Archdemon

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Ren Jingchen's story is indeed a bit tortuous.

"How do you know so clearly? Didn't the Ren family just migrate to Tiannan?" Huo Ling was a little puzzled.

If Nan Hebo was a nobleman from Tiannan, the news of their outstanding children was widely circulated, so it was understandable that Fei Niao knew about it.

But Nan Hebo was not in Tiannan before, so how did Fei Niao find out the news about the Ren family so quickly?

"I didn't say I was from Tiannan..." Fei Niao stretched, and her beautiful figure was exposed.

"Then speaking of it, this Ren Jingchen is really miserable... Since the eldest brother didn't choose the Radiant Knight, why did he still practice the Shadow Knight? Or why didn't he find a new Radiant Knight to pair with?" Lingyin thought of the heroic knight yesterday, and didn't see from his face that he had experienced so many difficult things.

"This is complicated. The matching requirements of the Shining Shadow Knight are relatively high. Once the matching is successful, it cannot be changed.

And Ren Jinggeng only turned to become a spellcaster after successfully matching with Ren Jingchen and before advancing to Black Iron."

"Why is that? Is his spellcasting talent good?" Shitou asked.

"If the spellcasting talent was good, he would not have prepared to practice the Shining Knight at the beginning... The specific talent level is unclear, but his knight talent is the same as the spellcasting talent, both are very bad.

Ren Jinggeng can practice to the Gold Level because of his status as a legitimate son, and I don't know how much money he spent." Fei Niao shook his head.

"It seems that this Ren Jingchen is really carrying a heavy burden..." Huo Ling smacked his lips, but even if he is carrying a heavy burden, his starting point is much better than that of many ordinary people.

Many ordinary people, even if they have first-class qualifications, may not be able to practice to Gold. They have to run around for the magic stones for practice.

The Warcraft Forest, the Wilderness, the battlefield of the Jackals, the battlefield of the Sea of ​​Trees

I don't know how many talented professionals died in these places. Don't they work hard? Don't they have good talents?

But in this world, what is most lacking is people with good talents, and what is least lacking is genius. Geniuses who don't realize their talents are worthless in this world.

...

Huo Ling led his men and walked for a few more days, and finally arrived near the mission point.

There is also a tribe of spiritual races here, a halfling tribe of less than 500 people.

(Halflings can be understood as Hobbits)

The strength of this small tribe is very poor, there is not even a gold-level one, and the strongest is only a few silver-level forest rangers.

When Huo Ling and his men rode on skeleton war horses and walked out of the woods with a group of skeleton cavalry, these halflings were already on guard as if they were facing a great enemy.

There were dozens of adult halfling men holding weapons at the entrance of the village, nervously looking at Huo Ling and others who were getting closer and closer.

"Humans... don't go any further!" A middle-aged halfling shouted with a bow in his hand.

In order to prevent the halflings from getting scared, Huo Ling took back the skeletons after he came out.

Fei Niao got off the skeleton horse and walked forward slowly. Fei Niao was so beautiful that even the halflings couldn't stand it.

"Halflings, I am an ally of the elves. I am here to inform you that the sea of ​​trees has been invaded by demons... You need to migrate as soon as possible, otherwise if the demons come, you will all die..."

Feiniao said with a smile, but his words made the halflings shudder.

"What!"

"No way? The elves are so powerful."

"Could they be deceiving us?"

The halflings at the entrance of the village whispered.

The middle-aged halfling was a silver-level hunter in the village. He was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva and continued to ask, "How can I trust you!?"

These halflings are very weak and poor. If the elves hadn't paid, Huo Ling really didn't want to pay attention to them.

Fei Niao took out a green badge, which was the badge of the elves, and used Huo Ling to gain the trust of these tribes.

These spiritual races living around the elves' territory are weaker the closer they are to the elves, and slightly stronger the farther they are.

These races are vassal races of the elves. The elves will protect their safety and uphold justice for these weak races.

These vassal races don't even need to give the elves anything or pay taxes. They just need to follow the way of nature.

When Fei Niao took out the badge of the elves, the discussion of these halflings became louder.

"Is this fake?"

"Do you recognize this badge?" A silverThe wanderer hunter of the first level asked the ranger hunter beside him.

The ranger hunter looked around and said, "I have seen it before, but I don't know if it is true or not."

"Human, we need to check it out!" A halfling shouted to Fei Niao.

"Look, look..." Fei Niao handed out the badge impatiently.

A halfling walked out of the crowd carefully and took the badge from Fei Niao.

"Abu, come and see!" A halfling shouted to the village.

After a while, a young halfling came out of a small house. This was a halfling druid. His strength was not strong, only silver level.

Abu walked through the crowded crowd, took the elf's badge, and observed it carefully.

"I am still quite confident in Abu's eyesight!" The village chief, the silver-level ranger hunter, who watched this scene, nodded with satisfaction.

Abu has natural clairvoyance, which makes him a good candidate for druid cultivation. He used his clairvoyance to observe the badge, and after a while he nodded to the village chief.

"Village chief, this is indeed the badge of the elves."

Then, Abu raised his head and first glanced at the bird in front of him, seeing the bird's beautiful figure and face.

He instantly felt that his face seemed to be feverish, and his face suddenly turned red, and he was even a little at a loss.

"Abu's face is red!"

"Look, look!..."

Several young halflings next to him looked at Abu's face, which was as red as an apple, and whispered to him.

Hearing this, Abu quickly moved his eyes away from the bird and looked at the people behind him, and saw the cute little Lingyin again.

This time his face was even more red, and the breath between his nose became hot air. Abu hurriedly moved his eyes away again.

This time, Abu saw Huo Ling with a smile on his face. Finally, there was a man...

He suddenly found some black shadows flying around Huo Ling, which aroused his interest. He opened his spiritual vision and tried to see clearly what they were.

When Abu opened his spiritual vision, the perspective in front of him changed. The smiling man not far away seemed to have turned into a tall and hideous shadow.

His face could no longer be seen clearly. He had horns on his head, huge wings behind him, and a large dark shadow lingered around him.

Looking carefully, you can also see hideous and distorted faces from these shadows. These distorted faces seemed to have noticed Abu's gaze. Several faces emitting thick black smoke looked at Abu.

"Ah!..."

Abu screamed in panic, then his eyes widened, and he fainted with a pale face.