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    The faint fragrance lingered, and Meng Qingfeng stood with his hands solemn, not even daring to raise his head.

    He knew that behind the curtain in front of him, there was a figure who could make the entire continent shake even if he moved his feet.  Of course, this was also the person he had sworn to follow and be loyal to for the rest of his life.

    "Do you know why I asked you to come here?" A deep voice sounded, with a kind of majesty that people could not refuse.

    Meng Qingfeng trembled when he heard this, raised his head and said loudly: "I don't know!"

    "As far as I know, you are the person with the highest martial arts skills and the best swordsmanship in the entire Maple Leaf Legion. And whether you are leading troops in battle or being resourceful, you can be regarded as the best in the army!"

    "Your Majesty, thank you!" Meng Qingfeng was neither humble nor arrogant.

    "There is no need to be modest. I have sent people to investigate clearly before calling you here!" After saying that, the person behind the curtain was silent for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "The task I give you this time is to let you go to sea.  !¡±

    "Going to sea?" Meng Qingfeng's young and handsome face looked very surprised. Although the Maple Leaf Dynasty has occupied most of the continent, what are you going to sea for?  Is it to attack the enemy from the sea?

    "Don't be surprised, I actually really want to know what the overseas world is like!" Before he finished speaking, the curtain was opened by a slender and white hand, and a slightly thin figure appeared in front of Meng Qingfeng. Although thin,  However, the majesty that cannot be concealed, and the temperament of a military god who has been tempered by thousands of troops and horses rush to his face.

    "The overseas world?" Meng Qingfeng knelt down and bowed, secretly thinking about the meaning of the Maple Leaf King's words.

    "A few decades ago, I had an old friend who said that overseas was actually very exciting, and then he went on a trip. I believe that if there is a world unknown to us overseas, he must have a wonderful life there."

    Meng Qingfeng did not speak. He understood that at this moment, he only needed to listen.

    "And more than three hundred years ago, the famous emperor Lan Yunsheng also sent people to sea. So I believe my judgment is not wrong!"

    "So, I order you. Lead a thousand Maple Leaf warriors to travel to the sea!"

    "I will obey your Majesty's will!" Although he didn't quite believe the words of the king in front of him, Meng Qingfeng knew that obedience was the first priority of a soldier, so he agreed without hesitation.

    And on the East China Sea, a large ship that can carry more than 3,000 people and carry a year's worth of food and water is ready and ready to set off at any time!

    Strong winds were blowing, dark clouds shrouded the sky and earth, and it rained heavily.

    The mast on the ship creaked in the strong wind, but no one could notice it because of the wind blowing all over the sky.

    Meng Qingfeng sighed and was nailed to the deck like a javelin. His entire body was like sitting on a mountain. No matter how the storm roared, he remained unmoved.

    "Sir, let's go into the cabin!" A young soldier who looked like a child ran out of the cabin despite the strong wind. His body was blown by the strong wind and he couldn't stand up, but he still persisted and reached Meng Qingfeng's side.

    Meng Qingfeng smiled bitterly, looking at the lightning flashing across the sky, and shook his head helplessly.

    "Sir, if you don't enter the cabin, you will be blown away!" The young soldier hunched over and became anxious when he saw that the officer refused to enter the cabin.  But in the heavy wind and rain, no one could see his anxious look.

    "Li Fei, it seems our trip has come to an end!" Meng Qingfeng's voice condensed into a line in the howling wind and reached the ears of the warrior named Li Fei.

    "What the hell!" A gust of wind blew, and Li Fei couldn't stand still and floated up with the wind.

    Meng Qingfeng on the side had sharp eyes and quick hands. He hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Fei who was about to be blown away by the wind.

    "I'll take you in!" Meng Qingfeng shouted, picked up the young soldier, and ran towards the cabin in two or three steps.  Even though the wind was as strong as a knife, it could not blow away his majestic body.

    "Don't come out again!" In the cabin, Meng Qingfeng put Li Fei down, patted the frightened young soldier, and then rushed towards the deck.

    The wind suddenly became stronger, and the raindrops hurt her face. Meng Qingfeng ran towards the bow of the ship.

    Suddenly there was a loud noise. After being hit by wind and rain countless times, the mast finally could not withstand the pressure and hit the deck with a bang. A hole was immediately smashed into the deck.

    A huge wave came over the deck, almost submerging the entire deck.

    "How's it going?" Meng Qingfeng ran into the captain's cabin and asked loudly.

    "It won't work!" shouted in the wind and rain, even if it was only one step away, we must use all our strength.

    At this moment, the body suddenly shook. The captain glanced at it and said in shock: "The whirlpool, it's a whirlpool! Get out of here quickly!"??

    The sailors have been busy, but the whirlpool is several miles wide and without its mast, the ship, which is more than twenty feet long, looks clumsy in the wind and rain.

    The hull of the ship was shaking violently, and the sailors were swaying from side to side, and soon their heads were bleeding.

    Two hours later, the sea was calm, but there was no trace of the ship!

    When he opened his eyes, Meng Qingfeng was not sure if he was dazzled. His breathing became rapid and his face immediately turned red, just because of the face that appeared in front of him.

    Meng Qingfeng wasn¡¯t sure if he was in a dream. Doesn¡¯t such a beautiful face only belong to dreams?

    Her face is flawless and her eyes are a bit small, but there is a charming charm that is hard to remove. Only her hair is a strange white color, but it does not detract from her beauty, but only adds to the thrilling beauty.

    Blinking, Meng Qingfeng bit his lips and felt the pain coming from his lips. He was sure that he was still alive, or that he was not in a dream. "Where is this?" Meng Qingfeng straightened up and asked.  .

    When the beautiful person saw Meng Qingfeng¡¯s movements, she suddenly stepped back as if she was startled, with panic in her eyes.

    "What's wrong? Where is this place?" Meng Qingfeng felt that his body was weak, stopped getting up, and continued to ask.

    The beautiful person's eyes were very strange. She looked at him as if she were looking at something novel. Her lips moved slightly, and a string of strange notes came from her mouth, but Meng Qingfeng didn't understand a single word.

    "Can you say it again, okay?" Meng Qingfeng looked at the woman in front of him expectantly and asked.

    But the woman turned around quickly as if she was frightened, and then walked out of the house.

    There was a "buzzing!" sound in Meng Qingfeng's head, and he felt that his head suddenly got bigger, because when he saw the woman turning around, she revealed a pair of pointed, long ears hidden behind her hair, like  Yes, donkey's ears are just not as big as donkey's ears.

    What surprised him even more was the pair of wings that the woman swayed in his eyes after turning around. They were indeed wings. Meng Qingfeng could swear that if his eyes hadn't always been very good and he could walk through Yang without any effort, he would have thought that  I had just woken up and my eyes were still confused.

    "What the hell!" Meng Qingfeng secretly thought, really doubting whether he was in the Kingdom of Heaven. In Yunlan Continent, it is said that kind people will go to the Kingdom of Heaven after death, where messengers from heaven shuttle between them. These messengers are all  They are very beautiful and have wings, like cicada wings.

    But looking at the place where he was, Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was a simple and rough house, surrounded by wooden walls. However, the walls were not well built, and there were gaps in many places.  The wind blew in from time to time, making him feel a little cold when he just woke up.

    And the furnishings in this room are also very simple. Even the bed is too small for him to lie flat on his back, and there are no tables or chairs. Of course, this cannot be a scene from heaven, and Meng Qingfeng feels very real.

    After thinking for a while, Meng Qingfeng could roughly guess that he was in another land. But why were the people in this land so different from the continent where he came from?

    But now Meng Qingfeng has become a little excited. At least the mission he originally undertook was not wrong. After getting in touch with the customs and customs here, he can go back and resume his life.

    After returning to life, he can upgrade again and become the king's confidant. In his twenty-seven years of life, Gu Qingcheng, the king of Yunlan Beilu grassland, has always been his idol, even if he spends his whole life following him,  He is also willing to swear allegiance to the death.

    But Meng Qingfeng didn¡¯t know that he was already far away from his hometown. Even if he wanted to go back, it wouldn¡¯t be that simple!

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    Not long after, the woman who went out earlier led another person of similar appearance in. Meng Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw that both of them were extremely beautiful. When he was in his hometown, they were among a thousand women.  I couldn't see one beautiful one, but I didn't expect that now I saw two of them, both with peerless beauty.

    The latter woman, who looked older, spit out a string of notes from her mouth, and then looked at Meng Qingfeng with questioning eyes.

    Meng Qingfeng knew that he was asking if he understood. He concentrated on distinguishing each note, but was depressed to find that he did not understand any of them. Before he could answer, the woman changed another language.

    Meng Qingfeng shook his head, and there was no need to speak. Anyway, they couldn't understand what he said. The older woman changed several languages ??one after another, and Meng Qingfeng shook his head dejectedly, finding that he didn't understand even one of them.  .

    In fact, his knowledge?His hometown can be considered to be vast, but this strange continent has never been heard of in his original land, so it is not surprising that he does not understand any of it.

    After speaking in more than a dozen languages, the woman finally became discouraged. She looked at Meng Qingfeng with strange eyes for a long time, turned around and left without looking back. Meng Qingfeng sighed and looked at the girl who stayed, not knowing what to say.  what's good!

    Then they had to use gestures to talk. Although it was difficult, they gradually got used to it.

    While communicating with the woman, Meng Qingfeng suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his stomach. He lowered his head and glanced down. He suddenly felt a strong surge of hunger and couldn't help but glance at the woman awkwardly.

    The woman smiled brightly, then nodded to indicate that she understood what was going on, then turned around and left.

    Meng Qingfeng thought that this woman was taking care of him when he was unconscious for so long. Doesn¡¯t it mean that this woman helped him with things like peeing?  Moreover, he noticed that the clothes he was wearing had been changed into a set of coarse gray shorts. He touched inside and found that he was wearing nothing underneath, and his face turned red.

    After a while, the woman pushed the door open again, holding something in her arms. She walked to the bed and scattered everything in her arms on the bed.

    Meng Qingfeng watched the woman's movements. When she let go of the object in her arms, the exquisite breasts on her chest changed their shape in an instant and regained their fullness.  Seems very flexible.

    His face turned red again, and he quickly lowered his head and looked at the things placed on the bed. They were all fruits that exuded a refreshing fragrance. He took them and threw them into his mouth without caring about anything else to hide his embarrassment.

    The woman giggled and watched with interest as he devoured the fruits.

    After waiting until he was almost finished eating, Meng Qingfeng felt that his face was not so red anymore. He raised his head and looked at the woman, only to see her beautiful eyes flashing, as if she was very interested in him.

    After eating, he suddenly felt the urge to urinate. Speaking of which, he had been floating in the sea for so long and drank so much water that it was normal for him to want to solve this problem now, so he climbed up with some difficulty.  He pointed his finger at his own span, and then he realized that the meaning of this action was not quite right, and he quickly looked up.  The woman's face turned red instantly.

    He felt embarrassed and hurriedly ran towards the door, but as soon as he reached the door, he exclaimed "Ah!"

    It turned out that when he looked outside the house, he saw green leaves appearing in front of him, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was several feet high from the ground. This house was actually built on a tree.

    This is a problem. With Meng Qingfeng's original strength, he could jump up to a height of several feet, but now that he had just woken up, his body was weak and he couldn't climb down the tree.

    The woman's laughter came from behind. Meng Qingfeng looked back and saw the woman grabbing his shoulders with her hands, and then a pair of wings behind her spread out and began to wave.

    Meng Qingfeng¡¯s feet lifted off the ground, and he was surprised to find that the woman was flying with him.  Although the body is too heavy and falling downwards, it does feel like flying.

    Then Meng Qingfeng felt himself falling on the ground. Looking back, the woman was waving her wings and her feet were already on top of his head.  Although he had seen a lot since he woke up, he still couldn't hide his surprise at this kind of flying.

    At this moment, the flying and exquisite figure coupled with her exquisite facial features is indeed breathtakingly beautiful.

    Seeing Mengqing froze there, the woman let out a sweet cry and suddenly pointed to the ground.

    Meng Qingfeng finally realized what he was here to do, but he didn¡¯t want to pee like this when the beauty was by his side.

    Fortunately, the woman saw his embarrassment and turned around and flew away.  Meng Qingfeng felt comfortable now.

    After he solved the problem, he turned around and saw that the woman had disappeared. He looked at the tree several feet high and waited helplessly on the spot. With his current weak condition, he simply couldn't climb up.

    Suddenly there was a sound of talking behind the tree, and not long after, the two women appeared again.  It was just that the older one kept saying something to the original woman.  However, Meng Qingfeng couldn't understand it at all. He only saw them looking at him constantly, as if they were talking about him.

    Sure enough, after the two discussed it, the woman who had been communicating with Meng Qingfeng flew in front of him, pointed at him, and then pointed at the older woman.

    Meng Qingfeng roughly understood the intention of asking him to drink the older woman and leave, so he nodded.

    Immediately, the older woman grabbed his hands and flew up.

      It seems that this woman¡¯s flying ability is much stronger than the one just now!  Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but think this as he was caught flying like this.

    But since he couldn¡¯t understand the language, he was somewhat bored now. Looking at the lush trees around him and the houses looming among the leaves from time to time, he felt that the people here were not yet civilized.

    But maybe we can¡¯t call them humans!  Meng Qingfeng thought like this, and before he knew it, he had reached the foot of a super tree.  At first glance, the height of the tree cannot be clearly seen. It would take at least a hundred people to hug it to reach its roots. Moreover, the roots and branches of this tree are gnarled, and it has been there for tens of thousands of years.

    The older woman grabbed Meng Qingfeng¡¯s clothes and slowly flew upwards.  After a while, he flew to a large wooden house in the tree.

    The woman spit out a string of notes, and then the door of the wooden house suddenly opened from the inside.

    When Meng Qingfeng walked toward the door, the woman who flew him in said something else, and then flew away.

    Meng Qingfeng suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, that is, he was like a child. The novelty around him was constantly stimulating him, and he was full of curiosity like a child.

    Looking into the room, the first thing I saw was a woman sitting at the table.  Everything else seemed to be ignored, and nothing else could be seen. These feelings were just because this woman was so beautiful.

    If the beauty of the two women had suffocated him before, the beauty of this woman now made him want to die.  Exquisite facial features without any flaws, light, black and long eyelashes, and long golden hair draped over her shoulders.

    It¡¯s just that her eyes are strange. Although she is also extremely beautiful, she has the wisdom to see through the vicissitudes of life. It makes people feel that she has lived for hundreds of years.

    The woman looked at him and smiled, then pointed to a chair in front of her.

    After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, Meng Qingfeng patted his head to help himself recover.  Fortunately, he is somewhat immune to these now, so he quickly regained his composure. Although this woman is still as beautiful in his eyes, it can no longer make him lose his normal state.  Speaking of which, he is also a battle-hardened veteran. He joined the army at the age of fifteen and fought in no less than a hundred battles, large and small, so his mentality is extremely tough.

    The woman smiled at him, with a slight surprise in her eyes, as if she didn't expect that he could recover from her beauty so quickly.

    Meng Qingfeng couldn't say any kind words, after all, others wouldn't understand him, so he took a few steps forward and sat on the chair.

    The woman then put her hand on a crystal ball on the table, and then motioned for Meng Qingfeng to put it on too.

    Meng Qingfeng then noticed that the furnishings in the room were simple but elegant. Everything looked very natural and beautiful.

    And this crystal ball exudes a crystal luster, reflecting the faces of the two people. At a glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary thing.

    Meng Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then thought that the person could not have any ill intentions towards him, otherwise there would be no need to save him at all.  So he obeyed and put his hand on the crystal ball.

    It¡¯s just that the crystal ball is very small, and the hand placed on it inadvertently touched the woman¡¯s hand. A warm and jade-like feeling emerged from the fingertips, and then spread to the whole body, making it indescribably comfortable.

    The woman closed her eyes and pointed to her closed eyes, indicating that Meng Qingfeng should also close her eyes like her.

    Meng Qingfeng felt the beautiful feeling coming from his hands, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

    "Where are you from? What's your name?" A voice suddenly rang in his ears. Meng Qingfeng was startled. He opened his eyes and found that there was no one else around except the two of them.

    He was sure that he understood it, because this language was actually the common language of Yunlan Continent, but there could not be anyone like him here.

    The woman opened her eyes, smiled gently at him, and then raised a free, white jade finger to point at the crystal ball.

    What's the meaning?  Meng Qingfeng thought carefully about the direction from which the sound came, and was startled by her own thoughts. Could it be that the sound just now came from the crystal ball?

    When Meng Qingfeng was young, he heard some absurd stories, including some about wizards. Most of them said that wizards were bad people and used crystal balls when casting spells.

    ? Could this woman in front of you be a wizard?  But is there such a beautiful wizard?

    "I'm not a wizard! I'm an elf!" The voice sounded again. This time, Meng Qingfeng was sure that the voice did come from the crystal ball, but the voice was not a real voice, but a kind of  Ethereal, ringing in his heartsound.

    "Don't panic, this is the magic of our elves, which can be used to communicate deep in the soul!"

    I see!  Only then did Meng Qingfeng know the reason.

    "Elf?" Meng Qingfeng chewed on the word, secretly thinking that this word was the most suitable for this woman, but she didn't know if God gave all the spiritual energy to these elves, which made human beings look so muddy.

    "What's your name? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

    "My name is Meng Qingfeng, from Yunlan! My fleet sank at sea, and I was probably washed here by the waves." Meng Qingfeng closed his eyes again, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and made sure that he was not  After being surprised again, he replied.

    "Yun Lan? Where is that place?" The voice floating in his heart asked again.

    "Where?" Meng Qingfeng was stunned by this question and really didn't know how to answer it.

    ¡°That¡¯s a continent in the west!¡± Meng Qingfeng pondered the words before replying after thinking.

    "Mainland?" The woman opened her eyes, looked at Meng Qingfeng for a long time, and then slowly closed her eyes again.

    "Yes. What's your name? Where is this?" Meng Qingfeng was no longer simply asked, but also asked the question he wanted to ask.

    "This is Miao Feng Continent. My name is Zemei Congte, and I am the leader of the Elf Tribe." After a moment of silence, the Elf Tribe's Patriarch continued: "Young man, you must be very ignorant of the situation here! We have a total of  The three continents are Beizhang, Nancang and Miao Feng where you are now. Miao Feng is to the west of the other two continents and is occupied by humans, orcs and us elves respectively!"

    "Human?" When Meng Qingfeng heard this word, he suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, but were the people here the same as himself?

    Seemingly knowing what he was thinking, the voice said: "The people here are different from you. They all have golden hair, sea-blue eyes, and white skin."

    Meng Qingfeng subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at his skin color: his originally yellow skin had become rough and black due to years of military service, and his hair was black.  Needless to say, the eyes are naturally black.

    "That's why we were all surprised to see you. You are different from us in Miao Feng Continent, and even the humans in Beichang and Nancang!"

    Meng Qingfeng smiled and asked, "How far is this place from the place where humans live?"

    "It must have been several thousand miles recently! It's already close to the west coast, and the humans on this continent all live on the east side of the continent. To get there, you have to pass through the orc area."

    "Orc? Is it a human?" Meng Qingfeng asked curiously. He felt that after waking up, he felt like he had become a child. A newly born child did not understand everything in the world and was full of curiosity.  .

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??But] she suddenly pulled her hand out, and then pointed at her face.

    Meng Qingfeng looked up and saw a burst of fatigue on her face. It took a lot of energy to use this magic. Then he heard the elder clapped his hands, the door of the room was opened, and two elves flew in.  , then held Meng Qingfeng up and flew out.

    Meng Qingfeng knew that these two elves were sending him back, so he didn¡¯t struggle and just allowed himself to be manipulated by these two elves.

    After a while, he flew to the original room. The two elves seemed to be very unfriendly. They threw him inside and flew away, leaving Meng Qingfeng, who had fallen badly, there in pain.  call.

    "Really. I didn't kill your mother, how can you treat me like this?" Muttered in his mouth, Meng Qingfeng saw the elf he first saw sitting in the room smiling at him, and he couldn't help but start talking a little bit.  .

    In the next half month, Meng Qingfeng gradually became familiar with the surrounding environment, and also got a rough idea of ??the situation in Miao Feng Continent.

    It turns out that these three continents that are not far apart are home to many races, such as humans, orcs, elves, undead, sea people and even many species that are even unimaginable, and each of these races can be subdivided.  .

    Fortunately, Meng Qingfeng had already grown accustomed to the surprise brought by this strange continent, so he just smiled and vowed to go and see it.

    Half a month later, he had learned the language of the elves.  Moreover, his body had almost recovered, and he had nothing to do. He asked the elf clan leader for a sword and started practicing sword skills at will.

    This sword is called "Block". Although it is sharp and exudes a hint of chill, it is indeed a good sword.  But the sword is too light and is only suitable for elves to use.  Because elves are generally very light and not very powerful, they are naturally very handy with this short sword.

      And Meng Qingfeng seemed awkward to use it. If his sword had not fallen into the sea, he would naturally not use this sword that seemed to be only suitable for women. But after dancing a few times, this sword was really  It was too much to take advantage of, so Meng Qingfeng decided to sharpen a wooden sword by himself.

    Walking randomly in this forest where elves live, he picked and picked along the way, trying to find a tree that was denser and stronger.  Finally, he walked to a big tree he didn't recognize and knocked on the trunk. He decided to choose the branches of this tree.

    He found a broad branch that hung low to the ground, and Meng Qingfeng chopped it down with his sword.

    However, in the midst of the lightning and flint, the branch suddenly bounced up. Before Meng Qingfeng's sword fell, the branch hit his chest with a "Peng!" sound, and a strong force surged in, and his whole body was ejected.  A few feet away.

    Meng Qingfeng hadn't figured out the situation yet. He only felt a tightness in his chest, and then there seemed to be many stars flashing in front of his eyes.

    He got up, calmed himself, and shouted loudly: "Who is the master here? Why don't you come out and see him?"

    There was silence all around, only the rustling of trees.

    Meng Qingfeng didn't wait for all his words to be finished. He jumped up and rushed towards the big tree that needed a dozen people to hug him. When he reached the trunk, he put his toes at the root of the tree and took a deep breath. His body was only slightly  After a pause, he turned in the air and went around behind the tree.

    In his opinion, someone just hit him hard with a branch, but he didn't see the person, so the person who hit him should be hiding behind this big tree.

    But with a soldier's intuition, he did not detect the dangerous atmosphere.

    If anyone saw Meng Qingfeng¡¯s current actions, they would definitely not be able to help but cheer.  Meng Qingfeng's movements are very beautiful, flowing and flowing, almost without any hesitation.  And he was confident that if the person who sneaked up on him was hidden behind the tree, he would definitely not be faster than him.

    But what disappointed him was that there was no human figure behind the tree, and there were no animals at all.

    Meng Qingfeng quickly turned around and looked around, but all he saw was the silence of the trees. How could there be any sign of anyone?

    "Young man, what are you thinking about?" Suddenly, an old voice sounded from behind him. He quickly turned around, but there was nothing but the big tree!

    "Who? Who is talking?" Meng Qingfeng suddenly panicked. He couldn't even catch the other party's shadow. If the other party wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be easy?

    "I've been in front of you, haven't you seen me?"

    In front of me?  Meng Qingfeng quickly raised his head, but there was nothing else except the big tree. He quickly looked up at the tree again. Among the lush branches and leaves, the green wide oval leaves covered the entire sky, but there was still no one there.

    "Hey! Why do you humans like to turn a blind eye to things that are right in front of you?" As he finished speaking, Meng Qingfeng suddenly saw a face.  He was immediately frightened and fell backward.

    Even when he saw those elf wings for the first time, Meng Qingfeng was not as surprised as he is now.  His panic came from the fact that this face grew on a tree trunk, and its eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and even beard were all lifelike, and as the voice came, the face on the tree trunk  The mouth opens and closes, and the shape of the mouth is consistent with the sound.

    "Who are you?" As soon as he asked this question, Meng Qingfeng knew that he had asked the wrong question, because what he saw in front of him was just a tree, not a person.

    "It seems that your understanding of elves is not deep enough, so you are so surprised now!" After a pause, the tree said: "I was originally a tree, but I am already a tree elf."

    "Tree elf?" Meng Qingfeng got up and patted the soil on his body. Now he had seen something and returned to normal.

    "Yes." The tree nodded and continued: "I was sleeping just now, but you tried to chop off my hand, so I had to push you away!"

    Meng Qingfeng nodded, turned to look at the other trees, and asked, "Is every tree here a tree spirit?"

    The tree shook its head and said: "No, only trees like me that have lived for tens of thousands of years can grow into elves."

    "Tens of thousands of years?" Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

    "I have existed since the God of Creation created this world. It's just that at that time, I was just a tree. I didn't have my own thinking like I do now, and I couldn't do magic!" said the tree.

    "Creation God? Magic?" Meng Qingfeng looked at the old tree. In fact, it was similar to the legendary monster in his hometown, so it was not incomprehensible, but the monster that had only existed in legend was actually talking to him.  , this continent filled him with wonder.

    The tree nodded and said: "Yes, thisEverything in the world was created by the Creator God, every species and every life.  "

    "Don't tell me that the God of Creation is opening his eyes in the sky and looking at us right now!" Meng Qingfeng chuckled, not believing it.

    Who would have thought that the old tree actually nodded and said: "Yes, every move is watched by the gods, so before doing something, you must first ask yourself whether it is right."

    Meng Qingfeng felt that this statement was too boring, and retorted: "If the gods know every move in the world, then wouldn't it be true that only good things exist in this world, and wouldn't those insidious and cunning bad guys have long been killed by the Creator God?  Destroyed?"

    "That's not the case. Since God created this world, he will inevitably create opposite things. Good and evil, good and bad, are all arranged by Him. It's just the destination after death. He will do what he did because of the good and evil in life.  Different verdicts are given, deciding whether the deceased should go to heaven or hell."

    Meng Qingfeng shook his head, feeling that such words were too absurd. In Yunlan, although there were theories about heaven and the underworld, few people believed it. After all, if no one had seen it with their own eyes, who would really care?

    "Okay! Anyway, I don't believe it. If gods really exist, all kinds of unfairness shouldn't exist!"

    "This is just a test from the gods!" The old tree still wanted to try to persuade Meng Qingfeng and argued.

    "Then you have seen gods?" Meng Qingfeng was a little impatient and secretly wondered if the old tree had become nagging because it had been lonely for too long.

    "No, but I firmly believe that there is a god!"

    "Why?" Meng Qingfeng asked casually, trying to refute the tree demon.

    "Because there are messengers of God walking on the continent, they bring God's will, spread God's spirit, and bring blessings to those who believe in God!"

    "Oh? Who knows whether these messengers are real or fake?" Meng Qingfeng said helplessly.

    "Hmph!" Seemingly dissatisfied with Meng Qingfeng's endless doubts, the tree demon was slightly angry and said: "I will only tell you one thing and you will understand that there are indeed gods."

    "Oh, tell me!"

    "There is an ancient prophecy in our clan, saying that one day, a black-haired human will come here and lead the elves back to the broad daylight!"

    "What? A human with black hair? Back in broad daylight? What do you mean?" Meng Qingfeng turned around and looked. It was already getting late, and he just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

    "More than a thousand years ago, the elves migrated from the Nancang Continent to the Miao Feng Continent due to the threat of humans. However, they still could not escape the humans and orcs, so they had to migrate westward, all the way to the west coast of the Miao Feng Continent. From there  From now on, it becomes a bit invisible!¡±

    "Humans? Threat? What's going on?" Meng Qingfeng finally found something that interested him and asked.

    "Because the elves are very beautiful, the human nobles are proud to own an elf. For a long time, a large number of human hunters have been searching for elves everywhere. Whenever they encounter a lone elf, they will catch it and sell it to the nobles in exchange for  The price is very high. So there are fewer and fewer of us elves, so we have to move westward and live a life of darkness."

    "So we elves all hate humans. If we hadn't seen your black hair, we might have killed you long ago!"

    Meng Qingfeng snorted feebly and said, "What did your prophecy say about the black-haired human being referring to me?"

    The tree demon nodded and said: "Not only this, the prophecy also said that this human being has excellent martial arts, extraordinary wisdom, and unique charm!"

    Meng Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's not me anymore! I'm just an ordinary person!"

    "No, it's you I'm talking about!" The tree demon didn't allow Meng Qingfeng to let go of his heart completely, so he said resolutely: "It's you, the hero we have been waiting for for seven hundred years!"

    "That's nonsense. How can I have any extraordinary martial arts skills, outstanding wisdom, or unique charm?" Meng Qingfeng raised his fist and protested loudly.

    "It is indeed you, the most loyal friend of our Elf Tribe!" A beautiful voice sounded from one side. Meng Qingfeng turned his head, only to see the beautiful Elf Tribe Chief Meize Zete appearing in his sight.

    "How come you can see that?" If Meng Qingfeng could still act fiercely towards the tree demon, but towards this beautiful female elf, he could only whisper. After all, it is every man's dream to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade.  nature.

    "Just because! Now our elves are almost at the end of their rope. If the prophecy does not come true, then our elves will have no choice but to disappear from history!" The female elf leader held a staff and walked slowly this way.  With a graceful figure,She wore a skirt that covered her chest and the area above her thighs. A pair of slender, strong legs as white as snow were exposed, giving people a fatal temptation.

    Meng Qingfeng took a long breath. When he met the clan leader that day, he didn't pay much attention because he was sitting down. Now that he saw it, he was so touching. No wonder those humans would capture these elves.

    "Now, because the reproduction ability of our elves is weakening, if we don't return to our hometown, I'm afraid we will become extinct! Meng Qingfeng, aren't you willing to help us?" Every word of the matriarch fell on Meng Qingfeng's mind.  At the top of his heart, every word he spoke sent ripples in his heart.

    Meng Qingfeng felt a little confused and couldn't think very well, so he just nodded vaguely.

    "Well, I'll give you our clan's heroic sword: the Elf Sword. You should keep it well, and the fate of the Elf lineage will be entrusted to you!" As these words fell, the tree demon slowly emerged from the torso.  Xu Fei pulled out a sword, and Meize Congte took the sword, walked to Meng Qingfeng, and solemnly placed the sword in Meng Qingfeng's hand.

    When he took the sword, Meng Qingfeng shuddered, woke up, and couldn't help but scream in pain: What on earth are you doing?  Is this something you can agree to casually?

    But there is no room for him to regret it. After all, he has always been consistent in what he promised. He said: "I don't know, everything depends on you to explore!"

    Meng Qingfeng felt that his head was getting bigger. This was much more difficult than leading thousands of people to sneak attack on a city, but it was just a kind of experience on this continent!

    After continuing to live in the elves for a few days, Meng Qingfeng finally got to know the beauty of these elves. Almost every elf was so beautiful that it made people jealous. Regardless of whether they were male or female, they all looked the same. Meng Qingfeng only remembered  The appearance of several common elves.

    What also bothered him was that the names of these elves were unexpectedly long. He couldn't pronounce them even though he had just mastered the language here. Fortunately, he didn't come into contact with many elves, so he wasn't confused yet, but long names were not good.  After reading it, he simplified it casually according to his own habits.

    Like the female elf who saved him, he called her Ana.  In fact, her name was very long, so he chose the first two words. As time passed, the gentle female elf got used to it, and she called him whatever he wanted.

    The days passed quickly, and Meng Qingfeng gradually became familiar with the surrounding forest. Because the magic of elves filled the entire forest, there were generally few animals moving around here.  He often ran to the old tree monster and listened to the old monster's bragging. In fact, it was not just bragging. The old monster did know a lot, so he also knew a lot about these three continents. Basically, he didn't  He lost to the average people on the mainland, but he just had to wait to see a lot of interesting things in the future!

    But the forest is unexpectedly big. According to the old tree demon, the entire narrow coastline in the western part of the Miaofeng Continent is covered by the forest called Dark Moon. Because the trees are so dense, few humans set foot there.  Few orcs in the central part of the continent dare to come into the forest.

    But Meng Qingfeng also learned that elves are actually divided into two tribes like humans. This is the northwest of the continent, while the forest in the southwest is occupied by elves from another tribe. The elves there are called the "Mingyue" tribe elves.

    When he heard the old monster say this, Meng Qingfeng was very puzzled: Since the elves have always been in a state of being subjugated by humans, why don't the two races of elves unite?  Let¡¯s resist humans together so that the elves don¡¯t have to hide in this dark forest.

    The tree demon smiled at him and said: "Because of different beliefs, the elves cannot unite. In fact, I also hope that they can unite, but in fact it is difficult. Just listening to the names of Dark Moon and Bright Moon, you know that there is a connection between them.  Irreconcilable conflicts. But now, the two are no longer enemies of each other!"

    Meng Qingfeng knew that he didn¡¯t understand this matter, so he didn¡¯t ask any more questions. He didn¡¯t think that he could really change the fate of the elves, but since the elves had saved his name, he just wanted to help the elves as much as possible in the future.

    These days, Meng Qingfeng has been practicing martial arts hard. Although his swordsmanship is pretty good, he is not very satisfied.  When he was in his hometown, he once saw with his own eyes the man he admired swinging a sword, and the five hundred cavalry in front were wiped out in that moment, so he would never be complacent.  Moreover, there was magic that he didn't understand on this continent, and there were unexpected ways to attack people from a distance, so he didn't dare to be careless.

    Although Meize Congte and the old tree demon have always said that he has the best martial arts skills they have ever seen, he doesn't think much of it.  The people of the elves are small and light and cannot use much strength, so naturally they cannot resist the sword he swings. However, if they encounter a powerful orc, they will suffer a loss.

    ? ?On the whole, the 'Elf Sword' that Meize Congte gave him was indeed a good sword, both long and heavy.  And it is said that it has been blessed with the magic of the elves and has some special effects. It seems that the elves really took that bullshit prophecy seriously. Otherwise, how could they be willing to spend such a huge sum of money?

    Thinking of this, Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He was a simple man, and his biggest ideal was just to find a more beautiful woman to be his wife, and then become a general, commanding a hundred thousand cavalry, and roaming the city.  between the city.  Of course, the former ideal seems to be very difficult. He has been fighting for many years, but he has never met anyone he likes. Even if he meets someone occasionally, it is someone else's wife; and for the latter one, he still has to wait until he can return to his hometown.  Only in my hometown can this be possible.

    However, maybe this strange land can bring surprises to him. Thinking about this, Meng Qingfeng always smiles unconsciously. Although there are so many elves and beauties here, he has never had such thoughts, because in his heart  , no matter what I say, I always feel that I am different from everything here and seem a bit out of place.

    So, he decided to leave!

    When he stepped into Meizelongte's house, he was surprised to see Meizelongte sitting on a chair and looking at him with a smile, as if he had already seen his purpose.

    I have to admit that this Elf Clan leader is very touching, especially the slight upward curve of the corners of his mouth when he smiles, which always makes those who see him unable to take their eyes away.

    "Our friend, you have decided to leave?" Sure enough, the wise-looking patriarch said to Meng Qingfeng with a smile.

    Meng Qingfeng nodded and took a deep breath. Over the past few days, he had become accustomed to the beauty of the female elf, so he was not as surprised as when he first saw her.

    "Okay! From here, walk east for about a month, and you will be able to walk out of the Dark Night Forest, and then you will arrive at the territory of the orcs. You have to be careful. Most of the orcs are rough-tempered and unreasonable. They are a race that respects strength!  "

    Meng Qingfeng was surprised that the Elf clan leader didn¡¯t save her. Didn¡¯t she say that she was the person predicted to save the Elf clan?  Will he let himself go?

    "Further east is the country of humans, but I heard that there is a war going on there, so you have to be more careful!" As he said this, Meize Congte blinked and walked up to Meng Qingfeng, carefully examining his appearance.  Not handsome, but with a chiseled face, she said calmly: "My friend, I wish you a safe journey!" As she said that, she put her hand on Meng Qingfeng's forehead.

    Meng Qingfeng only felt a warm current flowing from Meize Congte's hand into his forehead, and then disappeared again.

    "I have blessed you with the recovery magic unique to our elves. As long as you don't hurt your own roots, no matter what kind of damage you suffer, you should be able to recover quickly!" Meize Chongte let go of his hand and said.

    "Thank you!" Meng Qingfeng knew that this recovery magic was an advanced magic and very effective, so he felt a little grateful.

    "Our friend, please don't forget your sp; Meize Congte nodded, and suddenly kissed Meng Qingfeng gently on the face. Then he saw Meng Qingfeng's red face and smiled: "This is us  The elves¡¯ way of blessing!  "

    After Meng Qingfeng said goodbye to Ana and the old tree demon, he took his sword, dry food and water on his back and started his new journey!

    After walking alone in the dense forest for a month, Meng Qingfeng saw a lot of interesting things.  Dryads also saw a few of them. It seemed that they were all angry with the old grudge, and they all even said hello to him.

    Even so, Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of the forest. As he walked along, it seemed like there was no end. What was even worse was that in the dense forest, he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

    So a month later, he found that he had been walking south. Originally, he wanted to walk along a stream, and he would eventually get out. But when he saw the flying elf waving its wings again, he couldn't help but  Desperate.

    The elf was flying among the trees. It had the same delicate and beautiful face as the elves he had seen before. But what made Meng Qingfeng feel different was that the elf's hair was black, which was completely different from Meize Chongte's golden hair.  .

    Meng Qingfeng guessed from the color of the elf¡¯s hair that he was going in the wrong direction, and unknowingly walked to the territory of the Mingyue Elf in the south.

    It was a female elf. When she saw Meng Qingfeng, she blinked, suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled, turned around and disappeared into the jungle. Meng Qingfeng, who was cursing himself for being a road idiot, couldn't help but curse again when he saw that the elf had lost his figure.  He was an idiot. After walking in the jungle for a month, he was exhausted.  Moreover, he had been eating dry food for a month, and his mouth had become a little bit like a bird.

      However, this forest is so dense that even if you are chasing, you can¡¯t catch up. In such a forest, only the elves are the natural masters. No one can walk on the ground like the elves and dream of Qingfeng.  The soles of my feet were blistered.

    In desperation, Meng Qingfeng found a direction where he thought the elf had disappeared, and followed it.

    After walking for a long time, suddenly a voice came from the front. Listening to this beautiful voice, it must be an elf.

    Although he didn¡¯t know whether the elves of the Mingyue Clan welcomed him like the elves of the Dark Night Clan, Meng Qingfeng couldn¡¯t care less. After walking around a few trees, he saw the two elves appearing in front of him.

    "One old and one young. Although the lifespan of elves is extremely long, they will not grow old even if they live to be a thousand years old.  But judging from the wrinkles on the old elf's face, this elf has lived for an unknown period of time, and the young one is the female elf he just saw.

    "Who are you? How did you come here?" The old elf did not fly, just stood there, looking at Meng Qingfeng with his wise eyes and asked.

    Meng Qingfeng smiled at them and said: "My name is Meng Qingfeng. I lost my way in the forest, so I ended up here unknowingly. Please don't take offense at the elders!" He knew that this elven clan hates humans the most.  Hunter, just don¡¯t cause any misunderstanding.

    The old elf stared at him for a long time, then said: "Outsider, I believe what you say. Because your eyes are very clear!"

    Meng Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

    "But, can you tell me, where did the elf sword behind you come from?" He stared at Meng Qingfeng with sharp eyes. The long wooden staff in the elf's hand was placed flat on his chest. As long as Meng Qingfeng made any movement,  , I am afraid that it will attract merciless magic attacks.

    Meng Qingfeng was very afraid of magic that he didn't understand at all, so he was a little panicked. However, he had experienced hundreds of battles, so after taking a deep breath, he calmly said: "This is a gift from a friend from the elf tribe."  mine!"

    "You're lying!" The elder elf shouted suddenly: "The Elf Sword is the most precious treasure of the elves, how could it be given to a human?"

    As he spoke, he raised the wooden stick in his hand gently, and several big trees around Meng Qingfeng suddenly moved, and their branches and leaves actually stretched towards Meng Qingfeng.

    Meng Qingfeng was a little shocked for a moment and hurriedly stepped back, trying to avoid the green branches stretching towards him.

    However, as soon as he took a few steps, a green vine suddenly broke out from the ground under his feet. Meng Qingfeng didn't even have time to react. The green vine quickly stretched and wrapped around his entire body.  Trapped inside.

    "Listen to me, this is given to me by the leader of the Dark Moon Elf Clan, Meize Congte!" The vines were so tightly entangled that they were almost pinched into the flesh, Meng Qingfeng shouted hurriedly!

    But the old elf seemed not to have heard anything and still stood there, muttering some spell in his mouth.

    Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little angry. Although this was the territory of the elves and he had always been cautious, but if he didn't listen to his own explanation and acted randomly, could this old man have lived in vain for thousands of years?

    Thinking like this, Meng Qingfeng took a deep breath. As his thoughts flowed, his inner breath flowed throughout his body, and the majestic power continued to flow.

    With her face flushed, big beads of sweat fell from Meng Qingfeng's forehead. She never expected that these seemingly ordinary vines were extremely flexible and could not break free easily.

    "Broken!" With a loud shout, Meng Qingfeng spurted all the inner energy in his body outwards. With a few muffled sounds, the vines wrapped around him finally broke into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

    But strangely, those scattered vines suddenly merged into the soil and disappeared.

    Breathing heavily, Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but glare at the old man standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile. If he did anything wrong, he might be cut into strips.

    "Young man!" The old elf just looked at Meng Qingfeng quietly and said with a half-smile, "It's not a good thing to lie to an old man!"

    Looking at the old elf¡¯s wise eyes, Meng Qingfeng was filled with fear and said sternly: ¡°Why should the old man know this clearly? I have no ill intentions, I just got lost, so I ended up here unknowingly!¡±

    After the old elf pondered for a moment, he chuckled and suddenly said: "Outsider, your eyes are very clear. I will believe you just once. Come with me!" With that, he turned around and walked deeper into the forest.  go.

    The beautiful female elf winked mischievously at Meng Qingfeng and followed him.

    Meng Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and then took steps.

    Along the way, through communication, Meng Qingfeng already knew that what he expected was true.??This is the southern part of the Dark Night Forest. These white-haired elves belong to the Bright Moon Elf Tribe.

    This old guy¡¯s name is Mang Bute, and he is an elder of the Mingyue Elf Clan, and that lovely female elf is called Hailis, and she is the granddaughter of that elder.

    Of course, their names are actually very long, but Meng Qingfeng couldn't remember them, so he had to call them briefly.

    Not long after walking, we arrived at a spacious place with several thatched huts standing there alone, which seemed very incongruous with the surrounding dense trees.

    ¡°This is where we live, you can just rest here for a while!¡± Mang Bute smiled at Meng Qingfeng.

    "Why don't you live in trees?" Meng Qingfeng asked strangely.

    "No! We, like humans, live in houses!" Mubute said in a deep voice as he opened the door of the hut.

    Hearing the old man's tone, Meng Qingfeng didn't ask any more questions. He just sat down casually, looked at the simple furnishings and decorations in the room, and said with a smile: "I have been sleeping in the open for a month, and now I feel so good when I have a chair to sit on."  Got it!"

    Hailis couldn¡¯t help laughing when she heard Meng Qingfeng¡¯s words.  Meng Qingfeng looked up and found that this female elf was very beautiful and elegant. Different from the elves she had seen before, she seemed to have more natural aura in her.

    Seeing Meng Qingfeng¡¯s somewhat absent-minded gaze, Hailis pursed her lips and smiled, her face slightly red.

    "I didn't want to pay attention to you at first, but Hailis said that you have black hair, so I couldn't help but go and take a look!" Mang Bute sat opposite Meng Qingfeng with a serious expression.

    Meng Qingfeng is a little embarrassed, just because of his black hair?  Is it so strange to have black hair?

    Carefully, Meng Qingfeng asked: "Are there no black-haired humans on this continent?"

    Mu Bute nodded slightly and said: "The legend existed a long time ago, but it no longer exists!"

    "Who is the legendary black-haired person?" Meng Qingfeng asked.

    "is God!"

    "God?" Meng Qingfeng couldn't help but wonder. As a soldier, he never believed in such illusory things.  Although there are indeed many strange and unexplainable things in this world, it does not mean that gods really exist.  After all, no one has truly seen it, and no gods have ever cared about all the injustices and sufferings in this world.

    "Young man, don't blaspheme. Don't think that it doesn't exist if you haven't seen it!" Seeing Meng Qingfeng's meaningless attitude, Mu Bute snorted coldly and said with a hint of anger.

    Meng Qingfeng didn¡¯t want to argue more about this kind of thing, because he had different beliefs, so he couldn¡¯t explain it too much.

    Seeing Meng Qingfeng's attitude, the elder of the Elf clan did not continue, but just asked: "Young man, I don't know where you come from, but since you are on this continent. Do you still believe in gods?  Well, otherwise, you will regret the punishment imposed on you!"

    Meng Qingfeng shook his head slightly, ignored it, and asked casually: "What kind of god is that black-haired god?"

    "The Founding God, only the Founding God has black hair. Others such as the God of War, the God of Beauty, and the God of Wisdom have hair of other colors!" Mubute said respectfully: "All our actions are controlled by the gods.  You know, so when you are alone, be careful about being alone!¡±

    After all, Meng Qingfeng still doesn't believe in this kind of thing, although he already knew when he was in the Elf Tribe that the concept of the existence of gods is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in these three continents. Both humans and other races believe in gods.  The presence.

    Indeed, although Meng Qingfeng did not believe it himself, he was still a little shaken. After all, after coming to this continent, he saw a race that was the same as humans that he had never heard of before. Moreover, this was not a dream, but a real existence.  He had to lament the wonder of the world, or maybe there really was a so-called Creator.

    It¡¯s just that his usual rationality forced him not to believe in gods. In fact, his feelings have been slightly shaken.  As a soldier, I believe that what is in front of me is real.

    "Why are there only the two of you here?" Meng Qingfeng didn't want to hear any more. He believed the things he doubted, so he changed the topic.

    Hearing Meng Qingfeng¡¯s words, Mang Bute¡¯s face darkened. He looked at Meng Qingfeng carefully for a while, then sighed and said, ¡°It¡¯s a long story. As an outsider, you don¡¯t need to know so much.¡±

    Meng Qingfeng saw that the old man was unwilling to answer his words, so he didn't force it. He turned around and saw that Xiao Ran was blocked by things. The room was filled with extremely crude things.

    "This place is too shabby and I can't entertain you properly. Please don't take offense!" Mang Bute felt Meng Qingfeng's gaze and said a little apologetically.

    "The journey of travel"?, it would be nice to have a place to stay!  "Meng Qingfeng smiled slightly and said.

    "So your request is so simple!" Hailis chuckled and said to Meng Qingfeng.

    Meng Qingfeng blushed and said: "For a person walking in the desert, a mouthful of water is the most precious thing to him. And now for me, having a place to shelter from the wind and rain is worthy of gratitude!" Meng Qingfeng said this  He was very sincere, so Hailis felt a little embarrassed when he heard his answer.

    "Girl, why don't you go get some fruits to entertain the guests?" Because he was too engrossed in what he was talking about just now, Elder Mubute only now remembered that he should get some food to entertain Meng Qingfeng.

    The sharp arrows pierced the darkness, whistling sounds came and went, and the fire that shot up into the sky dyed the entire forest a dazzling red.

    "What's going on?" Meng Qingfeng asked while standing in the forest, looking at the dark red sky through the gaps in the treetops.

    With a sigh, Mung Bute looked a little sad. The wind carrying blood and the cry of killing blew by, blowing up his white hair, and he took a step forward.

    "If you want to know why, then just follow me. Young man!" Without saying anything, the elder of the Elf clan waved his hand, and the dense trees blocking the front separated a path.

    Without any hesitation, Meng Qingfeng tightened the long sword around her body and followed the old man.

    After running around for a month, he just dreamed of his hometown. There, the majestic king gently patted his shoulder and said to him with a smile: "I am proud of you, my most heroic warrior."  !" There, he saw his long-lost mother standing in front of the bed, smiling and stroking his head, saying: "My son has finally grown up! It's time to get a wife."

    These weaknesses that are usually hidden under a strong shell can only be revealed in dreams.

    It has been more than four months since I left that land. In fact, this young man is very lonely and helpless.

    Shaking his head and putting away these unpleasant thoughts, Meng Qingfeng's footsteps remained steady.

    Seemingly slow but actually fast, in the blink of an eye, we have arrived at the edge of a huge open space. Looking around, we can see blazing flames burning and arrows in the sky like locusts!  Most of the tents had been burned to ashes, and some bows and arrows were scattered in the flames, giving off a dim luster.  And many elves were hiding in the woods on both sides of the clearing, shooting arrows towards the opposite side.

    What surprised Meng Qingfeng was that these arrows came from elves on the ground.

    "Civil strife?" Meng Qingfeng suddenly remembered this cruel word. Is this world of elves actually as full of killings and conspiracies as humans?

    "Stop!" A loud shout came from Mubut's mouth. In the sight filled with blood and fire, it was like a clear spring, spreading far away, and reaching the ears of every elf as if it had been magnified countless times.

    "The elves are already on the verge of extinction, but you are still fighting endlessly. Don't you have any idea?" He shouted loudly, and the look of sorrow and sorrow in Mubut's eyes made Meng Qingfeng feel sad.

    But before he could finish his words, an arrow flew out from the left side and headed straight for Mubute's throat. It was so fast that Meng Qingfeng's eyes almost missed him.

    Mubute waved his hand gently, and the feather arrow immediately stopped in front of him, and then fell.

    "Amdan, are you treating me like this, the only elder in the clan? Aren't you afraid of punishment from the Elf Goddess?" Mubut's voice was still calm, but the majesty in his words did not allow anyone to refute.

    "Elder, I'm sorry, it's all my failure to discipline these boys!" A young voice sounded. Meng Qingfeng saw a young and handsome elf appear on the left side. But from the exquisite outline, Meng Qingfeng felt that this elf seemed  It was different from all the elves he had seen. He always felt that there was an evil spirit flashing on this elf's face.

    "Whoever dares to shoot Gun Bute, stand up for me!" The elf named Amdan turned around and shouted, but no one responded. Then he cursed and smiled at Gun Bute: "Elder,  Since you¡¯re not injured, forget it! Anyway, we can¡¯t find out which little brat shot the arrow!¡±

    "Stop pretending in front of me! Don't I know you yet? Amdan, since you have sold your soul to a devil, why are you coming back?" Mang Bute snorted coldly, his tone cold.

    "Fengze, come out too!" After saying that, Mang Bute shouted towards the woods on the right side of the open space.

    "Yes, elder!" With a strong voice, an elf who was as handsome as Amdan walked out of the woods on the right.

    "Originally, no matter how much trouble you make, I don't want to take care of it. But if you make too much trouble and destroy the combat power of our southern elves, then you will never redeem yourself.!  "Mang Bute's voice was as cold as ice, but Meng Qingfeng could still hear the disappointment in his words.

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