"A spirit like a devil?"

The chat between the two adventurers quickly caught everyone's attention, and someone shouted, "Hey, buddy, you're bragging, aren't you?" It's not like we've never seen elves, Tiefling, we've all heard of them, but elves like devils, I don't believe this! ”

"Alma is absolutely dazzled, he must have thought of Tieflin as an elf."

People were talking about it.

"That's right, I don't know." The adventurer who had been the first to stir up the conversation was in a hurry, and he motioned for the crowd to listen to him first: "But, but, as Alma said, when the elves were gone, he made a small fortune in the same place, and these elves were so rich that they were so rich, with gold and silver, and large pearls thrown around, and Alma was rich that day, and he just searched the place where they stayed, and found something worth dozens of gold coins!" ”

"Wow, really?"

"It's worthy of being an elf, all of them are rich."

"Damn, Tymorrah is on top, it's really good luck for Alma."

Sure enough, the mercenary adventurers were distracted in a matter of seconds, and they all salivated over the good fortune of others.

Until someone noticed that Aaron was listening to them, a fat mercenary turned to Aaron and smiled apologetically, with an axe and a sword hanging from his left waist, a scimitar hanging from his right waist, and a large number of things hanging from his body, clanging cups, daggers, mallets, and all kinds of other gadgets, like a moving arsenal.

He had a thick beard and a fierce face, and he wanted to ask, "Where is Alma now", but noticing that Aaron was listening, he forcibly swallowed the sentence: "You, be quiet, a few dozen gold coins are a trivial matter, and your Excellency the King Champion will laugh." ”

"My name is Glenn, and I am the leader of the Black Bear Regiment, and I plan to go to the Moon Sea to see if there is any work to do, this is Basnaji, my deputy, may I ask Your Excellency the King Champion that this is going to Misdrano?"

Aaron thought to himself that although this group of mercenaries was not very educated, they were full of cunning in their bones, and there was a lot of temptation in his inquiry, as long as Aaron answered, they could get some valuable information.

"Nice to meet you, Glenn, I'm Aaron Salian, it's good to get the money, it's worth celebrating." Aaron's answer was seamless, and he continued to eat, subtly shifting the topic to the mercenaries: "By the way, I just met a group of robbers in the field today, and they have a few vicious dogs, do you have any clue?" ”

"It's really not safe in the wild lately, Your Excellency the King." Before the mercenaries could answer, several farmers immediately spoke: "A passing caravan was attacked just now, did you see it?" ”

"Yes, I did." Aaron nodded.

"Hey, you short-sighted farmers, I'm going to see how you're going to drive the wolves away with your plough if they get to your land, huh?" The mercenaries scoffed.

"What we do is our business, and you, mercenaries, I don't think you know what 'honesty' is, do you?" A farmer mocked, "The people of the valley know that the forest of the elves is never short of wealth and beasts, but where to find it?" - In the grave. ”

"Hahaha~" The farmers burst into laughter, and the mercenaries' faces were so dark.

The mercenaries laughed at the peasants' boring farming life, and the peasants laughed at the mercenaries for having this outlaw style that never went down.

Aaron smiled when he heard this, humans are the same no matter where they are.

"Pretending to be forced is a rigid need of human beings, and following the trend is the lowest cost."

- The Great Sage Ilminster Omar

Seeing that Aaron didn't react, the mercenaries were a little disappointed, they buried their heads in eating, and the topics they were chatting about no longer had content.

It's a demon elf!

Aaron was thinking about their previous conversation, and now he was sure that the man named Alma had definitely seen the Demon Elf.

Barrell Moonflower told him that the Demon Elves were a filthy race born from the hybridization of the Sun Elves and the Tanari Demons, and that this race had been created to activate the blood of the Sun Elves, and that the Demon Elves preferred to see themselves as "demons" rather than their identity as elves, and that they rejected what they had in common with the Elves, even though some of the Elves were hidden within the Elven society.

Many of the Daedric elves inhabit the Comanso Forest, and they seek to restore the glory of the lost Strono, but only if they become the masters of the Great Forest of Comanso.

"The dead demon elf is a good demon elf, you don't need to give me face, please kill your Excellency." This is Barrell Moonflower's exact words: "They are evil, greedy, selfish, cruel by nature, and have a flexible moral bottom line, they are demons." ”

Aaron sat at the bar and waited for a while, and finally, the tavern owner arrived.

"Your Excellency, Sandra is waiting for you upstairs."

"Okay."

In the small room on the second floor of the hotel, Sandra the Wind Chaser was already seated, and disappointingly, she was already an old man in her fifties, with a slender build, the skin on her face was not only as dry as tree bark, but also flabby, her hair was yellow, and only a pair of emerald green eyes were still a little energetic.

"Hello, Your Excellency the King Champion, I'm surprised that you actually came here, is there anything wrong with me?" Sandra is very confident in herself, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I came because of Ms. Millman-Lauer and she told me I could get your help here......"

Aaron told Sandra about himself.

The old harpist looked surprised: "You're going to Lost Stano?!" ”

"Yes."

"Lady Fortune has a famous saying, O Tymorrah, don't laugh at those who are bolder than you." Sandra said meaningfully, "I envy your youth and vitality, really. ”

This woman is laughing at me.

Aaron shook his head in his heart, he thought to himself that the Harpist League was like this, they did not have a strong concept of dignity and inferiority, they advocated equality for all, and naturally there was no shortage of all kinds of sarcasm and jokes.

This is completely reversed from Santarin, but it makes Aaron feel a little closer, as if his roommates in college taunted each other and called each other dad all day long.

"I also envy your old age and wisdom, ma'am, and I am glad to see that the years are like the rings of a big tree on your body, leaving layers of precipitation." Aaron responded with heartfelt praise for Sandra's ridicule.

"............" Sandra's face changed slightly, and the muscles on her face twitched a few times: "So, do you want me to help you find a good way to get to Mistrono?" ”

"Exactly."

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, Comanso is very dangerous, I can help you, but you also have to do me a favor in exchange." Sandra put forward her own conditions: "You should know that a caravan has been attacked recently, right?" I need you to do me a favor. ”

"The bandits have captured a few young men and sent them to a den, can you get them out?"

…………

After dinner, Aaron, who had agreed to Sandra the Wind Chaser's terms, immediately began his own actions.

He's going to save people.

According to Sandra the Wind Chaser, the bandits have recently increased their activities because they are financed by other forces behind them, and they have captured a few young men who have accompanied them after attacking the caravan, and Sandra hopes that Aaron will be able to rescue the captured young men.

Aaron asked Sandra why she did this, and Sandra's answer was simple, she felt that it was happening near her home, and as a harpist, she had no reason to just sit by, she felt that she had a responsibility to do something.

What are the benefits of doing so? There is nothing to gain and there is even a possibility of retaliation from the robbers.

Sandra still asks Aaron for help.

Aaron thought to himself that this old friend of Ms. Raul was somewhat "Madonna".

However, seeing Sandra's resolute attitude, Aaron has a better understanding of the word "Madonna".

For example, when a caravan is chased by bandits and comes to the gate of a village to ask the villagers for help, and Ms. Sandra in the village feels the need to take the risk to save the merchants, then there will definitely be people who think that Sandra is too virgin and should be driven out to fend for herself with the merchants, and we just close the door.

However, most people are people who have been shut out and begged.

For example, if you encounter a monster in the field, and struggle to escape for several days and nights, exhausted and covered in wounds, and there are also injured companions who have completely lost the ability to fight, when a few torches are lit in the distance, and before they fall, several people rush towards your location.

So who do you hope to meet?

Is it the Santarin? Is it a red-robed mage? Or a League of Harpists? Paladin of Tyre?

Isn't that the one who saves people become the "Virgin"?

Therefore, people like harpists and paladins who are willing to help for free, who are loving and righteous, and who lend a helping hand to them, the more the better, and if it were not for them, the world would not know how much suffering it would have suffered.

The truly disgusting so-called "Madonna", Aaron believes should be two standards.

The first is that they choose to be generously loving, is it because they are really good in their hearts, or are they just "self-touched"?

The second is whether they like moral kidnapping and generosity?

If it is neither, this kind of behavior is worth promoting.

After walking for about an hour in the darkness of the night, Sandra led Aaron to the robbers' den, which was located on the back of a hill and descended steeply into the heart of the hill, where a stream flowed from the cave in the thick bushes, where the thieves had built a narrow, dry wooden path.

"This is it." Sandra took Aaron to watch from afar, and she sighed: "I watched the robbers capture those young men into the cave, I am too old to deal with so many enemies, I can only watch." ”

Sandra the Wind Chaser must have been good when she was young, and her pathfinding skills on the road were quite high, but she was too old, and her age in her fifties determined that her combat ability had greatly declined.

"Good, I'll take care of it." Aaron nodded, and he chanted a magic to himself: "You wait for me at the door." ”

The two robbers standing guard at the door were distracted, and none of them was focused on the neighborhood, but chatting about something.

"Wait, someone's coming out." Sandra shouted under her breath.

“！” Aaron also saw an elven nobleman with sharp horns and wings on his back, dressed in noble clothes, striding out of the cave, sweeping his nostrils with his hands in disgust, spitting perfume on himself, and giving a few commanding words to the robbers who had sent him out, and then leaving with the men.

Demon Elves?!

This group of robbers has something to do with the Demon Elves?

Aaron found the adventure more and more interesting.

When the demon elves left, Aaron finally began to shoot, facing the two robbers guarding the door, in the night, suddenly a silent magic floated over, and the hot metal melt burned their bodies, and the two robbers didn't even have time to scream, their whole bodies were burned into a smoking bone frame, and slowly fell down.

With Aaron's current strength, dealing with this group of thieves who don't even have an elite level is simply an abuse.

He entered the cave without any problems.

A short distance after entering the cave, on the east side of the passage, the uneven steps lead to the narrow and damp stone chamber.

Aaron heard a dog barking.

The stone chamber narrowed at the end, leaving only a steep crack and the stench of livestock.

The roar of the beast and the rattle of the chains led Aaron to learn that several vicious dogs were chained, and that seven or eight of them were attached to an iron rod in the lower part of the bamboo shoot.

Each vicious dog weighed at least a hundred pounds, they were large and strong, their eyes radiated a bloody glow, and there were several corpses on the ground that had been gnawed into white bones, and the smell of blood in the air indicated that the corpses were fresh.

Are the young men still alive?

Aaron clung to the Lightless Night, and several vicious dogs had noticed Aaron's presence, and they barked at Aaron, but these vicious dogs usually barked from morning to night, and the robbers elsewhere did not respond to the barking here.

Charm!

Aaron unleashed his charm spell on the barking dogs, and the drooling dogs immediately put away their fangs, wagged their tails against Aaron's trouser legs, and whined.

Aaron picked up the vicious dog and squeezed his eyes open with his hand.

In the eyes of these vicious dogs, Aaron saw the flames from the abyss.

His guess was true!

In the body of the vicious dog, there is a power from the abyss.

The seduced dogs were unroped and led Aaron, and several dogs moved to the right along a rock wall in the cave, and along a narrow path, six robbers gathered in the stone chamber, all wounded and bandaged.

The barking of dogs is getting closer, and there is a cry of discontent among the robbers.

"Damn, the chains that bind those dogs are loose again."

"Haven't they eaten yet? These beasts have eaten more than all of us combined. ”

"Shhhh

"The head is not here again, since those terrible elves came, he, hey, stammering~"

"Are those elves really reliable? We were killed by a passing spellcaster, eight dogs, four brothers! Others have become ...... That horrible thing? Can they do it? ”

"The dog isn't great, but didn't the adult say it? This is just the beginning. ”

"Cut, I don't understand, we occupy this place, isn't it good for a few people to be happy together?"

The robbers were babbling, and two of them got up, intending to check on the vicious dogs, when they took out a flute and blew it.

When the flute sounded, Aaron immediately felt that the expression of the vicious dog who was seduced by him began to waver, and he immediately made a decision and motioned for the vicious dog to attack the robber.

Two vicious dogs pounced, and the robbers were thrown to the ground in terror, and one of them continued to play the flute, but before the flute could take effect, he was bitten by the vicious dogs and his throat was broken.

Aaron's magic has also arrived.

Darkness! Golden Hound! Greasy surgery! Human Immobilization!

After a while, the six robbers were directly exterminated by Aaron with all the vicious dogs.

The cave was quiet again, and Aaron searched in the dark for some time before finally finding a prisoner who was still alive.

The prisoner did not look very old, about twenty years old, he was obviously beaten and tortured, his whole body was wounded, his equipment had been stripped clean, he was wearing only a pair of pants, his feet were bruised from the low temperature, and his whole body was very weak.

Aaron checked his surroundings again to make sure there were no other living people in the cave, and he picked up the prisoner and quickly left the thieves' lair.

On Aaron's back, the prisoner secretly opened his eyes, his eyes rolling to reveal the light of the rest of his life, and then quickly closed them, pretending to be unconscious.

I was rescued, and I was dignified...... Someone will actually save your life!

This is...... What a shame!

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~