Chapter 372: Elven Friendship
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The crazy beasts were getting closer and closer, and the heavy breathing of their noses could be faintly heard. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)
Opavera swung his sword, and the heavy huge shield was in front of him, and he was about to rush out.
"Wait-" Illion grabbed her, "A few sixth-order beasts don't need meat shields, they just need long-range attacks......"
If you fight in close combat, you will inevitably be damaged, and although Sria is a nature mage who can perform healing, she can use long-range attacks to solve it without fighting hard.
A few sixth-order beasts had not yet been placed in the eyes of the elves.
Looking at the mad mastiff that was getting closer and closer, the corners of Ron's mouth curled slightly, and he raised his hand slightly, and a black soul power surged out.
"Frost Nova!"
"Huh-" The surrounding space suddenly dropped several degrees, causing everyone to shiver involuntarily.
The figure of the sixth-order mad mastiff froze violently, and the cold spread, and in just an instant, they were firmly sealed in the ice.
"It's ......" all the elves were taken aback.
"Why didn't they move!"
"Who did that?"
"Who froze them, Sria, is that you?"
Everyone was stunned, but Sria was at a loss.
At this time, Ron smiled slightly, and waved his hand slightly, "Burst!"
"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"
A series of explosions came, and the eight sixth-order mastiffs exploded one after another under the surprised eyes of the elves, turning into eight piles of minced meat.
Crisp and clean!
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and they looked at the broken corpses on the ground, and their mouths were wide open and speechless.
Any one of them could take out this eight-headed sixth-order mastiff, but it was impossible to do so neatly.
"You did it?"
Illion's eyes froze, his eyes fixed on Ron, as if he wanted to see the answer from him, and the moment Ron made his move, he felt a fluctuation in power.
It's not an illusion, it's real power.
For a moment, all the elves looked over and opened their mouths wide in astonishment, with a strong look of disbelief in their eyes.
When did a necromancer have such a murderous ability?
Ron didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
"How is that possible?" Dietrich's eyes widened, and for a moment, she felt like her worldview was about to be turned upside down.
"Did you really do it?" Phil asked, though he didn't want to admit it, but he did a good job killing all the mastiffs in that moment, and he asked himself if he could do it.
"I'll just say, the instructions of the goddess of nature can't be wrong, Ron is a strong man......" The happiest of those people was of course Sria, Ron was strong, which proved that her choice was not wrong, and she looked at everyone triumphantly.
Everyone was stunned, only Aurora's face was calm, she had expected this, Ron's strength, no one knew better than her.
"Who the hell are you?" Illion stared at Ron with a hint of wariness in his eyes.
"I'm a necromancer!" Ron's face was still calm, he just now was both a counterattack and a prestige, and it was a slap in the face to these dog-eyed elves.
"No way, how could a necromancer have such great power......" Dietrich said, still unconvinced.
"Are you really a necromancer?" asked Ilian.
Ron smiled slightly, not explaining this, but looking at Ilian.
Illion also stared at Ron, silent for a long time, Illion finally sighed slightly, and said slowly, "I'm sorry, Ron, I have to admit that I ignored your attitude just now, and here, on behalf of all the members of the Elf Clan, I would like to extend my sincerest apologies to you......"
"There is nothing wrong with the instructions of the goddess of nature, you are a strong man, a real strong man...... I hope we can work together, and if we can complete the mission and get the Hallows, I will ask the Great Elder to give you an extra reward......"
After Illion finished speaking, he bent down slightly and bowed.
He is the captain and the leader of these elves, and this time, he already represents the meaning of all elves.
All the elves fell silent, though they didn't speak, and Ron could see a hint of apology in their eyes.
Illion's sincerity won Ron's favor, and most of the resentment in his heart disappeared, and he smiled, "It's certain to complete the task, and as for the reward, there's no need for it, Sria has already given ......"
"Slia?" Illion looked at Sria with confusion in his eyes.
"Well, I gave him a few bottles of Moon Spring Water...... "Sria said, "he took the Moon Spring Water and agreed!"
"Moon Spring!"
Illion gasped, a few bottles of worthless Moon Spring water brought in a strong man, and the deal was really worth it.
Illion looked at Ron's face, only to see that he was so flat from beginning to end, and the more Illian looked at it, the more he felt that Ron was unfathomable.
In particular, that strange power made him, who was quite sensitive to breath, shudder, and he felt that behind the other party's thin body, there was an extremely powerful force hidden.
"Moon Spring...... Moon Spring...... Ah, by the way......" Opavera slapped her thigh, "Some time ago, Her Majesty the Empress personally ordered that all Moon Spring water is forbidden to be sold, and I think that Moon Spring Water is no longer available in the outer cities......"
"It's true, you can't buy it anywhere now!" Ron nodded, he immediately remembered something, looked at Sria and said, "Slia, you gave me the Moon Spring Water, won't Your Majesty the Empress of the Elven Clan blame you?"
When the elves heard this, they laughed.
Sria also smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a little moon spring water, again I'm her daughter, she won't blame my ......"
"Huh?" Ron's eyes widened and he looked at Sria in disbelief, "this...... So you're the princess of the elves?"
"Oh, what princess isn't princess, everyone is not the same?" Sria chuckled.
"I ...... I'm ...... The prince ......," said Edge, eating.
Now everyone laughed even more.
After explaining the misunderstanding clearly, the little gap in everyone's hearts was also unraveled, and Ron talked and laughed, in the Noah continent, everyone admired the strong, and the elves were no exception, Ron's magical undead magic won the respect of the elves.
Only Aurora still has a cold face.
Ron also felt that the elves were quite easy to get along with, and although they were closed and reserved, they were also kind and upright, and it was easy to gain their friendship once they accepted someone.
To Ron's surprise, the class consciousness of the elves is very weak, although Sria is a princess, but she has never put on a princess shelf, and the most rare thing is that other people do not treat her as a princess, and they play together, just like friends.
Seeing this scene, Ron couldn't help but sigh, the elven forest is really a carefree paradise, far away from the hustle and bustle, close to each other like sisters, rarely intrigued, and there is no class concept, which forms a strong contrast with the deceitful human world, no wonder those elves have been hiding in the elven forest all their lives and are reluctant to come out.
Ron and the elves quickly packed up the spoils - the essence core of the eight-headed sixth-order mastiff, as for the fur and flesh, all of them were broken, and they were no longer useful.
After packing up, Ron and the others continued on their way, laughing and talking.
......
On a high mountain peak on the Alien Plane, a mercenary group of about fifty people was stationed here, surrounded by tents.
A middle-aged man stood quietly on a prominent stone with his hands behind his back, not afraid of the fierce mountain wind.
Quietly looking at the somewhat gloomy sky, as if waiting for something.
Behind him, there was a mercenary group of dozens of people, lined up in a neat queue, standing there.
These people are nominally mercenary groups, but in reality, they are all well-trained soldiers, and each of them is quite strong.
"Boom-"
At this moment, a lightning bolt swept through the sky, illuminating the originally gloomy sky as bright as day, and the lightning like a long snake pierced the sky and bombarded a tree, and in a short time, the tree was on fire.
The middle-aged man quietly looked at the fire in the distance, not knowing what to think.
"Father, it's very windy here, you have to pay attention to your physical ......" A young man stepped forward and draped a thick cloak over the middle-aged man's back.
"No!"
The middle-aged man turned around, he was the poisonous scorpion lion knight of the Doro Kingdom and the powerhouse of the Holy Domain, Ram, and standing next to him was his son Renault.
Ram took a deep breath, tightened his cloak, glanced at Renault, and nodded.
Renault followed Ram's gaze and looked into the air, and said with a smile, "The spatial fluctuations here are getting stronger and stronger, maybe soon the holy weapon will be born, father, maybe your wish will come true soon......"
Ram smiled slightly, "How can it be so simple, the appearance of the holy weapon will definitely cause fierce competition, if ordinary people are just reluctant, I am afraid it will attract the arrival of the powerhouse of the holy domain, and when the time comes, there will definitely be a fierce fight......
"Isn't it true that we haven't seen half of the shadow of the Sanctuary along the way?" asked Renault puzzled.
Ram smiled, "Do you think that the powerhouses of the Sacred Domain have come with such fanfare as we do? I'm afraid they have been hidden for a long time, I bet that there is more than one hidden powerhouse in the Sacred Domain within a radius of ten miles......"
Looking at the sky, Ram muttered, "Hey...... This space is becoming more and more unstable, but the holy weapon has not yet appeared, but there are more and more people...... To be honest, I'm a little worried!"
"Father, rest assured, we have come as soon as we received this message, and under your leadership we have all the way to the hinterland, and I believe that we are the first to arrive......" Renault said firmly.
Ram shook his head, "The Artifact hasn't been born for a day, and it doesn't make a difference if ......it's early or late!
......
"Surround them, don't let them run......"
"Ron, you resist, I'll come over and help you as soon as I'm done......"
"No, Ilian, I can deal with them alone......"
In the Alien World, at the foot of a wide mountain, Ron is engaged in a wonderful round-up with the elves, and their object is a large herd of ironclad rhinoceros.
The iron-armored rhinoceros is an eighth-level alien beast, they have thick and sturdy leather armor, and a giant horn on their heads, and they are good at water-based magic, which is the pinnacle of the eighth-level alien beasts.
There were dozens of them in this group of ironclad rhinos, and they were scurrying around like crazy, and the powerful impact made the Blood Elf Knight Opavela feel terrified.
The only ironclad rhinoceros who was not afraid was actually the skeleton warrior summoned by Ron, but even the skeleton brave wearing heavy armor was knocked away by the powerful ironclad rhinoceros at once, but there were many skeleton braves, hundreds of them, and they were not afraid to die to block the advance of the ironclad rhinoceros
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