My old enemy finally fell in love with me after rebirth three times

Troy's previous magic wand was elf wood, but unfortunately it was lost after being knocked off the island by the Kesai monster.

But it's a blessing in disguise, he now has a mahogany magic wand, which is more powerful than the elf wood before.

Although the elf tree is the treasure of the elves, the oldest tree in the forest is not the elf tree.

There is also an even older tree here, with the remnants of an elf god.

The god of elves can peer into the inner world of all creatures and ask them what is really on their minds.

Troy was once curious about this, but the third life before his youth had never stepped out of the country of Aurora, so even though he was curious, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

After walking for more than ten minutes in the forest, I could already see some elves flapping their wings and dancing among the trees.

The elves are beautiful.

Their appearance is similar to that of human beings. The female figures are graceful and graceful, with soft features, and the males are strong and powerful, with handsome appearance. Each elf has a pair of very beautiful wings behind it, and they can fly and shuttle in the forest.

When they saw a human caravan coming in, some elves immediately went up to meet them, and many even flew down from the big trees on purpose.

Troy raised his eyes just in time to meet a female elf. The elf looked cute and exquisite, like a porcelain doll.

Perhaps it was also the first time I saw a human male that made people shine. The loli-faced elf flew in front of Troy in an instant, stretched out his hand to hold his face, and said with a smile: "Human, you look so good-looking."

Elves love beautiful things, and their aesthetics are the same as humans, and they are not stingy with praise.

"Thanks, thank you." Troy blushed slightly, turning his face away slightly.

The elf was stroking his eyes again, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he was blocked by another person's long sword behind the boy!

The cold touch was transmitted from the palm of the hand to the brain, the elf paused, and looked at the owner of the sword.

Suddenly, she felt a chill.

A chill came from the bottom of my heart.

The red-haired boy in front of him was handsome, with exquisite and magnificent red eyes, obviously very good-looking, but the cold aura emanating from him made the elf dare not speak up.

The dark aristocratic clothes set off his flamboyant red hair, making him look extremely noble and gorgeous, but the expression on his face was a bit grumpy. At first glance, he looked like a paranoid child who didn't allow others to touch his beloved toys.

The elf withdrew his hand, a little displeased.

Turned back to peloton, seemed angry.

Troy turned to look at Xiao Nuo, frowned slightly and said, "What are you doing?"

The red-haired boy withdrew his sword and responded to him: "I'm worried about what she will do to Brother Troy."

"Xiao Nuo, the elves won't hurt me."

"But she touched you." The boy's words were a little strange, and his expression was a little gloomy, "We've never met before, it's just the first time we met, why should she touch you."

"..." Troy sighed, "The elves always subconsciously extend their hands to express their friendship and appreciation when they meet something or someone they admire."

"Really?" Xiao Nuo raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, "But I don't like it."

"But she touched me, not you."

"So—" the boy suddenly approached Troy, his eyes narrowed slightly, the pupils were dark and cold, and he said with a little stubbornness and willfulness: "I don't like it even more!"

"Human caravan," a female elf at the head said with a smile, "May I ask what kind of deal do you want to do with us?"

Although Ravenlo was doing business with elves for the first time, his rich trading experience made him extremely skilled: "I brought black tea and raw materials for many delicacies from our country, and I thought of you in exchange for some branches of elf trees. "