These are not elves

"How is this possible? It is simply impossible for current technology to reach this level."

"Yeah, that's not scientific."

"Could it be alien technology?"

Black Mist Gungun shook his head and recovered from the dizziness. He didn't know why it was so real. The real Black Mist Gungun made him want to vomit.

"Want to vomit?!" Black Mist Rolling suddenly realized why he had such thoughts. Isn't this a game?

Thinking of the black mist rolling in here, I had time to look at the surrounding environment. I saw that I was in the forest, with a giant tree behind me. I had just fallen from the giant tree.

There are other players around, all chatting excitedly together now.

"Welcome to my people, I am the Elf Prince Kelandor. It has been a long time since the catastrophe in ancient times. This continent has forgotten our existence for so long. Fortunately, the World Tree has favored us and allowed us to revive the elves. Clan." After saying these words, Kelandor's second grader quietly wiped the sweat on his head. For some reason, Kelandor's face always felt burning.

"Hello Elf Prince, my name is a little soldier. Do you have any tasks for me?"

As soon as Kelandor finished speaking, a fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged female elf came up and asked, while staring at him with curious eyes.

"A little soldier, what's this name? Well, I do have a task here. As a newly born elf, you can only be recognized if you complete a task. Go ahead and catch a gray rabbit and bring it Bring it back, remember not to hurt it." Although it seemed that the female elf's name was different, Kelandor still followed the instructions given to him by Trasil and finished the sentence.

"Ah, I've received a mission to start my career. It turns out it's here. Everyone, hurry up and pick up the mission!!!" A little soldier who received the mission shouted loudly.

Kelandor was instantly overwhelmed with confusion on his face.

"Hey, everything about this game is good, but you can't be embarrassed. There are all handsome men and beautiful women. If it breaks down if it encounters a tank, I don't want to drive a tank." Black Mist sighed while running towards it. .

After receiving the mission, a group of people rushed to the west in a swarm, but when everyone arrived here, they were all dumbfounded.

"Hiss, this thing is a gray-haired rabbit? Why is it different from what I thought?" A small soldier looked at the huge body in front of him in confusion, as did other players.

"You said this thing is called a rabbit, but why is it bigger than my cow?" Jingluo murmured angrily.

As a second-generation bull, Jingluo Zhennu is the legendary representative of rich and leisurely people. Entering the game this time makes Jingluo Zhennu know that he has found a treasure. This game will definitely become popular, it is just a matter of time. , but can anyone explain what the size of this animal means.

"Form a team, form a team. You can't beat this thing without a team. I am a member of Yongluo, the first guild in the Chinese server. My name is Qingxiang Yuwan. Is there anyone with me?"

"From the Yongluo Guild? It turns out to be the Great Fish Ball Master. Count me in."

"I didn't expect there are people from the Yongluo Guild here. I'm coming too."

However, within a moment, about thirty players gathered around Qingxiang Yuwan, and the number of these players far exceeded the ten-person limit.

Qingxiang Fish Ball did not drive them away, "Everyone comes in groups. No matter how many people come, I will help complete the task."

Not only Jingluo Zhennu has seen the future of this game, but Qingxiang Fishball as a professional player has also seen it. Helping everyone complete tasks is also Qingxiang Fishball’s way of showing goodwill. After all, these players at the beginning may become more popular in the future. Great God.

"The fish balls are so big, how do we catch this rabbit?" one player asked.

"Let's test it out first and master the attributes of this monster." After thinking about Qingxiang Fish Ball, he said, after all, it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without straw, and she can't analyze anything without data.

"Come with me, guys!" Qingxiang Fish Ball raised his arms and rushed forward with more than thirty people. These players were all holding wooden sticks picked up on the ground, and they were whining. They looked like Like a group of miscellaneous soldiers.

Grazing quietly