There's always something wrong with the dark elf I raise

Claire planned to give Aloy a comprehensive physical examination, which she should have done last night, but the little pet had just been rescued at that time, so it was better to let him rest first.

"!!!" Aloy froze. Nothing happened last night, plus he had to rush all afternoon today and there was a battle. He thought the mage would go to sleep soon. Go, you won't do anything to yourself...

Claire didn't know what kind of waves his words set off in Aloi's heart. Seeing that the little pet hadn't moved, and the hand on his knee was still clenched, he asked with concern: "Aloi, what's wrong with you? "

This sentence sounded like an urging to Aloi's ears. He had no right to say "no", so he could only take a slow breath and follow the mage's wishes, taking off all the remaining layers of underwear.

There is a lighting crystal inlaid on the top of the tent, and the soft light casts down, and Aloy's whole body can be seen at a glance.

He could feel the mage's breath hitching, and then a white and tender hand stretched out, and its slender fingers gently touched his chest. The fingers were caressing gently, tracing every inch of skin from top to bottom, and finally stopped at the lumbar spine, lingering uncontrollably.

The mage's fingertips felt slightly hot, and a burst of electricity surged where he touched them, making him shudder uncontrollably.

Aloy endured this strange feeling and was thinking at the same time. He didn't know what kind of reaction the mage liked. Should he hold back and say nothing, or should he let go and cater to it?

He considered it for a while and tentatively made a nasal sound: "Hmm... ha..."

After this sound, the mage's movements suddenly stopped. Aloy's heart skipped a beat. Did he guess wrong? Was the mage unhappy?

He wanted to ask the mage for forgiveness, but as soon as he turned around, the mage covered his mouth. The mage leaned very close and breathed warm breath on his neck.

"Aluo, don't move, don't make a sound." The mage said, his voice was very low, but still pleasant to the ears.

Aloy stopped moving as he said, trying to relax his body, waiting for that moment to come...

Don't get me wrong, Claire didn't have any evil thoughts in her mind. He started gasping because he was distressed. The little pet was covered with scars, large and small. He also saw some yesterday, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

He controlled his emotions and began to perform a physical examination on the little pet.

The continent of Ammon is full of active magic molecules. The races living in it, no matter what profession they are, can gain power from these magic molecules, and then transform them into different skills to release. What Claire calls body inspection is to check The magic circuit in the little pet’s body.

Claire focused her magic power on her fingertips and carefully felt the conditions inside the little pet's body. This did not cause any discomfort, but when he encountered those scars, he still used less force.

Soon the frontal inspection was completed, Claire turned behind the little pet, and then he broke through the defense.

There was a hideous scar running across the little pet's lumbar spine, from the upper right to the lower left, almost splitting the little pet in half. Claire couldn't imagine how serious the injury was.

If an ordinary person suffered such an injury, even if he was lucky enough to survive, his lower body would be paralyzed, right? I really don’t know how the little pet survived.

Claire felt very uncomfortable. The little pet had suffered so much when it was wandering outside. Unfortunately, the healing magic could not erase the old scars. He could only keep stroking there, trying to give the little pet some comfort.

Then he heard the little pet make a sound. Claire thought it hurt the other person and stopped hurriedly. He wanted to say sorry, but at this moment, there was a strange movement in the outer warning magic circle.

With the lessons learned at noon, in addition to setting up a mid-level warning magic circle around the camp as usual, Claire also avoided Zoji and the others (in order not to expose their level) and set up a circle of higher level in the outer area. Warning magic arrays are more sensitive, less susceptible to detection, and can more accurately reflect the number and level of targets.

The visitors were two assassins who used high-level stealth skills. Deep in the underground cave, assassins of this level were approximately equal to male dark elves.

After realizing this, Claire instantly became nervous. Is the other party here for the little pet?

This is not okay, the little pet is already his, and he will never let it go! And judging from the scars on the little pet's body, he didn't have a good life in the family at all. In this case, it would be even more impossible to return him!

Claire knew that the dark elf had good hearing, so he covered Aloy's mouth to keep him quiet to avoid being discovered.

Aloy cooperated very well, so Claire let go of her hand with relief, put on her shoes and left the tent, without even having time to grab her cloak and hood.

Aloy did not notice the two dark elves (the other party was two high-level assassins, and Aloy had not experienced any formal training). He only knew that the mage left in a hurry when he was just about to finish.

He thought he was abandoned. He didn't know what he did wrong. The mage's interest was obviously very high at the beginning, but why did it suddenly stop at the last moment? Is it just because he made a sound?

Claire slowed down after leaving the tent. He was too nervous about Aloy just now, but now he thought clearly that these two dark elf assassins were probably just scouts, and there were no more dark elves following behind.

If this is the case, as long as we can control them and prevent them from going back to report the news, by the time the other dark elves realize that something is wrong and come, they will have left long ago, so that they can solve the problem without revealing too much of their true strength. question.

After thinking about this, Claire walked leisurely towards Zoji's tent. The dark elves were hiding in the darkness and watching everyone's movements in the camp, making sure they didn't notice that they had discovered their whereabouts.

"Master Mage, what do you want at this late hour?" Zoji was still awake and was very surprised to see Claire, but when he saw the mage's dress clearly, he immediately welcomed the mage into the tent sideways.

This was the first time Zaki saw a mage without a cloak and hood, and he realized that something unusual might have happened, causing the mage to come to him before he could get dressed.

Claire made a quiet gesture and used the lowest level earth magic to create a small piece of sand on the ground. Magicians generally specialize in one type of magic, but they can also use other low-level magic types, such as making a glass of water or lighting a bonfire.

Claire wrote a line of words on the sand with her finger to indicate the situation outside, and then said loudly: "Mr. Zaki, I want to discuss the remuneration with you."

Zaki looked at this line and his expression became serious. He never thought that his team would conflict with the dark elves. Even if the mage picked up such a hybrid, he thought so - that guy looked completely He is the abandoned son of the family. No dark elf would go to such great lengths for an abandoned son.

But now, his idea was in vain. The dark elves really came. He could only ask with his mouth: "Master Mage, what should we do?"

The only assassin in their team is only a mid-level assassin. High-level assassins are not something they can deal with. As long as the opponent remains in a lurking state, they will never be able to find traces of the opponent.

Claire felt very sorry that the little pets had caused this trouble to the people of Team Zoki, but he would not give up the pets anyway, and he would not let anything happen to the people of Team Zoki.

"Mr. Zuoji, today's spider monster depends on me to solve it smoothly. We will encounter more monsters in the future. I will be the one who contributes the most by then. I should get half of the total reward."

Claire lied while writing down the method he came up with. In fact, he didn't get a penny for this trip, just to get the people from Team Zaki to agree to bring little pets.

Zuoji nodded to express his understanding. In this case, the only one they could rely on was the mage in front of them. He followed the mage's words and said: "Mr. Mage, half of the reward is really too much. This... I have to discuss it with other people. .”

"Go quickly, I'll be waiting for you here." Claire urged impatiently. He knew that Zoji had a way to pass the information to other team members.

After a while, the sound of quarrels came from the camp.

"Captain, I don't agree. We have all paid a lot for this trip. Why should the mage... blablabla"

"Yeah, half is too much. The reward this time is not much... blablabla"

"Then what do you think we should do? If the mage... blablabla"

"........."

Speaking of excitement, everyone picked up their weapons and looked like they were going to the mage to "theory".

"That's enough!" Zuoji roared, "Stand here and don't move. I'll discuss it with the mage again!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back, but just as he walked to the tent and stretched out his hand to open the door curtain, a dazzling light suddenly lit up over the camp.

This is an oversized flash spell. Flash spell is the most common type of light magic. It has no offensive power and its only function is lighting. However, when used in an underground cave, it has an effect comparable to that of high-level magic. effect.

The two dark elves were completely unprepared when facing such a fierce light. They only felt a sharp pain in their eyes, as if they were blind. Only a vast white field was left in front of them, and they were forced to release their latent state.

The people in Zuoji's team were just the opposite. They all covered their eyes the second before the mage used the flash spell. As soon as the flash spell ended, the archer found the target, and the anesthetic-coated arrows followed one after another. Shot from their hands, a dark elf was unable to dodge and was shot in the arm. Most of his body was instantly paralyzed and fell to the ground.

The remaining dark elf relied on his hearing to dodge all the arrows. Without any hesitation, he got up and ran towards the darkness. The assassin is very fast and can climb on the rock wall. In just a few ups and downs, the archer loses his target.