The battle was soon over.

In other words, this is not a battle at all, but a one-sided crushing and slaughter.

The one who was crushed and slaughtered, of course, there was no suspense, it was the group of fierce pursuers.

Midi didn't go out of his way from the start, instead he chose to attack with extreme caution. He first deftly moved out of the encirclement with ghostly steps and ghostly flashes, and then from the outside in, little by little, he nibbled away at the team of thirty men, and every time the heavy black sword swung down, one of them fell straight down, blood splattered.

At first, there were those low-level adventurers who were only about level 15, then there were stalwarts at level 20, and then there were those masters above level 22......

When the enemies found out about the horror of the unattractive boy in front of them, there were only five or six of them left.

Then, a surprisingly large array of ice erupted.

In the ice cubes, everything came to an end.

Watching the young man expressionlessly slash his companions who were pierced or frozen by the ice cubes, the leader of this team finally understood that it was this young man who surrounded his team silently, and he had always mistakenly thought that he was only one step away from being able to cover this young man in the encirclement!

One person slaughters a team, that's a master.

One person surrounds a team, and none of them slip through the net, that is the master of the masters.

He died unjustly. The captain thought so.

It's just that before he died, he still didn't understand a little, since this person was so powerful, why did he have to use such troublesome tactics?

"If I kill you first, and the rest of the people scatter in a hurry, how will I kill me?" As if sensing the other's confusion, Midi replied casually, and then swung the last sword.

The sound of swords clashing, the roar of warriors, and the wails of the dead before death were all gone, and as the night fell, only two people, Midi and the Girl with Two Spears, were left in this bloody area.

"Chick, are you stupid to see such a divine power?"

Naturally, such frivolous words could not have come from the mouth of Midi, which is the line of Robin the Raven.

It hadn't been idle when Midi had been fighting before, hovering in the sky all the time, and at the same time spitting out a series of powerful lines of taunting in a hoarse voice, to great effect. Midi was able to wipe out a team of thirty people so easily, and it has to be said that it was largely because Robin attracted a lot of hatred, which made people hate so much that they refused to run away.

"Ah, that, thank you so much for saving me!" The two-gun girl who came back to her senses quickly put away her weapon, and then bowed ninety degrees, her expression was very stiff, and her movements were extremely restrained.

Witnessing such a one-sided killing throughout the whole process, no one will have a good face.

Midi's gaze became blank again, and swept over the girl.

During the battle, in fact, most of the time, Midi focused on her.

He wanted to see what kind of action the girl would take after she brought the disaster over.

If she was going to run away, Midi didn't mind taking a few more steps, and even killed her. But the Two-Gun Girl didn't do that, and instead kept wandering around, helping Midi attack the pursuers - though most of the time, she was doing her a favor by not knowing Midi's intentions.

On the one hand, he uses himself, but on the other hand, he is bound by his conscience, hesitating, vacillating, and half-hanging. Here's what Midi had to say about the girl with two guns.

However, it was precisely because of this hesitation that the girl inadvertently saved her life.

And by the afterglow of the sunset, Midi keenly noticed that the ears covered by the two-speared girl under her short hair were much sharper and thinner than ordinary humans, and her delicate face seemed to have many elven characteristics.

A half-elf.

What made Midi feel even more surprised was that this girl, he seemed to be a little familiar.

Certainly not companions, nor enemies, these two types of people's appearances, with the memory of Midi, will never forget.

So, is it an acquaintance?

Midi roughly went through the twenty years of memories of his previous life in his mind, but for a moment he couldn't remember whether he knew a half-elf, so he could only let go of this idea for the time being and start with another starting point.

"Why are they chasing you?" Without any etiquette, not even introducing himself, Midi directly asked what he wanted to ask the most.

For the strong, this is a gesture of course.

Midi was far from being a gentle person, or rather, all his tenderness was reserved for Fina and Alice. When a person fights, Midi gives the impression of a terrifying swordsman who is calm to the point of coldness, good at calculation, and merciless.

One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and mercy will not be in charge of the army. In the previous life, as one of the few famous generals in the Arad continent, how could Midi be a soft-hearted person?

Although he killed the pursuers, at this moment, his vigilance did not weaken in the slightest.

In the face of a calm and indifferent tone, the body of the half-elf twin spearman became more stiff.

The half-elf originally thought that the level 35 roaming gunner leader in his team was already a rare master, but compared to the young man in front of him, the gap was really not small. It's not just the gap in technique, but more importantly, it's the killing intent emanating from Midi's body, which makes people feel suffocated.

The other party's seemingly casual but frightening gaze made her feel that she was like a lamb without the ability to resist in front of the tiger, and she had no strength to resist at all.

What to do?

The half-elf asked himself desperately, but his brain was a mess.

She didn't have any plans in the first place, but she saw Midi, so she naturally rushed over, looking for an opportunity. But after she rushed over, she couldn't get over it on her conscience, so she wanted to stay and help kill some enemies, and then ......

And then there is no more......

Midi had already killed all her pursuers, and she couldn't even help, and when she came to her senses, she couldn't escape.

In front of a strong man who wiped out a team of thirty people in the blink of an eye, the half-elf really couldn't think of any way to deal with it, but she didn't want to expose the treasure on her body like this.

"How many emerald leaves do you have?" Suddenly, Midi's second question came again.

"Only one piece. The half-elf opened his mouth to answer, and when he finished answering, he realized that he had fallen into the trap.

Sure enough, it's a jade leaf.

Midi couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In the previous life, in the first year of the Elven Court's inheritance and exploration, this was a prop that all adventurers rushed to grab.

The Elven Kingdom is also a country that, albeit relatively closed, likewise requires foreign trade to meet all its needs. For this reason, the elven royal court issued this kind of ornament called jade leaves, as proof of identity, only merchants who have long-term dealings with the elves can get the jade leaves, and then they are allowed to enter the outermost area of the elf kingdom and trade.

Before the Great Fire of the Gran Forest, the Emerald Leaf was a treasure in the business circle, and the winners were basically able to make huge profits in a few years. After the fire in the Gran Forest, Emerald Leaf lost its commercial value, but became a treasure for adventurers.

Because, as long as there are emerald leaves, they will not be attacked by many automatic defense facilities on the periphery of the elf kingdom, and if there are a large number of emerald leaves, it is said that they can even be exchanged for Phnom Penh emerald leaves with higher authority!

But Midi, who has experience in rebirth, knows very well that such gadgets are not of that much value.

Because the outer defense of the elven kingdom is not as terrible as imagined.

And in order to obtain the inheritance of the Elven Royal Court, the key has nothing to do with this kind of leaf.

Therefore, he had no interest in the precious jade leaf that the half-elf girl in front of him cherished.

Midi's immediate priority now is to gather as much information as possible. After all, in the previous life, he only went to explore the Elven Court with Fina and Alice in 987 in the Arad calendar, and all he got was leftovers, and this time he acted immediately after the fire, so he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.

In this way, even if there is a memory of rebirth, what Midi has in his mind is just an incomplete strategy.

So, he needed more information to determine his exploration plan.

A few thoughts passed through his mind, and Midi had already made a decision - let go of the unlucky guy in front of him, and continue to row to Tucker Town according to the original plan, and find a place to settle down first.

But unexpectedly, before he could speak, the half-elf took the initiative to touch something from his body with a pale face, and then handed it over with a painful face.

It was a piece of jade jewelry that was as warm as jade, crystal clear, and looked like a green leaf.

"I'll give you the Emerald Leaf, okay?" said the half-elf's voice with a hint of trembling.

Being alive is the most important thing, this is what her most admired group leader told her, so at this moment, with no hope of escaping and being tricked, the half-elf finally gritted her teeth and made this humiliating decision - to beg for mercy from Midi.

She wants to live, she wants to live, and then return to her companions, to the captain.

It's just that this extremely tragic action, which seemed to the half-elves, made Midi's head short-circuit for a moment.

What is this for?

"Congratulations, Boss. The strong strength you showed in Hero Saving the United States, as well as the charisma of Gao Feng Liangjie's personality, convinced her, and she probably wanted to post it upside down. On the side, Robin straightened his feathers and made a judgment in an unquestionable authoritative tone.

Before Midi could reply, a cold flame of bright silver ignited in his otherwise dull eyes.

In the next instant, Midi turned around at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and quickly blocked the Black Sky Sword in front of him.

A dull gunshot rang out at the same time as the crunch of metal collided, and countless bright sparks flew up in the already falling night, and in the sparks, Midi's calm eyes flashed away.

"Erin, don't be afraid, we'll save you now!" a crisp female voice sounded, her tone full of sternness, but more anxiety that could not be concealed.

With this sound, the gunfire suddenly burst out, and countless meteor-like fires burst out from somewhere, completely enveloping Midi in it.

In the firelight, Midi's mind flashed like lightning.

Erin.

Erin, who is known as the "butterfly twin guns".

The attacker of the Morning Star Mercenary Regiment, Erin, the half-elf sharpshooter.

In the previous life, the Morning Star Mercenary Group that had obtained the greatest inheritance of the Elven Royal Court!

It seems that I am in luck.

Midi thought as much as he thought under the intense rain of gunfire, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he bent into a relaxed smile.