"Wait, don't be happy yet. Seeing the ecstatic looks of the several elves, Mo Xuan had to make a noise to disturb them.

What do you mean, the elves who thought that something had changed looked at Mo Xuan with wary eyes.

Mo Xuan smiled helplessly, it seems that the elves' prejudices against humans are really deep-rooted: "Don't get me wrong, I want to say, this place is not close to the elf kingdom, have you thought about how to go back?"

As soon as Mo Xuan's voice fell, the elves' expressions began to change, although they had never been here, but they had experienced the journey along the way, and it was unceremonious to say that anything could happen on such a long journey, not to mention that a few of them were walking in a human society that was very dangerous to them.

Several people looked at each other, looked at each other speechlessly, sat silently on the chairs, and stopped talking.

Gotta hit these blows hard. Mo Xuan touched his nose and sighed softly, these elves were really immature in their hearts: "Several, don't look like this." ”

"Is there a way you can help us get home?" said one of the elves in surprise.

Several other elves will also derive from Mo Xuan's opinion, and unconsciously, they have a trace of trust in Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan expressed a lot of pressure to the gaze of several elves: "In fact, I can't help it. ”

After Mo Xuan finished speaking, several elves returned to their lifeless appearance.

Mo Xuan was speechless, no wonder he was caught with this kind of psychological quality: "Okay! You listen to what I say, I really can't let you go back, but you have passed through a lot of places along the way, your elven empire should have a news channel in human society! I think the elven empire will know about you after a while, the huge elven empire has always been blessed with loving people, and you can go back when the time comes." ”

A few elves thought about it, and this made sense, but immediately one of the elves objected, only to hear her say in a weak voice: "Then where are we staying during this time?"

Several elves looked at Mo Xuan with their Xiyi eyes again.

Mo Xuan raised his hand: "Okay! Okay! I lost to you, but you can't live in vain, within the scope of your ability, you can help if you can, is this okay?" Mo Xuan was very happy in his heart at this moment, although the strength of these elves is not high, they are not old elves in terms of the age of the elves, but even so, the knowledge they have come into contact with in their lives is greatly beyond that of humans, and what Mo Xuan needs is this part.

Several elves nodded with satisfaction, looking at their ashamed looks, as if Mo Xuan's conditions for him were too generous.

In fact, this is caused by the concepts and orientations of the two races, the elves were born in the forest and relied on the forest in their lives, and at the same time they love the forest and protect the forest, it can be said that in the long river of history, they have formed a symbiotic relationship with the forest, they don't need to worry about food, clothing, housing, so their ** is very few, and at the same time, they can help when they encounter one thing, which is not seen in the human society that oppresses the people at the bottom to strengthen themselves.

Therefore, Mo Xuan's condition was that they said that they often did small things in their daily lives, and they thought that they were still too ashamed to use such common little things to repay Mo Xuan's kindness.

Instructed Aina to settle in the lord's mansion through a few elves, Mo Xuan was idle, the weather was getting colder and colder, and there were fewer people coming out to do activities, only those who worked in factories or mines were still busy, and some small things Mo Xuan gradually handed over to his subordinates to do, slowly cultivating them, and it was too tiring to do everything by himself.

Time passed quickly, and several elves settled in the city of flames, while the inhabitants of the city could watch dwarves and barbarians compete for wine, elves and humans discuss art and magic, and of course, the lesser-popular werewolves and the most curious of all, the winged people.

Maybe it's because their horizons have been broadened, the residents of Flame City are now much more tolerant, and their prejudice against aliens is also stronger than before, if they first came to Flame City and saw a few werewolves in front of them, I'm afraid their first move would be to take a knife and cut people.

However, after such a long time, Mo Xuan has forgotten all about werewolves and winged people, one of these two races is not popular, and the other is withdrawn, both of which are the ones who rarely go out, and Mo Xuan usually doesn't go out much, just like a house mage.

But today, Mo Xuan didn't stay at home, he came to the blacksmith factory in Flame City, yes, it was a factory, and a large area was used by blacksmiths, and it was no longer appropriate to describe it as a workshop.

Today is the iron-making blast furnace and the stamping lathe forming, to be honest, these two things have been in production since Mo Xuan proposed them, until a few days ago, after repeated inspections, it was decided to use today as the starting date.

"Bang knock. The violent sound of the air being squeezed by the expansion of the fire element echoed in the sky above Flame City, and one after another fiery red flowers bloomed in the sky, and below were the stunned crowd and the mages who were pouting dissatisfied, they still kept releasing the spells in their hands.

It is said that magic on the Endless Continent is usually used to kill people, when was it used by their lord to please the poor people at the bottom, if it weren't for the fact that this lord was also a magician, if it weren't just for the lord's rank was not low, if... If it were, they would have rebelled a long time ago.

Although they were not satisfied, they were still very proud in their hearts when they heard people's praise for the first time, and the injured movements and the spells in their mouths sped up again.

Not only civilians, but also people of other races on the side were stunned, what was going on. Duhad and his people were dazzled by the sight, when would a magician who was as high as a shaman do this kind of work, he couldn't help but look at Mo Xuan standing on the high platform, and the awe in his heart was even stronger.

Although the elf next to him was pouting, the surprise in his eyes could not be concealed, there were at least dozens of magicians in this pass, and it seemed that the strength of Flame City was not small!

As for the winged people, their surnames are lonely and weird, except for the cameo appearance of air scouts in Flame City in order to support their families, they basically don't communicate with others at other times, their faces are still blank, and they haven't seen any changes, but as long as they fly high enough, no magic can hit them, this is their dependence!

The only ones who behaved most naturally were the barbarians, who shouted like ordinary people, and from time to time they said, "Hurry up, put a blue one, and then a red one." "It's still a stupid and bold image with no heart and no lungs, and even the always mysterious magicians have nothing to fear in their eyes.

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