When the job was robbed...

Rika is not well.

Following Fewen's "Father", Rika felt a chill rushing from the soles of her feet to her forehead, which instantly ignited the reason that was already on the verge of eruption.

Rika lives in the depths of the endless forest all year round, even if she curses...

"You bastard! Who is your father?!"

Before the bastard Erzi could reach Fei Wen's face, he was flicked away lightly.

So Fei Wen said without changing his face, "Father, calm down, you will bring others here with too much noise, and it will cause trouble for Qiao Ting!"

Hit the nail on the head.

The reason why the white cat only called Rika and the third elder was for the sake of Qiao Ting's reputation. If other tribesmen knew that Qiao Ting had returned with a dark elf, then Qiao Ting would definitely be questioned by the entire clan.

What's more, this dark elf still came back as Qiaoting's partner, which undoubtedly proved Qiaoting's depravity and sinking. No matter how much the three elders in the clan favored Qiaoting, the lightest punishment would be eternal expulsion. And no longer recognize the identity of the Qiaoting ethnic group.

For a white elf, being unable to return home is probably the saddest and most painful punishment.

The third elder silently watched the confrontation between Fei Wen and Rika, and said abruptly, "Your name?"

Feiwen was taken aback, then smiled, "It seems that you are calmer, my name is Feiwen Ontario, you don't have to worry, the Ontario family has already lost in the previous battle, and the remaining Ontario people have all gone to the surface to beg for life. Otherwise, I wouldn't have met Qiao Ting either."

The third elder stared at Fei Wen indifferently, "We can't believe you without evidence." After a pause, he continued, "Qiao Ting is seriously ill, if you really love him, you should treat him quickly instead of He's messing with us."

Fei Wen was silent, he hugged Qiao Ting tightly, and after a while, he pulled him up with a low smile, "You are right, but compared to Qiao Ting's safety, I am more afraid that you will take him out of my arms." take away."

He raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his blood-colored eyes, "If I hand him over to you, I'm afraid I'll never see him again? Maybe you'll still think he's a good excuse to erase his memory of me?"

Feiwen smiled coldly, "Do you dare to swear in the name of the elf god that you won't do this?"

The third elder narrowed his eyes slightly, "You know us very well..."

Feiwen laughed at herself, "No way, it has something to do with the education we received when we were young. Who made us sworn enemies?"

"As you said, we are sworn enemies, so I don't believe you."

Fei Wen said bluntly, "It's very simple, just give me a bottle of medicine for reducing fever and let Qiao Ting wake up, won't that be enough?"

As soon as Reka's eyes lit up, she was about to throw the medicine bottle. The third elder raised her hand to stop Reka, "The so-called prescribe the right medicine, you won't let us get close. How can I be sure that Qiao Ting has a fever?"

Fei Wen was a little irritable, Qiao Ting's condition was not good, and the elf in front of him kept pushing and blocking, really wanted to stab him to death with a knife.

"Let your white cat come."

"The white cat doesn't understand."

"Stop talking nonsense, Qiao Ting's squirrel is smarter than a human, I don't believe your white cat doesn't understand superficial healing!!"

The third elder was unwilling to reconcile, and looked at Qiao Ting with helplessness. How could this silly boy reveal his old background? !

Rika couldn't bear it any longer, he threw the bow and arrow aside, "You dark elves are good at poison, I am willing to take poison, as long as you let me get close to Qiao Ting..."

His voice trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of concern, "Jordin looks very bad... If, if you are really his partner, don't stop me!!"

Feiwen raised his eyebrows, but he had a little more affection for Rika. He pondered for a moment, at least he was Qiao Ting's father. Although he didn't care, Qiao Ting did.

"No need, just lean over and don't bring weapons."

When Rika heard this, she immediately put aside the dagger at her waist, and didn't want the quiver anymore. She rushed to Qiaoting's side in three steps, and stroked Qiaoting's hot cheek with calloused hands. With a pain in my heart, "Jordin, my child!"

There was a faint golden-green light on his hand, and the blood resonance can alleviate most of the injuries. Rika turned to look at the third elder, "It is indeed a high fever, the third elder..."

Looking at Rika whose eyes were full of pleading, the third elder sighed full of worries and calculations. He stared at Fei Wen coldly, "If you dare to play tricks, I will let your entire clan come to be buried with you!!"

Fei Wen pouted, not bothering to talk to the stubborn old man.

Rika took the medicine bottle thrown by the third elder, and hugged Qiaoting with ease, muttering nursery rhymes of the elves, coupled with the connection between blood, Qiaoting unconsciously swallowed all the medicine in a coma.

Fei Wen felt sour when he saw it.

In order not to hurt his eyes, he moved his eyes away and observed the third elder who had been on guard all the time.

Although the third elder held a staff and looked like a mage, the alarm in Fei Wen's head was always ringing. He remembered that when he first met Qiao Ting, he even thought Qiao Ting was a swordsman.

So... the stubborn old man in front of him is also a contractor?

Thinking of this, Feiwen's eyes fell on the waist of the third elder. Qiao Ting's rune pen and the materials used to depict the contract runes would be put in the small bag on the waist, but it was a pity that the third elder was wearing a large gray robe, Nothing can be seen.

And the eyes of the third elder also fell on Fei Wen's head, to be exact, it was Fei Wen's hair tip.

After pondering for a moment, the third elder said, "Who put that hair ring on for you?"

Fei Wen raised his eyebrows, "Do you recognize this thing?" He pointed to the hair ring on his head, "Of course it's Qiao Ting!"

He lowered his head, glanced at Qiao Ting, and said frankly, "He is the only one who can tie my hair."

The third elder looked at Fei Wen quietly, the chill in his eyes lessened a little.

He looked at Rika, "Go back, if you go back late, they will wait anxiously."

He was referring to the Guardsmen.

Rika looked at Qiao Ting reluctantly, and then at Feiwen. Although he hated the black skin very much, for the sake of protecting Qiao Ting, he could bear it temporarily.

"Let me take Qiaoting away, he needs to recuperate."

Fei Wen shook her head, her tone was firm, "I will not leave him."

The third elder suddenly said, "Let the white cat follow you."

The white cat immediately meowed in agreement.

Fei Wen nodded, "Okay."

"Rika." The third elder glanced at the ring on Fei Wen's head again, "Jordin will be fine."

Feiwen said seriously, "I guarantee it with my life."

Rika glared at Fei Wen bitterly, then turned and left.

The two elves left for a long time before Fei Wen relaxed his nerves. He looked down at Qiao Ting and found that Qiao Ting's complexion had improved a lot, and he heaved a sigh of relief. He said to the white cat, "You lead the way, Qiao Ting told me Over a mountain and around a valley is where your tribe lives, right?"

The white cat looked at Qiao Ting's eyes and immediately hated the iron.

——This is a tribal secret, little Qiaoting, why did you just say it, you bastard! ! !

Feiwen said proudly, "Qiao Ting loves me very much!"

The white cat endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, it stabbed and gave Fei Wen a paw.

Feiwen didn't care, it was just a few scratches, he didn't care about a cat.

"Are you leading the way or am I looking for it myself?"

The white cat resentfully began to lead the way.

"What are you doing in the tribe?"

"Qiao Ting brought me back to meet his parents." Feiwen brushed Qiao Ting's messy hair, "He hasn't seen it yet, and neither have I."

The white cat said sharply, "Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

Fei Wen said softly, "With Qiao Ting accompanying me, why not die here?"

The white cat trembled all over, its fine hair standing on end.

It began to lead the way honestly.

The medicine given by the third elder was very effective, and Qiao Ting woke up that afternoon.

He looked at the white cat in front of him wearily, and said weakly, "Oh, long time no see."

Seeing Qiao Ting's appearance, the white cat really wanted to give him a paw too.

Feiwen was overjoyed, "Are you awake?"

Qiao Ting glanced lightly at Fei Wen, and said in a soft voice, "Who do you think I am only waking up now?"

Feiwen smiled dryly, felt short of breath, and fell silent.

The white cat looked at Qiao Ting in surprise, raised its paw and scratched its beard, "Why did you bring a dark elf home? It's very dangerous to the tribe!"

Qiao Ting said softly, "If something happens to the tribe, I'll rip him off."

The white cat started to tremble again, it looked at Fei Wen, and found Fei Wen was still smiling, nodding in agreement.

The white cat lightly jumped to Qiao Ting's side, observed it carefully, and found no signs of being charmed, controlled, or given spiritual suggestion. It took a long breath and reproached, "Even so, you have to consider As far as the reaction of the group, even if the elders believe in you, but you are too obvious, the elders are not good at showing favoritism."

Qiao Ting said helplessly, "I originally planned to come back quietly, but a certain bastard suddenly went crazy, so..."

Qiao Ting was halfway through speaking, and suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of which, how did you meet?!"

"He's a dark elf. If he stays here for too long, the dark magic will affect the nearby animals. The tit found something strange, so I came to investigate nearby, and found the cave where you were resting before."

The white cat nestled in Qiao Ting's arms and snored comfortably, "There is a smell of you in the cave, and there is this black one at the same time, so I immediately ran back to inform the third elder, and the third elder brought the guards coming."

"Guards? Rika is here too?!"

The white cat chuckled, "Of course, I brought them to the cave where you are in heat."

"..." Qiao Ting's face turned blue and red, and he said, "Rika didn't say anything?"

"You should be glad you're sick."

Qiao Ting suddenly realized, he pondered for a moment, struggling to sit up.

Fei Wen didn't know, so Qiao Ting let him thump.

After Qiao Ting sat up, leaning against Feiwen, his body was still weak. He looked around and saw a stone behind Feiwen on the left.

"Bring it here for me."

Feiwen stretched out his hand obediently and pushed the stone over. Qiao Ting aimed at a good angle and slammed into it...

He passed out again.

Fei Wen: "..."

White Cat: "..."