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Not only did he hold his breath, but even his movements stopped for a moment. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Eventually, though, he jumped off.

The space in the house was not very large, there was a thick pile of hay on the floor, nothing that could be called furniture, only a simple stove burning quietly in the corner of the room, so that the air was mixed with the faint smell of burning firewood, the fishy smell of dry straw, but more than that, there was a vague smell that seemed to fill the whole nasal cavity......

Edward took a deep breath and felt the temperature in the room be unusually high. It's a little ...... The urge to breathe.

Yes, the temperature is high...... So in this small space, on that thick layer of straw, there were several bodies lying like this, and when Edward's gaze turned slightly, these dry plants formed a brilliant golden background in his field of vision, setting off those white to almost transparent, unobscured, smooth curves.

There is no hidden ...... Directly belonging to a woman's ...... Near-perfect ...... Smooth curves.

The scattered golden and silver hair, the pointed ears, but not too long, were enough to prove their identity. And these creatures with elven blood. Without exception, they have inherited that delicate and delicate beauty, and even if it has been stained with some dust and dead grass, the nephrite-like skin still seems to shimmer with a layer of shimmer, with a suffocating beauty.

No, or maybe the legendary elves don't have such a fatal attraction...... After all, the children of nature are delicate, delicate and delicate in the human eye, but they are apt to lose their richness - Edward's mind flashed through the ...... of the troubadours who had privately circulated about various heroic epics The charm of a hybrid is only manifested in humanoids, even beyond the limits of the attractiveness that any single race can have......

The curvature of those thymus and waist seems to have an inexplicable magnetic force, which perfectly attracts every point and every trace of sight of the uninvited guest, cruising on it, and can't bear to leave, even if Edward has watched almost countless similar pictures, but he now understands that those things separated by a layer of screens are only close to the real after all, not to mention, compared with such a close, or even more than perfect proportion, compared with these unpolluted soft and delicate, what East Heat, what woodpecker is weak...... No, it simply can't be compared...... That's insulting......

Slender and smooth, or to describe this situation, the same is true of the pink carving, and the most important thing now is that there are four times as long and smooth as this...... Quadruple times the carved jade. And it seems that it should be the perfect age for picking...... In this case......

Edward's eyes kept turning, but they only focused on each body, and a few thoughts in his mind swirled endlessly, but they all seemed to be the same, and his breathing began to be involuntarily heavy.

"Milk, no, it's fluorite, no, no, how do you describe this kind ......of thing? silk? no, no, nephrite is warm? If you add one point, you are too fat, and if you subtract one point, you are too thin......?

'Inferior bisexual creatures' also deserve so much of your description?

The voice that suddenly disrupted all his thoughts sounded in his mind, causing the hunter's body to shake involuntarily, and he took a deep breath before finally throwing aside all the troubled Qi Sili thoughts in his mind!

"What do you know!? I am analyzing and praising from an artistic point of view, and a kind of admiration and appreciation for such a perfect luster and line formed by nature should come from the heart-although I am only a spar, and have no real heart, but the word inner is not originally used to describe the place where the spirit is? The highest slaves are not ordinary people, they are property, especially these few, the slender and flexible knuckles, and the cranial cavity with perfect arcs...... I bet they must be good spellcasters...... Hey, now not only is your body temperature elevated, but the blood flow all over your body seems to be a little abnormal, as if it has all passed to one place......? Don't you need a priest to treat you?"

Really, luck, character......

The clearer thought made the hunter ignore the annoying nagging of the Spirit Crystal Servant, and at the same time drew his attention to the subtle glow of dark red in the haystack beside each of the shadows—a sinister magical trap that matched the strange smell in the air.

Thankfully, the trap wasn't complicated, and Edward avoided it perfectly with just a slight bend in the straw.

And this trap, which made people almost unrecoverable, also made Edward's movements more cautious - he carefully stretched out his hand and brushed it over the body of a half-elf, and the strange sensation from his fingertips made him frown.

The half-elf was looking at him at the moment. The blue eyes did not blink.

The hunter's hands touched the smooth, bare skin, and the elastic waist shuddered slightly, but she didn't make a sound. Only the delicate face contorted a pained look - not because of Edward's touch, but the metal that bound her wrist, an inch thick and half a foot square, was trembling, and it was etched into extremely fine patterns, and subtle blue light was flowing slightly in the patterns.

With only one focus, Edward could notice the intense red glow on the metal plate.

"Don't speak, answer me with a wink, definitely blink once, negative blink twice. Edward whispered, "Can the magic on this thing disappear with destruction?" The half-elf blinked—the expression on her face was a little confused, but it seemed to have judged something.

"So, will some warning signal be triggered?" "If you break it, will you get hurt?"

Raising an eyebrow, Edward continued. When the other party gave two negatives, the long sword in his hand waved, and with two soft clicks, a string of sparks suddenly burst out along the flow of light to the truncated magic line, and then the magic luster on the entire iron block dimmed...... With a flick of the hunter's wrist, he severed the latch that had been clasped together, and dismantled the thing with his hand.

"Who are you?" the half-elf began, his voice unsurprisingly mellow. But with considerable surprise - the metal was not just a simple shackle, but a complex magical device, and the subtle electricity attached to it could not only perfectly limit the freedom of the locked creatures, but also suppress their ability to cast spells, and although this restraint device was not known for its sturdiness, it was made of metal, which made it extremely difficult to disassemble. In the young man's hand, however, the thing seemed as fragile as a toy carved of wood and clay.

Dismantling magic items is not an easy task - ordinary magic items have extraordinary qualities due to the infusion of magic, and those related to the flow of magic and complex textures also have a difference between primary and secondary, and it is not possible to stop the flow of magic by destroying them indiscriminately.

It's just that for Edward, who can see that layer of magical light clearly, but has a sharp sword, it really wasn't that difficult-

"Can you walk, can you use weapons?" Edward didn't answer the question, just asked in a low voice, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand swung continuously, and in the slight click, the shackles on the hands of the remaining three half-elves had been cut off, and he stuffed them into the space bag in his arms. He casually pulled out two cloaks from there that had been used as spare.

This was originally just a spare wear, but fortunately it was used by men, and the area was quite large, and a cut with a long sword was enough to cover the bodies of four people. It's just that either they have been locked up for too long, or because of those strange aromas, the movements of several half-elves are involuntarily a little sluggish, and between gestures, the beautiful scenery makes Edward's breathing a little faster.

It's a pity that this beautiful scenery can only remain in my mind, not to mention that there is no camera equipment in this world at all, even if it is a crystal that can leave an image, there is no one on hand now......

Compared with the cramped eyes of the hunters, the appearance of the half-elves seems to be quite generous...... Perhaps because they were not bound by the hypocritical morality of human beings, or perhaps because of the dim light in the room, they did not notice that the man in front of them could observe every detail of their bodies almost unaffected, in detail......

Even those that are upright, tip-to-tip pink, and hidden under the sparse blonde and silver hair, compact and secretive.

...... Thankfully, the rest was much simpler—the mage apparently didn't expect the whole camp to be passive, so the walls didn't do anything about the traps set up on the doors—and of course, the massive stone and plaster walls didn't need any protection, but when they faced an opponent who could use acid and had a sharp sword sharpened like clay, their solidity became as fragile as mud.

"Not far in this direction, there is a small grove of woods, and you should be safe when you go there...... Also, they're just stumbling over something right now, and they might catch up soon, so you'd better move faster......"

"You're not going to ...... with us?"

After a moment's hesitation, one of the half-elves spoke—the sufferer always had to express a certain concern for the benefactor who suddenly appeared and saved him from fire and water.

Unfortunately, the concern was not answered, and Edward simply shook his head and turned the corner of the house.

......

It wasn't until the figures were already close to the woods in their field of vision that Edward turned around and threw the dagger he had picked up from a mercenary corpse at the door, causing the magic trap on it to explode with a thud

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