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Volume 1 Sailing Chapter 28 Elf

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    This forest is even more dangerous than the mangroves, and ordinary people will never take risks rashly.  Anyone who can come here must have two brushes and must be on guard.  "How many people are there on the other side?" An Rui asked matter-of-factly.  "There are four to six people. It's still some distance away from here. I can't hear it clearly." Sophie answered after listening for a while.  "It might be a passing adventurer, or it might be a dangerous person. Let's be more vigilant and be more careful." An Rui reached out and grabbed the scabbard hanging on his left waist, and the unique coolness of the metal spread across the palm of his hand.  .  The source of the footsteps happened to be where An Rui and the others must pass. The two sides moved forward, constantly shortening the distance.  When the distance between the two sides shortened to only fifty yards, the group finally heard the footsteps of An Rui and the two, and one of them shouted loudly: "Who is there?" Then, there were some sounds.  The sound of weapons being drawn, and the sound of bow strings being drawn tight.  It seemed that this group of people were more vigilant than An Rui and the other two, just like a flock of frightened birds.  No wonder this group of people reacted so radically. The legal system in this world is not perfect, and there are bandits and pirates everywhere. It is very dangerous to go out, especially in such barren mountains and mountains.  The thick white fog blocked the sight of both parties, like a magnifying glass, amplifying the uneasiness in both parties' hearts.  Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, Anrui and Shafei also drew out their weapons and each retreated behind the big tree, guarding against the other's cold arrows.  ¡°As a last resort, Anrui doesn¡¯t want to conflict with others, let alone cause a conflict due to a misunderstanding.  He put on a gentle tone and shouted to Bai Wu opposite: "We are just two passers-by, there is no hostility, you don't have to be so nervous. My name is An Rui, and the lady next to me is called Shafei  "What about you?" "We are a group of adventurers passing through this place like you. I am the leader of this group, and my name is Berego. If you are from Tiepao Port, you may have heard of my name.  "One of the people on the other side responded, his tone was quite kind, his voice was loud and clear, it was a man's voice.  Berego A flash of inspiration flashed in An Rui's mind, and he remembered something related to this name.  Like Sophie, Berego is also a well-known and important figure among the Overlords of the Seven Seas, and is no ordinary passerby.  Of course, this importance only refers to the early stage. They are only active in a small area and cannot influence the overall pattern of the Seven Seas.  Berego is a young elf man, only in his early twenties. He is an archer by profession and has a level of 5. He loves adventure and leadership and serves as the leader of a small adventure group.  If you are willing to pay enough money, you can hire Berego and his adventure group to work.  Meeting Berego here is a small coincidence.  "Handsome elf, an archer with excellent archery skills, I have heard your name and know you to a certain extent." After identifying the other party's identity, An Rui shouted loudly.  "So, we are not enemies?" Berego asked tentatively.  "Of course not." "In this case, we will put away our weapons, and I hope you can do the same." "No problem, I will not raise my sword against my friends." An Rui made a gesture to Sophie beside him.  With a wink, he slowly inserted the long sword into the scabbard, and deliberately rubbed it to make a slightly sharp sound for Berego's group to listen to.  Sophie also inserted the scimitar back, but did not take her hand away from the handle.  The sound of weapons being withdrawn was soon heard from the opposite side, and footsteps sounded again. Berego and the others walked over with slow and vigilant steps, breaking through the white mist.  When the distance between the two sides was only about ten yards, they finally saw each other's figures.  Berego lives up to the name of the elf's beauty. He is extremely handsome, with skin as if carved from white jade, and eyes as dark as ink, of medium size.  The nose is straight and round, and the lips are red, like petals stained with dew.  The ears are long and pointed, showing the most distinctive feature of the elves.  Her golden hair was neatly combed, tied into several hair bundles, and draped behind her back.  He was wearing a smart and powerful outfit, the clothes were very tight, he had a leather vest on his upper body, and he carried a bow and arrow and a quiver on his back.  He was slightly injured, and his clothes and pants were damaged in several places. Through the torn clothes, bandages and bright red blood could be seen.  Berego is accompanied by four subordinates. These people are not elves, but humans.  It is not uncommon for different races to come together. After the development of the navigation industry, various races exchanged what they had, increased exchanges, and the barriers between them became smaller and smaller.  These four men were also wearing weapons and were also injured. Among themOne person was seriously injured, his entire left leg was lost, his trouser leg was full of blood, and he needed help from others to walk.  It can be seen that Berego and others encountered some troubles before, resulting in everyone being injured.  "Those are scratches. They seemed to have been attacked by a large monster." An Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned the wounds on Berego and others, and murmured in a low voice.  Those wounds were all three or even four wounds arranged in parallel, with slight curvature. They looked like they were quickly grabbed by the claws of some kind of large monster, but I didn't know what this large monster was.  Sophie nodded slightly, agreeing with this guess.  "People on the other side, we have put away our weapons. There is no need for you to hide behind the tree anymore, right?" Berego stopped, looked at An Rui and his two men standing behind the tree, and asked in a hurry.  "It's cooler behind the tree." An Rui joked casually and walked out from behind the tree with Shafei.  Berego is not a bad person, there is no need to be too nervous. Even if the two sides do make a move, they can handle it with their strength.  Although his strength is mediocre, Shafei is a genuine level 10 warrior.  Berego looked at An Rui and the two of them warily, and then asked: "Why do you two come here?" "We are in a hurry, and this is a shortcut." An Rui answered ambiguously.  "Don't go forward. It's very dangerous here. Hurry up and go back the way you came, and then find another way forward." "Did you encounter any trouble in the woods?" "Yes," Berego said with a dark expression.  , reluctantly admitted, "We encountered a fog weasel king. Its size is several times the size of an ordinary fog weasel. It is incredibly fast and its claws can easily break through iron shields. We were originally a team of seven people.  Two of the adventure group we formed were killed by it. We were no match for the Fog Weasel King. We only shot out one of its eyes." "The Fog Weasel King?" An Rui was slightly surprised.  The Mist Weasel King is a variant of the Mist Weasel. It is very large and its level is much higher than the ordinary Mist Weasel, reaching level 7.  This kind of monster is very powerful. There is only one in the entire misty forest. It is the king of fog weasels and leads many fog weasels.  On weekdays, the Mist Weasel King will stay in his lair and rarely go out for wandering around. The chance of encountering him is extremely low, almost like buying a lottery ticket.  Berego and others unexpectedly met the Mist Weasel King here, which was really unlucky.  "Your experience makes people feel sympathy." An Rui said seriously.  "We don't need your cheap sympathy." Berego frowned slightly and waved his hand indiscriminately, "This is our business and has nothing to do with you. The reason why I tell you is just to give you a heads up.  Wake up, let's go back along the original route and don't stay here. The Mist Weasel King is probably lurking around here. If you encounter it, you will be in trouble. " "Thank you for the reminder, but we don't plan to stay here.  We will go back on the road. Although the Mist Weasel King is dangerous, it won't scare us away. Even if we encounter it, I think the two of us can handle it. On the contrary, you have to be careful. You are injured and you are not strong enough.  You got a discount, and you shot out the eyes of the Mist Weasel King. This must have angered it. It will probably follow the scent and hunt you down to avenge the blindness. " "You won't.  Are you willing to leave?" Berego asked in a serious tone, as if he thought he heard wrongly.  "Yes, we will not leave, but will continue to move forward." An Rui shrugged.  "It seems that you don't take the Mist Weasel King seriously at all. Let me tell you, you are kidding with your life. You two must have killed a lot of Mist Weasels to get here, but the Mist Weasel King is stronger than ordinary Mist Weasels.  Much, the two are not the same. Our adventure group can face the siege of twenty fog weasels at one time, but it cannot deal with one fog weasel king. Instead, we will be beaten to death. If you want to survive,  Just go back the way you came. If you want to die, just keep going. " "Of course we want to live, but we still have to keep going. Thank you for your kindness.  I understand." An Rui said as sincerely as possible.  "Forget it." Berego frowned even more tightly and shook his head impatiently, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Whether you listen to advice or not is your own business. Since you are not afraid of the Mist Weasel King,  Then just keep going forward. When you meet it, you will know how powerful it is. Brothers, let's go and leave these two people alone." He said the following words to his companions.  An Rui smiled bitterly. It seemed that his decision was regarded as an act of seeking death.  But in fact, he and Sophie together really don't have to be afraid of the Mist Weasel King, even if they are unlucky enough to meet him, it will be fine.     cowryRego was too lazy to listen to An Rui's explanation. He led his four injured men and walked past An Rui.  One of them was probably a bit more promiscuous. As he passed by, he glanced at Sophie, but he didn't do anything extra.  "Let's go too." An Rui was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense. He nodded slightly at Shafei, stepped out, and continued on his way.  Sophie followed him.  The two sides went in opposite directions and gradually distanced themselves.  When the two sides were about to be blocked by the fog, someone on Berego's side suddenly stopped, hesitated, and then turned around and shouted: "Hey, my friend, do you still remember the way back? I mean back to the iron  The road to Gun Harbor.¡±
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