Leopard of another world

Lawrence's suicide attack controlled by Eugene caused the elves to lose several compatriots. When the team regrouped, Lance found that the basket containing crystal blocks that had been handed over to the elves for safekeeping was gone. Not only Lawrence, but other accomplices took advantage of the chaos and robbed it.

They returned to the residence of the elves, and the dead elves were dealt with in the most appropriate way. Under the auspices of the elf king, the tribe held a sacrificial ceremony of returning to the mother tree that afternoon. All the elves went to participate, and Lance sat On the top of the tallest tree in the place of residence, a circle of silently praying elves surrounded the lakeside of the Mother of Life tree.

"Why don't you go take a look?"

Lance turned his head and glanced at Samuel who was sitting next to him, and moved aside: "It's their world, I shouldn't participate."

The melodious and quiet songs gradually sounded, and the elves closed their eyes and recited the poems handed down by the god of nature. The sad and heavy atmosphere separated them from their surroundings, forming a small gray world.

Samuel paused quietly for a while, then raised his hand and said, "But Simon is gone."

Lance looked in the direction of his fingers. The tall Simon stood out from a circle of slender elves. Holding the baby girl in his arms, he looked at the solemn elves with an awkward expression, seemingly at a loss.

Lance chuckled: "If it wasn't for the baby girl, Simon wouldn't be stuck among a group of elves."

The chanting sound gradually decreased, and finally stopped. Lance was about to jump down, but suddenly heard a few shrill cries coming from there, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"It seems that something happened." Samuel narrowed his eyes and observed for a moment, then jumped down with his arms around Lance's waist: "Let's go and have a look."

When Lance and Samuel walked in, the elves surrounding the Mother of Life Tree were in a state of chaos, their relatives threw themselves on the dead body and wept, and even the elf king showed a rare daze.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

The Elf King came back to his senses and looked at Lance, with forbearance and repressed grief and indignation: "The dead cannot return to the mother tree."

Lance was rarely taken aback. He knew the meaning of the Mother Tree of Life to the elves. Every elf was born from the light green "elf fruit" formed by the mother tree. The white light returns to the mother tree to rest in peace, but the elves who cannot return to the mother tree are destined to be unable to start a new cycle of life. In other words, after their death, their souls disappear abnormally and completely.

Several relatives lying on the body almost fainted from crying. The elves could not return to the mother tree, which represented the abandonment of them by the god of nature, and they were completely denied by the faith. This is the cruelest result for the elves.

Lance exhaled lightly and closed his eyes. He could vaguely guess something, but he couldn't say it on the spot. Death and sorrow are always shocking, so there is no need to draw a knife on the hearts of the elves at this moment. one knife.

This speculation, he told the Elf King a few days later, when the elves calmed down a little.

"You're right." The elf king's eyebrows were filled with a touch of exhaustion: "We found the kind of crystal block you described in the bodies of several rescued tribesmen. That thing is like a parasite, constantly absorbing the mother's body. soul power until it is drained dry, and... I cannot take them out."

Lance silently looked at the Elf King in pain, and said lightly, "My condolences."

The elf king suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was fierce and urgent: "King of Deknis, on behalf of the elves, I am making a plea to you to let the cruel murderer get the punishment he deserves! The elves cannot resist the powerful If you can give me generous help, I will definitely lead the entire group to belong to Deknis after this incident!"

Lance looked at the Elf King with a flat expression. This indifferent reaction made the other party not sure what he was thinking. Suddenly, Lance smiled slightly: "Elf King, you have also guessed where the forces that are unfavorable to the elves are right. Is it?"

The Elf King's expression froze.

Lance's smile deepened: "Church of Light, you think so too, right? The entire Eden Realm is almost shrouded under the influence of the Church of Light, and as a race in the Eden Realm, once it is targeted by the Church , except for Deknis who is against the light, there is no other force that can provide shelter, so you offered such a high price to make the elves become vassals of the demon world, trying to escape from the desperate situation."

"Yes, so I sincerely ask for your help."

"Sincerely?" Lance chuckled: "But why do I feel that your heart is not sincere enough? Let us help your group eliminate hidden dangers before serving the elves. Oh, I'm sorry, I don't like cash on delivery very much, even There is no deposit, just a mouth, and my sympathy is not so cheap."

"If you like the deposit, the elves will give you full assistance during the execution of your plan."

Lance closed his smile, and his eyes reflected the cold color of inorganic matter: "I don't care about the deposit, Elf King, your group has no choice. If Deknis doesn't provide shelter, you will die. So, I want you to sign a contract with me now, and let the elves belong to Deknis as a whole, think about it."

The Elf King fell into a long silence, and Lance was not in a hurry. He picked a comfortable wicker chair and sat down, took the fruit from Samuel, and chewed it gracefully.

"You are a shrewd businessman, the king of Deknis." The Elf King said suddenly, with a helpless smile: "You are right, I really have no better choice, I promise you, Your Majesty."

Lance raised the corners of his mouth and smiled casually.

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Leading a group of people back to Deknis, the baby girl in the arms of the bloody orc Simon, who was named the "Elf Ambassador to Deknis" by the Elf King, has been crying since entering Deknis Stop, Lance was so annoyed by the noise, he went back to the bedroom ahead of time, lying on the big bed with his eyes closed.

The mattress suddenly sank, and Samuel was lying on his side, his firm arms wrapped around his waist, transmitting a slightly warm temperature.

"You can actually convince the elves who have remained neutral for thousands of years to become a subordinate of Deknis. Lance, your feat is enough to disdain the previous demon king."

"Oh, don't say it so great, I'm just giving full play to the advantages of taking advantage of others." Lance opened his eyes, full of sleepiness: "Accepting the elves is only good for now. They have set up such a powerful barrier of light to block creatures with dark attributes, so I can just send the natural elves to inquire about the news, they are always clean and outrageous."

"This is your next plan?" Samuel raised his eyebrows.

"Of course." Lance's eyelids kept drooping, and he said in a daze: "The reason for Cloud's disappearance is still unknown, and the purpose of the church's strange magic to refine the crystals in the elf's body is also unclear. Jin’s crazy talk, all of this needs to be investigated, it’s time for the elves to show their sincerity to join Deknis, the suitable candidate has been selected and will act soon, I hope I won’t be disappointed.”

"You are such a cunning and smart guy." Samuel leaned forward and kissed Lance's lips lightly: "I just love you to death."

"Sleepy, let me sleep for a while." Lance closed his eyes, softly pushed Samuel away, turned his back to him, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the haze, Lance felt something prying open his lips, sweeping every corner of his mouth softly and hotly, and there was something provocative/teasing on his body, which made him feel a little hot, and this heat Soon as the clothes faded and dissipated, he turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, but the thing stroking his body slipped to the inside of his thigh, scraping the delicate skin one after another, making him feel itchy and weird.

He frowned slightly, and moved his heavy eyelids, but still didn't open them. The next moment, he felt his masculine fragility being wrapped in warmth, and the stimulation made him open his eyes no longer.

"Samuel, stop it."

The tip of Samuel's tongue twirled around the tiny hole at the top of his upright, and Lance gasped and woke up suddenly.

"Samuel!" Lance was a little annoyed, "Can't you take care of your lower half/body!"

Samuel's fingers slammed into Lance's back tightness, and he listened to the other party gasping again with satisfaction, and said with a low smile: "No, I have been having a hard time ever since that idiot was with you, and things have changed again. One after another, this time I finally took a short rest, so naturally I have to get a good compensation."

Lance propped his neck and looked around, and saw Dark Evan standing in the corner looking at this side, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, this scene made him stiff and softened, but he was quickly held by Samuel again, Trembling under the superb skill, he stood up again.

Lance gritted his teeth: "Now that he's still watching, can you enjoy yourself again?"

Samuel inserted another finger, and smiled meaningfully: "I suddenly realized that being watched by him made me more interested. After a few days of rest, how about we spend it on the bed?" ?”

You pervert!

Lance roared in his heart, but his body responded with the most loyal instinct under Samuel's skillful provocation.

After fully expanding, Samuel pushed in slowly and firmly, and at the moment when it was completely submerged, both sides let out a sigh of relief.

"It's still so tight..."

Samuel said in a hoarse voice, leaning down and kissing Lance's cheek, pumping/thrusting like a storm, the two soon fell into intoxicated and extreme joy...

As Samuel promised before, he and Lance did spend most of their time in bed these few days. The result of the indulgence was that Lance was sore and sore all over his body like broken parts. Samuel, still strong and energetic, filled Lance with resentment.

On the day Lance finally struggled to kick Samuel away and jumped out of bed, the news from the spies sent by the elves reached Deknis.