Elven Reaper

"Three of your compatriots, a little girl and two little boys, were snatched away by wolves right under your eyes. But you, as a healthy young elf, stood here indifferently, and even killed their brother Lock him up and prevent him from being rescued."

Although Harry has always been taught that "the Holy Light Wolf is the eternal friend of the elves", he has always believed it to be true and has a firm belief.

But he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy tonight.

Harry murmured: "The Holy Light Wolf is a friend of the elves. My mission is to take good care of you. Stop being alarmist."

Akto stared at him through the window: "Harry, let me out, otherwise, if my brother and sister are in danger, you will also be an accomplice. Not only can I not spare you, I will also bring down the entire Elf Forest." Destroyed, believe it or not?”

Threatening the jailer Harry was also a forced choice.

Unexpectedly, Harry just refused to listen to the threat. When he heard it, he became more energetic. He straightened his posture and showed disdain at the corner of his mouth: "How can a just elf be threatened by evil? Please save it, Elf Butcher Ak." Trust."

Akto weakly lowered his hand on the window.

When he met the jailer who had a bumpy head like an elm, he had no choice but to do anything.

Five holy light wolves held the three siblings hostage and had arrived in the woods where the tree houses were gathered.

Aaliya did not give up her last hope and seized this opportunity to shout loudly: "Help, Teacher Sivis, Teacher Locke, Aunt Edith, Brother Blaise"

There are more than 300 elves in the Forest of Elves, which is the number of elves in a village.

On weekdays, everyone looks up without looking down. During the long years of being together, it can be said that every elf has reached the point where they are familiar with each other.

As Aaliyah shouted, the lights of the tree houses gradually turned on, and in the blink of an eye, four or five tree houses lit up.

A smile appeared on Aria's dirty little face. These four or five lighted tree houses were like warm bonfires in the cold winter, and they were the last hope of the three siblings.

The window of a tree house was opened, and the voice of an impatient middle-aged female elf who seemed to be getting out of bed came from inside: "Aliya, a good elf will not stay up late at night and make noises to disturb people." The other elves rest.”

Aria shouted cowardly: "Help, Aunt Edith, these holy light wolves want to eat us."

The middle-aged female elf has a slightly muscular figure, and she is Peter's mother, Edith.

Aunt Edith seemed to have heard a funny joke and sneered: "That's enough. Yesterday you used the same excuse to deceive my son. What on earth do you want to do today if you want to deceive me like this?"

Aaliya looked around, and sure enough, the five Holy Light wolves had put on harmless, cute and docile expressions.

Aunt Edith waved to the Holy Light Wolves again: "Hi, lovely wolf cubs, I wish you a happy time."

After saying that, she closed the window with a soft "bang".

Then the lights went out in her treehouse.

Aunt Edith is at least four hundred and fifty years old. In front of her, the adult Holy Light Wolf can indeed be said to be a "wolf cub".

The Holy Light werewolf stood up, arched its front paws, and bowed in the direction of Edith, looking very cute.

In Peter's treehouse.

Peter's father Locke said: "Edith, why did I hear that little girl Aria yelling so much that the elf felt distressed? It's better to go down and take a look before anything really happens."

Edith snorted coldly: "I have lived for more than four hundred years, and I have never seen an elf being harmed in the Elf Forest, unless it was done by myself."

Uncle Locke was responsible for teaching the elves how to bow and arrow in the Elf Forest. He was a middle-aged elf with a simple and honest appearance. He frowned and looked under the tree house, but the windows were closed tightly.

"What else are you looking at? I see that you two elves, father and son, are fascinated by the little female elf who doesn't even have hair. Peter follows Aria like a follower all day long. You also want to imitate your son, don't you?" Dis glared at her husband.

Locke was startled, and then he looked at his wife's fierce look and had no choice but to turn off the light.

But their son Peter woke up quietly.

The elf boy hung up his bow and arrow very carefully, then quietly climbed down the window of his room, and finally jumped to the ground like a cat.

Stealth movement is one of the most basic qualities of an archer, especially the prestigious elven archers.

Aunt Edith's ears suddenly twitched and she raised her head from the small wooden bed.

"What the sound is, it must be Peter, the little bastard, who went out to find Aria, the little goblin again." After saying that, she sat up and stretched her feet on the ground to look for shoes.

Looking at her aggressive look, Peter would definitely be scolded again if she caught him again.

Locke quickly grabbed the middle-aged female elf's waist, which was neither thick nor thin, and pressed her on the bed.

"You don't care what he does, let's get down to business." Locke chuckled.

Locke actually liked the little girl Aria, and he also saw Peter's admiration for Aria, and he really thought it would be good for Peter and Aria to achieve success.

The lights in several treehouses turned off one after another, and the woods returned to an eerie quiet atmosphere.

The Holy Light Wolves had stern looks in their eyes again.

Aaliya's mood returned to despair.

Finally, the five holy light wolves carried Bran and Kuran in their mouths, and held Aria hostage, and walked to the top of the mountain.

After passing the mountain pass, you will find the Elf Orchard.

The Holy Light Wolves walked on the mountain path covered with thorns and shrubs as if they were walking on flat ground.

Aaliya knew in her heart that as long as they crossed the mountain pass, there would be no chance of their siblings surviving.

Bran and Kuran had struggled with all their strength and were hanging limply, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Aria calmed down and hit a Holy Light Wolf with another string of fireballs.

There was another smell of burnt fur, but she knew very well that this was just a drop in the bucket.

The explosion of fireballs looked so small under the vast night sky.

But the difference this time is that the Holy Light Wolf no longer chose to endure.

A holy light wolf showed its sharp canine teeth, crouched down, made a "wuwu" sound from its mouth, and suddenly pounced on it.

Aaliya exclaimed, and the Holy Light Wolf bit her shoulder hard.

"Ke Zhi" Following a crisp sound, a sharp pain spread from Aaliya's shoulder to her whole body.

"Ah." Aaliya screamed and hit the wolf on the head with her fist.

But compared to the strong and tall Holy Light Wolf, her physical strength is too weak to be able to hammer it.

Just like that, the Holy Light Wolf bit Aaliya's shoulder, dragged a line of blood on the ground, and dragged her up to the mountain pass.