Another Life: Elf Archer

Jesus Forest.

This is an ordinary small lake in the forest, with crystal clear water, tall weeds surrounding the lake shore, colorful wildflowers, green trees, hares poking their heads in the bushes, and sometimes deer patrolling nearby.

However, with the arrival of another group of creatures, the deer abandoned this water source and gave this quiet lake to the humans and elves as a new settlement.

The rows of newly built wooden houses still exude the fragrance of wood. The children have made exquisite garlands and hung them quietly on the doors of the wooden houses, so that these human brothers and sisters can have a fragrant fragrance every day. good mood.

Sitting at the wooden table by the window, Shi Sui calmed down after reading the message he had just sent and looking at the flowers and fruits in his room.

"What are you doing?"

Sanchi Shui was holding a strange-looking tree fruit and was studying whether this big blue pineapple-like thing was edible. He raised his head and asked casually.

"Shao Wu just sent a message, I went to verify it."

Shi Sui handed him a booklet. This is a guide to eating fruits and vegetables that they compiled with the help of the children. Some things that are delicious to the elves may be more palatable than wood to them, and may even Cause various symptoms.

"Shao Wu, you still keep her as a friend?" San Chi Shui threw the big blue pineapple away and sat across from Shi Sui.

"Well, Shao Wu said that the master of Tiangongfang is in Usher City and is in contact with the Holy Church and the dwarves here, intending to make a lot of money."

"Shao Wu's words are trustworthy. Have you asked me about the truth every year?" Sanchi Shui had an instinctive hostility towards this woman, Shao Wu.

"After asking, we chose the wrong way." Shisui didn't want to say more, looking at the elf children running and playing outside the window, sighing slightly.

"You made the right choice," Sanchishui nodded firmly, "You made the right choice, our path must be the right one."

Shi Sui smiled and turned to look at him: "I thought you were tired of being tormented by these children."

Sanchi Shui immediately pounded the table and cried: "It's too difficult to raise children, it's too difficult."

"More and more elf children are being sent here. We have to think of a solution." Shi Sui's face turned slightly, but his eyebrows were frowned.

He also didn't expect that his temporary charity proposal would be so popular, just like he never thought that so many elves would be captured.

Counting the ones they met when they first entered the Jaceus Forest, nearly a thousand elves have gathered at this unknown small lake, including children of one or two years old, teenagers and girls, as well as The elf woman dressed as a woman in her prime of life has a gloomy look on her face, and she doesn't seem to like being rescued and returned to her homeland.

"Didn't you go to the two big tribes Boander and Morrigan for help before? When will they send people to help?" Sanchi Shui also understood the complexity of the situation at this time, with a worried look on his face.

The elves don't need anyone to manage their food and daily life, and what these elves need most now is precisely the part that no one in Xingtianxia can do anything about.

Although the elves have excellent affinity with magical elements since childhood, using this ability also requires professional and meticulous teaching, otherwise this affinity will become a time bomb that may go wild at any time.

Because of this, rich merchants who specialize in slave trading will use certain drugs to erode the minds and spirits of those elven slaves over time, making them weaker, more harmless, and more delicate and attractive.

Those two or three-year-old children are okay. The damage caused by the drugs is still in the reversible stage and can still be saved.

But for those elves who have been eroded for a long time, it is useless to rescue them, not to mention those elves with outstanding appearance who have been trained and raised like hothouse flowers and pampered palms since childhood. The more comfortable their lives are, the more they are pampered by their masters. , the temperament becomes more docile, and the more superior aversion to the primitive and rough forest life becomes.

Sanchishui had secretly guessed in his heart that even without Sui's intervention and suggestions, these rescued elves, especially the older ones, would be gathered together in one place sooner or later and left to fend for themselves. .

Otherwise, why would a prosperous and powerful tribe like Dagda leave only a few ignorant elves with sound limbs, while leaving those with disabilities and older ones like Jiewe? "Entrusted" to Shi Sui.

"The high priests of those two tribes are quite good. They said they would send people over to take a look in the next few days."

"Come here and see what's going on." Sanchi Shui wanted to say dirty words.

"Anyway, those little guys who can only crawl around can be saved." Shisui smiled bitterly.

"My friend, please don't be so pessimistic. We elves can never let your efforts and hard work be in vain, let alone give up on any of our fellow clansmen."

The leaves swayed, and a gentle sound reached the ears of the two people in the wooden house, like the tinkling of spring water, refreshing and pleasant.

Shi Sui felt that this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember the name of the owner of the voice.

In the open space outside the wooden house, the children's play gradually became quieter, and the elven women who only hid in the corners of the wooden house also forgot about sobbing and complaining, and walked into the sunshine one after another, relying on the racial instinct in their bones and blood, People always bow their heads deeply.

Shi Sui stood in front of the wooden house. When he saw the person clearly, he was instantly surprised.

He really didn't expect that Boander's high priest Engus would come here in person.

The following days and years of life were a bit monotonous, but also very fulfilling.

During the day, he ran around the city to catch wanted criminals. After catching the criminals, he escorted them to the mercenary association outside the city to register for bonuses. He took a short break and had some food and drinks. At night, he went to the arena to fight twice. After the fight, he took advantage of the situation. Before the rising blood subsided, he mingled with Qi Youfeng, nestling in his arms and waiting for the sun to rise the next day.

The team battle is still based on luck, but it is not difficult for Nian Nian and Qi Youfeng, a tacit partner. The two don't need to say much, just a hidden look, a poised movement, and unreserved trust. Then they can work together to play around with each other.

Even the two labyrinth trap battles that they had "luckily" picked were torn apart by the two of them like bamboos, becoming a background wall for them to look at each other and smile at each other.

The City of Usher is a martial place, and two handsome men and beauties may not make people look at them with admiration, but two powerful men and women may not.

However, after Qi Youfeng cut off the necks of several arrogant men one after another, and coldly and ruthlessly disfigured a beautiful woman, the pair of Niannian and Qi Youfeng had an additional love interest. The label of Jian is also enviable to others.

"The audience said that the reason why you scratched that woman's face was because I was also disfigured. I asked you to do it out of jealousy."

Wearing a mask, Nian Nian lay on the railing of the balcony of the preparation room and reported to Qi Youfeng with great interest.

"She thinks her face is pretty, doesn't she? I'll just make her look better." Qi Youfeng was not interested in these rumors, he just wanted to know what opponents he would encounter today and every year.

Every year in the "God of War Battle", no one is easy. The opponents in each game are equally matched masters, and they always have to fight back to the point of desperate counterattack. She also wins an injury every time.

Thanks to the steady increase in level strength every year and the increasing practical experience, he can win the title of "God of War" every day without any danger.

Despite the near miss, Qi Youfeng would feel uneasy every time he saw Niannian dodging under other people's blades.

If there was another blind person bumping into him at this time, he wouldn't mind venting his anger.

"Whoever has more scars on his face will look better" is complained every year. This reason is too perfunctory.

"If there were many scars on my face, I could look as good-looking as you," Qi Youfeng said as he greeted the new year and kissed her forehead. "It makes me want to stop every night. That's how good-looking you are."

"Grumpy."

Nian Nian blushed and felt that his mask was getting hot. He muttered softly and studied the audience in the stands with unusual concentration.

She was not as worried about her competition as Qi Youfeng.

It was probably an illusion. She always felt that although these opponents were difficult to deal with, they were also very difficult to deal with. They were always within the scope of her abilities and felt as if they were being sent to her as a whetstone.

As his level of strength gradually increases, this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

The skills taught by Dion have been used with ease every year, and she seems to have gained some other insights recently.

For example, she already knew what it was, but couldn't grasp the key point of the third-line magic resonance blocking.

Since Engus said that the skills they use are only the resonance of magic elements, then naturally there are ways to hinder the resonance.

Her erased skills and the modified Moon Spirit Bow were Engus' expectations for her. He hoped that she could understand the elemental resonance, which always refers to the essence of magic, and not stick to the existing conventional choices.

But this third series of magic makes Nian Nian feel flattered.

With great ability comes great responsibility.This simple truth is still understood every year.

This was one of the reasons why she accepted the assigned task calmly.

"We are almost here, I don't know who our opponent will be today."

Qi Youfeng pulled Niannian out of the preparation room and prepared for the end.

"It's better to bring some living people. Yesterday was the maze and the day before yesterday was the Chimera. It's so boring." Nian Nian curled his lips.

"What a coincidence."

Nian Nian and Qi Youfeng stopped and looked at the two people opposite.

The person who just spoke is someone I have seen in this arena every year.

On the first day of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fight", Amy was the last warrior who took the initiative to admit defeat.

"What a coincidence, Qingshan and I thought the same way." Amy left the battlefield like an elegant scholar, with empty hands and no weapon in sight.

"So, our luck is so good, and our fate is so coincidental." Amy's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

"Seventh Game" Nian Nian asked with a smile.

"Seventh game." Amy nodded, smiling more sincerely than every year.

Behind Amy, Qingshan and his mount Di Xinglong also walked out slowly.

Team battles are unlimited. Not only does Qingshan have all his armor, but the Earthly Dragon no longer has the magic seal.

"We'll see you on the field, this kind-hearted little girl who won't kill anyone." Amy put away her smile and turned to leave.