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Chapter 925: Correcting Mistakes


Walking together, it was a bit surprising.

In this world, the Jungle Castle is undoubtedly a fairyland on earth, a place that all humans think of.

There is food and drink here, the castle is strong, and there are all fairy-like elves around.

Another thing is that it is relatively safe.

Alandel sat down slowly, with a look of confusion on her face: "Here, I'm just a wood elf.

No matter how hard I try, I can't partner with a water elf.

What if I fall in love with a water elf?

All you get is pain."

Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love will naturally result in pain.

Cheng Qianxun understood this deeply.

After thinking about it, he said softly: "This is not a reason to leave home and follow foreigners to travel around the world.

In order to survive, you can You can go for orders, you can go for so-called justice, but don't leave because you want to change something, especially when the outside world is so chaotic and the conditions are so bad.

If you want to leave, you must also go to a better place, otherwise you will find that it will get worse.

It’s getting worse and worse, and there’s no turning back.”

If you go out for unavoidable reasons, you can still go back after completing the task.

Otherwise, if you go back again after going around in a circle, you may lose your original position and be laughed at, making life even more difficult.

Alandel was still very decadent and her voice became very weak: "Then what should I do?"

How to do it, only the devil knows how to do it.

It would be nice if she didn't die.

You have to know how much strength she used to survive.

But she couldn't say it like that.

She tried her best to sound authoritative: "The elves have a long lifespan, and you have plenty of time to think about what to do.

In fact, all worries are because you have ideas.

If you don't have ideas, you need to eat and ask for food every day.

If you have enough to eat and drink, and practice archery and swordsmanship just to make yourself stronger and protect yourself, your worries will disappear."

Alandel shook her head repeatedly: "You don't know what it's like to be an elf with a low status..."

Stop here.

Because seeing Cheng Qianxun respond with a smile, he immediately understood that as a mixed race, his status was lower than that of an elf.

When it comes to hybrids, humans will only use their power beyond humans when it is of no use.

They will be called unpleasant names, and even children will throw stones at them.

Alandel took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Yes.

In comparison, I am indeed much luckier than many living beings."

Without ideas and needs, any living thing will stagnate.

But there will be times when we are tired, so think about it at this time.

How can I be lazy if I stop for a while?

Let your body and nerves relax.

"I'm leaving first.

If you need anything, go out and find a guard to call me."

Alandel stood up and walked out, her steps still a little heavy.

She turned her head, and Sneijder was still asleep.

I couldn't help laughing and said softly: "Okay, don't pretend to be asleep.

Open your eyes quickly, we have something to discuss."

But Sneijder did not wake up.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Sneijder's nose.

As soon as she pinched it, Sneijder opened his eyes.

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After experiencing so many things, everyone would wake up if they were disturbed.

After talking so much, how could he fall asleep like that?

"Naughty, you are sleeping comfortably.

If you were not injured, I would not let you go."

Sneijder turned sideways and supported his cheek with one arm: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"The elves call the fruit of dreams the fruit of nature."

So she expressed her idea and wanted the elves to help them pick the fruit.

Just as he was talking, he heard a sound outside the door.

It turns out that walls have ears.

She immediately changed her tone and sighed: "Unless I eat the fruit of nature, my current injuries will definitely be severely damaged and I will not be able to return to the previous level."

Seeing her blinking her eyes, Sneijder was naturally very responsive.

He raised his voice a little higher: "It's impossible for the Elf King to send someone to help you.

Just because you saved his son's second life, your injury It was his subordinates who did it.”

"Of course not."

If they want Thurnhill to help them, they need greater benefits.

She asked seriously: "What do you think if we live here?"

Sneijder immediately shouted: "Okay, of course.

It's safe and comfortable here.

The city wall outside is so high, and it is said that it has never been conquered by foreigners."

"As long as I stay, you will definitely stay too," she asked again.

"Of course, we will go wherever you go, as agreed at that time."

Sneijder naturally followed her words.

Okay, coming to the point, she confidently asked the last question on this topic: "So are they willing to keep a powerful one; or a helper who can only play whack-a-mole with the remaining mana?"

"There's no need to talk about it."

Sneijder suppressed a smile and was sure to give the "Ear" outside the door a conclusion: "If you want to get a team that can withstand any enemy, you must bring fruits, otherwise there is no need to talk."

"By the way, that's what I planned.

Otherwise, I don't want to stay here anymore.

I'll leave after I pick the fruit.

Okay, let's go back to sleep."

She felt that she had said it very clearly, and it was enough for the "ears" outside the door.

"Run to the Elf King and tell the story exactly as it is, or with added detail.

The teammates discussed it privately and planned to climb a tree together after her injury recovered.

Everything will change.

If she hadn't gone, what if something happened later, such as the fruit she picked fell off. . .

So go together and nibble on the spot.

Once the task is done, bite fresh.

Now she can relax and recuperate.

With more teammates by her side, she has less worries and her mood feels much better.

In addition, Alandel and Sneed took the trouble to help her wash her wounds with the holy water of the elves three or four times a day.

The injury healed much faster, and she felt annoyed.

If possible, it would be better to soak her directly in the fountain, so that she could recover in half a day.

By the third day, she was able to get out of bed and walk around the yard and grass.

Walking on the road, she turned her head and whispered softly: "I can walk by myself."

Sneijder, who was holding her arm, lowered his head and whispered, "I know."

I know that I want to show it to other elves.

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The Jungle Castle is neither too small nor too big.

Even if Omrod cannot see it, other elves will run to tell them if they see it.

Then let Sneijder hold on.

Treat her as a Level 2 disabled person.

On the grass, the other three teammates were practicing archery, and you could tell at a glance.

Just like her, she used some magic and cheated.

Naturally, all the arrows hit the target, causing the elves to stare blankly, and many of the female elves looked admiring.

"Okay, don't always think about being in the limelight.

You'll die if you keep a low profile," she said with a smile.

"Cheng, can you get out of bed?"

Teammates gathered around.

"Come.

Let's play together."

Rudolph handed over the bow.

"Her injury hasn't fully healed yet."

Sneijder was about to resist, but saw Rudolph's eyes and his hand that didn't retract.

Just understand something.

"Okay, let's try it."

She took the bow.

Reger immediately took out an arrow and handed it over.

He stood firm, put the arrow on the bow, and raised his hand.

It affects the waist muscles.

Of course she understood something. . .

I started to draw the bow, but it felt tight without using any mana.

"Push hard... try hard... don't use too much force, be careful about the wound...

Oops, the wound should be fine, try hard..."

The teammates were shouting, making it very lively, and the elves also focused their attention.

Projected.

The last time I shot an arrow, I was like an expert archer.

I don’t know if I will perform as well this time as I did last time.

Half of it is true.

Part of it was acting.

She deliberately pulled it slowly and tiredly.

Finally, she let go when it reached 70%.

The arrow did not make a "whooshing" sound in the wind.

When the bow came out, it seemed limp, and finally landed in the middle. .

The teammates fell silent for a moment, which was in sharp contrast to the excitement just now.

They seemed so quiet at this time.

"It was just a mistake.

Try again."

Regel handed over another arrow.

This arrow didn't go as far as the previous one, and she was literally out of breath.

Looking at the two arrows that fell in the middle, the elves did not laugh like they did before, because this time the fault was no longer hers.

Elleras also came.

He walked over, looked at the two arrows, and sighed with long regrets and guilt in his nose.

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Alandel, who was following beside her, forced a smile to comfort her: "Maybe it's just the injury.

When the injury heals, it will be the same as before."

She was about to finish her acting, and she said to Alandel with a calm face: "It won't be like before, Alandel, I am useless, I will be like a human being, and I will no longer be who I used to be."

After that, she turned around.

After passing the body, silently and slowly walked back.

But Sneijder did not follow up, because the effect of a person alone would be better and more contagious.

Alandel couldn't stand it any longer: "Elleras, we must find a way.

This is our fault."

Elleras said nothing, took a deep breath and walked in the other direction.

It was almost done.

The teammates all looked at Sneijder, but Sneijder had already moved and quickly chased Cheng Qianxun.

Her teammates take turns staying with her.

When Sneijder goes out for some exercise, he will bring the news to other teammates.

While Alandel was helping to change the dressing and keeping her company, Thernhill called all four teammates over for a chat. . .

"No one knows how high that tree is.

It's impossible to climb it."

After listening patiently to his teammates' request, Thurnhill immediately responded.

Gordon asked: "I heard that there will be fruit falling from the tree, but it will be smashed on the ground.

Can I use something soft to catch it?

It must not be rotten, or half rotten will do."

Just take a bite, and the bite will naturally be crunchy.

If it is rotten, it is not a bite.

Thurnhill replied: "The fruit is very soft, unless you use cotton pads.

And we don't have that much cotton to spread out over a large area.

The current cloth is only barely enough."

In this world, only the elves can wear such long clothes.

Humans and orcs only wear a rope around their waists and two fig leaves hanging on the front and back.

If you have a lower status, you don’t need to cover up the fig leaf behind you.

"Then you just have to pick it.

No matter how tall the tree is, there will always be a top.

Cheng's injury is very serious.

Your men are really capable.

While she was saving your son, they almost dispersed her magic.

There is no natural way.

If she said it herself, she might just have to play whack-a-mole in the future.

"Of course Sneed was angry, it was the elves who owed it to them.

"Do you know how powerful Cheng is?

The four of us combined don't have half the magic power of hers.

Not long ago, she wiped out the entire orc army at once."

Regel looked even more angry, but he still surrounded the elves and owed Theme: "I heard that she was holding a sword outside the city gate to help you fend off the orcs.

We were still surprised.

Why did she do such a stupid thing?

It turned out that she had already been hit by an arrow.

Once hit by an arrow, another one Arrow, this is all your fault, shouldn’t you be responsible?”

Rudolf sneered: "Use it when it's time to use it.

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It's peaceful now, so I don't want to be responsible.

There are more than one or two orc groups here, and there are two more powerful ones left."

Of course Thurnhill was embarrassed, but it didn't show on his face.

Slowly walked back to the throne, sat down, and looked at the four people in front of him: "It is true that our ability has not reached the ability to climb to the top of the tree, but I am willing to do my best to assist you."

In other words, it is completely impossible for the light elves to climb.

Only both parties can climb together.

But it also means that the elves agreed to let them climb the tree.

When the teammates heard this, they immediately turned their heads slightly to show that they respected the decision and stopped pretending to be angry.

After explaining the situation, Sneijder whispered in her ear: "Take care of your injuries, and then we can go pick fruits together."

She laughed, leaned over and kissed Sneijder.

"Moreover."

Sneijder tapped the lips that had just been kissed, and she kissed him quickly again.

"More."

Sneijder nodded again, pouting slightly.

She grabbed the blanket and covered her head: "Oh, let your poor fiancée recover from her injuries."

"No, do it again, do it again."

Sneed tickled her through the blanket.

"Don't be like this, elves don't like noise, ah, don't scratch here."

She couldn't help but laugh. . .

Sneijder should be more restrained.

After all, elves don't like overly affectionate behavior.

Even if they are in a very hidden place, if they accidentally bump into them, they will immediately avoid them.

Humans, on the other hand, may be hiding in the shadows, hoping to see more and hotter scenes.

So after she surrendered and kissed him again, she stopped breathing.

But this "little exercise" made her breathe slightly, increased dopamine, and she felt better for a long time.

Alandel will also bring news that her teammates are getting more and more respect among the elves.

On the one hand, they are very capable, although some of their practices make the nobles despise her.

For example, when she is mentioned in a disrespectful manner, they will punch her directly.

But among the low-level wood elves, they admire it very much.

If you don't endure it, even the nobles will still teach you with fists.

This kind of thing is what the wood elves have always wanted to do.

Of course, their cultivation has also reached the point where they don't take action easily and only use force against the enemy.

But it's nice to see that the nobles have also learned a lesson

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