Another Life: Elf Archer

The City of Usher, the Arena.

Today's "Ten Thousand Beasts Fight" had a small number of people but many beasts. After the audience shouted out the name of the man who had held the title of God of War for more than ten days, several more people voluntarily surrendered. The remaining participants were confused. .

I don’t know if some rich man came to the auction fair today. The transaction volume was very considerable. As a result, the bonus given to "Ten Thousand Beasts Fighting" was very gratifying, although it was not as good as the rumored one. It was six figures at a time, but it was barely five figures, and it was still considered a huge sum of money.

Everyone is equal before money.

The elf woman who received the most cheers naturally became a thorn in the eyes of others. When her first arrow flew out, a long-planned siege also rushed in front of her.

Some scheming people even paid attention to the gryphon that was shot in the forehead. Seeing its body slumped to the ground before it even had time to scream, they couldn't help but take a step back.

Compared with the warriors who need to get close, the first attack to reach the elves is naturally magic, or the same arrows.

If she avoids these attacks with distinct trajectories, the elf will fall into the circle of melee professions, ensuring that her bow will no longer be able to be drawn.

In the flash of lightning, the man who checked his own tactics calmed down, turned his retreating step into accumulated killing intent, and fired at the target again.

"If I hadn't known that the Duke had already negotiated with her, I would have thought that this was a deliberate attempt to kill her."

"If you really trust the Duke so much, you wouldn't come here to see her and not tell her."

Nick didn't pay attention to Dion, and stared at Nian Nian, who was motionless in the field, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and the cyan gemstone bracelet on his wrist shone slightly.

Not hearing Nick's rebuttal, Dion and Kraft both raised their eyebrows in surprise, suddenly realizing that his comment just now was just because he was nervous and wanted to find something to say.

However, it is better to pretend not to know.

Also very nervous was York, who was standing on Mrs. Morgan's back, although he was worried about different things than Nick.

"Would it be too conspicuous if Cy just stood up like this? I heard that people from the Holy Church also came to the City of Usher a few days ago."

"The Holy Church has enough troubles on its own. It shouldn't be distracted by dealing with such a small character. Just see it when you see it."

York glanced at Dion: "To put it lightly, you should change your skin back."

As an elf who was also dyed, Alexander consciously hid at home. Dion was lucky enough to unlock a new skill that changed his appearance, and he still wore white skin and went around looking for women.

"I'm not afraid of causing trouble, but from my personal aesthetic point of view, I prefer my original appearance." Dion touched his face and smiled.

"You are too noisy."

Nick raised his hand and stuffed several wind balls into the mouths of his team members. Kraft, who had just spit out a puff of smoke, choked and coughed violently while covering his neck.

The few people who shut up turned to look at the venue. Now that Nick has the mind to talk to them, that's...

When he sensed the targeting intentions of others on the field, he made a counterattack plan every year.

She waited on the spot, then rushed forward in the direction of the long-range attack. Five arrows flew out, clearing out the mages whose positions were worse first.

Standing at the front so carelessly, with no cover, no way of retreat, and not sending them to hell with one arrow, I am so sorry for their brains, which are destined to be despised by God.

Temporarily putting the scattered ranged professions behind, Nian Nian stopped, turned around, and smiled at the melee warriors who were huddled together because they wanted to besiege her.

As if they were still dissatisfied that these strong warriors were not close enough, the reverse whirlwind arrows flew over and crushed these people into a ball, face to face. Ice blue arrow shadows were shot out one after another, forming a clear line in the air. The ice trajectory continued until the warrior with the highest resistance to magic was frozen into ice. Only then did he stop and give himself some time to recover.

The Moon Spirit Bow in her hand trembled slightly, and the buzzing sound in her ears was like some kind of soft melody. Nian Nian dodged to the left, once again avoiding a flying thunder ball.

Nian Nian turned her gaze slightly, and a silent wind blade cut into her shoulder, blowing over her skin like a breeze, taking away only a little bit of sweat.

The armor produced by the Duke is indeed the best, but I don't know if I will have the chance to keep it in my hands afterwards.

Most of the people participating in the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fight" were loners. The first wave of siege was their maximum cooperation. The subsequent attacks were relatively scattered. The tacit understanding of running in with the advanced version of the Moon Spirit Bow for a long time was enough for her to notice. Those more troublesome magic fluctuations and those less powerful magic attacks that were difficult to capture and distinguish could not break the defense of her clothes, so she safely left her back to those people.

"That is......"

In the Duke's reception room, the well-informed white-robed priest couldn't help but break the silence, very surprised.

"That seems to have been before..."

The black-robed priest from the Temple of the True God suddenly found resonance with the enemy. He lowered his head and took a peek. The Duke was still full of the elf woman, and his worth for that woman doubled in his heart.

The City of Usher was once the capital of a principality. The royal family of the principality owned an anti-magic armor made of dragon skin by the first elf leader. The king at that time begged for it for the little princess. However, after the fall of the principality, the royal family died. This treasured armor His whereabouts are still unknown.

I originally suspected that the Duke had some relationship with the former royal family, but now it seems that this suspicion can be confirmed.

The priests of the Holy Church were very worried.

The reason why the principality fell and the royal bloodline was severed was because it angered the Pope of the Holy Church and imposed "divine punishment". It was precisely because of the deterrence of that thunderous wrath that the Holy Church's prestige gradually He stands above all the princes and royal families and becomes the hidden ruler of the human race in Gaia.

The black-robed priest proudly gave the white-robed priest a fake smile, and seriously appreciated the fighting in the field. In fact, it was more like a one-sided massacre.

Wearing that dragon-skin soft armor, the elf woman could stand still and treat magic attacks like a colorful shower. Even if she turned her head slightly, it would be a blasphemy against the power of the armor.

But since the Duke doesn't think there's a problem, he as an audience should not be too enthusiastic.

It's just...it's said that the armor was worn as underwear under the skirt. Now this way of wearing it...well, it's also very wonderful.

Nian Nian didn't even know that he was running around in underwear, but he soon discovered the power of the clothes on his body. He didn't stand directly on the spot with the earth as a target, but concentrated on practicing the tacit understanding with Yueling Bow. .

The Moon Spirit Bow's perception of magic fluctuations is more like giving the user an intuition of unknown origin. Sometimes it is right, sometimes it is wrong. In rare cases it is clear, and most of it is vague.

Opportunities to be trained by so many mages are rare, and the Duke will not let her mess around in the arena all day long. Good opportunities are rare, so of course she must make good use of them.

Nian Nian looked at the big glistening ice cube not far away and couldn't find the meaning of these sparring partners. He took out a bone-white arrow from the quiver at his waist and put it on the string.

"Let's go, go back." Seeing this, Nick turned and left the audience.

"What about us?"

The remaining people looked at each other, but were soon swept away by the sudden strong wind.

Okay, Nick said that he will wait for Cy at home, so he must cooperate with the leader's mood and go home obediently. He must also pretend that he has not appeared in the arena.

And when that arrow exploded the ice cube into sparkling fragments, the heart of the white-robed priest from the Holy Church also completely sank to the bottom of the sea. Squeezed into the darkness of despair, he weakly turned to himself. The gods prayed.

This elf woman was obviously a member of the Temple of the True God. Coupled with the Duke's background, he no longer expected to gain the Duke's friendship. He only hoped that he would be able to go back and sing praises to the God of Creation.

However, thinking of the horrific tortures in the Holy Church and the wailing on the wheel of death that he had witnessed with his own eyes, the priest steeled himself again and looked for possible life-saving straws.

If the Duke is really a descendant of the royal family back then, this is a hatred between the family and the country, and it may be difficult to break through.

He now extremely hoped that the elf woman could warm the Duke's heart with love.