Could it be that the elf queen has already contacted Naga?

This is really not good news.

But it doesn't rule out that the elf queen is bluffing.

However, it is better to believe that there is something than not to believe that there is nothing.

Allens felt that it was better to be more cautious.

"I need to discuss your proposal with His Majesty Lin Dong, I can't agree to you right away, please forgive me."

He bowed slightly to salute, with a calm expression, and seemed indifferent to the news that the elf queen might contact Naga.

"Yes." Elf Queen Alice nodded, but she still warned:

"Hurry up, because Lescarly is already gathering troops."

……

Turning around and leaving the elf queen's palace, with the stealth technique personally arranged by the elf queen, Allens returned to his tree house unimpeded.

The time for stealth also just expired.

Alans' appearance as an elf is also revealed.

"Yo ~ Allen ~ where did you go at night?"

A familiar voice came from above.

It's his neighbor, Rosie.

A valiant and skilled elven sword dancer.

The strength is about equal to that of human beings from the Great Knight to the Earth Knight.

This is a slender elf with a handsome appearance. His naked upper body is engraved with some totems unique to elf culture. His well-proportioned muscles are accompanied by his stretched waist and limbs.

"Oh, go out to relax, isn't this going to war? I always feel panicked."

Alans smiled slightly, and found a reason casually, without leaking water, and very skillfully hung the meniscus dagger at his waist on the pergola under the tree house.

"Yeah, there's going to be a war..."

Rossi jumped off the oak tree, walked to Aarons' side, patted Aarons' shoulder lightly, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, follow me in war, I will protect you~"

Allens was silent for a moment when he heard the words. He glanced at Rossi who was gearing up, and suddenly asked tentatively:

"Rosie, do elves and humans have to live forever?"

Visible to the naked eye, Rossi's complexion quickly darkened, and there was a strong murderous intent and hatred hidden in the starry eyes.

"Why do you ask such a question?"

Rossi looked at Aarons coldly.

His height is more than a head taller than Allens, and he looks quite oppressive at the moment.

This made Allens couldn't help but see a thin layer of sweat from his back.

"Feel sorry……"

After a while, Rossi sighed.

The momentum on his body has completely dissipated.

"I shouldn't treat you like this, you...you come with me..."

After speaking, Rossi led the way and walked ahead. He waved to Alans and motioned him to follow, and then climbed up the tall oak tree in a few long steps.

Alans hesitated for a moment, and the neighbor's usual style of dealing with people emerged in his mind, so he didn't make any further entanglements, and followed closely.

Before entering the Emerald Forest.

He spent half a month training the elves' ability to move through the woods. Although the speed of moving around in the trees was not as fast as that of the elite elves, it was almost the same as that of ordinary elf warriors.

This is one of the reasons why he can fully integrate into the elves.

Rossi knew that Allens was average, so he also slowed down.

Eventually he took Allens to his home, a wooden room built on top of an oak tree.

Surrounded by lush branches and leaves, there are some vines wrapped around the doors and windows of the wooden house. The branches and leaves of the oak tree have been specially trimmed in the upper left corner. Looking out from the window of the wooden house, you can just see the bright moonlight.

"Alan, sit down wherever you want."

Rossi moved a small stool made of rattan and motioned for Allens to sit down.

Almost every elf can weave this kind of small stool. It is exquisitely shaped, has a faint fragrance, and has a good load-bearing capacity.

Just as Alans sat down, Rossi brought another jug ​​of moonshine wine. He handed Alans a cup, poured the jug slightly and filled it up, and then sat on the ground, leaning against the door of the wooden house.

At this moment, just a ray of moonlight poured on his face.

Then he took out a box.

"Click-"

The box was gently opened, and inside there was a staff, a starlight butterfly hairpin, and a dagger with a curly blade.

"Allens, you just asked me that question, and I'll give you the answer now."

Rossi's eyes swept over the objects in the box one by one, with reminiscence and strong sadness.

"This staff belongs to my mother."

Rossi gently picked up the staff, lifted it up, faced the moonlight, and carefully studied the lines on the staff. He put his palm on the handle of the staff, and seemed to be able to feel when his mother was holding the staff. The temperature of that palm.

"The territory of the core area is so big that it is impossible for all the elves to live in it. Her Majesty can only establish hunters to protect the safety of the elves living in the periphery."

"Mother is a member of the hunters. She is in charge of security outside the Emerald Forest. She patrols the outer edge of the Emerald Forest every night to prevent human slave catchers from infiltrating."

Rossi held the staff tightly, her mood became depressed, her brows and eyes drooped, and her teeth creaked.

"That night, a group of slave hunters entered the outskirts of the Emerald Forest in multiple directions, and each direction was led by a sky knight. "

"Although we supported quickly, when we went, there were only two corpses of elves lying on the ground in the hunting team where my mother was, and all the other elves were taken away. I can only retrieve my mother's staff."

Rossi took a deep breath, slowly lowered his hand, and gently put the staff back into the box.

"This is my father's sword."

"758 years ago, he died in the human attack on the Emerald Forest. The arrows almost shot him into a hedgehog. Humans also cut off his head and humiliated him as a urinal. At that time, I could only watch from a distance. , Didn’t dare to collect the remains of my father until the human army left.”

"pat-"

The sword with its curled edge was returned to the box.

Rossi gently pinched the exquisite hairpin again.

"This is my sister's..."

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It seems to recall an innocent little girl.

It's just that the smile seemed too bitter.

"326 years ago, she was just an elf who had just learned how to archery. Her greatest wish was to meet a unicorn of her own."

"One afternoon, the human slave hunting team used Pegasus disguised as a unicorn to lure my sister and several other elves out of the forest."

"Because of my sister's fierce resistance, the leader of the captured slave team became angry and violent on the spot..."

"By the time I arrived, sister...she was dying..."

"Although these slave hunting teams were all killed by us in the end, what's the use?"

Rossi closed the box.

He looked up, tears streaked his cheeks.

Looking at Aarons with cold eyes, he asked in an extremely cold tone:

"Now, Alan, tell me, what reason do we elves have, not to fight with humans forever?"

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