Dawn of the Grey Tower

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Southwest border of Cangshi Kingdom

The grasslands are replaced by woods here, and the dense trees make the nomadic war horses proud of completely unable to display. In the mouth of these herdsmen, this forest standing in the south of the grassland is called the endless forest sea. It is said that even the most brave and warrior soldiers will lose their way when they step into this sea of ​​forest. The dense foliage obscures the sky, and those who get lost in the deep forest do not get the help of the ancestor spirit from the sky, and eventually they can only be converted into the nutrients of the tall trees.

Of course, this is just a legend created by the prairie people's fear of the birth of unfamiliar forests. For the people of Cangshi, they know that this forest is not endless, and its area is at most equivalent to half of the kingdom. However, this does not mean that the forest is safe. All countries adjacent to the forest prohibit hunters from entering the forest. At the same time, any form of logging is more strictly prohibited, and offenders will not be forgiven.

The reason for this is that only a few people know that they may be the medicinal people who lived by this forest for generations, or the adventurers who have ventured into the forest and luckily left, but more of this The real owner of the forest has people who have communicated. These people are very clear that although the forest does not belong to any country on the map, it is not a land of no ownership. Here, is the territory of the elves.

Elves, this is one of the few intelligent races recognized by humans as being equal to humans. Their humanoid appearance and calm personality are at least easier to accept than orcs or other creatures. But in fact, the reason why humans are willing to recognize the status of elves may be only because compared with the dwarves who will compete for minerals and the orcs who compete for food, the living areas of the elves and humans are the least intersecting.

But what is interesting is that these long ears don't like humans as they can face elves in a more equal manner. In other words, they hate humans very much. This aversion is not due to the appearance of humans and the friction between the two races. For the elves, short-lived and belligerent humans are completely unreasonable species. Compared with the sons of the forest who value the future more, humanity's urgent transformation destroys the original appearance of this world and forces nature to become more obedient to itself.

Therefore, to sum up, an elf like a human is very incredible. But there was one in front of Lyon.

"I said, your wound has been bandaged. And with your healing power, the eye doesn't grow back, is it necessary for you to cry so sad?" The blood lion said to the elf who kept his mouth on his side. After a brief self-introduction, he already knew that this double-sword saved his long ears, called Bacham, as he guessed, was a newly grown forest ranger.

Facing Lyon with a scornful face, Beckham pulled down the hood on his head. Although he also knew that he was a little embarrassed because of his appearance, he never experienced pain and the fear of losing one eye. He couldn't calmly face the human in front of him. The elf sullenly cut the tree and vine in front of him, and he could not see the calmness of the longevity race from him.

The blood lion tilted his head. As a rescued person, although he felt that Bacham's condition was very problematic, he couldn't say much. Not to mention anything else, leaving the forest now needs the help of the other party, if someone is thrown into the depths of the wood and waits for death because of wrong words, it would be too wrong.

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labor. The problem of hunger has been greatly alleviated by the food supplies provided by Bacham. For the elves, the forest is full of food. Although he should swallow those weird fruit that really made Lyon hesitate. As for the problem of fatigue, I am afraid I have to wait for a place to rest before I can solve it.

In this silence, the two walked forward for a while. During this process, the Blood Lion noticed something, which made him quite uneasy.

"Are we really walking out of the woods? How do I feel that it is getting deeper and deeper?" The knight said, frowning as he looked at the denser canopy above his head.

"I said I would send you out of the forest, but that would have to wait for me to bring this thing to the old men." Buckham raised his hand, and it was the corpse of the ratman that was dragging in his hand. This was originally his mission. As a forest-saver, it is their bounden duty to ensure that unclean things stay away from the woods.

"What?" Lyon was anxious as soon as he heard this, "Do you know how many Cangshi people are being hurt by the monster you dragged when I followed you to see the old man in your mouth!"

Who knew that after hearing the blood lion's words, the elf turned and put the long knife in his hand to the former's neck.

"Shut up, human. I don't care what your country becomes! Besides, even if I send you out, what can you do alone?"

Facing the elven sword with a cold light flashing around his neck, the knight was silent. He was silent not because he was afraid that the other party would actually kill himself, but because he knew that Beckham was right. With his power alone, it was a drop in the sea for this plague of ratmen. Thinking of this, Lyon started to look at the elf in front of him again.

This is not the first time the Blood Lion has seen an elf. In fact, the relationship between humans and elves is like that between humans and humans. Small-scale wars, cross-country firefights, this kind of thing will come up every few years. Lyon, as the elite knight of the Cang Empire, naturally had many blood stained on his hands. Therefore, he still has some knowledge of these long-eared neighbors.

"Why ~ www.readwn.com ~ Say but I want to kill me?" It may have been the sight of the cavalier, Barkham said as he retracted the knife around his neck. Try your best. I do n’t want to kill someone who has just been rescued. "

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you don't like me?" Lyon is not a person who is good at observing and watching, but even he can understand the irony in the elven words.

"Humph." Buckham snorted coldly, turned his head and went further into the forest. After walking a few steps, he said, "There is a scar on the back of your right hand, and that is the mark left by our arrows."

Lyon listened and looked down at his right hand. There were too many scars on his body. Sometimes he couldn't remember when a certain scar was left by whom. Now that the memory was evoked by the elves, the knight had indeed found a trace on the back of his hand that was different from the scar left by the iron weapon.

"If this makes you feel better, the elf who left me with this wound is a respectable opponent." Blood Lion said.

"But did you still kill him?"

"... this is war, Bacham."