The Troubles of the Young Wizard

The east of the alien space city is a dense forest with shades of green trees and vines. The most rare thing is that it is the place where the magic energy of the entire alien space is the weakest. It is full of vitality everywhere. The dew is heavy in the morning and the air is also fragrant.

　　As one of the few powerhouses in the tribe, Elfa has awakened the blood of the elf hunter, and is currently the only powerhouse who can handle the tribe, so she is on duty at night to guard the safety of the tribe.

　　 The three backbone forces of the tribe died and the other was wounded. Only oneself was struggling. The Prophet’s grandmother had little life expectancy. Can the tribe really be redeemed ● App download address xbzs●? Elfa wiped the dew from the longbow, his ears suddenly moved slightly, something happened!

　　 The voice is already very close, and the sound of footsteps may not be alone. Is it because I am too tired and the enemy touched me not far away.

Alfa pressed his feet and landed on another big tree lightly, and gently pushed aside the dense leaves, his eyes flashed with a faint green light, and the situation was clearly visible from a hundred meters away, but the expected kobold did not appear. What appeared was a few strangers, strangers that had never been seen before.

　　 There is no murderous intent, no hostility, but with a trace of the spirit of the elves, all four of them.

　　 An elf hunter with a similar breath to himself? The three people who followed looked like minors, and among them was a child under ten years old (Little Luo silently lifted a sledgehammer weighing eight hundred jin and smashed it down: I, twelve years old).

The speed of the four people was very fast, and they were not affected by the jungle terrain. The woman who headed the head was carrying a luxurious longbow, and every piece of equipment made her eyes greedy. She stopped abruptly and her eyes were straight. Right my own sight.

　　 was discovered!

"Friends over there, please come out and see you." Bishop Dorothy White knew that he was still underestimating the enemy. He actually found someone lurking within 100 meters, and he was still an elf hunter. If it weren't for the time she was watching, it would be a little bit Long, I'm afraid I can't sense it yet.

Fortunately, he was staring at himself. If she directly attacked Ville, Lilith, and Guai Liluo, she might have started fighting. Although she is not afraid of it, she can do it before contacting her. It is still not good. of.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Alfa was very direct, shooting a sharp arrow straight at the feet of Bishop Dorothy, only three inches away from her toes, demonstrating her powerful archery skills. .

　　 A faint arc appeared at the corner of Dorothy’s mouth, compared to her own archery? Just to my liking!

Shooting arrows with a bow, three arrows fell on Elfa’s side, each nailed to the big tree, only three inches away from her body, Dorothy raised her brow, knowing that the other party could see it, so she gave a provocation. The look in the eyes: "Dorothy, the white bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Hunting, who belongs to the Elf Goddess, came to visit the Elf tribe here."

　　 "The bishop in white under the crown of the hunting goddess?" Alpha suddenly thought of the prophet's prophecy, and made a hasty voice: "Are you outsiders?"

"Is there anyone who knows Goddess magic?" Dorothy shot a simple magic ball, and Elfa was wiped by the light and let out a painful cry, but the spirit suddenly lifted, magic, Is this the magical technique that can suppress the magic of hell?

　　 "Elf Mage Bloodline and Bloodline Awakened, Wilderklan the Favored." Ville had already prepared the magic book, a small ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then extinguished.

"Elven Druid Lilith Kendall, this child is Druid Druid, who is not good at communication, please forgive me." Lilith gave Will a slanted look, although it is not clear which Elf bloodline he awakened. But it was definitely not a simple elf mage bloodline, this guy didn't tell the truth.

　　 Xiao Weier also returned her with a big smile, a mysterious arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was accusing Lilith of not telling the truth.

　　切, I just didn't say everything, the natural dragon druid is also the elf druid, isn't it? But you were lying, Lilith looked over, and the silent communication between the two was interrupted by Dorothy who couldn't stand it.

"We want to visit your tribe, don't you know?" Dorothy really couldn't understand their two little guys. She always showed inexplicable affection. This single dog who is over half a hundred years old is really not used to this sweetness. taste.

"Please come with me, Master Prophet has been waiting for a long time." Elfa does not doubt the origins of these people. The natural induction of the elf blood is not wrong, and it cannot be wrong from the outside world. The intelligent race in a different space, love Alfa only recognizes the elves.

Dark goblins are a group of lunatics, kobolds are cruel beasts, lizardmen are not humans at all in their eyes, all in the city are monsters, there is no so-called intelligent race, their appearance and body are full of magic, and The feeling of incompatibility in a different space is simply exploding.

Elfa took out a bone whistle from his arms and blew it vigorously. The sound was not very loud but could spread far away. The sound was one long and two short, three times in a row. This led Dorothy and others to the tribe. .

It is very close to the tribe of the elves, crossing a small river and passing through a thick thorn bush, a small tribe greets the eyes behind a big tree, low and scattered tree houses are opened one after another, in the melon, fruit and vegetable garden. The working young elves cast curious glances.

　　 Since they learned to recognize the whistle sound, this kind of voice representing a friend's visit sounded for the first time. The hand-woven pure natural fiber clothes are durable and their rough hands show that they are not spoiled elves. With big bright eyes, a slightly thin body, small pointed ears, and bare feet, it is hard to imagine that this is the legendary elven tribe.

　　 They wear a clear gray-black body. Although they do not damage their beauty, they give people a feeling of impurity. What is impure is not their souls, but their bodies contaminated by the magic of hell.

In a small square for group prayers, the gray-haired prophet’s face is full of smiles, and the deep wrinkles seem to be slightly unfolded. A smooth staff is the most precious thing in the entire tribe. This is her youth. Time to sneak into the city to find the loot.

　　 "Welcome to the home of the fallen elves, the children blessed by the goddess." The prophet who visited Cangcang was really happy. She knew that the suffering of the tribe could finally be over. In any case, they will live better than before.

　　 "Dorothy, the white bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Hunting to which the Elf Goddess belongs, has seen the Lord Prophet." Dorothy possesses the magical eye technique, and the situation of the Prophet is naturally clear.

　　 The appraisal eye of Ville opened, and the smile on his face froze slightly. The second-order elf prophet, a devout believer of the elf goddess, had come to the end of life, but her life span was only more than one hundred and fifty years old.

With a glance, all the conditions of the demonized elves can be seen at a glance, and his face becomes more ugly. Is the punishment of the demonized elves in the different space a bit too severe? No matter whether they can enter the level or not, the life limit is only one hundred and fifty. Years old, if injured and undernourished, many people will die before this age.

"You are a respectable wise man~www.readwn.com~ Little Ville bowed and said a little embarrassingly: "Wildekran, the goddess of the elves, the owner of the seven-story holy pagoda, is also this The actual controller of the different space. "

"I'm very sorry, because of my personal strength, I'm late!" Little Weir really regretted that he could actually come here earlier. He was already capable after he was promoted to the Great Knight, but he has been busy with the Baron Declan. The construction of this piece of alien space has been forgotten.

　　 Had it not been for the hurried arrival of the Wizard Islands fleet, he might continue to ignore it. With the Snowwood World, his care for this alien space was indeed seriously insufficient. It was obviously a very important and precious treasure.

"No need to grieve for me, kind child. It is my biggest wish to see the tribe liberated before returning to the embrace of the goddess. Now I can finally rest assured." The white-haired prophet suddenly showed a solemn expression: "Child, although I don’t know if it’s true or not, maybe I have an illusion when I am old, and I was guided by the goddess.

　　 "The goddess said that the respected Goddess is a child with magical powers. He can lift the curse of the tribe for thousands of years." The white-haired prophet's voice was very slow and slow, but very firm.

　　 Faced with both longing eyes, Ville felt Alexander, "I can only help minors in the purification ritual, and there will be some weak side effects. I can't guarantee the real adult people."

　　 "Enough, child, let me witness a miracle before I die." The prophet seemed very anxious and waved to a seven or eight year old child.