When the job was robbed...

After Qiao Ting came to this world, even though she had parents and teachers, she still felt a little lonely and nostalgic in her heart when she was busy, especially when she was alone, in the long night, when she was tossing and turning, the kind of bone-penetrating silence could permeate her. In his soul, even if he inadvertently recalls a blurry picture from the past, it will make him burst into tears inadvertently, so he understands Fei Wen's feeling very well.

It is a kind of pain that can only be savored by oneself.

Seeing a trace of bewilderment flash in those blood-red eyes, Qiao Ting's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly, he felt that he was too reckless.

Just because the other party is a dark elf, just because of the unintentional hostility in the first meeting, it is too arbitrary to unilaterally identify the other party as an enemy.

Thinking of this, his face softened a little, and he said softly, "Do you mean that all the enemies you met before are dead?"

Feiwen said seriously, "Well, I killed them all."

"Why don't you keep one or two?"

Fei Wen thought for a while, "If you stay, I will die."

Qiao Ting frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The family is hostile. If I meet a strong opponent, if I can kill him but I don't, the mistress will punish me when I go back."

Qiao Ting was taken aback. He remembered the living environment of the dark elves, and nodded clearly, "Then since you are so strong, why is the Ontario family still being destroyed?"

Fei Wen shrugged, "Because I hate that mistress." He chuckled and said triumphantly, "I killed that old woman with my own hands!"

Qiao Ting smiled slightly, "Kill it decisively, well done."

Fei Wen was dazzled by Qiao Ting's rare smile, and said dryly, "I thought you would say it was wrong to do so."

Qiao Ting laughed, and said in a loud voice, "If you can't even control your own people, then your mistress is too incompetent." He raised his chin proudly, "The real strong will never attribute failure to to others."

Feiwen's eyes were bright, and he suddenly felt that he liked the smiling Yanyan better than Qiao Ting whose eyes were full of anger.

"Feiwen Ontario, is this our first acquaintance?" Feiwen looked at Qiao Ting, stretched out his hand in a heartfelt way, and his social skills continued to improve, and there was a hearty smile on his face, which was extremely sincere.

Qiao Ting stared at the protruding paw, was silent for a while, then gave it a quick grip, and immediately let go, "Joat Ting."

He didn't say his last name, or in his mind, Joe was the real last name.

Ah... so soft...

Feiwen watched the tender hand leave, and unconsciously licked the corner of his lips. He had nothing to say, "The barbarians hired us to explore the temple, why do you want to come?"

——Old Priest: You just sold us out...

Qiao Ting frowned slightly after hearing this, "Is it convenient?"

Fei Wen patted her chest, "No problem!"

Qiao Ting looked at Feiwen suspiciously. Is this really the cunning Feiwen?Or is this another trap?Feiwen personally went into battle to deceive him?

He pondered for a while, "How many barbarians are here?"

Feiwen immediately said, "One high priest, two priests, thirty warriors."

Qiao Ting blinked, always felt that the situation was very strange, why did this guy ask and say something?

He thought of the old priest who seemed to be inscrutable. In the Goddess Temple, the priests had more advantages than them, not to mention that the opponent had more people than them. La and Anser.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally made up his mind, "Okay, you and I will go to meet that priest."

The old priest was unexpectedly easy-going, and he believed in Qiao Ting's reason - to look for traces of the elders in the ruins.

Perhaps seeing Qiao Ting's doubts, the old priest explained to him, "The elves are never good at deceiving, especially the dawn elves. Their souls are born pure."

Jotin blushed.

He felt that the ten-thousand-year reputation of Dawn Elves would be ruined by him ==

Anser and Camilla were also called over, and their expressions were not very good. After all, they belonged to Her Majesty in name, and these barbarians looked at them with murderous intent.

But the words of the old priest were very effective. These wolf riders restrained their wolves and followed them silently. Instead, Qiaoting and Feiwen were at the forefront of the team.

Seeing the two people in front of them talking and laughing happily, Sera and Kasman who followed behind felt that the end of the world was coming.

Comilla moved closer to Kasman, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that your number one master has a bad temper?"

Kasman's voice floated, "It's the first time I've seen Fei Wen say so many words..."

"Well, yes, you still need to use a machete to walk in the jungle, and it's inconvenient to use a dagger!" Fei Wen enthusiastically showed Qiao Ting the cheap machete he made, "There are high-bacteria jungles in the underground world, my head When I went in once, I was almost entangled to death by the cunning rhizome, and then I made a machete according to my father's suggestion, and it was much more convenient to walk."

He pointed to the inscription on the machete, "This is engraved by my father himself, and it says Drowen."

Qiao Ting stretched his head over to look at the inscription carefully. He had never seen the inscription of the dark elves before, so all his attention was attracted. As he approached, Fei Wen could even smell a faint smell, That soft head is right under the tip of my nose, I really want to touch it...

Qiao Ting stared at the inscription in a daze, Fei Wen stared at Qiao Ting in a daze, and behind them, Kasman and Sela watched them both in a daze.

Anser looked carefully at Feiwen's eyes, and shivered all over.

He grabbed Sera and said seriously, "Do you dark elves have any requirements for your partner?"

Sera, who hadn't come back to her soul, murmured, "No, if you like it, you can...Huh!? Wait!!"

He reacted suddenly, looked at Anser firmly, then turned his head vigorously to look at Fei Wen and Qiao Ting, his face was ashen, "You mean..."

Anser shook his head firmly, "I didn't say anything!!"

Sera was silent for a long time before she said in a subtle tone, "Actually, this is pretty good."

Anser opened his mouth wide.

Sera thought of Julie, "It would be nice if we could gain the friendship of the surface elves."

Anser patted Sierra's shoulder deeply, "You think too much."

Sera said, "...hehe."

Qiao Ting and the others had a detailed itinerary in their hands. A member of Birufa in a part-time court heard that the organization had a leader, and the first thing the leader did after taking office was to investigate the past of the former leader, and immediately beat the cock. Like the blood, he brought all the information he could find, so the weird Qiao Ting and others were even more familiar with the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple than the barbarians.

Passing through the black sand forest, they gradually came to the periphery of the ruins of the temple.

Some mottled collapsed buildings appeared nearby, surrounded by a distorted and mysterious force field. The old priest was almost amazed all the way, and recorded something from time to time. Compared with the records of Birifari, Qiao Ting also found Start simulating the route that Joe Lai traveled back then.

The old priest's inscriptions are very accomplished. Qiao Ting happily discussed various combinations of inscriptions with the old priest, and cooperated with the old priest to rub the inscriptions in these ruins. He not only studies the divine inscriptions of the Ice and Snow Goddess every day , but also to explore the history of the year, busy around every day.

Anser also belongs to the intelligence personnel, and he is very good at collecting clues and information. Comilla has cooperated with him for many years and is also very busy. Therefore, the three black skins in the whole team are the most boring.

Fei Wen watched Qiao Ting busy every day, his blood-red eyes were getting colder and colder, Kasman and Sera, terrified, ran to the barbarians to help them, and they didn't dare to come within three feet of Fei Wen .

Finally one day, Fei Wen couldn't bear it any longer. He looked at Qiao Ting who was chatting and laughing happily with the old priest, and slowly sneaked over. Just when he was about to give Qiao Ting a knife to show his existence, the old priest raised his head abruptly, faintly. Staring at his hidden position, the old orange peel creases on his face were permeating, "Actually, it's useless for us to discuss it any longer. It's better for people to go in and take a look."

Qiao Ting sighed, "As expected of the temple of the ancient goddess, even with your magical skills and my information, it is not easy to really sneak into the temple."

He raised his head and looked at the dilapidated building, "Not only the will of the goddess remains, but also the divine power of the God of Light who came to slaughter, and even the dead energy distorted into evil ghosts because of death, want to Going in, it won’t be possible in a short time.”

The old priest chuckled, and pointed his long fingers at Fei Wen's face that had touched Qiao Ting's back. What do you want to do behind me?"

Fei Wen coughed, and said dryly, "I...er..." He rolled his eyes and said nothing, "Do you need help? I can touch the temple!!"

Qiao Ting was taken aback, "You want to go in?"

"..." Fei Wen's words were all said, and it was too late to repent, "Well, aren't you stuck here, and you can't find any information from the runes?"

Qiao Ting was a little embarrassed, but also a little surprised, why is this black skin so kind?

Just looking at Fei Wen's serious eyes, Qiao Ting felt even more ashamed. In fact, after getting along these days, this black-skinned man is nice, he will help enthusiastically, and will tell him many interesting anecdotes about the underground world. Reminding him to rest when he's obsessed with runes...

Is he judging the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain too much?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ting decided to look at Feiwen with a new, positive, kind, and positive perspective starting today.

"Thank you, Feiwen." Qiao Ting saluted Feiwen solemnly. This gift was reserved for close friends in the elves.

Fei Wen was stunned, and then grinned, that smile was very bright, he returned the salute gracefully, with a hint of unruliness and wildness in his movements, and his spirit was flying high in Gu Pan's eyes, "You're welcome, my friend."

—Well, my friend?