pay attention to Mu Hu,Tomorrow morning's update,I don't know if it can be sent out at eight o'clock.,But it won't be more than 12 o'clock at the latest.,Hey,Forgive Mu Hu!And Mu Hu owes everyone today.,This week will definitely pay it back.,Hey,Sang Xin!)