Another Life: Elf Archer

"Holy shit!"

Nian Nian turned around and left without even looking at the ridiculous human-wolf fight over there, and without saying anything to Simir.

She only took two steps before she was suddenly startled and looked at the giant gray wolf facing her from a distance.

The giant wolf was still lying on its two front paws, but its burning wolf eyes were staring at her.

Nian Nian felt that it was laughing at her, or perhaps at all the humans present.

The demon wolves who were playing or resting gradually surrounded the place where Zimo and others were, but all of them tilted their heads towards Nian Nian, as if they were waiting for her next move.

I have raised my right foot every year, but have not yet taken this step.

"Let's go." Simil's voice sounded, and these two words were as clear as if he had said them in her ears.

The young man smiled softly, took back his right foot that he had never stepped out, stood on the spot, turned around, and stretched out his right hand, with a peach-pink petal in his palm.

"Boss! Brothers! No more fighting! Give up and give up! That woman handed over her things!"

A man with a long, thin bleeding scar on his face ran to the sidelines, pointed at Nian Nian, and shouted to Zimo, who was helpless on the court.

This man's fingers were about to poke Nian Nian's face, but Nian Nian just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Zimo and others in the field were stunned for a moment, especially Zimo, who looked in disbelief at Gou Ya, who had already half-stepped out of the field. There were blue veins bulging on the arm holding the knife.

Gou Ya seemed to have misunderstood the expressions on his brothers' faces, and finally turned his head and looked at Nian Nian with his eyes:

"It's true! Look!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the small petal in Nian Nian's hand, wanting to show it to others.

"Noisy."

The person who slowly uttered these two words was neither Nian Nian nor the expressionless Simil next to Nian Nian, but the giant gray wolf that had already gracefully stepped forward on the green grass and morning dew.

Gou Ya's face turned pale when he saw the terrifying wolf head getting closer and closer, and he staggered back a few steps. Despite this, he did not forget to grab the thing in Nian Nian's hand.

"You do not deserve."

As the giant gray wolf spoke, a black shadow descended on Gou Ya's head, instantly cutting off all his five senses.

Nian Nian looked at the fallen headless man in front of him. The blood bloomed in the air like a fountain and turned into a piece of broken wings that fell to the ground, dyeing the grass at Nian Nian's feet red.

Seeing Gou Ya who was killed in an instant, and could even be said to have died tragically, his brothers in the same village all looked horrified. Guan Yun and a few others had some unbearable expressions on their faces, while Ah Qin covered his face tightly. He opened his mouth, not only to suppress the scream in his throat, but also to suppress the things that suddenly surged up from his stomach.

Zimo sighed, put the knife into the scabbard at his waist, walked over first, looked at Gou Ya's "corpse" that had gradually turned into light particles and disappeared, took off his linen coat, He bent down and covered it gently.

"Sorry." After straightening up, Zimo looked at Nian Nian sincerely, lowered his head to Nian Nian for the first time, and bowed deeply.

Nian Nian turned her head and didn't want to look at him, but just passed her outstretched hand in the direction of the giant gray wolf.

"Congratulations, this is yours."

The giant gray wolf stared at the petals for a long time, then grinned a terrifying smile, picked up the petals with his sharp claws, carefully brought it to the front, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

"I will never break my promise. You are now the guests of our group of demon wolves."

After the giant gray wolf finished speaking, he turned around and left here without looking at the others, leaving only the group of demon wolves looking around each other, and after a moment they chased after him with a low voice.

"sorry!"

"Thank you!"

"sorry!"

Behind Zimo, the men's somewhat deep and sad voices sounded one after another. One after another, they lowered their heads, bent down, and bowed to Nian Nian, and then straightened their spines and stood behind Zimo.

Simil looked sideways at Nian Nian, who was still tilting his head away from the people in front of him. From his angle, he could only see the slightly trembling raised tendons on Nian Nian's neck, as if he was holding back something.

Maybe that's why Zimo and the others apologized to her so sincerely.

Because when the wolf took away the petal, she looked as if she would cry at any moment.

Is it the last thing that maintains memory...or is it the last thing that proves the existence of memory...

So, it would be nice not to let Yu Tao forget everything at that time.

Simil sighed in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly, moved half a step towards Niannian's side, and stood gently behind her.

Just when Simil was hesitating whether to reach out and pat Nian Nian's shoulder to comfort her, he suddenly frowned and looked into the air.

A white light flew over and landed on Nian Nian's shoulder.

Nian Nian calmly took down the white paper crane, opened it, frowned, and looked at the note without saying a word.

"Ahem, what's wrong? Who posted it?"

In a somewhat depressing atmosphere, Simil spoke and asked.

"It's from Suifa."

"He said: 'I'll be back soon, don't miss me and don't come'."