The world tree longbow covered with metal feathers at both ends of the bow arm is no less than a sharp blade. If it is cut down at once, it will definitely disembowel the enemy in front of it.
It's just that although Qin Lun took advantage of the enemy's incompatibility with his own strength, the person in front of him was a high-level ranger who was skilled in martial arts after all. I saw it roll to the ground, avoiding Qin Lun's heavy strike.
Naturally, Qin Lun would not let go of such a good opportunity, took a step forward, and struck down the World Tree longbow again.
However, the opponent seemed to have anticipated his follow-up attack, put his hands on the ground, and lightly tapped Qin Lun's wrist with his head, feet, and toes, which immediately made him feel a numbness in his right forearm, and the World Tree longbow slashed obliquely. empty.
"Huh?" Qin Lun was startled, he used too much force, this time it was him who lost his balance.
However, the enemy on the opposite side didn't seem to intend to take advantage of the danger. He turned back a few times to distance himself, and then jumped onto a big banyan tree next to him with one vertical leap. He held the trunk of the tree with one hand and looked down at him. .
"It's interesting, it seems that it will take a while!" Qin Lun lowered his head, moved his wrist, and a smile appeared on his face again.
"Shua!" Qin Lun stretched out one hand, and a huge six-pointed star magic circle emerged out of nowhere on the muddy ground in front of him. A giant beast as large as a building slowly condensed into a strong magic wave. The Balrog finally reappeared in the world.
"Wow..." Cerberus raised his ferocious heads high, and let out a wolf howl excitedly. When it turned around and saw Qin Lun behind it, it immediately wagged its tail happily and rushed towards him. Its huge body blocked the light like a mountain, and Qin Lun couldn't help but change color.
"Idiot, stop, stop!" Qin Lun backed away angrily, because after Cerberus was promoted to a higher level, his size became too big, and he hadn't practiced with it in Xingkong's training ground for a long time. It was time to put a big oolong.
"Woo..." The Hellfire Demon Dog stopped aggrievedly, and the magma dripping from its body kept puffing up clouds of water vapor on the muddy ground. It seemed to dislike the environment here, so it turned around twice impatiently, toward Qin Lun stuck out his tongue and panted heavily. The strong sulfur smell coming from the nostrils made the silver-haired elf feel a little suffocated.
"Hehehe..." There was a sudden silver bell-like laughter from the treetops. Qin Lun's opponent saw this scene, his shoulders trembled and he couldn't help himself. The chill atmosphere pervading the venue immediately dissipated, and on the contrary, it brought a sense of joy.
Qin Lun raised his head. At this moment, he finally had time to look at this powerful opponent carefully. At this time, his opponent put away the scimitar instead, jumped down from the treetop generously, and walked towards him with his hands up, signaling that he would stop fighting.
With the help of the moonlight in the forest and the excellent night vision ability of the elves, Qin Lun quickly saw the opponent's appearance clearly.
He or she is a bit tall, almost half a head taller than the ordinary Qin Lun, at least 1.9 meters.
She wore a khaki hooded cloak behind her, and only wore a chest-wrapped leather armor on her upper body. Her majestic twin peaks stood out on her chest like a pair of basketballs. The lower body is a pair of low-waisted leather pants, with the belly button exposed, and a pair of high leather boots under the feet.
Her upper and lower body presents a golden ratio, with a pair of long legs. At the same time, the hips are hypertrophic, the waist is slender, and the muscular and plump thighs and the waist and abdomen as thin as willow branches form an exaggerated S-shaped curve.
As she walked towards Qin Lun with catwalks, the naked belly showed obvious toned lines, and the navel ring on the navel swayed up and down accordingly.
This is a "big" woman, no, judging from her pointed ears protruding from the hood, this is still a "big" female elf! Her skin is light blue, and her figure is obviously different from that of ordinary elves.
"Highland elves!" Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he quickly found this minority of elves from the memory inheritance of ancient elf hunters.
The elves in the broad sense of Faerun Continent include all the elves who fled from the plane of Fairlier to the world of Toril, the main material plane. Most of the elves belonged to the Yantajir elf empire, and the main races were gold elves (now day elves), moon elves, and green elves.
In addition, there are also a small number of elves with a small population. For example, the thumb-sized elves that Qin Lun had seen in the magic cup royal court were one of them, and the highland elves were also such a branch elves.
Different from the main elves such as the sun elves and moon elves, although the highland elves also love nature, they are unrestrained and advocating wildness. settlements.
The cold climate brought by the altitude, as well as good exercise, make most highland elves relatively tall and fit. The figure of the female elf in front of Qin Lun could only be considered average among the highland elves, and the male elves were taller and stronger.
However, because of this, the majority of the elves do not like the highland elves very much, calling them "savage elves". Just like humans call the Northlanders barbarians, the elves also have racial discrimination.
"His Royal Highness, please forgive my offenses and temptations in the past few days!" The female elf lifted the hood that covered her face, with one hand across her chest, and bowed to Qin Lun in salute.
The female elf's face was smeared with camouflage camouflage, with high cheekbones, a straight nose, and slender eyebrows. Compared with the enchanting figure that turns all sentient beings upside down, the facial features are slightly neutral, quite feminine.
"You know me?" Qin Lun slightly raised his eyebrows, carefully hiding most of his body behind Cerberus.
"Filar Moonlight, the only Seopia elf prince recognized by the Yaoyue Royal Court for the time being, and one of the moon elf inheritors who retook the ancient road. He disappeared near Baldur's Gate more than three months ago. It is rumored that he has received the inheritance of the ancient elves, has excellent shooting skills, and has two hunting partners, one of which is a two-headed hellhound from the abyss."
The female elf on the opposite side glanced at Cerberus, and replied respectfully, "Yes, I just confirmed your identity, Your Highness."
"Who are you?" Qin Lun's hostility subsided slightly.
In order for the moon elves to share the honor of the sun elf envoys retracing the "Road of the Ancients", King Tynquilas of the Anker Elf Court not only stuffed Qin Lun into the sun elf envoys of Mileras, but also very much Send a messenger in a high-profile manner to notify the Moon Elf Court along the way.
Many elf courts in Faerun Continent have obtained his information, but these elf courts will not be against him. Since the female elf in front of him has obtained so many "personal information" of him, at least she shouldn't be an enemy.
"I am a highland elf from the Nether Mountains, and Mustasia Starstone salutes you!" The female elf bowed again.
"Nese Mountains... people from the Silver Moon Alliance?" Qin Lun asked cautiously with a flash of his eyes, "You found me at Baldur's Gate, right? Why do you keep following us?"
"The highland elves are partners of the Silvermoon Alliance, but I have nothing to do with the official organization of the Silvermoon Lord Council." The female elf said with a smile, "I am a harpist, and I only serve my own ideals."
"The Harper Alliance?" Qin Lun was really surprised at this moment.
The last time he entered the world of Toril, he was hunted down by the Zhentarim together with the Sun Elf envoy of Mileras, and the Harpers happened to be the Zhentarim's mortal enemies.
The Harpers and the Zhentarim are like twins of light and darkness.
The Zhentarim are unmistakably evil, belonging to the lawful evil alignment. Their main purpose is to control the trade routes in the prosperous areas of Faerun, and their secondary purpose is to manipulate all the political centers of the city-states in the Moon Sea area, including Mullmaster City, Jade City, Onla, and Meyer. Fante, and Yuanqiu.
For anything that cannot be directly controlled by them, the Zhentarim will not hesitate to use all terrorist means to force it to submit, or secretly weaken its power until it can no longer pose a threat to the dark intelligence network, and finally submit obediently.
In fact, the Zhentarim is the largest and most powerful gang in Faerûn. Luxury goods smuggling, slave trade, illegal drug trade, arms trade, hiring of killers, etc., any profiteering industry, including legal and illegal business, has the shadow of the Zhentarim.
However, gangsters also have gangster rules, and Zhentarim will abide by certain unspoken rules even in cities they control. Their evil is aimed at vulnerable groups, but not against the civilized order of the entire continent, so they are lawful evil, not chaotic evil.
As for the Harper Alliance, even if judged by the harshest time recorder, they are also a good camp, just chaotic good.
It's strange, isn't it? When Qin Lun heard about this camp from Mileras, he also felt very strange. It's unbelievable that the good camp still has chaotic goodness. Isn't it the evil that causes chaos
The Harper Alliance is such a strange organization. The main purpose of the Harpers is to maintain the balance of the world and destroy the conspiracy of the evil. The structure of this organization is extremely loose, and it is a secret and contradictory organization. Not only does it have no clear leader, but its personnel composition is very complicated.
Non-evil people of any age and professional race can become harpers. Humans, half-elves, elves, halflings, dwarves... the first three account for the majority of harpers, and most of these people are bards or rangers. Other professions also have a place, whether mages, thieves or priests.
Harpers mostly act alone, as long as the current situation on the mainland requires them to come forward, they can even become spies, dangerous elements who spread rumors, or assassins who risk their lives.
In fact, harpers are a combination of these professions, as long as they think they are fighting evil, they will do it without hesitation. They don't follow routines, and don't care about secular laws, unspoken rules of the underground world, or even the church of gods, so they are classified into the chaotic camp.
Harper's story cannot be fully told because it is not organized. Nothing is clear, nothing is prescribed, nothing is even finished.
Harpers are known as "Meddlers of Faerûn" or "Deranged Idealists". Most of the time, they live with the situation, wander around, and secretly inquire about some major events that will affect the trend of the mainland. Make your own judgment out of it, and get involved.
"What an honor!" Qin Lun felt that his vocabulary was a little lacking for the first time, and he didn't know what to say at this time.