"What an idiot sister," Sylvanas smiled bitterly, "How did you become a mother-in-law at a critical moment... Don't worry, if that's the case, I'll help him with you."

Alleria here was comforted, while Ye Ting was preparing to compete with Lor'themar.

Two training bows were handed over to the duo, along with a quiver and twenty high elf feathered arrows.

The two came to the bow and arrow training ground.

"Since you're a mage, I won't bully you and allow you to use magic," Lor'themar said proudly, "as long as you don't use mass destruction magic, it's fine."

This is a typical elf-style arrogance. Although it will habitually despise other races, it disdains to use unfair methods to show its ability, and will be convinced of the truly powerful people.

Lor'themar was obviously not a bad person who could say such things. Most of his dissatisfaction with Ye Ting stemmed from the arrogance of the elves.

However, Ye Ting rejected his good intentions: "Since I said it was a bow and arrow competition, I wouldn't use magic to hit targets."

"Well, if you check," Lor'themar gave the mage a complicated look, "I have to take back some of my own words. Although you don't have self-knowledge, you are indeed a brave guy, but don't expect me to show mercy. ."

Having said that, he crouched down and began to fiddle with his longbow.

"Although the environment that really requires archery is much more complicated than the training ground, since it's a competition, let's play something simple." Lor'themar skillfully adjusted the longbow and said to himself, "Just use these human-shaped targets. As the target, twenty feather arrows are the upper limit, and hitting the vital position of the target is considered a kill. Whoever can finish these arrows in the shortest time and get the most kills will win, how about that?”

"No problem." Ye Ting said, "But..."

"Why, wouldn't it be a sudden dare?" Lor'themachi said.

"That's not true," Ye Ting shook his head. "It's just that I think the competition between us is still too much. There should be some stakes."

This made Lor'themar excited.

"Ah, I have to say, you are indeed the most courageous human being I know, and if all humans are like you, there is some merit. So, what's your stake? Leave Quill at once. Salas?"

"Okay," Ye Ting said decisively, "and I will publicly admit that humans are inferior to high elves, so what about you? What's your bet?"

"Whatever you want, I can't lose." Lor'themar looked very confident.

"Okay, I won't embarrass you," Ye Ting smiled slightly. "If you lose, just voluntarily join the volunteer team and support the alliance under Alleria, how about that?"

"Is that what you came to Quel'Thalas for? I promise!" Lor'themar seemed indifferent.

But Sylvanas on the side was bright.

"Your brother Sander is really cunning," she touched Alleria and smiled softly, "It seems that this is his ultimate goal, but he can see clearly that as long as Lor'themar is the thorn If the head is convinced, the other rangers will be convinced. After all, Lor'themar is recognized as a ranger lord. As long as he volunteers to join the volunteer force, it will be much easier to recruit other Farstriders. It seems that , this guy really has two strokes."

"Yeah, let's see if he can win now." Alleria said, clenching her fists nervously.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared among the rangers.

It was Nathanos Maris who came straight to Ye Ting's side, ignoring the strange eyes of his colleagues.

"I'm sorry, Lord Liv," the human ranger gave Ye Ting a deep salute, "I'm really sorry that you were embarrassed by them because of me."

"No, it's none of your business." Ye Ting shook his head, "I have my purpose."

Chapter 0460 Mage ×, marksman √

Although Ye Ting shied away, the human ranger ignored it, and the whole person fell into a state of frenzy.

"Lord Lev, you think too much for me, but I still have to say, it's all my fault," Nathanos insisted, "it is because of my cowardice that they have always been prejudiced against humans. , thank you for teaching me that in the face of discrimination, we should not give in, but fight back, even if the final result may not be satisfactory, but at least this can prove our courage! Blind tolerance will only encourage other people's prejudice, now I want to understand , I want to stand up, exercise my obligations, and respond to their challenges head-on, and you should not be humiliated for me."

"So, you seem to have misunderstood something." Ye Ting thought silently as he looked at the human ranger who suddenly became excited and had a teachable expression on his face.

"So, have you made a decision yet?" Lor'themar seemed impatient to wait, "I personally recommend that you let Nathanos compete for you, at least he's a professional... However, it looks like your Motivation does have some effect, and this guy who has been timid all the time seems to be excited too!"

"When did I motivate him?" Ye Ting heard the words and complained silently in his heart, "This guy burst into flames out of nowhere, and I'm surprised too!"

Of course, on the surface, he just refused.

"No, no need, let me compare myself with you."

After all, he came to the shooting range with a bow. The techniques and movements were not unfamiliar, but they were not familiar either.

This time, Lor'themar became more and more confident that he would win.

"Well, if you insist."

The high elf ranger drew three arrows from his quiver and caught them between his three fingers. Out of caution, he still used an eagle eye technique on himself, and said.

"One game decides the outcome. I'll come first. It can be regarded as a demonstration for you. Halduron, you will be the referee."

Another ranger named Halduron Brightwing nodded, pulled out a pocket watch - apparently made by a gnome - and announced to Lor'themar.

"ready, go!"

With his order, Lor'themar moved like a cheetah that erupted.

As he ran from one end of the range to the other, he turned sideways, and while running, he bent a bow and shot an arrow, almost without seeing how he aimed.

The arrow swept through a graceful arc like a shooting star, and then hit the head of the first humanoid target.

However, the elf ranger didn't care whether he hit the target or not, but directly took the second arrow and shot it again without thinking, and then the third.

This shot in a row three times in a row, and only then did he finish shooting the arrows in his hand, so he quickly took out three arrows from his quiver, stuck them between his fingers, and continued to shoot.

And all of these are actions he made while running.

The high elves' shooting range is indeed very large, and none of the targets are hundreds of paces away. Lor'themar just runs and shoots sideways. His movements are so skilled and smooth, Ye Ting has to admit that even though he was in During the war, he had also seen many human marksmen, but even if each of them could shoot as accurately as Lor'themar from a distance of hundreds of paces, they would not be able to shoot such accurate arrows like him. Needless to say shooting on the move.

The High Elf Ranger is indeed worthy of its reputation.

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