Hiding behind the tree was Allen.
He accidentally got involved in the dispute between the two big guys.
Fortunately, he used the secret volume left behind to hide his whereabouts, so he was able to sneak aside and watch the battle.
He was particularly excited when he saw the two men's magnificent moves, destroying a huge forest with a wave of their hands, making the land covered with vegetation look like it had been plowed by oxen.
This is really what I yearn for.
But he didn't expect that those two people who were so majestic and fierce in fighting would die so easily.
Originally, he planned to wait for those two people to lose both sides, and then go forward to pick up the bargain after finishing off the group of feathered warriors.
It is not necessary to directly kill these two guys who look very tough at first sight, but it is not bad to help one party kill the other party and become his savior.
Maybe he can be accepted as a disciple because of his pleasing appearance.
Unfortunately, his routine failed before he could put it into practice.
Those two masters, who were extremely high in his eyes, died so easily.
And according to what the group of feathered warriors said, that was the king of the elves, the person Yelina once wanted to see.
In the past, when he missed the opportunity to meet a big shot, he would only feel regretful, but now he feels lucky.
There is no way, that guy is too scary, two such powerful guys, he will kill them as soon as he wants.
Waste any effort.
The surprise and excitement of seeing the Elf King were quickly suppressed by the fear in his heart.
He could only sincerely rejoice that the other party did not notice him.
Of course, this idea was shattered when he met Greta's eyes.
When he was met by such a pair of clear and clever eyes, his body froze into an old zombie that had weathered for many years.
He saw that The elf's mouth moved, as if he said something, which would be very detrimental to him.
His mind was empty, waiting for the fatal attack that was about to come, but after waiting for a long time and still not waiting, he finally relaxed.
A gust of cold wind blew from his back, causing a layer of white sweat to chill his back.
Sweat dripped from his forehead bit by bit.
He finally truly relaxed.
Even at this time, those who dared to The elf warriors and feathered warriors who came have not left yet.
This trip was really a loss.
Not to mention not taking any advantage, but also being frightened.
When he thought of the two strong men who didn't even stay, he couldn't help but sigh.
Teeth flower child.
You said you were going to fight, so why did you destroy the flowers and plants?
Now you are fine, your bones have turned into ashes, and you can keep company with those flowers and plants.
Allen, who was fully aware of the dangers of this forest, was afraid and wanted to leave the forest immediately and run away far away.
However, the feathered leader with a bitter look on his face and the elven leader with a proud and indifferent expression were discussing compensation matters.
He didn't dare to go out rashly, so he could only wait for the two parties to reach an agreement, and then after going in, he untied the scroll whose energy had been extremely thin, and left the forest tremblingly.
After watching a good show, Allen's legs were so frightened that he didn't have time to think about the elf king who suddenly arrived and left suddenly until he left the forest far away.
He looked too beautiful, so beautiful that it had transcended the boundaries of the elves.
Seeing him was like seeing the extremely gorgeous skylight above the sky.
But the light in the sky was as cold as the moonlight, freezing people into ice when they looked at it.
The mysterious king of elves, the master of this forest, is like a god shrouded in fog, indistinct, yet extremely magnificent.
Allen watched him walk out of the invisible space, and it was like watching a god walk out of the long river of time, or the thin forbidden place, and come to this world with a majesty that crushes everything.
He could feel the majestic breath of life permeating his crown, and he could also feel the power of the staff he was holding, which was like a green water crystal.
But the only thing he noticed at first glance was A king so powerful that the entire forest surrendered to his will.
He couldn't help but think that this is power.
It wasn't until a long time later that Allen's excitement slowly calmed down.
One day, he would also have such power.
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Only at this time did he have the energy to deduce all the details of this battle.
The people of the Barbarian tribe, the disciples of the Holy Magician, didn't know if they could make a fuss about this.
Also, the elf princess who appeared at the end looks so young and is the easiest to coax.
If she can be coaxed into the human world, Although he felt as if he had missed something precious again, he no longer took this feeling seriously.
He found nothing three times in a row.
This must be all an illusion.
Rather than believing in the illusion of nothing to rely on, it is better to think about how to make the most benefit from this matter.
While Allen was having sweet dreams, Changli and Greta had returned to the Elf clan.
Greta asked: "Where have those dead tribesmen gone?"
Chang Li: "They returned to the embrace of the mother tree."
Greta stopped asking.
The ancient elf tree is the most important origin of the elf race.
This is common sense.
Every elf knows it.
It is also common sense that the elf will return to the embrace of the mother tree after death.
After learning that the dead tribesmen had a good fate, Greta stopped asking.
Her eyes wandered and she started asking other questions: "Brother, why didn't you kill the enemy who was hiding?"
Chang Li: "Because he is still useful."
Greta: "What can he do?
His strength is so low.
I can kill him with one hand.
For such a weak person, even if we let him go, he may not be able to leave the forest alive."
The powerful creatures in Moran Forest are not just the elves.
Greta was not joking when she said that she could kill Allen with one hand.
She is the most powerful individual with the life aura that Changli took from the ancient tree of life, and she was personally trained by him for more than ten years.
It's completely unjustifiable that his strength is so poor.
Allen is really just a slap in the face.
Greta is arrogant and impulsive, but it does not mean that she is weak.
In this forest, her will is only under Chang Li.
This is not a lie or a lie.
She is so powerful, even if her strength is compared to Chang Li.
Lifting is very limited, and this is not only given to her by the ancient tree of life, but also given to her by Changli.
Changli said to her: "Greta, don't underestimate those inconspicuous people.
Maybe one of them will play a role in an inconspicuous place, and it is very likely that just because of this small role, he can Causes things to go in a completely different direction.”
Greta curled her lips: "No way.
With brother here, all changes will return to the established track.
No one can tamper with your will."
Chang Li smiled slightly, which made the color of his lips darker.
He touched Greta's head: "Because I am your brother and the king.
If one day you become the king, you must also make it happen."
Greta nodded heavily: "Of course."
Because his expression softened, Chang Li's pale face gained some color, and his lips, which were as pale as a light pink love flower, also turned into a bright red jasmine flower, giving him a bit more life.
Greta was surprised by the breath of life exuding from her brother at this moment.
She couldn't help but tilt her head and thought: "My brother seems to like to teach those outsiders a lesson."
Chang Li: "No, I just think it's not bad to move occasionally."
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He touched Greta's head and stood up: "Okay, the conversation is over and it's time for you to complete your mission."
"I remember that when you were pestering me to go together, you seemed to have promised something, and now it should be fulfilled."
In Greta's changed expression, Chang Li said: "I remember that what you are learning recently seems to be the life spell.
In this case, just copy the life spell ten times and send it to me.
Since you have promised, then It must be done.”
Greta wailed and rushed over: "Brother" But Chang Li appeared at the door of the wooden house in a flash.
He said: "Greta, since you have promised to become a wise king, you must do what a king should do.
You have promised Don’t break the promise you made easily.”
His words disappeared in mid-air: "After you finish copying, remember to bring it to me."
Seeing the forbidden spell of light curtain rising inside and outside the house, Greta slipped down in despair: "It's too much," she muttered.
No matter how noisy it is outside, the Elf Forest is always quiet.
Elves are a race that likes silence.
This is true.
Their figures are light and they refuse to make noise during their actions.
Of course, for elves like Greta, although they are used to walking between trees without making a sound, they also prefer to scare the tits hiding in the forest and listen to their panicked calls.
They are underage elves, and it is natural for them to be naughty.
At the same time, Allen, who traveled north to the barbarian tribe, finally got rid of the depression after having his wings broken three times in a row in the Moran Forest, and showed his flying side again.
In the barbarian tribe, he made some good friends and gained the favor of the barbarian tribe.
By the way, he also learned the skills of the barbarian warriors to polish their blood.
It was a worthwhile trip.
After he told the appearance of the barbarian warrior who died in the battle and made up the identity of a friend, the wariness of these barbarians, who were mostly straight-minded, disappeared by 90% in an instant.
There was no way, he came to the tribe where the barbarian warrior came from.
The barbarian tribes are different from the feathered tribes.
They are scattered across the vast land of the Iron Stone Territory.
Tribes of all sizes are scattered like stars.
Their relations with each other are good or bad.
It is common for tribes to go to war for some benefit. .
Therefore, Allen was able to successfully find this tribe, which was regarded by them as a sign that Allen had a particularly good relationship with the dead barbarian warrior and obtained his guidance.
This tribe is located on the west side of the Iron and Stone Domain.
Further west, there is an endless desert.
Whenever the strong wind in the desert blows over, Allen always has an unlucky look on his face.
Bah bah bah, the sand is poured in.
In the mouth.
When Prince Austin of the barbarian tribe arrived, Allen was squinting at the other end of the desert.
Austin asked him: "What are you doing here?
O'Meara has been looking for you."
O'Meara is his sister, the princess of the barbarian tribe, a well-known unruly beauty, just like the most stubborn thorn flower in the desert, people can't help but want to pick it off, but they are afraid of picking it off. punctured.
But now, this thorn flower seems to look at Allen differently.
Allen said: "I want to know what is on the other side of the desert."
Austin's eyes seemed to have been worn by sand, looking rough and dangerous: "I don't know, there is no definite answer."
To be honest, the barbarian warrior who was hailed as the first warrior by this tribe and died in the hands of the Elf King did not leave anything behind for Allen to win the trust of this barbarian tribe.
He originally thought that he would be subject to endless temptations, or He said that he would just be killed by the barbarians, but he didn't expect that he would pass the test just like that, and all the ideas in his mind were useless.
Now that he saw the tone of Austin's words, he was startled again.
The strength of this tribe is not low.
Most people have more strength than him.
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If he doesn't have a trump card to save his life, he really doesn't dare to come here.
However, at this time, he still restrained his vigilance and said in a natural tone: "If there is no definite answer, then it means there are other inaccurate answers."
Austin nodded and said: "Some people say that there is a magma dragon in this desert.
He has enclosed this desert as his own territory.
Anyone who steps into this mountain range will be burned to ashes by him.
Unlike this Endless golden sand blends together.”
"Some people say that there are relics of gods hidden in the desert.
If you get it, you can have the power of gods.
Some people even say that there is a mysterious race hidden in the desert that specializes in hunting people who enter the desert."
"However, these three statements are just speculation, and no one can provide real evidence."
Speaking of which, Austin asked Allen, whose eyes were burning with excitement: "What's wrong, do you want to go in and have a look?"
Allen nodded: "If I have the chance, I will go.
You just talked about things in the desert, but what about the end of the desert?"
Austin: "The end of the desert," he sighed suddenly.
Then he said softly: "According to rumors, that is the end of the world and the abyss, and all existence will perish there."
As soon as he heard these words in the rumor, Allen felt that an opportunity had come.
One day, he would definitely go back there to take a look.
Before he could continue to ask Austin, a hoarse but particularly beautiful female voice came from behind him: "Austin, Ellen."
It was O'Meara.
She is quite beautiful.
Although her skin is very different from the bronze color of the eastern human tribe, it still does not detract from her proud and bright temperament, which makes people unable to help but be attracted to her.
Of course, she was not perfect.
At least her height that was slightly higher than his made Allen very stressed.
Ellen: "O'Meara
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