Trembling surrounded by elves [Western Fantasy]

"We have long received news that Mr. Hult of the Leopard Clan and several of his friends will pass by the Flower Clan. The clan leader has ordered that the distinguished guests should be greeted with the highest treatment. The more surprised you are, the happier the clan leader will be." Yaman whispered, "Don't say it was me who said it."

Persimmon glanced at Bo Yi, who was always walking in front of him indifferently.

The Flower Clan is a diverse race. It not only tolerates the Bird Clan, but also tolerates many small ethnic groups that cannot be named. The scenery here is beautiful and the climate is pleasant, just like a spring oil painting. Therefore, Brundle, the holy city of the flower tribe, is also aptly described as "Amarnata's Garden".

It seems that I feel the pressure of powerful spiritual power, the little rabbits playing in the flowers, the deer drinking water by the river, various birds on the trees and under the trees, larks, thrushes, nightingales, bamboo pheasants, and other animals walking around. The elves walking in the woods all cast their eyes on the man with a fierce and imposing face.

I don’t know who took the lead, whether it was elves or animals, they all nodded to Bo Yi to show respect.

Under the spotlight, Bo Yi still looked cold and careless.

Sometimes he is as violent as thunder, and sometimes he is as calm as a cloud. It's really confusing. Persimmon shook his head.

Persimmon didn't know that this was the treatment he deserved as a Leopard tribesman in a siege, and it wasn't worth making a fuss about.

After crossing the bridge, the group continued onto a white stone avenue.

The creeks on both sides of the road slowly slide into the canal. The calm and clear canal water reflects the sunlight, like a piece of pure green crystal.

Tall humanoid statues stood on both sides of the canal. Contrary to what Persimmon thought, these statues did not stand dignified and peaceful. Some of them shouted and waved their battle axes, and some drew their bows and aimed their arrows at the target... Their faces were spattered with blood, and the scars that scratched the armor on their bodies indicated that they were participating in a tragic war.

"These are the ancestors who participated in the 'War of Light,'" Yaman explained. "Millions of years ago, our ancestors helped Hameros to repel the evil Panz demon and build a siege. "

Among the many ingenious statues, one incomplete statue is very eye-catching. The statue holds a bloody sword in its left hand and a monster's head in its right hand, but a piece of its head and shoulders are missing, as if it had been destroyed by brute force. Persimmon couldn't help but stop and watch.

Yaman lowered his head, not intending to answer Persimmon's questions about this statue.

Persimmon glanced around and noticed that each figure was accompanied by an animal or plant, including peacocks, egrets, laurels and camellias.

"What are those animals and plants?" Persimmon couldn't help but ask.

"It's the essence of the ancestors." Yaman said proudly, a white camellia appeared on his head. That symbolizes that she is the descendant of a warrior who fought in the War of Light.

Persimmon looked at the murderous broken statue, and there was a piece of the corner of a wing left on the shoulder. Persimmon speculated that it might be a raptor.

The origin of the Eagle Clan and the Bird Clan has been known to Persimmon for a long time. Although the Eagle Clan rebelled against the Bird Clan, as far as Persimmon knew, the Bird Clan did not make any substantial counterattack against the Eagle Clan. The Bird Clan claimed to the outside world that they would not declare war on the Eagle Clan "for the sake of precious peace," but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

But what Shizi didn't expect was that in order to vent their anger, the Bird Tribe destroyed all the statues of their ancestors.

But Persimmon is not worried. She and Casper of the Eagle Clan are just acquaintances, so they won't get into trouble.

But soon, she saw the narrow-mindedness and vindictiveness of some bird people.

“Eddie, Eddie, it’s not good!

That terrible man turned out to be Boyle Hearst! They had entered the city and were now on their way to the temple!

We offended him that day and we were finished! "

Hearing Charlie's words, Eddie remembered the scene where the man was so scared that he ran away that day...

"He's just a mute, what are you afraid of!" She stamped her foot and turned to leave.

Little Fatty Blue hurriedly grabbed her, "What are you going to do! Even if he is mute, he is a 'fast walker'! I heard that he can use the power of lightning as soon as he is born. You don't want your life!"

Eddie gritted his teeth unwillingly, "That woman is not from the Leopard Clan!"

On the other side, the ostrich carried Persimmon and his party into a dense fruit forest. The green trees here block the scorching sun and some shady activities.

Persimmon seemed to notice something, smiled, and suddenly turned his head, "What a big fruit!"

Just as Persimmon turned around, a red persimmon flew towards the original position of her head, hit the ground and turned into mud.

"Damn it!" Eddie thought to himself, he won't be so lucky next time!

This kind of thing is Addie's specialty. She is so cruel and accurate that she can knock someone unconscious with just a piece of fruit. It's a pity that she is not old enough to join the army. If she can use a bow, she will shoot her mouth with an arrow to see if she dares to bully others again!

Persimmon didn't seem to notice. She seemed to be very interested in the cloud-walking bird that could deliver letters. "It can really deliver things to anyone? Anywhere?" Isn't this express delivery in the modern world?

"Actually, there are still many restrictions, but as long as the recipient is alive, they will definitely be able to find that person and give the thing to him - unless he enters the 'Place of Exile'..." But which serious elf would be As for exile, "So, basically it can be delivered anywhere."

"This is really great. I just have something to give to my friend." During these days of recuperating outside the city, Persimmon collected a lot of seeds of glowing plants. Halima will love it.

I hope Koeman's injury has healed. Persimmon doesn't ask him to forgive himself, he just hopes this can bring some comfort.

Eddie changed her strategy. She raised a pomegranate, took aim at the ostrich riding Persimmon and smashed it down. From this angle, she was 100% sure.

Unexpectedly, Persimmon suddenly pulled the reins and changed the direction, and he was excited to look at the stacked insects lined up in a straight line on the tree. The pomegranate hit the ground and was trampled to pieces by the ostrich riding Persimmon.

Eddie, who missed again, was so angry that he hit his little pink fist on the tree trunk.

Reluctantly, she raised another peach.

This time Persimmon didn't hide. At the moment when the peach was about to hit, Persimmon suddenly stretched out his hand and caught the peach that Eddie hit without looking or raising his head. The location, time, everything was just right, it was like...she already knew what was going to happen. No! Even if she knew that he would attack her, there was no way she could catch the fruit so accurately without looking! This must be a damn coincidence!

Persimmon endured the pain in his palms and calmly took the peach to his mouth and took a bite. "The fruits of the Flower Clan are so delicious. If I were me, I wouldn't be stupid enough to go outside and grab the fruits to eat..."

Eddie was really dumbfounded now.

Persimmon's smile sent chills all over her body. She turned around and wanted to run away, but unexpectedly, a black tiger-faced monster appeared behind her like a ghost. It pushed forward gently with its huge antlers, and Eddie fell from the tree.

Yinhu had turned back into a little tiger and was lying in Persimmon's arms again.

As if Yaman knew what happened, he gave her a warning look. But Persimmon acted as if he hadn't seen Eddie, and went to show off Sylvan's fruits to the elves of the flower tribe, looking like a happy old mother.

But when the ostrich that Persimmon was riding passed by Eddie, the peach stone she threw hit Eddie on the head.

Persimmon said slowly, "Thank you for the peach."

Eddie looked like he had seen a ghost.

Looking at Eddie running away, Persimmon thought proudly that the gadgets I cultivated are not useless.

After practicing again and again, her reaction has now become super sensitive. She could sense Eddie's position. From Eddie's scent, Persimmon knew that she was the little girl who made things difficult for the hungry ghost. He heard the small voice of her voice, and felt the size and weight of the things she threw...even what is that!

As long as she can get enough sleep, all the changes around her will enter her mind at any time and at any time. She can identify threats and upcoming dangers at any time she is awake, which is equivalent to practicing every moment.

It's almost become her instinct!

Persimmon was very happy, she was finally not useless.

Just when Persimmon was fully appreciating the magnificent scenery of the Flower Clan, he suddenly felt danger instinctively. She suddenly leaned down and lay on the ostrich's back, and a crashing sound came from above her head.

Amid everyone's exclamations, the little tiger in Persimmon's arms instantly transformed into a huge tiger-faced deer, using his body to intercept the griffin that jumped from the air, and the two big guys collided hard. Some people couldn't dodge and were knocked to the ground by the air current from the two big guys.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Alyssa roared angrily, fluttered her huge wings and wrapped around Yinhu to start playing tricks.

Ever since the two guys first met and had a fight, Alyssa always came to Yinhu to compete. The two of them didn't know each other since they were fighting each other. Although Alyssa could never swallow the feeling of being teased by Persimmon, and she always wanted to tease Persimmon when she came, but under Yinhu's protection, she never succeeded once.

Persimmon is not worried about those two guys at all, but should be worried about herself.

The long period of peace has turned these ostriches beneath them into pampered fat geese. The Flower Clan's army has been in a semi-disbanded state all year round, and these ostriches have long forgotten all about the training content.

Griffin Alyssa's sneak attack successfully surprised the ostrich that Persimmon was riding, and it began to run forward like crazy.

"Lord Alai, you are the smartest animal in the Flower Clan. I, I would like to invite..."

The horned frog, whose body was twice as big as Alai, offered a watermelon to Alai the fox and asked shyly, "I, I want to ask how I can make the person I like, no, that bird notice me. …”

Alai frowned and looked at the watermelon critically, then looked at the naive Horned Frog, "Who do you like?" The Horned Frog turned around awkwardly and looked at Golden Wings, who was dozing off on a branch in the distance. The bird, its small and round body lowered the branches, was still chirping its little mouth in its sleep.

"It's very simple." Alai was a little disdainful of such a pediatric question, and he stretched and turned around. "Praise her." Alai thought to himself, he could defeat most of the women in the Flower Clan with this move alone. They maintain their beauty purely for vanity. If you praise her, she will remember it for a lifetime.

They were good-looking, Alai thought, but... they always felt like they were lacking something.

When the Horned Frog heard Alai's words, he frowned, "But I," he was sweating profusely, "I, I..."

"It's not that hard, look up to her, praise her, tell her your admiration for her, go for it! Good luck to you, my brother."

The Horned Frog was about to say something else, but Alai's eyes were already glued to the figure rushing in like the wind.

"What a lovely boy!" The fox stared at the persimmon and sighed sincerely, "I don't know where it came from!" He picked up a bunch of grapes and chased after them like a gust of wind.

"Hey!" The fox teased the crazy ostrich excitedly, "What is this stupid bird running about?"

Persimmon turned around and saw a red fox with shiny fur running beside him.

"Catch!" Alai threw the grapes with his mouth. Persimmon's right hand released the reins and caught the grapes, laughing excitedly, "Thank you!"

"My name is Alai, what's your name?"

"My name is Persimmon, thank you for the grapes!" Riding on the frightened ostrich, she was not only not afraid, but also extremely excited, with a smile as warm as the sun.

Alai's pace slowed down, his eyes still tracking the red back obsessively, and he sighed, "I think I'm in love."

"You love too much, too quickly, and our guests may not be able to enjoy it." Yaman, who followed, teased Alai, "But you actually gave grapes to her. I didn't expect that."

Alai didn't care about Yaman's teasing at all and chased after him again.

The ostrich ran all the way to the temple of the Flower Clan. The temple is built on more than a thousand white stone steps. Due to being covered for a long time with the gurgling spring water flowing from the temple, the cut surfaces of the stone steps have become rounded and covered with a thin layer of moss.

"Are you going into the temple?"

Persimmon turned her head and saw the smiling fox again. She smiled and nodded.

"Then be careful, these stone steps are very slippery." After saying that, Alai's back foot accidentally slipped.

Persimmon was amused and picked it up.

"Oh my God, it's so similar..."

Alai stared at Persimmon without blinking, "With whom?"

"My first love." The fox sighed softly and broke away from the memory again, "Are you going to visit the patriarch?"

Persimmon nodded.

"Remember to praise Anjone's outfit," Alai tilted his head, looking weird. "Especially the golden pomegranate crown."

"I heard that Lady Anjone has hundreds of crowns. How do you know which one she will wear today?" Persimmon had heard about the extremely luxurious behavior of this beautiful leader of the Flower Clan outside the city.

"Of course I know." Alai squinted his eyes and curled his mouth with a smile on his face, "You will come back to thank me."