The news that an alien level 20 human swordsman had easily defeated the level 28 captain of the Wind Squad swept through the entire village like a tornado. Don't look at the elf race, which is usually very quiet and elegant, but when it comes to really gossiping, it's not too much to let go at all.

In the blink of an eye, words such as Bellell and Dilling, as well as the Split Mind Blade, appeared frequently in all kinds of conversations and chats. Naturally, there were also many curious people in the caravan's camp, but Midi, who made a beautiful "performance", did not mean to go out, but avoided the crowds.

Soon, the sun was setting below the horizon, and the forest was silent again.

The elves' discussion came and went quickly, and Berel had long since lost his face and did not know where to hide, and Midi remained low-key, and in the evening, the caravan was once again clean as it had been.

"Do you think that young elf named Dearin is going to come for you?" asked Fina.

"Of course. Midi nodded.

Using Dillin as a breakthrough for the elven clan to find the demon vein is exactly Midi's plan, and it is also the reason why he took the initiative to provoke disputes. It's just that it's already dark at the moment, and although the elves have night vision, they are actually not very used to night activities.

Because of this, at this point in time, there was no one in sight, and the red-haired girl was a little skeptical that the other party would really come.

But Midi wasn't worried about that.

Because he saw a strong desire for strength in the eyes of the young elven swordsman who was level 19.

Just like my own in my previous life.

Therefore, Midi will give up his usual cautious style, play on the spot without hesitation, abandon low-key and official websites, and directly choose to conflict with the captain of the wind team. This battle, in the final analysis, has only one purpose, which is to show the true strength to those who are eager for strength.

During the entire process, Midi did not use any of the skills of a ghost swordsman, nor did he let his strength and speed exceed the standard of level 20. Under the premise of precise control of the amount of power, Midi used the disadvantage of the melee class to complete a battle that completely suppressed the level 28 ranged superior class.

You don't need ghosts, you don't need a level, you don't need to reach such a peak!" said Midi with facts. That elf, who is also a swordsman, must be extremely excited after witnessing such a duel, so that his heart is moved, right?

So, the young elf will definitely come.

Then, bring Midi what she wants.

The camp fell silent again, looking at Midi, who was still calm and calm, Fina couldn't help but want to sigh again, but at this moment, the merchant apprentice walked over, with an excited look in his eyes: "Mr. Midi, an elf has come to you, he said his name is Dilling, and he bought ...... during the day."

The apprentice was only halfway through his words when he felt a gust of wind pass by, no, more precisely, two. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left in the camp.

"You're Dilling, what's the matter at such a late hour?" Although he was sighing inwardly, "It's finally here", on the surface, Midi was silent, and even had a little surprise in his expression.

Fina looked at Midi's skillful acting skills on the side, and couldn't help but feel that this black-haired guy would definitely be a scourge even if he was thrown into the deceitful aristocratic circle. Then, the red-haired girl mourned in her heart for the young elf.

"Mr. Midi, I have a reluctant request...... "Dilling said with some slurring, and after a few seconds, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and bowed his head deeply, "Please accept me as your apprentice, please teach me that powerful swordsmanship, I want to be stronger!"

This is the highest etiquette of the elven tribe, and it is generally only used to honor the elders during major ceremonies.

However, Midi shook his head: "When you see the swordsmanship I performed during the day, you want to learn it, but unfortunately, it is my unique meaning, and you can't learn it." ”

Dearin looked extremely depressed for a moment, and his two long ears suddenly drooped down. But at this time, Midi changed his words again and said: "However, in the final analysis, for swordsmen, strength is the foundation, and skill is to improve, although I can't teach you skills, but I can help you improve the most basic physical fitness, and when the time comes, maybe you can achieve a perfect transfer." ”

"Really, Mister Midi!" the elf stood up in excitement.

"Of course. Midi smiled incomprehensibly, "I happen to have a workout here that can effectively and long-term strengthen the body, but this method requires a condition, the infiltration of magic in the demon veins!"

Specially fought a big fight, and pretended to be a famous teacher here, Midi is not to show off in front of a group of elves, in the final analysis, everything is to find traces of the demon vein.

But when Dillin heard the word Demon Vein, his face immediately changed from excitement to embarrassment.

Can't you make up your mind to do this? Elves are a bunch of stubborn and conservative guys!

Fina couldn't help but start sighing in her heart. As the first heir of the Hamilton family, she can actually afford to let it go, but at this moment, seeing Midi, who has always been smiling at her sunshine, is deliberately acting as a liar here, so she is really a little unbearable.

Lie to it, you can't cheat after the end, and you waste your time, and you have a feud with that wind team, this is also a big loss, right? Fina suddenly felt a little unwilling.

However, just as the red-haired girl wanted to persuade her, the young elf raised her head and looked at Midi squarely, as if she wanted to see the answer from his black pupils, and then, the elf spoke: "Even if it goes against the traditions of the Silver Star tribe or against the rules of the clan, if this is the only way to the path to power, then let's go to the Demon Vein now!"

Midi nodded, and the glint in her eyes flickered, like an uncatchable meteor in the sky.

Passing through several watersheds, several areas controlled by the herd, crossing two small rivers, a boulder appeared in front of the eyes of Midi and Dilling, and without saying anything, Midi, as a ghost swordsman, had already sensed the fountain of magic surging beneath it.

This is a demon vein.

After arriving at the Demon Vein, Midi didn't do anything amazing like killing people and destroying mouths - future reinforcements still count on these elves, and even if they really cross the river and tear down the bridge, there is no need to kill people at all, at most it is enough to stun.

As agreed, Professor Midi gave Dillin a set of methods suitable for elf exercises.

Speaking of which, this method of refining the body with magic power was jointly researched by the Fog Witch Alice and Midi, and now it is using the magic veins set up by the Fog Witch, which has produced twice the result with half the effort.

In just two hours of guidance, Midi had no reservations, and Dearin also did his best to finally master this simple set of magic quenching methods.

At the same time, however, his physical strength had been exhausted, so he had to return to the village first. Midi, on the other hand, excused herself by looking for glow-in-the-dark grass to make potions, so she stayed.

After Dilling's breath was completely gone, Midi sent a signal.

Ten minutes later, in the forest under the cold moonlight, there was a rush of footsteps. With the rustle of the bushes, three figures appeared in front of Midi's eyes: Fina, Sigmund and Lilian, who had been waiting for a long time.

Feeling the existence of the demon vein, the three people who had been wandering around for the past few days were all refreshed and eager to try.

"That elf probably didn't know that the Dao was being used by you, right?" Fina glanced in the direction of Dillin's distance and sighed slightly.

"Anyway, there's no fake way to exercise, and that's fair. Besides......" Midi smiled faintly at the red-haired girl and said with relief, "hiding it from him for his own good." ”

"Is it reasonable to lie?" Lilianqi said, and couldn't help but start to speak venomously again.

"If I hadn't cheated and had a direct showdown with him, he would have agreed to me. Midi spoke eloquently and analyzed carefully, "It's just that in this way, it is not deceived, but actively betrayed and betrayed." In this way, it may bring him a lifetime of guilt and shadow, and he may also embark on the road of unscrupulous means from now on, which is bad. ”

"But it's possible that he's going to reject you, to protect the traditions of the clan," Fina immediately retorted.

"No way. Midi shook her head.

"What for?" the red-haired girl continued.

"Because for the weak, the matter of becoming strong is much more important than most things, more important than morality, more important than tradition, more important than tribes, and even more important than dignity. Midi replied quietly, and the voice without emotion seemed particularly cold in the silent winter night, as if it were hanging with frost.

"What about you?" After a long silence, the future Queen of Magic Bullets finally couldn't help but ask.

If it's me, I'll do anything to protect you and Alice.

Midi thought so, but of course didn't say it. If you suddenly come to such an enthusiastic confession now, it will frighten Fina, although for a moment I can't help but feel the urge to hug my former lover into my arms, but in the previous life, there were more than ten years of threesomes, whether it was Fina's character or the love itself, the reborn knew it very well.

It's far from time.

"You'll know the Tao later, one day. Midi smiled, ignoring the displeasure in the red-haired girl's eyes, and said a word lightly.

Then, he took a few steps forward and placed his hand on the boulder.

The diversion circle is there, and the tail of the Witch of the Mist is there.