high castle elves

Although it was called a celebration, Alamir knew that if he did not accept the test of Corellon's divine power in the temple, he would be imprisoned instead of a banquet.

The gentle and conservative elves regard the drow as ferocious beasts, and they are also afraid that they will be seduced by the drow and become a traitor.

However, after understanding that the gray elves and Corellon didn't seem to have a good relationship, Alamire wondered whether he, a "rebellious queen", would really "purify" himself by going to the temple to be purified.

Just when Alamir, who had a ghost in his heart, was considering refusing to be purified by Corellon's magic, a dark moonlight fell from the sky, clearing away Alamir's evil aura, and the elves in the village were satisfied.

Don't forget that he didn't die from the drow's scimitar, but he died from the bow and arrow of his own race... Alamir felt a little guilty.

"Our debt has been settled." Although the dark girl's voice was a little weak, it was still a bit naughty.

Thank God, Alamir sighed, feeling good about Eilistraee for the first time.

Although he also knew that He was "repaying a debt" - when Alamir killed the evil god with his sword before, facing the dying Eilistraee who had been plotting against him, his sword edge was still raised an inch, without any Let Him be harmed further.

"Don't come into contact with those naturalized drow in the future." Even if the dark girl appeared as a saint, the village elders and village chiefs sternly warned Alamire——

In their view, naturalized drow are untrustworthy and dangerous. Even if they are "proven" by the Dark Girl, they are not as safe as Corellon. Young elves, even adult elves, should not touch anything underground. of the same race.

Even if they are kind.

Although he was a little uncomfortable and felt that the elves were too conservative and pedantic, and were afraid of change and contact with all non-elven creatures, the care and love contained in it made Alamir feel warm in his heart.

At this point, he finally felt that he had completely escaped the influence of the drow and his underground experience.

In the end, Alamir spent a symbolic night soaking in the holy pool of the temple. Although he did not use Corellon's magic, judging from the expressions of the elders who pay attention to tradition, it was good after all. His own elves should soak in their own water. The holy pool of the temple.

After taking a shower and putting on the light green robe that the elves loved most, Enkarius had already sent him the gold coins he exchanged, which were a little less than the market price.

It is said that it was the elder's intention to exchange gold coins for Alamir to stop taking risks.

Then, there is his reward, a set of bows and arrows, a mithril sword, and a magic ring fixed to summon a flying mount, which can be used once a day.

Bows and arrows are something that every adult elf will get, but precious mithril swords and magic rings are not common. It seems that the village chief wants to let him run away if he can't beat him in the future, fearing that he will cause trouble again.

Alamir rejected the Mithril Long Sword. His "Tree" and "Flower" were already enough, and he couldn't do a three-sword style, so he asked if he could exchange the Mithril Long Sword for a book on herbal medicine. No. As someone who uses magic, it seems that this is all he can learn.

After hearing Alamir's request, the village elders seemed relieved, feeling that the blood of the Great Druid in him was working, and he was not obsessed with destroying nature's magic like the gray elves. They happily agreed to him The request was made, and he said that he could learn herbal medicine from the archdruid in the village at any time.

Then, Alamir received a lengthy welcome party.

The concept of time among elves is different from that of humans, and even in a village, many settlements are relatively scattered. It took more than ten days just to send out the notice and prepare the banquet. Then when the elves in the village arrived, they sang and danced all night long. , banquet, and exchange of gifts. Many young elves were talking about love and so on. It was not easy for the elves to get together, so the banquet was turned into a festival similar to the March [-] Dual Song Festival.

This banquet alone lasted for several days, almost using up all the supplies left over from the Midsummer Festival. It is said that the Midsummer Festival is celebrated for at least a month. From this, we can see how comfortable the elves live.

Only then did Alamir realize that there were so many elves living in the Lysmera Forest. Although he met many of his own race at the banquet, and there were many young elves who wanted to get to know him, he still looked at his white hair. Parents who have had experiences in the "Underdark" have carefully chosen to keep their children away.

But it's okay, there is no need to force integration in different circles. Alamir, who wanted to find someone to talk to, had exhausted his enthusiasm in the previous "trial" and had seen the "daily conversations" of drow. Alamir felt that these made the elders They all felt that it was a cruel trial, but it was regarded as a warm and affectionate chat between the elders.

The social ecology of elves on the surface and underground is really completely different.

He happily accepted the kindness of the elves, and also ate a lot of various fruits and food he had never seen before - every elf came empty-handed, or made jam by himself, or just picked fresh fruits. , or the prey he killed, which made Alamir confused.

How about just living at the foot of the mountain? ?After accepting the elves' kindness, Alamir, who had fully recovered, thought of the monsters and monsters on the mountain and didn't even want to go back to the mountain.

There was so much chicken feathers everywhere... Thinking of the residents on the mountain, none of them were from the good camp. Alamir, who was a little worried about his family, sighed and chose to go back.

There is another reason, that is, living under the word "Hamburg" will make Alamir, who is afraid of the calculations of the gods, feel at ease.

So, after the banquet, Alamir returned to Kaldor Mountain with a lot of fruits and seeds given by the archdruid.

"What the hell is this??" Aramire, who returned to the mountain, looked at the bare soil in his field and the rabbit fur and rabbit carcasses flying everywhere. He smelled the thick and pungent stench and almost wanted to use his sword. Kill these monsters and monsters.

"Cuckoo??" Milky had a rabbit in her mouth, which meant that you are back, how about one?

"Bainatrian!!!" Alamir shouted the name of the lust demon, his face twitching involuntarily.

After seeing the clean, exquisite and simple buildings of the elves on the mountain, and then looking at his hamburger covered in rabbit fur, Alamil wanted to fight the devil.

"Great Master, the elf among elves, this is what happened..." The demon's voice still did not waver, and he told what happened during this period. Only then did Alamir understand what happened. Something happened.

Although there were wolves, bears, rabbits, and deer in the original Caldo Mountains, many wolves and bears were either killed or ran away because of the presence of Hamburg. The existence of Milch replaced them in the ecological chain. Location.

But after Milch left for seven months, the rabbits without natural predators multiplied crazily. They multiplied so fast that the rabbits near Hamburg became overrun.

This bunch of rabbits even ate up all the leaves of all the food that Alamir had planted in the field before. Even the turf at the door was gnawed bare, and they were still digging holes nearby crazily.

Then as soon as Milsi returned to the mountains, he got excited when he saw so many rabbits, and he hunted and ate them like crazy. Although Alamir was not here, the six-armed snake demon as the chef did not eat them and did not make spicy rabbit rolls for him. , but as the "second master", a few selfish demons didn't care about it and let him enjoy it.

As we all know, rabbit dung is very smelly... In addition, Milhisa kills the rabbits like a gleeful person. He still abandons the head of the rabbit and does not eat the lean meat on the back, but only eats the belly and thighs. , there were only a lot of rabbit corpses left.

As a result, during the half month that Alamir was at the foot of the mountain, the place was already filled with stench.

Of course, this smell is familiar to the demons, but for the elves, it is really not that pleasant.

"Clean it up for me!!!" The corners of Alamir's eyes twitched, and it was hard to get into trouble - he was already at level ten, while Milsi was only at level nine, and he would kill it...

So, he had no choice but to grab the minotaur and beat him up severely. At the same time, he kicked away the six-armed snake demon that was threatening Soos and Mikali, and asked them to go to the bathroom quickly while he ran to the top of the mountain. He retreated into the cave and decided not to go back until the smell of the burger dissipated.

Fortunately, the power of magic is amazing. After only half a day, the burger owner returned to his windmill and held a grand homecoming dinner, including spicy rabbit rolls, rabbit barbecue, honey rabbit meat, and rabbit soup. There were also noodles with rabbit meat sauce, which made Alamere even want to kill the minotaur and the sex demon to stew the soup.

However, the devil and the two servants of the evil camp were of a very high nature. At the banquet, they presented various rainbow farts to Alamire, and the words sinister, evil and terrifying appeared from their mouths more than 20 times.

But Alamir, who had just experienced the elf feast, felt that for such an evil gathering and looking at the table full of rabbits, he just wanted to flip the table over in anger.

No, this style of painting is too unacceptable. When I heard the six-armed snake demon suggested taking the opportunity to expand the power of Hamburg, and even suggested that Alamil conquer the elves under the mountain and then proclaim himself king, Alamil couldn't help but A mental slap silenced her.

Fuck Burger King! ! !

The next day, Alamir looked at the rabbits running wildly in his newly built rabbit enclosure, and felt that he still needed to go down the mountain.