Elf.
They have pointed ears and are a beautiful and long-lived race. They usually live in the forest (dark elves live underground), love nature, have delicate emotions, and melodious voices. They are natural poets and dancers. Their vision in dim conditions is twice that of humans, so they have mastered superb archery skills.
These creatures are knowledgeable and have a high talent for magic. Elves can generally live to be over 700 years old, which is why they are always in a leisurely manner. Elves are always happy to spend a lot of time on things that humans cannot understand: listening to the gurgling water, the birds singing in the forest... For elves, the meaning of life is to slowly discover beautiful places and fully enjoy them.
It is also difficult for them to establish deep friendships with races whose lifespans are short. It is really painful to see their friends pass away while they still have a lot of life to live.
Elves are not a one-sided race. During the long process of evolution, this species has evolved into many different life forms.
Light elves, grass elves, blood elves, and the well-known dark elves.
Of these creatures, half-elves are the most similar to humans.
Half-elves are a mix of humans and elves. They are slightly taller and stronger than other elves. The biggest difference between half-elves and other elves is that they grow beards, which makes it easy for elves to identify their human ancestry. Elves are very repulsive to half-elves and do not consider them to be elves at all;
Half-elves inherit the elves' tendency toward chaotic alignment, but overall, they are neither necessarily good nor evil, just like humans. Like elves, half-elves value freedom and creativity, and do not particularly enjoy being leaders or followers.
A quiet island.
This is a very small area, only the size of the Economic Development Zone. In peacetime, this was a soldier's stronghold somewhere, with some service radars installed on it. But now, this place has long been abandoned, with no trace of human beings at all.
Although all traces of human beings have disappeared, some humanoid creatures have shown signs of activity here.
Half-elf.
There were more than three hundred people.
The male to female ratio is 1:5.
A relatively primitive tribe was built on this island. The elves generally live in a matriarchal society. At this time, the male half-elves were squatting and patrolling outside, while the female half-elves were in the house, seemingly talking about something, and some small noises could be heard from time to time.
The half-elf couldn't help but discuss in a low voice.
"That damn white dragon is actually dead. Is that human's strength really that terrifying?"
"I have seen that giant silver dragon. I could sense its terrifying power just by looking at it from a distance!"
"But not long ago, the native who was in charge of the investigation said that the dragon had been killed by their so-called masters, and even the dragon's head had been cut off."
(In order to find new forces, Chen Feng ordered an exploration of the area around Death Island and promoted his biography by the way)
In addition to warriors, the propaganda personnel also include some translators who can communicate with other species in some special way.
Everyone looked at each other in horror!
They sat together, and it only took a few minutes for them to go from whispering to debating loudly. They were filled with curiosity about the adults they were talking about.
"So, I announce today that we are going to contact each other. If they are really as powerful as the rumors say, then the tribesmen can consider following them." A young girl said.
Just when many half-elves were at a loss, the girl's order made everyone even more panicked.
Listen to a human
This is not a joke, right
The half-elves all raised their heads and saw that the other party had a firm look in his eyes, and it really looked like that.
The girl was wearing a pure white off-shoulder long dress, her beautiful collarbone was faintly visible, the material of the dress was so white that it seemed transparent and slightly reflective, just like an angel's wings, but not revealing at all.
The hem of the skirt was an arc from low to high, puffing up gracefully, revealing the girl's jade-like white and slender legs. The corners of the skirt were dotted with diamonds, like countless beautiful morning dew. The girl's seaweed-like long hair was scattered on her shoulders.
She wore a forehead ornament, and the tiny platinum chain made her slightly curly long hair look pure and beautiful. A diamond hung between her eyebrows, which was extremely beautiful and dazzling. The light seemed alive, as amazing as the moon.
The girl's eyes were as calm as the sea. The diamond on her forehead didn't even take away her brilliance. She was as beautiful as a princess in a foreign legend, mysterious and pure, making people want to hold all the beautiful things in the world at her feet, just to make her smile.
Perhaps due to their bloodline, half-elves possess the beauty of elves. Although their life cycle is not as long as that of pure-bred elves, they can still live to around 150-200 years old.
"Meta, you... what do you mean by this? You want us to pledge allegiance to a human being. Are you sure this won't cause any problems?"
Aesop, who had long red hair, raised her head and asked the question fearfully. She still could not forget the possessiveness and evil desires revealed by some humans after seeing her appearance.
Aesop had a lively personality, but when she came into contact with humans, her best sister was abducted by the natives of this world. When they rescued her, she had been treated inhumanely. When no one was paying attention, she quietly committed suicide and ended her life.
This caused the half-elves to be a little wary of humans.
Meta shook his head and said calmly: "I have thought about all these ideas carefully. This is an unfamiliar environment with too many dangers and disasters. If we want to survive, we must make some changes."
Having said this, Meta paused. Although he had a sweet face, his eyes were like sharp blades as he swept across the half-elves around him one by one.
"Everyone, you have seen this world. It is dangerous, realistic, cruel and true. If you want to survive, you must be flexible and not be imprisoned by past ideas. I will keep my promise to you and let you live a good life. You will not be driven away or sold, and you will even have the freedom to show your face in public!"
Meta's voice was steady, as if it had some kind of magic, trying to soothe the spiritual world of the half-elves.
To a half-elf, nothing is more important than freedom.
Meta slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and the air around him became somewhat stagnant. At this moment, the half-elves surprisingly did not lose their composure. They instinctively felt that Meta still had something to say.
Meta clapped his hands and said calmly: "Since you have pledged your allegiance to me, I will give you my first order here."
She slowed down, as if she was thinking about something, and then said word by word: "I declare that you must pack your bags and leave here in the shortest possible time. If you must put it more bluntly, then everyone, we need to move!"