Chronicle of the Elf Realm

Zou Jongren uttered two words lightly, but Sijia was shocked.

"Hunting" Sijia looked surprised, "Boss, you are not mistaken, this is" this is what people did in ancient times, and elves actually did it too

"Don't worry, your boss and I got full marks in the archery test in the physical attack skill." Zou Jiao thought that Si Jia doubted his skills, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

Sijia was a little depressed. They landed on the alluvial plain outside a valley. A clear river snaked out of the valley, like a silver snake. They were not far from the river.

If you want to hunt, you don't have to go into the valley. Isn't it very dangerous in the valley? And if you don't have tools, how can you hunt?

"But we don't have the tools," Sijia objected.

Zou Jiaoren did not answer directly this time. He chanted a string of mysterious and ancient elven sayings in a low voice. He spread his hands, and spots of light appeared, slowly converging, and finally condensed into the prototype of a bow and arrow.

"Projection of spell power, divine arm bow, appears"

As soon as he shouted, the prototype bow and arrow emitted a dazzling light. The light lasted for a while before weakening. In the hands of Zou Jiao, a black bow that looked like a crossbow suddenly appeared.

The divine arm bow is also a real crossbow. Take the mountain mulberry as the body, the sandalwood as the reins, the iron as the barrel of the gun, the rigidity as the machine, the hemp rope as a tie, and the silk as the string. "Shoot three hundred steps, and the weight of the tie will be revealed."

"It turned out to be a projection," Si Jia patted his head and suddenly realized. He remembered that when Haiya came to save him, he used this trick. He was curious about how it was done, and later asked Haiya about her. I told myself, "Then boss, this is a tool."

"Well, although it's just a projection and the quality is not as good as the real thing, it's fine for a little hunting." Zou Jiaoren said.

"I didn't expect you to be able to project the Divine Arm Bow, the eighth bow produced by the weapons workshop." Inenji, who had been quietly closing his eyes and concentrating, suddenly said.

"You know the ranking of weapons." Zou Jiaoren glanced at Yi Niansi casually, and the latter's eyes were staring at the black divine arm bow in his hand.

"The extraordinary weapons made by the weapons workshop are all recorded in the book called Weapon Ranking. I just happened to be interested in flipping through it in the library." Inenji closed his eyes again, "Those genuine weapons I have no chance to get it, but fortunately I can project it, but it is also difficult to project it."

"Indeed, as you said, the higher the ranking, the more difficult it is to project. After all, it is difficult to project the appearance of those magic weapons that are worthy of the name. Even if they really project the same appearance, the projection will be How can a fake have similar power?" Zou Jiao said calmly, as if he was not proud at all of projecting the eighth-ranked bow.

"Then boss, you're not very powerful." Si Jia once again refreshed his understanding of the Zou Jiao people. It's really good to have such a strong boss.

"I have been practicing for a long time, and I can barely use the magic power to project a divine arm bow that is half as strong as the real thing." Zou Jingren shook his head, as if he was not very satisfied with himself.

"You are really humble. Your spell cultivation has reached such a level that you are considered outstanding among the younger generation in this Elf Realm. If you do this, the noble children of those big families should be ashamed." Yi Nianji When he spoke again, his words clearly contained unconcealed praise for the Zou Jiao people.

Sijia's eyelids twitched and he smiled and said, "Boss, please stop being modest."

"It's pointless to talk too much. Let's solve the problem of eating." Zou Jong obviously didn't want to talk more about this issue.

"Sijia, come with me to the valley." Zou Jiao said.

"Ah, me." Sika glanced at Inenji, who seemed to have no reaction.

Sijia scratched his head, patted the dust on his butt, and warned Inianji with concern, who had his eyes closed: "Then the boss and I will go hunting. Inianji, please stay here and wait for us to come back. Don't Running around."

It was as if a mother was about to go out and told her children to be at home, with uneasiness and worry that could not be concealed in her words.

Inenji did not open his eyes, but responded calmly: "Okay."

Zou Jiaoren was carrying a divine arm bow and was about to leave with Sijia when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Zou Jiaoren, be careful."

A rare expression appeared on Zou Jiao's iceberg-like zombie's face. He frowned slightly and replied lightly: "Thank you for your concern."

He patted Si Jia's shoulder, but found that Si Jia's expression was unnatural. Some thoughts flashed through his mind, but he remained calm and went straight forward.

Sijia followed behind, walking slowly. If you look carefully, you can see that he looked careless, as if he had lost his soul.

After walking for a while, we entered the valley.

Tall trees covered the sky and grasses grew thickly. From time to time, there was the sound of birds flying over the treetops. Along the clear river, the Zoujong people walked to a relatively open place and looked up at the sky above. At this time, the sun was setting in the west. The sunset on the horizon is as red as blood, and like a blazing flame, it is so beautiful.

"It looks like it's already very late. Let's fight quickly." Zou Jongren said to himself.

He turned his head to look at Si Jia, who had a decadent look on his face. He immediately patted his shoulder and asked with concern: "It's okay."

"It's okay." Sijia forced a smile, which was uglier than crying.

Zou Jiaoren shook his head inwardly and didn't ask any more questions.

"If you are in a bad mood, just look at the scenery. Sometimes, the healing power of nature is more effective than you imagine." After Zou Jingren finished speaking, he fluttered his wings and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Nature can heal the soul. Can the wounds in the heart be healed so easily?"

Sijia muttered to himself, squatted down and held his chin in a daze.

To be honest, he was happy for Inenji's appearance, but also a little unhappy. Although Yi Niansi gave him the impression that she had changed a lot, it was probably because her attitude towards the boss was so different. She seemed to pay too much attention to the Zou Jiao people, which made him feel that there was something different about her.

Does she like the boss? Si Jia lamented in his heart. Indeed, with Zou Jiao's excellence, he is indeed very popular with girls. Compared with Zou Jiao, he is not as good as the boss, but he still has a small feeling in his heart. Not willing to give in.

"Obviously I got to know you first." His voice was low, like a mosquito chirping.

Thinking that in such a short period of time, she had already shown special attention to Zou Jiao several times, my God, Si Jia thought of this and scratched his head hard with his hands.

Until now, he probably understood that he seemed to like Inenji. From the moment she appeared on the Rainbow Bridge, his heart beat like a drum, and he knew he had fallen in love with that dazzling girl.

Loving her is like trying to accomplish an impossible thing.

Si Jia knew that he had dragged himself into death.

"What should I do?" Si Jia looked up at the sky, trying to find the answer.

The setting sun is like blood, almost enchantingly beautiful. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.

Sijia simply lay down on the grass like a big character, closed his eyes, and let the wind gently caress him to calm his impetuous heart.

In fact, the boss is very good. He has saved me so many times and is so loyal. There is really no reason to feel bad about him. Even if he just felt that I was in a bad mood, he would comfort me. He is so kind and handsome. , Inenji would like him, it should be right, he sighed heavily in his heart.

If that is really the case, there is nothing I can do. After all, that guy happens to be my boss. If he is the boss, then I can only give up. Maybe only the boss is worthy of that woman who is full of light. Children.

Suddenly I felt very sad, and repeated in a low voice: "Obviously I got to know you first."

But maybe this is not a matter of first come, first served. I struggled with my thoughts for a long time, and my clenched fists tightened and loosened, then loosened and tightened again, and finally turned into a long sigh: "If the boss also likes her, then I can only bless her." .”

The voice was full of decadence, but it fully revealed the child's kindness. Yes, Si Jia is eighteen years old. Although he can't do anything, he has always been a kind and good boy.

Even in the face of the bloody killing, he still had a kind heart. He didn't want anyone to die or life to disappear. Even Medusa, when he knew that Tuanzi destroyed her, he still had a small heart. It's sad, even though it was an enemy who wanted to kill him and his boss, he just kept doing it. Although he was a loser, he couldn't bear it.

But God will favor such a weak and kind person, who knows, even Si Jia himself doesn't know.

The wind was gentle and he just fell asleep.

On the other hand, Zou Jiao came to the depths of the jungle. After a long string of ancient elf words, a black arrow appeared in his hand. He drew the bow and nocked the arrow, and his black eyes stared at the front with great concentration.

In front of it was a black-footed ferret with light yellow fur and dark brown head, eye circles, legs and tail tip. It seemed to be looking for food.

With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow shot through the air with a perfect black arc. Before the black-footed ferret could react, it was shot by the Zou Jiao people.

Seeing the arrow hit, Zou Jiao was a little happy. After all, this was his first time hunting. Although his archery skills were perfect, this field practice was another matter. There were many unknown factors, so he was able to shoot with one arrow. Catching prey is also a very gratifying thing for him.

Shaking his wings, he flew to the black-footed ferret in an instant. The black arrow that hit it was turning into light particles and dissipating. For this kind of weapon with weak projection power, its use time is generally limited, and in his hand The Divine Arm Bow has not disappeared until now because it used powerful magic power from the beginning and relied on its own strength to continuously maintain it.

"I think a ferret should be enough." Zou Jiao thought for a while and read out a string of ancient elf sayings. The divine arm bow disappeared immediately. When he mentioned the black-footed ferret, he heard a strange sound.