Xiuye's domineering side leak

I finally saw the long sword that I was thinking about. Although almost everywhere I saw was a single soldier's long sword with a scabbard, Fei Yaran couldn't help getting excited, twisting in the arms of the Elf King, wanting to jump Go down and see those swords for yourself.

The Elf King thought for a while, then put the elf on the ground, and let the little guy jump around by himself.

From the elf's obvious emotional changes, the elf king can easily see the elf's love for the long sword.

As soon as he landed, Fei Yaran noticed the difference between this stone room and the other stone rooms he had seen before.

As I said before, even in terms of arranging weapons, the elves are almost as neatly arranged as clean freaks. Or maybe cast some kind of dust removal magic.

The weapons in this stone room are different.

Hundreds of long swords of various lengths were randomly scattered everywhere, and the few that were barely hung on the wall were crooked, as if they had been hung in a hurry.

There are also many swords piled up at the base and corner of the wall. Whether they are made of stone or metal, whether they are simple or inlaid with gold, silver and jewels, they cannot escape the fate of being entangled by layered spider webs. It can be seen that they have been deposited here for a long time. , It has not been cleaned for a long time.

After seeing clearly the swords in front of him that were obviously not placed properly by the elves, Fiaran's originally excited steps froze slightly and became hesitant.

Scanning those swords one by one, Fei Yaran found that although there are many swords in this stone room, they conform to the aesthetics of the elves, and almost none of them have traces of elves.

The elves admire nature and have outstanding artistic talents. Most of the weapons are carved with lifelike flower totems or inlaid with elemental crystals. Even the small wooden bow behind Fiaran, the simple but elegant lines and lines on the bow body, are also beautiful. They are as delicate as works of art.

But the swords in front of him were completely different.

Many of these swords are gray-black stone long swords.The blade was almost two meters long, but it wasn't polished very finely, it could even be said to be rough, with tiny gaps on the edge.The widest part of the sword was almost thicker than Fiaran's waist, and the thickness was astonishing.

On the hilts of these swords, most of them are carved with ferocious beasts, with their mouths wide open, as if they are ready to choose someone and devour them at any time.

Fei Yaran looked down at his fleshy little arm, which was not as long as the hilt of a stone sword, and thought seriously. If a player with a hidden sword system came here, he might be very happy to find such a bunch of heavy weapons. sword.

However, most of the local tyrants in Hidden Sword Villa are all dressed in gold, and these thick and heavy broken stones may not be appreciated by others.

Regrettably, he passed the pile of stones and the epee, and Fei Yaran continued to search in the stone room.

After realizing that almost all the weapons here had nothing to do with the elves, Fiaran began to guess the origin of these weapons in his heart.

During the past few days, Fei Yaran has learned a little about the history and culture of the elves with the popular science of the goblin Al brand reading machine.

Elves are the darlings of nature. They accompany all beautiful flowers and trees, and are very friendly to animals. They are a natural vegetarian race, but being kind to animals does not mean that elves are the same to other creatures.

To be precise, the elves are extremely xenophobic towards other high-level intelligent races on the God's Blessed Continent.

To what extent is the specific xenophobia, Fiaran has not yet known exactly, but the little goblin, Al, once told Fiaran such a short story——

Once upon a time, there was a human who accidentally broke into the misty forest outside the Azeroth Tree Sea.

Later, that person died.

Died at the mouth of the beast.

The same story, there are Celestial version, Orc version, Dwarf version and so on.

In these stories, the aliens in the eyes of the elves, without exception, all died in the end. If there is any difference, there is only their way of death.

When little Al finished speaking, he kept asking Fiarran whether it was good or not, because when he was young, his mother always told him these little stories to lull him to sleep.

Fiaran wiped his face deeply at that time, and under the expectant gaze of little Al, he finally held back the sentence "Are you sure your mother isn't threatening you to stay away from the elf?"

From these short and powerful bedtime stories, it can be seen how indifferent the elves are to the life and death of foreign races, so Fei Yaran really can't understand why there are such weapons in the arsenal of such xenophobic elves. Such a large number of alien weapons.

Thinking about it, many stories should have happened.

Subconsciously, Fiaran thought of the war a thousand years ago that Dora mentioned.Raphael and the "Crimson Eye" seen in the last stone room also made Fiaran more convinced of this guess.

Dora once said that when the darkness fell on the mainland thousands of years ago, the celestial race, dragon race, orc, dwarf and other races all came to ask the elves for help, so could these weapons be those races left behind by the elves at that time? family?

It's not that Fieran's thinking is too divergent, but the appearance of these weapons is too inconsistent with the aesthetics of elves.

Fei Yaran dared to conclude that even hundreds of thousands of years ago, the aesthetics of the elves would not be frustrated like this.

With this thought in mind, when Fi Yaran looked at those stone epees again, he labeled them "Orcs" in his mind.

When he saw those epees that were equally thick and huge, but the entire blade was submerged in gold and precious stones, they gave them the label of "Dragon Clan".

A short, dagger wrapped in a scabbard made of tattered rags, Fiaran guessed it might be a dwarven weapon.

And those long swords that finally look normal, with slender blades, gorgeous appearance, and faint light elements all over the body, barely meet the aesthetics of the elves. Fieran reckons that they may be weapons of the Celestial Clan.

After passing one by one like this, Fiaran suddenly felt pain in his balls.

Because even among the alien weapons that were dropped by pass, he didn't see any dual weapon.

Wiping his face in frustration, Fei Yaran rushed into the pile of swords without giving up, pouted his little buttocks and rummaged through them one by one, trying to find a few fish that slipped through the net.

The huge epee, long sword and short sword were turned into a ball by him, and some even smashed their heads and faces at Fiaran.

Fortunately, Xiaolu, who had been playing dead on Fiaran's ears, immediately opened a bubble-like transparent barrier when he sensed that his master was in danger, which prevented Fiaran from being photographed as the first in history A fairy bean cake.

Although Little Green Guardian was in time, but before that, Fei Yaran, who didn't know Little Green had this function, was still taken aback.

Sitting in the pile of swords flying with dust and spider webs, Fei Yaran was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his eye circles were red, and his small body couldn't help shaking, partly because of fear, partly because of fear. Furious!

Damn dick!What the hell is all this? ! !

"Mr. Ans!" Waving his little paw in frustration, Fiat called the Elf King angrily.

"Hmm." At some point, another elf king appeared on a throne, and sat on it calmly, looking at the disheveled elf.

"What about the two swords that were agreed upon!" ! It took a lot of effort to swallow the question that was about to rush to the throat. Fiaran looked up at the Elf King with aggrieved face, and his heart was already so aggrieved that he didn't want to.

Because he only remembered now that the Elven King didn't know that he was looking for the double swords, nor did he promise him anything.

QvQMy twin swords...! !

After confirming again and again that there were no soldiers here, Fei Yaran completely withered.

The Elf King looked at the elf who suddenly became wilted like a flower that lost moisture, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. In fact, since the elf obviously had great expectations for the incoming arsenal, he Feel a bit strange.

Because looking at the elf's appearance, it seems that he is very obsessed with something in the arsenal.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the elf until he was as tall as his knees. In fact, the Elf King didn't think that the elf was suitable for learning martial arts now, after all, he was still so young.

It's just rare that this little guy is so excited, the Elf King just let him go.

But obviously, the elf is obviously not satisfied with the result of this trip to the arsenal.

Looking at the little elf sitting in the mess without changing his face, calling his name angrily, a faint joy flashed in the eyes of the elf king who had been impassive, but soon, he returned to calm.

Seeing that it was almost evening, the Elf King stood up from his throne and said to the elf, "That's all for today."

As soon as the words fell, the elf's body froze, and then, as if giving up on something, he slowly crawled out from the scattered long swords.

Heartbroken and about to leave, a strange and indistinct voice suddenly sounded in Fi Yaran's ear.

Immediately felt a prickly and substantial gaze on his back, Fei Yaran was startled, turned around abruptly, only to see that there was no one there, only the messy and empty stone room.

A moment of hesitation flashed in his heart, and Fei Yaran shook his pointed ears, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Just as he was about to ask the Elf King if he had heard any strange sounds, Fei Yaran found out that the Elf King had already stepped on his long legs and walked more than ten meters away, so he hurriedly chased after him.

The big leaf and the little green are still on strike for unknown reasons, unable to act as a mount. If it hadn't been for the enchantment it opened just now, Fei Yaran would have thought that he, like Mr. System, had gone to sleep and upgraded.

After visually measuring the distance from here to the entrance of the armory, Fei Yaran decisively stretched out his little hand, wanting to grab the corner of the Elven King's clothes for a hug.

The snow-colored cloth that was close at hand suddenly disappeared from sight.

Fei Yaran stared round his eyes in surprise, and when he raised his head consciously, he saw that the Elven King had already reached a place ten steps away.

His head was a little dazed, and Fei Yaran quickly ran over again, wanting to repeat the previous action, and then, he found that the Elf King disappeared from his eyes at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and stood still 20 meters away.

WTF? ? ! !

……

Erkang's hand was fixed on the spot, and Fei Yaran's heart felt cold, and he immediately made up the sad story of whether the Elf King thought he was too self-willed, useless, and unreasonable, so he didn't plan to have him.

Fortunately, the calm voice of the Elf King was the same as in the past, and he rescued the funny boy who was about to fall into the brain and couldn't extricate himself in time, "Why don't you come here.".

"Teacher An Si!" He yelled like a small animal. Since he was still willing to call him over, it was obviously not that he was not wanted.The uneasiness in my heart calmed down in an instant, and Fei Yaran looked at the Elf King in the distance with aggrieved eyes, "Why are you so far away from Jade?!"

The Elf King glanced at Erkang's hand stretched out by the little elf, although he didn't say a word, but the disgust that was more alienated than usual made Fiaran fully accept it.

Following the gaze of the Elf King, Fiaran looked at his little paw.

He saw a few pieces of dust rubbed off by those dirty swords lying on his knuckles on his usually white and fat little hands, clearly black and white.

What the hell!

Is the Elf King despising me for being dirty? ? ! !

[Ding—the host received a knowing blow from the Elf King!Get the achievement of #破一地的银架心#! ] He seemed to hear Mr. System's long-lost electronic voice, and Fei Yaran's face instantly turned black.

Visually measuring the distance between himself and the Elf King, Fiaran thought seriously, if he made a surprise attack, how likely is it to successfully rub the ashes on the Elf King?