Elf Story from Another World

Chapter

Birds chirping, water flowing.

In a room in Xiangyang, Max was locked up here.

He slept very deeply. He was tired from the journey and was in a coma caused by others, so he lay there for a long time before waking up.

When I opened my eyes, it was because my stomach was growling in protest from being empty.

After waking up, Max felt refreshed. The first thing he saw was the fruits piled on the table next to him.

He shook his head and slowly stood up.

It looked like he had been arrested. Max thought that these elves were not bad to him, and they didn't tie him up with ropes.

It seems that he is convinced that he has no strength left.

Max grabbed an apple and stuffed it into his stomach in a few mouthfuls.

I really don’t know how they are full, Max thought silently, will he really not feel hungry if he just eats fruit?

After he ate the third apple, Max finally felt a little something in his stomach.

He simply wiped the corners of his mouth and got out of bed.

He looked outside and sighed.

This place is not locked tightly. On the contrary, there is a huge window through which you can climb outside.

And outside, there is a fairly high place. If you go down from here, maybe those guys with wings in the orc tribe will have a chance to survive.

Moreover, the burning city can be seen here.

Max looked at the place where he grew up. There was a good lord in that city, namely his father. Under his management and being located at an important trading point, there are a large number of very wealthy people here. Even ordinary people have no worries about food and clothing. They can also have time to go to church or visit the night market on weekdays.

It was a very happy place, with people living and working in peace and contentment, good public security, high welfare, and no oppression or exploitation.

But now there is only fire there, and the fire is still not extinguished, because it is red flame, the most violent kind of flame. Wherever it appears, only death and disaster remain.

Max shook his head. Now is not the time to look at this. He needs to find a way to get out of here. This is the top priority now.

Are those elves looking down on him?

Max smiled, then walked over to the wall and picked up his arcana. It would have been a mistake for the guys not to confiscate it.

He has the surname Walder, which also means that he has unusual abilities.

That is his flesh and blood, which can mutate the beasts.

Max sat in front of the huge empty window and gently plucked the strings. A piece of music slowly sounded here, spreading far and long.

After a while, several birds circled around curiously, looking at the guy playing the music.

Max smiled and stretched out his fingers, waiting for the bolder among them to come and step on them.

With these birds around, he can leave from here.

As expected, a bird flew over with a soft chirp.

Then turned into blood

Max stared blankly as the cute creature was torn into pieces by an invisible thing.

It was enchanted, a enchantment that prevented him from leaving.

He has never learned these things, but he can still imagine that when he passes by here, even if he doesn't fall to death, he will probably be torn into pieces like this bird.

Max shuddered. He didn't expect that the group of elves would use such vicious methods. His vision of the room also changed. Who knows if something similar is waiting for him? Maybe he accidentally Just chopped into pieces.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the door suddenly opened. He turned around and saw an elf standing at the door.

"Who are you?" Max sighed: "Anyone is fine, why do you want to lock me here?"

"Because I will be very distressed if I let you out." The elf who came in looked at him and paused: "My name is Su Bai."

"A fake name?" Max shrugged: "Forget it, it doesn't matter."