Trembling surrounded by elves [Western Fantasy]

After being put down, Persimmon moved his sore wrists and walked straight to where he came from without even looking at the two men.

When the little rabbit spirit saw this, he didn't care about his fear and rushed forward to block Persimmon, "You haven't finished speaking yet!"

Persimmon rolled his eyes, "Unless he likes you, he won't hurt you!"

As expected, Persimmon saw the girl's blushing cheeks.

"But...but..."

"But you don't know if he likes you, right?" Persimmon knocked the little rabbit spirit on the head.

Ou Wen felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her young master Luo Lin being so close to the stranger she had just met, and jealousy began to appear in her eyes when she looked at Persimmon.

Persimmon waved to Lorraine, "Come on, come on, let me teach you..."

……

Persimmon gave a few words of advice and planned to leave. Not knowing what he thought of again, he turned around and looked deeply.

"Lorraine, have you ever thought about...if one day, the Eagle Clan and the Rabbit Clan become opposing parties on the battlefield, what will you choose then?"

Lorraine seemed to have heard something funny. She smiled and shook her head in disbelief, "No! Why is there a war? Are we living a good life now?"

This is the territory of the light god Hamelos, and there has been no war for millions of years... If it weren't for Persimmon, Lorraine might not even be able to hear this word in her life.

"What if?" Persimmon seemed to mind this.

Lorraine frowned for a moment, but immediately relaxed and said innocently, "My father dotes on me very much, and he won't do anything I don't like."

"What if it's a war between two camps?" Persimmon asked again.

"The Rabbit Clan is a subordinate tribe of the Flower Clan. The Flower Clan loves peace and will never start a war..." Lorraine stared at Persimmon's deep black eyes and unknowingly began to believe that hypothetical fact.

"I won't let such a thing happen! I will... I will do my best to stop this war!" The cute girl's eyes turned red unconsciously, as if there was already a war-torn battlefield in front of her, and her sweetheart was Standing in front of him wearing armor.

Persimmon smiled softly, "Why? Just based on the bracelets on your hands?"

After saying that, she strode away, leaving the two people deep in thought.

Persimmon walked farther and farther, and gradually couldn't feel the breath of the two of them. Not far away, a tall man dressed in black strode towards Persimmon.

Boyi frowned and looked unhappy. As soon as he saw Persimmon, he walked towards this side faster.

"Why are you running so far away?" He quickly looked at her from top to bottom and found that she was extremely embarrassed. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I met two little girls." Persimmon smiled reluctantly, trying his best to hold on to his tired body.

Just now, she saw those strange visions.

In Lorraine's clean eyes, she saw a giant eagle swooping down, transforming into a young man in blue wearing a plain silver crown, and saving a white rabbit from the half-man, half-snake monster.

The young man's ears were red, and he leaned over to put on those spiritual bracelets for her. Due to the clumsy movements caused by nervousness, the long sword hanging at the waist and the other empty scabbard almost poked the girl.

The giant eagle often takes a nap on a giant tree on the top of the mountain, and the white rabbit quietly hides in the hole under the tree... What an ignorant and pure love, Persimmon can see it at a glance.

That's why she dared to teach Lorraine those clumsy testing methods to break the barrier between the two, and take this opportunity to gain her trust and escape.

However, every time those strange scenes flashed before Persimmon's eyes, her spirit seemed to be hollowed out. She began to become drowsy, and in severe cases she might even fall into a coma... But it was not Persimmon's decision whether to see those images and when.

Now she was mentally exhausted and needed to rush back as soon as possible to find a place to rest.

Looking at Persimmon who was swaying and almost falling down while walking, Bo Yi quickly supported her with his eyes and hands.

"Thank you." Persimmon said weakly.

Boyi retracted his hand in disgust and looked away unnaturally, "You won't even be able to walk away?"

Persimmon was depressed and his perception was greatly reduced. But Boyi felt that someone was following them behind them. His eyes were like strings, and he turned his head and stared at a piece of grass threateningly.

A patch of grass more than ten meters away began to shake violently. After the two of them walked away, Ou Wen, who was hiding in the grass and waiting for an opportunity to kill Persimmon, was so frightened by Bo Yi's look that his whole body became stiff, and he could only forcefully break his legs with his hands to move back.

Persimmon walked very slowly, and although Bo Yi was impatient, he slowed down cooperatively.

One of them was dazed and weak, the other was distracted, and they didn't know where they had gone.

Persimmon suddenly stopped and forced himself to open his heavy eyelids.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her stop, Bo Yi asked.

Something is not right.

It was so quiet here, as if she and Bo Yi were the only two. But in Persimmon's mind, he felt that a huge number of creatures were surrounding them!

She carefully explored her surroundings.

There was nothing here except a golden, furry bush.

At this time, Persimmon's eyes turned black again. She stumbled and accidentally touched a furry plant in front of her.

The fur ball moved, turned around, stretched, and opened its small black eyes.

This is... "Malham?"

Persimmon breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously...but she soon realized that she was happy a little too early.

Malham was the first to wake up from his deep sleep. He jumped towards the persimmon and shouted out from his mouth, "Zhizhi!"

Upon hearing the call of his companions, the endless "golden dandelion sea" began to slowly squirm, forming a sea of ​​Malham.

Persimmon was dumbfounded.

She had just washed off the ink sprayed on her body by a malham, and there was still a little scent left on her body. Facing such a large number of Malham in front of her, she turned to look at Bo Yi's fierce face...

No, we must never scare these Malhams again... we must never let them see Bo Yi's face!

Thinking of this, she rushed towards Bo Yi, raised her hands and covered his face!

Boyi instinctively wanted to block Persimmon's hand.

"Don't move!" Persimmon lowered his voice for fear of scaring the elves, "It's Malum! There are so many Malum!"

More and more Malham woke up. As soon as they saw the persimmon, they jumped over and ran over. Malums of all sizes surrounded Persimmon and Bo Yi, whose face was covered. Persimmon was a little unsteady on his feet.

Damn it! Didn't Sylvan say that this elf is very rare? Why are there so many here!

It is impossible to outrun by running. The two of them have been surrounded by a huge amount of Malham, and they will even be overwhelmed by these waves if they are later.

Now the only way is to let Bo Yi jump up the tree with him and leave in the air.

While Shizi was thinking about escaping, Bo Yi felt a little hot... getting hotter and hotter.

Feeling that the man had no reaction at all, Persimmon finally turned to look at Bo Yi. Only then did he realize that he was half-leaning in front of Bo Yi in an extremely ambiguous posture, with his hands touching his face and lips from time to time.

More and more Malhams gathered at their feet, causing Persimmon to bump into Bo Yi's chest from time to time...

She blushed all of a sudden and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the words were choked in her mouth... She was somewhat glad that she blocked her eyes tightly.

Boyi tried to take her hand away, but Persimmon held it tightly.

Now she didn't know whether she was afraid that Malham would see his face, or whether she was afraid that she would see his face.

I don’t know why, but persimmons seem to be particularly popular with these elves. More and more Malham elves came over, and in the blink of an eye they had piled up to Persimmon's calves.

At this moment, Persimmon woke up like a dream, "Master Hult, think of a way... they will explode!"

So many Malums exploded at the same time... Persimmon couldn't imagine that wonderful scene.

"I know." Boyi said reluctantly. He wrapped one arm around Persimmon's slender waist, and after making sure there was no gap between the two of them, he disappeared into the forest.

Boyi came back holding Persimmon who had fallen asleep.

He looked at the staring little tiger proudly, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

As soon as Persimmon slept, another three days passed.

A hunting falcon flew forward in panic, as if something terrible was chasing it behind it. It finally stumbled out of the dense forest and circled at low altitude for several times over the dark green water of Yala Lake. After confirming that no one was chasing behind it, it flew towards the top of the towering Hanshan Mountain.

When it was about to pass through the clouds, it took advantage of the thick fog and landed on a protruding stone halfway up the mountain. It turned around and burrowed into the mountain wall, disappearing without a trace.

This is an invisible door set up by Gavin Airong, the fourth young master of the Eagle Clan, in his side hall in order to hide from others.

The falcon entered the dark palace and transformed into a handsome young man wearing a silver crown. When he returned to the Eagle Clan, he would always be the first to share interesting things about the siege with his friends who were unable to move in the palace.

But Casper looked a little angry today.