Elf version of the Three Kingdoms

...(The first chapter has been overhauled, so the paragraphs in this chapter are incorrect)

The winter of the first year of Yonghan has arrived, but the snow of 189 came later than usual.

Today, it happens to be sunny and windless weather in Yingchuan.

The winter of the first year of Yonghan has arrived, but the snow of 189 came later than usual.

Today, it happens to be sunny and windless weather in Yingchuan.

Today, in a mountain forest not far from Yingchuan, the atmosphere inside a simple cottage is even more depressing than in winter.

"Boss, is this word written wrong? I remember that Xun Jiazi should have two more strokes?" A man in ragged clothes had a piece of cloth smeared with loess wrapped around his head, and half of his old armor was drooping on his body, and there was still hanging on his waist. The young man holding the half-sheathed sword jumped up.

He pointed with one finger at the two large characters painted on the wall with charcoal gray, and spoke plausibly, like a man of culture.

But the "boss" who was being questioned showed a miserable expression, "It would be great if it were Mr. Xun Yu who had two extra strokes, but it would be really scary if he was Mr. Xun Yu who had two strokes less!"

"Oooh~!!" A green caterpillar lying listlessly and extremely thin on the table also echoed the accusation.

In order to prevent the villagers from coming in and cooking themselves, this green caterpillar has spit out countless kilograms of silk thread in the past two days and reinforced the entire wooden wall of the camp.

Now I really can't vomit at all.

Everyone knows that Mr. Xun Yu is as gentle as jade, and they, the yellow turban thieves, also know it.

But although Xun or Young Master was not well-known outside of Yingchuan County, in the ears of the yellow turban bandits who had just arrived, he was like a thunderbolt.

Just hearing it can scare half of your life away.

"Fifteen days! Fifteen days! We are Yellow Turban thieves. Now we are besieged by a group of villagers on this mountain. It's all the fault of that pig-raised Xun You!"

Grief, anger, ferocity...all turned into frustration in the end.

"Those of us always thought that the family member who gave advice to the villagers was named Xun Yu, but after hearing the words of an old elf in the forest two days ago, we found out that the man's name was Xun or Xun Yu's younger brother."

The bandit boss complained with a mixture of grief and anger, "Then Xun is not a human at all! He even used his cousin's name!"

"Boss! I quit! We will go out today and rob all the villagers!" The young man wearing a yellow scarf felt motivated, but...

The Yellow Turban army had been destroyed long ago, but the bandits like them had not been wiped out, and they even had the pity of Xun or in their mouths.

"Killing out is easy to say, but how do you kill? There are pits dug by the villagers around this village. The pits are filled with either spikes or feces and urine. If those bastards hadn't dropped some food in every now and then, we would have been surrounded long ago. ”

The old bandit who had been here for a while sighed helplessly.

When they first arrived, they didn't do anything. They didn't rob a single ticket or plunder a village. They were trapped in the mountain by Na Xun or by his own power.

First, he tricked them into coming to this cottage, and then asked the villagers to trap them in this cottage.

These villagers were very scared at first, but every time they wanted to leave the camp, Xun or would send the terrifying elf floating in the air to force them back.

The key is that the villagers don't know and really think they can scare them away.

In the end, the villagers actually became bolder and almost failed to invade the camp.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, there are only twenty people in their camp, and the elf only has one green caterpillar.

But the number of villagers who came to attack was huge, and most of the traps outside the camp were dug at that time.

Digging it in front of them.

"Boss! Boss! Boss!"

Just when these bandit leaders were struggling, a small bandit ran in in a panic.

"No, boss, all those villagers have run away!"

Upon hearing the news, the bandit boss jumped up happily, "Okay! Great."

His words were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

"Not good! Not good!"

But the little bandit still looked sad, and he hurriedly organized his words for a long time before he spoke.

"It's a disaster beast, it's a disaster beast!"

"It's a disaster beast... ah..."

After saying "Ah" for a long time, the little bandit couldn't pronounce the difficult-to-pronounce name "Absolu". Instead, he peed in a puddle of yellow water, and then hit the ground with a "pop" sound, causing some splashes. Splash.

Then he pointed tremblingly behind the people discussing.

"Ah! Ouch!!!"

The green caterpillar that was the first to turn around immediately screamed and ran away. Then the bandit leader and other bandits slowly turned their heads and saw clearly the "elf" standing behind them.

A four-legged creature with white hair and a sickle-shaped gray-blue horn on the right forehead.

Its name is the disaster beast——Absol!

According to legend, whenever you see it, you will encounter the spirit of disaster.

"Mom!"

"Help!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah!!!"

Suddenly, the entire camp was in chaos.

"La beep?"

Looking at the crowds of people running away, this "disaster beast" screamed and then revealed its true form.

It was a green creature that looked like a real elf. It was the darling of the forest, the elf that traveled through time and space—Celebi.

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"So brother, when the people are not enlightened, you cannot convince them with emotion, reason, or convince them of the coming danger."

A young man was sitting in the courtyard, with a game of chess in front of him and an empty cup of tea. He seemed to have been talking for a long time.

"You have to motivate them with visible, immediate danger."

Sitting opposite the young man, a rather mature man also said with admiration, "Xie Ruo really has Qilin's talent. If you can assist Ming Jun, we can almost make peace in this troubled world."

This young man was Xun or Xun Jieruo, whom the bandits said they feared like a tiger, and the person playing chess with him was Xun or's elder brother, Ruyu Gongzi Xunyu and Xunwenruo.

On Xun Yu's lap, a purple elf that looked like a cat was lying there comfortably. While Xun Yu was talking, he did not forget to stroke the "cat" gently with his hands.

"One person's power is really limited, and I'm not as diligent as you, brother."

Xun You refused directly. As a unique time traveler, it was absolutely impossible for him to help the Han Dynasty maintain feudal rule.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person living in the st century. After his rebirth, he was a son of an aristocratic family living under the protection of the Xun family.

The two identities and statuses are very different, but Xun Yu only took the soul named "Han" among them, and all his plans will only be for this nation named "Han".

Rather than any royal family, any princes, or any aristocratic family.

"There's no need to belittle oneself, Jie Ruo. What he saw and heard in the capital this time was just as Jie Ruo expected." Xun Yu sighed.

Xun You refilled the cups of tea for himself and Xun Yu, ignoring the "pleas" implicit in his brother Xun Yu's words.

Knowing that he could not impress his younger brother, Xun Yu no longer struggled, but changed the subject and said, "Jie Ruo, what happened to the yellow scarf that circulated half a month ago?"

"You said you were going to do one last experiment, but I wonder what the result will be?"

When Xun Yu saw Xun Yu asking this question, he didn't hide it.

"The situation is good. The origins of those bandits have been investigated. They are considered to be rioters bound by the Yellow Turbans. They have no lives to burn, kill and loot. They came to Yingchuan territory because they could not survive in other Yellow Turban territories."

Under the intervention of Xun He, the time traveler, Yingchuan can be called the Yellow Turban Cemetery. The famous Bocai Yellow Turban was tricked to death by Xun He without even seeing his face. This also caused the Yellow Turban bandits to not dare to enter Yingchuan.

The bandits who finally got in were treated as "experimental materials" by Xun He, who "treated the people as if they were nothing".

"The villagers were scared at first, but slowly they began to lose their fear, especially after I secretly suppressed the bandits."

As soon as the words "secretly suppressed" were mentioned, an elf covered in silk flew out of Xun Yu's sleeves.

This is an elf named Mimikyuu, a "terrible" elf who is said to fall sick when he sees his body under silk cloth.

But the significance of his existence is just like that of the sun elf Zhuji on Xun Yu's legs. He is Xun Yu's closest and most important elf and companion.

"Okay, Shouxin, it's all your fault."

Xun You smiled and touched Mimikyu's little head, and then continued to say to Xun Yu, "Those villagers began to act recklessly. If it weren't for my protection, I'm afraid these bandits would have been slaughtered and quartered."

"Sure enough, everything is as Jie Ruo said..." Xun Yu shook his head helplessly.

This is an experiment on how victims become perpetrators.

This experiment is actually the product of Xun He's interference and cannot be taken to be true, but it will eventually become a powerful proof of the theories in Xun He's study.

"It's not a big deal, and it won't be a big deal after my brother moves the clan." Xun You said with a smile, "As for the separation of the family, it will be settled according to the agreement between me and your lord."

Xun Yu thought for a while, then hesitated, "I have no objection to my uncle's arrangement, but Jie Ruo, in your study..."

The study that Xun Yu mentioned was the room where the books written by Xun Yu in the past ten years were stored.

It can be said that it is open to all rivers and encompasses everything, and Xun Yu himself is not sure that it is correct, so there is a "madman" in this room, and this is where Xun Yu is struggling.

Xun You smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can just pack it up and take it away together."

Xun Yu thought for a moment. Although they were brothers, they still belonged to his uncle's family. He couldn't overstep too much.

"It's getting late, brother."

Xun You stood up happily, bent down and touched the sun elf Zhuji on Xun Yu's leg.

"The important task of moving the clan to Jizhou to avoid the disaster of war is left to my brother."

Afterwards, Xun or left the courtyard here holding the fairy Mimikyu floating on the side.

Xun Yu looked at his cousin's retreating back, and for a moment, he was filled with thoughts.

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