Praise of the Light to the Dark Knight

When walking out, Yalan put a ring back on her hand, the light that belonged to the holy tree elves disappeared, and the pointed ears became round again. Look at another normal human priest.

Chris followed him sullenly, with the feeling that he knew too much and would soon be silenced.

Yalan looked over, and Chris made a cross on his mouth first: "I will never say it, I swear to nature!"

"Then I trust you once, Mr. Druid."

Mr. Druid sighed, and once again came to the conclusion that he had conflicted with the elves, and said with a bitter face: "What should I call you? I can't call you High Priest."

"Yalan."

——This should be part of the real name, Chris judged, but he didn't dare to ask whether it was to keep his identity secret, or because he could no longer use the full elf name.Probably the latter?After all, even believers in the light do not know what the high priest is called. As the leader of the temple, the names of the Holy Lord and the high priest in the hearts of the people are called "Holy Lord" and "High Priest". Who cares what their secular names are, even if they know No one called.

They quickly entered the forest, and the forest seemed to be very uneven. Probably when the two of them were still talking in the flower field of the manor, the woods under the hillside were also in chaos.

As soon as they entered the woods, there was a dense sound of arrows piercing the air. The sunlight leaked from the gaps in the leaves, and the light and shadow were mottled, which made it difficult for them to adapt to the forest for the first time, and greatly weakened their vision.So Chris was afraid that he would be shot as a hedgehog if he couldn't avoid it, so he quickly turned into a super small squirrel, and scurried into the gaps in the tree roots to avoid the dense arrow rain.

Yalan resolutely stood where he was and didn't move. He only added a thin layer of holy light shield, and the arrows didn't land on him at all. Instead, they landed only a step or so away from him as a warning.

Elves with longbows appeared from behind the tree—their keen eyesight saw the symbol of the Temple of Light on the priest, and the holy light that could not be faked.

They are woodland elves, with slender bodies, flexible and powerful limbs, and slender waists. Overall, they are generally thinner and taller than humans, with delicate and beautiful appearance, and male elves do not grow beards.It's just that compared with the holy tree elves, these woodland elves can only be regarded as very ordinary. They will be more secular. The average appearance is indeed higher than that of humans, but they are not too beautiful, and their temper and personality are also similar to those of humans. Human beings are both good and bad.

This group of woodland elves are obviously guards. They are orderly, wearing the same style of light armor, with long bows half drawn in their hands, sharp feathered arrows on the strings, and vigilant eyes.

Yalan raised his hand slowly, letting the elves see that there was nothing in his hand, and he didn't make any small movements.

The elves lowered their bows, but didn't seem to let up.The woodland elves are generally not xenophobic, especially the tribes close to the human world, and they don't have any grudges against the humans who enter the forest, but now these things are turbulent. Obviously, something happened to the elves.

A young male elf walked out from among the elves. His long flaxen hair was neatly tied, and only he wore a crown decoration on his head. Obviously, he had a higher status among the woodland elves here.He still politely asked in the lingua franca of mankind: "Why did you enter the jungle? Let your companions come out first, we will not attack."

The gray mouse that Chris turned into poked his head and showed his beard, his little nose twitched slightly, and the elf over there said again: "Come out, I see who you are, we don't have time to investigate now, I won't do anything if I say no." Do it."

The squirrel got out, climbed two steps and hung on the tree trunk, but it was still in the posture of being ready to oil the soles of its feet at any time.The squirrel was so nervous that its ears were trembling, its beard was trembling, its petite body was soft and its fur was soft—it seemed to be a druid's professional talent to turn into a cute and furry animal. Some of the elves saw a druid in this form , the expression immediately became much softer.

Yalan ignored him, but said to the elf leader: "As you can see, I'm from the temple, and I'm chasing a necromancer hiding in the forest. accusations of evil deeds."

"Our village was also attacked by necromancers." The elf leader waved his hand, and they put their bows back on their backs, "Otherwise we wouldn't have rashly attacked you, please forgive me."

Yalan was surprised and said, "She attacked your settlement?"

The elf leader said: "Yes, an army of undead, the mage lied to us that she was from the Temple of Shadow Moon, so we received the envoy from the temple, and at the banquet, she attacked us, although she was repelled temporarily, However, there are still many undead creatures hidden in the surrounding woodlands that are wreaking havoc everywhere, and the elf guards are conducting a thorough investigation."

Although woodland elves also like light, when it comes to religious organizations, due to some historical issues, elves are more friendly to Shadowmoon Temple than temples, so pretending to be a priest from Shadowmoon can easily gain the trust of elves.

If you just want to get rid of this group of elves, why bother to act in the first place, so Yalan asked: "Then do you know why the necromancer wants to attack you?"

"Maybe it's just plain sabotage."

The elf leader's expression was stiff, his tone was unnatural, and the hand holding the bow and arrow bent his fingers unnaturally—Yalan frowned. It was obvious that the elf just didn't want to tell the truth, but letting the elf lie is simply more difficult than asking It's not easy for a paladin to do a striptease, so Yalan, who is also an elf, can tell at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, the elf leader asked: "How can a priest of light walk with such a misbehaving spellcaster?"

"It just so happened that we were all tracking the undead." Yalan could only say so. If he had known that the necromancer would attack the woodland elves, Yalan would not have sought help from this terrible druid in the first place. Now it seems that because The elves, including Yalan, became wary of Chris's relationship.

As the children of nature, the Druids first originated from the elves, and now the Druids are mostly humans because of the large base of humans.The elves usually regard the foreign druids as friends of the elves. How angry the elves must have been made by this Xli, which led to the current situation.

"If you two have nothing to do, please go back. The elves will be responsible for the safety of the jungle."

The elves looked at them indifferently and slightly hostilely, Yalan touched the ring on his hand, but chose to withdraw temporarily.

Before they left, the leader called Yalan again from a distance: "As a priest of the God of Light, it's best not to be with that kind of druid."

After talking about the elves quickly disappearing into the forest, Chris jumped up and down in anger, pinched his nose, and followed Yalan out of the woodland. After confirming that there was no woodland elf around, he murmured in a low voice: "Prudish and mean low-level elves!"

"For elves, no matter which race they are in, they are all the same. Only you humans like to care about levels and insist on being divided into high and low, so don't call me high elves in the future." Yalan said coldly, his fingers lightly The ground moved, and the keen druid didn't let go of this detail.

Chris hurriedly exclaimed: "Don't do anything to me again, I was rude to you before, I solemnly apologize! Don't you priests of light always say that God will forgive you!"

Yalan: "Yes, God will forgive you, but I am not God."

The mercenary duo was soon expelled from the jungle by the elf guards, and then at the crossing into the city, they saw Yalan with a gentle smile, and beside him was Chris who was tied into a dumpling by the chain formed by the sacred fire.

Chris grinned miserably: "Miss Anleil... Ah——————"

There was a muffled slap, and the other two men were startled. Anleil pulled out her staff, rolled her hands in a full circle, and shouted like a berserk warrior. The thick wooden body inlaid with magic crystals The head of the stick slammed a part that was not suitable for public description.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------"

Feeling the same, Phil subconsciously pinched his legs, but still gloated and said, "It's so miserable."

Yalan silently threw a healing spell to Chris, and Anlei rubbed her wand with insatiable desire, and angrily scolded: "Stinky rascal!"

Fortunately, Chris is a bad person, but not bad. He hasn't done anything really bad, at most, his level of flirting is very low.Anleil beat him up purely with force. A mage swung his staff to beat someone, but it wouldn't hurt a druid. She didn't beat Chris' second child unkindly, so Yalan smiled. , stood next to Phil and watched the excitement for a while, then bid farewell to them and returned to the city.