Trembling surrounded by elves [Western Fantasy]

Poison Ivy's appearance and unsmiling personality, which are different from those of the Flower Clan, always scare away those who want to get close to her. They were always talking behind their backs about the rumors they heard from somewhere, but few knew the real reason why Poison Ivy was unhappy.

Another clan member has disappeared. The traces were interrupted midway, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The escort patrolled outside the city 24 hours a day, but this time the person actually disappeared inside the city.

The situation of the Flower Clan was already very bad, and with Anjone's concession and Cavotis' indulgence, few people noticed this.

Poison Ivy frowned, and Persimmon could tell she wasn't in a good mood. In order to divert her attention, Persimmon asked Poison Ivy to take her to see the glorious glass temple.

"The temple was closed a long time ago." Poison Ivy said with some regret.

But the poison ivy didn't want to disappoint the persimmon, so it climbed up the tallest birch tree in Brundle with the persimmon. The two people sat among the golden leaves, admiring the sea of ​​purple, pink, and gold burning clouds under the setting sun.

Persimmon looked at the dense trees and flower fields under the sunset. Large tracts of white gardenias, blue hydrangeas and light purple lupines were intertwined, rising and falling one after another in the dim sunset with the evening breeze. She couldn't help but sigh, "It's so beautiful."

Poison Ivy took a sip of mint julep, handed the bottle to Persimmon, stood up and looked at the two towering trees, which surrounded the gray-white temple and the glass temple.

The glazed palace reflecting colorful light is like a crystal clear gem embedded in the lush trees.

In the past, the Flower Tribe people would enter the temple every month to hold sacrificial rituals in order to worship Hameros, the god of light. There is also a famous emerald lake behind the temple. Just like its name, the water of the Emerald Lake is green and clear, and they will go there to play in the water after every sacrifice.

Unfortunately, for more than a thousand years, the God of Light, who has disappeared without a trace, no longer responds to the prayers of believers, and the Flower Clan seems to have lost the favor of Hameros. Some of the tribes loyal to the Flower Clan left or disappeared. Goblins disappeared frequently, and Anjone gradually became faint and cowardly.

Anjone sealed the temple, and the woods surrounding the Emerald Lake behind it became a forbidden area for the Flower Clan. No one except the two clan leaders were allowed to enter. Anyone who violates this will be considered a traitor and will be expelled from the Flower Clan and will never be allowed to enter the Holy City.

In this way, the Emerald Lake, which used to be bustling with people, turned into a place of deathly silence.

"I want to see Hamelos," said Persimmon. "I want to ask her to give me back my lost memories so that I can go home."

"It is said that someone has seen Hamelos in the ancient Evernight Forest. You can go there to try your luck."

The Evernight Forest is on the southeastern border of Amarnata. It is one of the oldest forests on the continent of Amarnata. Only the Leopard Clan dares to use that terrible place as its territory.

Speaking of Persimmon's life experience, Poison Ivy thought of something and said with a smile, "By the way, have you heard? Recently, someone in the clan actually said that you look exactly the same as the twin who came to the Flower Clan thousands of years ago. Some people say you are the twin..."

"Who is that? Why are you looking at me with such a smile?" The female general who is used to being serious can't help but laugh. This person must not be a good character.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, a pair of twin sisters entered the siege of Abaddon and came to the Flower Clan. One of the two sisters has blood-red eyes and is born with a love for killing, and has even been turned into a demon; the other is gentle, kind and charitable, and has a peerless appearance that captivates all living beings, even An Qiong is ashamed to see her.

But no matter which one it was, Poison Ivy couldn't match the cute and smart little girl in front of him with the rumored twin.

What's even more outrageous is that this nonsense rumor is actually spreading more and more fiercely, and more than half of the people believe it to be true. Even the romantic affair between Doron Hult and one of the twins has been retold for people to talk about. road.

As I spoke, the sun had gradually set, and the twilight line divided the vast flower field into half golden and half gray.

Thick white fog filled the valley.

Brundle is in the mountains, and mist will rise as soon as the sun sets. Persimmon has long been used to it, but today's fog is thick and fast, making Persimmon feel a sense of crisis that he has not seen for a long time.

Yinhu under the tree smelled the scent of two mice. He darts out to track down those dirty things that only dare to hide in the dark.

"These two damn losers!" Richie, the rat-headed man hiding under the flowers, cursed in his heart. Before the fog started was the best time to take action, and it was obvious that he had missed it.

Richie considered the chances of catching someone by shooting the net in his hand now. If you only catch the persimmon, what are the chances of the female elf next to you catching up? If the shot misses and both people are caught, what are the chances of going back alive?

He had heard of the famous Shmaya Poison Ivy. He was the leader of the original Flower Clan army and the top archer of the Flower Clan. His hands were stained with countless blood. Even Wilco was afraid of when he would touch this. people.

Richie hesitated, then cursed viciously, "Damn rotten nose, don't let me see him again!"

According to Wilco's original plan, "Spiral-Legged" Thor was used to lure away the deer, and the useless "bad-nosed" old man was used as bait to lure away the poison ivy, and he could just use what Wilco gave him. Snakeskin Net grabbed Persimmon and dragged her into the secret door of the underground secret passage not far away... As long as she entered there, it would be the territory of the Rat Clan!

Great Lord Wilco's plans were always perfect. But now, that good-for-nothing old man has actually run away with Thor! The plan was disrupted and Richie was at a loss.

He wanted to simply kill Persimmon with one arrow, but Wilko told him twice before setting off.

"Catch them alive."

Thinking of Wilko's method of killing without blood, if he really went back this time, it would be better to just feed the deer like that Thor and the little old man did.

Time waits for no one. While Richie was looking back and forth, the persimmons and poison ivy had already fallen from the tree. Richie knew that the operation had failed.

If he returns to the Rat Clan, what will he face? Will he be captured for experiments or sent to a dungeon? No! He doesn't want to go anywhere!

It seems that there is only one last option - leaving the Rat Clan.

Thinking of this, Richie lay on the ground resigned to his fate, planning to return to the Rat Clan to take the blame after the two left.

As a rat-headed man, it is absolutely impossible to leave the rat clan...if you want to continue living.

Richie considered it desperately, completely unaware that Poison Ivy and Persimmon's steps were getting lighter and lighter.

Persimmon's ears keenly picked up Qi Qi's cursing sound, which was as thin as a mosquito, and he quickly realized that this was not a sound made by a Hua tribe member. She glanced at the poison ivy, said "Someone" with her lips, and then pulled out the wooden thorn from her waist.

Poison Ivy was a bit disapproving. Over the years, no one has been able to enter Brundle without being noticed, neither Anjone's sealing spell nor the arrow in her hand would allow it. Even if someone disappeared from the city, Poison Ivy didn't feel like someone had invaded Brundle. She thinks Persimmon is just too sensitive.

The two approached Richie in the thick fog and suddenly stopped.

Richie couldn't hold himself back and rushed towards the secret door!

Poison Ivy then recognized the footsteps of the rat-headed man. The two of them followed closely, and Poison Ivy threw a vine towards the thick fog, accurately wrapping around Richie's back foot. But the vines were quickly cut by Richie with a knife, and he ran towards the temple with all his strength.

Persimmon and Poison Ivy stood in the direction of the original secret door, blocking Richie's escape route. The closest secret door is the one at the foot of the temple.

This made Poison Ivy hesitate for a moment and gave the rat-headed man time to escape. But soon Poison Ivy followed Persimmon. When the poison ivy entangled the rat-headed man with vines, the two realized that they had entered the hinterland of the forbidden land and were very close to the temple.

"Spare my life! Sir! Spare my little one!" Richie shouted and begged, "I will say anything! I will do anything! As long as you don't kill me!"

Poison Ivy looked at Persimmon, surprised by her astonishing vigilance, and somewhat blamed herself for her carelessness. She tightened the body of the rat-headed man and said, "Tell me! What are you doing in the Flower Clan!"

Richie struggled with the rat head and shouted, "It's Wilco! Wilco asked me to capture a human and bring him back!"

Persimmon's face turned pale in an instant! Her lips trembled, and the huge fear of having her identity revealed made her unable to hold the wooden thorn firmly.

Seeing the frightened Persimmon, Rich suddenly became more confident. He overheard the conversation between Wilko and the elder, and he just said it to deceive, but he didn't expect that he actually guessed it!

The thick fog suddenly dissipated, and noisy bells and voices suddenly sounded around, which was a warning that someone had broken into the forbidden area.

Richie knew that the female elf in green clothes could never kill him, and this frightened human being had something in his hands. Now the people from the Bird Tribe were about to arrive. Richie thought the situation was about to turn around, and suddenly threatened Persimmon viciously: "Let me go quickly! Otherwise I will tell all the Flower Tribes about your identity..."

There was a "pop" sound, and blood splashed on Persimmon's face. She turned her head and looked at Poison Ivy in horror, as if she was the victim.

Also shocked was Poison Ivy. Hearing the threat from the rat-headed man, Persimmon, who was trembling just a second ago and unable to hold the wooden thorn, became fierce, his eyeballs turned a terrifying scarlet color, and he stabbed the rat-headed man in the chest with the wooden thorn. neck!

Poison Ivy froze. She really couldn't believe that this girl with innocent eyes and earthy face had just killed a rat-headed man. They had been getting along day and night for so many days, but Poison Ivy had never seen such a bloody side of Persimmon.

There was no hesitation in taking action, killing him with one blow.

It's like being possessed by a demon.

At that moment, Poison Ivy had a crazy idea in his mind——

Persimmon is the twin from back then! Fallen demon!