Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 75

It's still lively outside, but now Ouyue's heart feels like ice in the sea.

These people want to kill him.

Ouyue looked at the people passing by and subconsciously tightened her mask.

It was only after he saw the gun that he realized that almost everyone here had something like this hanging on their waist. That was a weapon specially designed to deal with elves like him.

He had a record of being hit. The bullet flew dozens of meters and hit his calf. The pain after it penetrated was like pulling out the entire leg.

Suddenly, he felt his hand being held and raised his head. Nasha stuck out her tongue at Oyue, looking very naughty.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Nasha leaned close to his ear and said softly: "They are just a group of humble humans, there is no need to be afraid."

"Maybe." Ou Yue turned her head away awkwardly. Ever since Nasha knew that Ou Yue's hair would explode when she touched him, she basically teased him like this all the time.

When they passed by the square, they heard the sound of playing and singing and the crowds of people. They could imagine how beautiful the guys surrounded inside were.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so famous." Nasha chuckled and said, "I hope he won't say anything nonsense."

Ouyue nodded slightly, and he suddenly understood why Nasha wanted to kill him.

Now all he needs to do is point at himself and shout "It's an elf". Who knows how many guns he will be shot into pieces?

Fortunately, this guy didn't do what he thought. As he said, he left just to sing and ask for some travel money so that he could have some passing expenses after they parted ways.

If this guy has been honest, then we will be separated from here. Leave him a mental circle where he can't talk nonsense and then leave.

"Are you going to kill him?" Nasha suddenly said softly: "If necessary, I can directly reverse the flow of his blood."

"Farewell, he has sung for us all the way, let him live." Ouyue struggled for a while and said softly.

Originally, he had some illusions about the human species, but now it seems that he is a bit naive. They are enemies to themselves, and if they want to be here, they have to wear masks. Once his identity is known, he will be shot, maybe arrested and sold. Thinking about it, the second one is even worse.

After they left the square, they went directly to the hotel here. There were two rooms in total, one for him and Nasha, and one for Max himself.

A few hours ago, Ouyue would definitely have refused, but now he really doesn't know if he still has the courage to stay alone in this enemy's territory.

And for a more important reason, he had to know what this gun was.

In the room, Nasha looked at the ammunition in her hand in a daze: "How do you think it knocked out this iron block?"

"How do I know?" Ouyue shrugged.

"Well, the things the dwarves tinkered with are indeed beyond our ability to understand." Nasha put a round of ammunition into the musket and pointed it at herself.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do?" Ouyue was moved by her move and subconsciously wanted to take the gun back.

"It's okay, I'm not as fragile as you elves." Nasha said fearlessly: "This is just a piece of metal."

"At least wait until I get a soundproof circle before doing this." Ouyue pointed to the door: "You also heard how loud this thing was at the time. If you fire a shot here, maybe someone with good intentions will come over. .”

"That's right." Nasha stuck out her tongue and looked at him a little strangely: "Don't you only know dark magic? Why don't I remember that there is a magic that can mute sounds in dark magic?"

"It's not possible to completely silence it, but I can wrap this room with dark magic to prevent the outside world from hearing it."

"It's so troublesome." Nasha shrugged, "Then I'll do it."

"You come"

"Why are you looking down on me?" Nasha made a face at Ouyue: "There is an intermediate magic called the silent field in spiritual magic."