After about three days of walking all the way east, the hunter town of Chur and the others finally appeared far away on the horizon.

Looking at a small town surrounded by rivers from afar, Zhang Zhengfan was full of cows! After running naked for so long, he finally ...... I can finally buy a set of clothes......

"I can finally rest!" Jim helped the two sledgehammers behind his back, "I must have a good drink at night." ”

"That's it!" Behm laughed, "I'm tired after walking all these days!"

Kul grinned, and said to Markey and Pang Luo, who were each carrying a large animal skin wrapped: "Boys, hurry up, remember to take care of things, I won't spare you if you don't have it!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Kull, I'll be counting on this vote when I buy a new armor and sword!"

"I'm going to buy a shield! I want to die for that magic iron shield in Uncle Copperbeard's shop!" muttered the youngest Markey, with a look of longing.

"Kuhl, when you come to town, come and buy a set of clothes with me first!" Cabbage Zhang Zhengfan widened his eyes and said, "I've been running naked for a long time!"

Everyone suddenly sweated at Lushan Waterfall! This is really an elven mage?!

When he was about to arrive in town, Zhang Zhengfan suddenly saw several human warriors walking from not far away.

"Human beings, how dare they come here, look for death!" Zhang Zhengfan raised his hand to shoot an ice arrow.

As a result, he was hugged by Kuhl, who reacted quickly!

"What are you doing?" asked Zhang Zhengfan with a puzzled expression.

Kull broke out in a cold sweat again! This elf really doesn't know anything!

"No fighting is allowed within five miles of the trading town. Kuhl explained, "It's the rule! The rules of the Alliance and the Horde are all made together! Otherwise, it's a dead !!."

"And this rule?" Zhang Zhengfan was stunned: "When was it decided?"

"In the year 6120 of the new calendar, it was ordered after the decisive battle of the Maes Mountains. Jim picked up: "It's been 100 years!"

"Oh!" Zhang Zhengfan didn't know anything about the time calendar of this world, so he thought about it and asked, "How many years is the new elven calendar 5786?"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat again.

"The new calendar is the new elven calendar, and no one is more authoritative than the elves in calendar calculations. Jim choked before replying.

"I see!" Zhang Zhengfan scratched his chin and said to himself, "Vinid has been dead for more than four hundred and thirty years?!...... Doesn't that mean that more than 6,200 years have passed since the catastrophe that destroyed the world? I only know what happened before the catastrophe before the catastrophe that destroyed the world, and there is a blank space after the catastrophe that destroyed the world! It seems that we have to make up for history, more than 6,200 years? This can't make up for me!"

Listening to Zhang Zhengfan's self-talk, the jaws of the five tribal warriors all dropped, destroying the world? More than 6,000 years ago? Where did this come from? Everyone looked at Zhang Zhengfan's eyes with more and more respect, the old and old-timers! No wonder it was so powerful!

Zhang Zhengfan and his entourage and the alliance team finally met at the entrance of the town. Two warriors, a mage in a black robe, a priest in a white robe, and the most unusual thing is that there is a witch with long hands and feet covered with facial tattoos. All of them are equipped and shiny. Compared to them, Zhang Zhengfan and his tribal team are like Huazi who asks for food, or ...... It's better than calling Hanako.

A human warrior with a two-handed giant sword on his back squinted at Zhang Zhengfan and them, spat heavily, and smirked at everyone with a gesture of wiping his neck. Immediately, another human warrior with a shield on his back laughed.

Zhang Zhengfan's eyes widened, his slender finger pointed at the human warrior, turned to Kuhl and asked, "They provoke me, can I beat them?"

Probably seeing the change at the entrance of the town, many tribes and alliance people in the town began to look here.

Not far away, the figure of the guard patrol has begun to appear, and it is actually the orc wolf cavalry of the tribe.

"Whoever makes the first move, who breaks the rules. Kuhl bared his teeth fiercely, "The dastardly alliance has harmed many of our tribal warriors with this insidious behavior. ”

"I'll wipe it!" Zhang Zhengfan suddenly understood, with the temper of a tribal warrior, he can have today's cognition, it seems that the lesson is bloody, and he didn't have a good heart when the alliance and the tribe signed this kind of treaty!

"Smack!" Zhang Zhengfan directly pointed at the alliance team, and then raised his face and nostrils to hook his index finger at several alliances, which means that there is a kind of you coming over, looking at the faces of several alliances that are a little cramped, Zhang Zhengfan snorted disdainfully, "Let's go!

Several tribal warriors responded with a rough snort in their nostrils, and took the lead in following Zhang Zhengfan into the town.

As everyone knows, the cramps of several alliances' faces are not because of Zhang Zhengfan's provocation, but because they are shocked that the elves, who have always been known for their elegance, have learned to do the next thing?

"Elves?" muttered the white-robed priest of the Alliance team, "interesting......

The town is oddly distributed, bounded by a large road in the center of the town, with the Union territory on the left and the tribe territory on the right. Everyone is clearly distinguished, and no one pays attention to anyone.

Kuhl's old horse took everyone to an inn called Dreamland to rest.

"Six people, 18 copper coins. A stout female orc stood at the counter and said.

"Here you go!" said Kuhl, after paying, "another roast for six people, bread, five glasses of Teran, and a glass of juice." ”

The female orc nodded and smiled: "There is fresh purple dew juice, a cup of gold coins, the caravan has just arrived, your elf teammates must like it." ”

"Okay! have a drink!" Kuhl nodded unthinkingly.

Zhang Zhengfan is allergic to alcohol, and when he drinks it, his body is full of red rashes, and he will itch and go crazy! When they were in the blue wasteland, Kur and they experienced it, and that night, Zhang Zhengfan alone harmed a large area of grassland. It was on that night that they saw hundreds of ice arrows shooting into the sky at the same time to set off fireworks. Since then, Zhang Zhengfan has never been allowed to touch wine, which has become an iron-clad rule of this temporary team.

"Have you heard? There is a strange scene in the blue wasteland, I don't know which ** division has killed many alliances, and even erected a big ice sculpture of the alliance's corpse! It's so enjoyable!" an orc warrior in the lobby put a wine glass on the table and said with a laugh.

"Of course I know, I've been talking about it for a long time, and I've seen it, and there's a knight frozen on top of that big ice sculpture!" the other orc nodded, and at his feet lay a huge leopard.

"No wonder the Alliance's face has been so ugly in the past two days, like a dead father!" a dwarf was clearly new.

"It is said that the alliance wants to destroy this ice sculpture, and the eighth-order mages in the Western Wasteland have all been dispatched, but no matter whether the warrior smashes it or the mage burns it, the ice sculpture does not even drop a bit of slag. Whoever has this strength must be a Saint-level mage!" another orc god said mysteriously.

"Impossible!" a dwarf shook his head and said, "Our tribe has no choice but to take care of the Elven Mother Tree, and even the Battle of the Max Mountains a hundred years ago, only the ninth-order ** Master Mster led the army, so it is impossible for a saint-level mage to go out at all." ”

There was silence in the lobby.

"But if it's not a saint-rank mage, who has the ability to erect an ice sculpture that even an eighth-order ** master can't unravel?" an eerie orc spoke. Judging from the demonic bag on his belt, it should be a warlock: "I'm afraid the ninth order is not good......

"Hey, elves over there, I wish your mother tree a speedy recovery, do you know what?" the orc with a leopard at his feet suddenly shouted to Zhang Zhengfan.

"May your blade always be sharp, sorry, I just came here and don't know what. Zhang Zhengfan hurriedly shook his head. It was too much of a commotion, and he didn't want to get into trouble.

Markey and Ponlo looked at each other and tried to speak, but were glared back by a look from Kull.

Jim and Bem, the two dwarves, were munching on meat, and they didn't hear it.

"Anyway, this is the glory of our tribe, a toast to this unknown ** master!" the orc warrior who spoke first raised his glass and shouted.

"Whoa—for the sake of the tribe!" everyone toasted.

Even Zhang Zhengfan lifted the juice!

Compared to the elation here of the Horde, the lobby of the Alliance Inn was a bit of a gloom. The five-member team of the Alliance that appeared at the entrance of the town just now is now resting in the lobby of the hotel.

"Ties, is there really no way to unravel that ice sculpture?" the warrior with the shield on his back asked the black-robed mage.

Now the black-robed mage's hood had been lowered, revealing a delicate little face. It's actually a beauty in her twenties.

Shaking his head, the beautiful mage Teese sighed: "The magic fluctuations of the ice sculpture are very strange, I can't understand the magic structure at all, judging from the ancient aura revealed in it, it should be the fluctuation of prehistoric magic." But I really can't think of any prehistoric elves in the Elven Sanctuary. ”

"Definitely. According to records, the prehistoric elves have long since died, and even the two strongest Holy Orders in the Elven Sanctuary today, Melrose and Cyril, are only second-generation elves. And the magic fluctuations of the ice sculpture definitely won't belong to the two of them. The white-robed priest also put down his hood at this time, and he was a handsome middle-aged man with divine fluctuations all over his body. If this is put in Zhang Zhengfan's world at the beginning, it definitely belongs to the powerful idol faction, and the girl is a deep resentful woman.

"Lord Kaman, do you really want that ice sculpture to stand there all the time?" the human warrior with the two-handed greatsword on his back asked the priest with a frown.

"Will, what can you do?" Karman asked rhetorically, glancing at the warrior.

The human warrior named Will suddenly lost his voice.

"The Ferro team is all in except for Ferro. Kaman touched his chin and said, "If you find Ferro, you may be able to understand everything." ”

"Judging by the magic fluctuations of the ice sculptures, it should be the masterpiece of prehistoric elves. The witch who had been silent spoke, his voice hoarse as if two pieces of sand were rubbing against each other: "We should think about it, if there is really a prehistoric elf, what should we do! The magic power of the prehistoric elf is definitely more than you think, according to the records of our clan, if it is controlled by magic, the current holy rank is a joke in front of the prehistoric elves." They were born from the element of magic at all. ”

The scene was silent again.

"Dada, it's okay!" Karman touched his chin and smiled suddenly, "Deliver the news to the Elven Sanctuary." The elves will be more anxious than we are to find this prehistoric elf. After all, that's their ancestor, isn't it?"

After a pause, Carman narrowed his eyes and said, "Moreover, the magic of the prehistoric elves is indeed infinitely powerful, but on the contrary, their weakness is also obvious. Compared to those elven rangers today, the elven mage's body is as fragile as Bibi Rabbit. In case of a real conflict, as long as you are willing to sacrifice, there are fewer examples of elven mages being besieged and killed?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the lobby eased a lot, and the witch Dada stopped talking.

"Rothman, I'm interested in that elf I met today. Kaman looked at the human warrior with the shield on his back: "You go and ask someone, I have a hunch that maybe this elf is what we are looking for." ”

"He?" Will pouted disdainfully, "Even I can feel that he doesn't have any magic fluctuations, and he is a little elf who has come out to practice." What is there to note. ”

"Shut up!" Kaman's face turned cold, and he scolded, "If you can't get rid of your arrogance, you will die ugly sooner or later." Don't forget, you're one order worse than Locke frozen on top of an ice sculpture. There are at least three fifth-order in that tribe's squad today, and if you really fight, you will die the fastest! If it weren't for your uncle asking me, I would never have brought you out this time!"

Will suddenly withered.

"Your Excellency!" Rothman nodded at Kaman, and then asked, "Do you want to arrange a conflict to get to the bottom of it?"

Priest Kaman smiled and said, "Not a bad idea, find two little thieves to try." ”

His words were equivalent to the death of two thieves. But for him, if he could figure out what he wanted to know, the death of two thieves was a trivial matter.

"That elf is weird!" said the beautiful mage Tis faintly, "I don't think it's a good idea to mess with him. ”

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I wanted to rest on Saturday and Sunday, but ...... I'm more diligent than before......!

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