The red sun rose from the horizon, and the sunlight reflected on the river, dyeing everything red. From a distance, the river seemed to be on fire.
On the huge island in the middle of the river, those majestic and majestic tall buildings also exude a dazzling gem-like brilliance in the fiery sunlight.
This is Xurui.
It is called the place closest to heaven.
Enleco had heard of this city for a long time. When he was working as a busboy in his father's grocery store, a few travelers from the past would occasionally visit here. Their descriptions of Xu Rui were deeply impressed on Enleco. Lecco's young mind at the time.
Now facing the beautiful scenery in front of him, Enleco was intoxicated.
Those travelers? None of the descriptions can accurately describe the beautiful scenery in front of me, and words are no longer enough to describe it all.
Xurui is not a city in the true sense. It is just a small island in the center of Canario City, the capital city of Canario County.
The city of Carneario was originally an inconspicuous city, and most of its residents were merchants. They transported high-quality metals and the finest metal products produced in Salamos to other cities.
Whether you are traveling by water or land, you must pass through Canelio. It is this unique reason that allowed Canelio to develop rapidly.
But until an earth-shattering big man appeared in this city, this city was always just a place for the transit and distribution of goods.
Weston, this wise man revered as the father of the nation by everyone in the Kingdom of Lading, not only ended the chaotic era of bloody turmoil in the Kingdom of Lading and created a peaceful and prosperous age, he also established a set of stable systems to ensure that the Kingdom of Laiding The continued prosperity of the Ding Kingdom.
Since then, Canelio has become the center of the Ledding League.
Over two hundred years, this place has become the most beautiful place in the world.
Geographically, Canerio was not suitable for building a city.
The ground here is undulating, with hard ridges everywhere. The rushing river often floods in summer, but will dry up again in winter.
The wise founding father built several dams on the river in order to change all this.
A series of lakes are like pearls on a necklace, lying on a river section hundreds of miles long.
A new city of Canelio appears.
Those excavated rocks were filled in the middle of the lake, and a man-made island was named Xuri.
Thirty bridges of various kinds connect Xu Rui and Canelio together.
Canerio has bustling commercial streets and residential areas. Although it does not have as many wide streets as Vedsk, the capital of the Kaochi Kingdom, the trees that cover the sky and the rugged and scattered vegetation make this place The city seems to be a fairyland where elves live.
When it comes to elegance, no city can rival Canelio.
The Canerio people turned the place where they lived into the most comfortable and pleasant paradise on earth, and at the same time left their understanding of solemnity and grandeur in Xurui in the middle of the lake.
No one will deny that Xurui is the most magnificent place in the world.
The floor is paved with red volcanic agate stone.
Although it is not as colorful and varied in pattern as marble, it still has that crystal clear feeling that marble does not have.
The tiles used in Xuri's buildings are all made of carefully fired colored glaze. This kind of hard porcelain chip mixed with metal powder always shines with golden light under the sunlight.
The Kingdom of Leiding has never lacked great architects and skilled craftsmen, and every inch of Xurui's land is seeped with their hard work and sweat.
There are no residential areas, no bustling commercial streets, and tourists are not welcome to visit. Although there are more than 30 bridges on the river, ordinary people cannot pass at all.
Xurui is the center of the church in the Kingdom of Leiding, where the God of Wisdom preaches his teachings. Because of this, the island is dotted with towering cathedrals, altars and shrines, as well as numerous well-known monasteries.
At the same time, this is also the center of magic in the Kingdom of Leiding. The giant tower of the Magic Association headquarters is located in the Guangming Square in the center of Xu Rui.
Adjacent to the giant tower is the Arena. This magnificent and huge building has a very appropriate name - "Crown of the God of War".
From a distance, the arena does look like a huge crown.
The main entrance of the arena looks like a dazzling gem inlaid in a crown. The door is carved from a whole piece of lapis lazuli, giving people a mysterious feeling.
The deep blue is dotted with golden stars, like the stars in the night sky. Lapis Lazuli is originally a mineral full of mystery and magic.
Such a large piece of lapis lazuli used to make the door was so luxurious that Enleco couldn't help but secretly marveled.
Enleco was amazed by everything he saw in front of him.
Is it better to see Xurui with one's own eyes than to hear it from a traveler's mouth? The description is much more spectacular, not to mention that those travelers have never entered Xurui. They can only stand on the other side of the river, and the scenery they can appreciate cannot be compared with what they are in it.
"Are we going to stay here at night?" Just as Enleco was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, the sound of barbarians making fun of the scenery came from beside him.
"No, we have to go back to Canelio City. There is a performance tonight." Enleco replied.
"I heard that people here will pay for food and accommodation for those who are invited to the ceremony, and there will be a grand banquet every night." Makru shouted.
Enleco frowned. He didn't know where he heard the news about the barbarians, but this was a huge trouble.
Enleco does not intend to have too much contact with the Ledding people, which may expose his identity.
"Yes, you are right, but drinking is not allowed in Xurui. If you want to accept hospitality, then you have to give up your hobby. How about it? Are you willing to consider it?" Enleco asked .
Just as he expected, when Macru heard that he could not drink, his head immediately shook rapidly.
"Gentlemen, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Just as Enleco used deception to deal with Maclu, a group of people walked out of the arena in the distance, and the leader said with a smile on his face.
Seeing such a huge reception, Enleco did feel flattered, while the barbarian Marklu enjoyed it all with ease.
"Dear everyone, I am the master of ceremonies for this ceremony. I am responsible for entertaining you. Everything has been arranged for you." The chief said with great attentiveness.
"Thank you for your kindness, but we have performances in the evening, and we have to take care of the beasts in the circus, so we can only live up to your kindness." Enleco said, he did not intend to let Macru take advantage of it, he The lies just told were easily exposed in front of the steward. At that time, it may not be so easy to persuade the barbarian.
Hearing Enleco's words, the steward seemed quite embarrassed. He scratched his head and said: "Master Tamil has taken care to give you the best hospitality. You are the most noble guests of this ceremony. As for those beasts, they are Arrangements have already been made, and Xurui has several temples serving the goddess of life, where any creature raised by nature can receive the best care.
"As for your performance, please understand the difficulty below. You are the guests of the ceremony. The circus performance will not only damage your reputation, but also affect the reputation of this ceremony."
Seeing the gloomy look on the manager's face, Enleco couldn't say anything else. He had no interest in circus performances in the first place. After all, being held in the hands of Maclu and the goblin was not a glorious thing, and he had to be thrown away. Tossing it around and making screams all the time is really degrading to your dignity.
"Okay, okay, if there is no performance, there will be no performance."
Before Enleco could speak, the barbarian Marklu had already spoken first. For him, saving time for the performance allowed him to have a good time in the tavern.
The steward was immediately overjoyed. He came forward extremely diligently and welcomed Enleco and the three of them into the arena.
The other people next to him also looked respectful.
However, when Enleco walked into the arena, they were shocked to find a group of high-spirited warriors standing in a circle in front of them.
The leading warrior was as skinny as a stick, with a dark face and a pair of deep-set eye sockets. He looked as if he had just been ill.
"Master Naman."
When the manager saw the old man, he immediately understood why these people were here.
This old man was also the guest of honor at the ceremony, and his status was extremely special.
In the north of the Kingdom of Riding, this old man has a high reputation, and he is even more respected than the paladin Rosewell.
This is because he once asked a question - which martial skill is the strongest
At first, everyone thought that the old man was talking about which warrior was the strongest in the world. This was an old topic that had been discussed for a long time.
But unexpectedly, the old man gave an astonishing answer. He created a set of extremely simple martial arts. With a little training, ordinary people can master part of this set of martial arts. Moreover, this set of martial arts complements each other. As the number of people increases, increases, the strength also increases exponentially.
"The strongest martial skill is the martial skill that can make the entire country stronger." This sentence immediately became a famous saying among warriors.
Because of this, the old man is respected by many people, including the brothers Roseville and Roseme.
However, exactly four years ago, a figure appeared who despised him. The young ice swordsman suddenly appeared like a comet and swept across the northern part of the Leiding Kingdom. Almost all sects were challenged by him.
The old man's sect is also on the list of challenges.
That battle was a big blow to the old man.
That battle made the ice swordsman Karien famous, and made the world know that there is a powerful magic weapon called "Star" in this world.
After tasting the taste of failure, the old man and his disciples studied their martial arts day and night, trying their best to make up for the weaknesses in the martial arts and enhance the power of joint attacks.
For the old man and his disciples, their only wish is to defeat the Ice and Snow Swordsman one day and avenge their past humiliation.
But they never expected that, like Karien, another swordsman would rise as quickly as a comet, and the speed and momentum of his rise would be even greater than those of the Ice and Snow Swordsman back then.
Almost everyone is predicting that these two swordsmen, who are rising like comets, will inevitably collide.
But no one thought that the collision would come so quickly.
The description of the battle that took place in Valtor quickly spread throughout the entire Riding Kingdom through the descriptions of the disciples of the Flame Fist.
The news of the Snow Swordsman's defeat was like a thunderbolt from the sky to those sects that had been defeated by his challenge.
The mysterious Clown King has become their new target.
The steward knew all this very well.
"Mr. Clown King, I have long admired your reputation." The old man coughed and said.
Enleco felt an obvious sense of oppression. Although it was not as strong as Hegeello, the old man also exuded a trembling will.
"I'm just an ordinary nobody. I don't have any reputation." Enleco calmed down and said calmly. He didn't want to cause a dispute.
The old man nodded slightly. He had tested it just now and found that the three members of the Mysterious Circus did have strength comparable to their reputation.
A warrior who can remain indifferent in the face of his own will can indeed be regarded as an ultimate master.
But the old man had no intention of backing down.
"I would like to see the martial arts skills of the three of you. Can you agree to my request?" the old man asked.
Enleco doesn't care about competing with others, but he doesn't want to create more trouble in this dangerous place. If his identity is exposed, then there will be huge trouble waiting for him.
Although the Kingdom of Leiding gave him a very good impression along the way, he will never forget that it was this country that trained the two "forest fairies" and it was this country that trained Miss Monisha. He became a spy who was willing to abandon his life and love for the sake of the country.
I don't know why, while Enleco is full of respect for this, he also has a deep sense of fear. Enleco was even quite glad that he was a Sophie and not a subject of the Kingdom of Leiding.
Just when Enleco was about to reject the old man's challenge, the barbarian Maclu had already agreed. Seeing Maclu's eagerness to try, Enleco felt a headache.
Also having a huge headache was the steward.
He absolutely did not want a fight to break out before the ceremony, especially a fight between important guests, which was something that needed to be avoided.
There is only one acceptable outcome of the competition, and that is a tie, but this is beyond his control.
The steward really wanted to stop this contest, but someone from the challenged party actually stepped forward to accept the challenge. According to the rules of the Kingdom of Leiding, this contest was unavoidable.
In desperation, the steward had no choice but to order his men to report to Lord Tamil. Maybe he could find a way to persuade both sides to stop fighting.
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In the center of the arena is a wide flat ground with guardrails at least six meters high and surrounded by stands. The stands are not as huge as imagined and can accommodate at most 10,000 people, and the one in the center of the arena is Compared with the venue and the grandeur of the arena, the size of the stands is really too small.
The theater originally built in Strayer County could accommodate almost this number of spectators.
Apparently the arrogant warriors believed that the purpose of their duel was not for others' entertainment.
Enleco and the barbarian Marklu stood in the center of the arena, while the goblin sat far away in the stands. She was not interested in a meaningless battle. The goblins were an extremely realistic race, and they fought to survive.
Enleco also wanted to hide in the stands far away, but he was a little worried when Maclu was left alone.
Enleco was not worried that Maclu could not defeat the opponent. Although the opponent sent thirty-six powerful warriors, with Maclu's skill, these people could not get close at all.
The reason why he fought side by side with Macru was to save the lives of his opponents when Macru lost control.
Enleco has experienced the terror of barbarians going crazy more than once!
In the past, the barbarians always regarded him as an opponent to vent their anger. If it weren't for his ability to teleport, he would have become a corpse long ago.
However, Enleco now doubts whether he can save all these people before the barbarians go completely crazy.
He absolutely did not expect that the old man would send thirty-six disciples at once. According to the rules of the earthquake, such a challenge had already lost its meaning.
This is simply a rogue style of play. Relying on more to win is almost the most despised thing for any warrior. What's more, these opponents hold a variety of weapons in their hands, including bows and arrows for long-range attacks, sharp axes for strong attacks, and daggers and shields for close combat. , as well as halberds, knives, and spears.
This isn't like a martial arts competition, it's almost like a fight.
Just when Enleco was hesitating, suddenly, the opposite side shouted in unison, and arrows flew rapidly with the shout...
What surprised Enleco was that the four men with big shields were lying on the ground and rolling towards him.
This kind of fighting style has never been seen before. He let his consciousness enter the "dark red teardrop" and everything in front of him slowed down.
The arrows that flew in were like leaves falling slowly in the air, and even the rotation of the arrows could be seen clearly.
Enleco shook his body slightly and dodged the arrows that were flying slowly. It was not easy to dodge, so he stretched out his index finger and flicked or flicked them down one by one.
Just as Enleco was strolling among the rain of arrows, suddenly he felt an extremely fast and cold wave of air coming from his side.
Enleco immediately dodged aside without thinking. No one knew better than him what would happen if he was caught under the barbarian's violent axe.
That wave of air was produced by Macruh wielding his giant ax to force the air away. This wave of air alone was enough to blow away the arrows all over the sky.
Macru was like a demon standing in the smoke, swinging a huge ax rapidly in his hand.
The ax head made a frightening whine and roar, as if a ferocious monster was roaring there. The air waves stirred up dust on the ground, and the flying dust quickly spread in all directions like smoke.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Although the old man had already expected that Maclu was a terrifyingly powerful warrior, he never expected that the power that Maclu possessed was so terrifying.
This compelling wave of energy is no less powerful than the energy possessed by the Paladin.
The scattered dust made it even more difficult for his disciples to open their eyes. Although his sect was good at joint attacks, no matter how brilliant the joint moves were, they had to be seen clearly before they could be used. Like now, he can't even open his eyes. Let alone joining forces, even fighting has become impossible. If the powerful warrior takes this opportunity to attack, his side will definitely be defeated miserably.
The old man shook his head helplessly. Being an enemy of that amazingly powerful warrior was like contending with a sand storm. There was no chance of winning at all.
However, what surprised the old man was that the powerful warrior did not launch an attack. Apart from raising large amounts of sand and dust, he did not see any action at all.
Just when everyone was puzzled, a deafening shout suddenly sounded, and those who couldn't bear it fell to the ground in a mess.
There were only a few people who could still remain upright. Apart from the old man and the steward, there were only four shaky warriors behind them who could barely stabilize their bodies.
The only one who remained indifferent was the goblin.
Enleco had already hid far away. He had personally experienced Marklu's best scaring skills countless times. Therefore, as soon as he noticed the warning sign, Enleco immediately ran away.
As the loud shouts rang out, the dust in the sky was quickly swept away like fallen leaves in the strong wind. In contrast to the warriors lying on the ground, groaning in pain, the barbarian Marklu stood majestically in front of everyone.
This time he looked like a god! His body exuded a dazzling golden light, and his hair seemed to be swept by a storm, fluttering wildly.
The big ax held in Maclu's hand was even more dazzling, making people dare not look at it.
Many warriors thought they had seen one of the many personal attendants of the legendary God of War, because this scene really looked like the description in the legend - angry eyes revealing blazing flames, the whole body covered with golden light, holding the God of War in his hand. The weapons given.
Only Enleco knew clearly that the barbarians were out of control again, but Enleco was also incredible at the power exerted by Macru.
Enleco saw the essence of this power very clearly, it was the power of thunder and lightning.
Electricity was originally Maclu's best magic. Just now Enleco discovered that Maclu was gathering magic elements with thunder attributes. However, he never expected that it would be like this.
Enleco couldn't guess how Maclu planned to use these magical energies. The power Maclu showed was obviously not within the scope of what he taught.
But Enleco knew at least one thing. Such huge energy was enough to turn those warriors into ashes. The only solution now was to try to prevent Maclu from launching an attack.
Just as Enleco was hesitant, wandering painfully between revealing his identity and saving lives, suddenly a blue barrier surged around him, followed closely by six magicians descending from the sky.
Enleco was slightly stunned.
However, he immediately saw that the arena itself seemed to be a well-arranged magic circle. It was obvious that the builders who designed this arena had already anticipated possible out-of-control events.
The blue light tightly enveloped the golden light on the barbarian, and the warriors in the arena also felt as if their bodies were frozen.
This was a strange barrier, and it obviously did not belong to the power of the gods. Enleco felt that the wind around him seemed to have frozen, and the air became heavier and heavier, and it was like substance.
Enleco didn't understand this kind of power, but he knew that using the Chaos Crystal Wall could easily get rid of the predicament at hand, but in this way, his identity was likely to be exposed.
Enleco did not intend to take such a risk. He pretended to be helpless and looked at everything in front of him, but what surprised him was that Maclu actually wanted to fight against this mysterious power.
The barbarian's lips moved slightly. Although no sound was heard, the thunder and lightning power gathered more and more from the sky. Enleco guessed that this fellow barbarian planned to rely on his own strength to forcibly break through the barrier.
Macru's use of magic surprised Enleco.
This method of summoning thunder and lightning does not look like the work of a magician, but more like a priest praying for power from the gods.
According to Enleco's familiar knowledge of Sophie Kingdom's magic system, it is impossible to explain everything in front of him, but it all appeared vividly in front of his eyes.
Maklu did summon thunder and lightning, but these huge and terrifying forces were scattered around in disorder, floating in the air in disorder.
The clouds in the sky are getting denser and darker.
The air flickered with electric sparks, and the flags that were originally fluttering in the wind turned into blazing torches. Sometimes one or two flashes of lightning flashed across, which were the prototype of lightning bolts.
The chirping sound became louder and louder, a layer of fluorescent light gradually emitted from the air, the sparks became denser and denser, and gradually connected together. Everyone in the arena could smell a strong smell of burning.
The six magicians looked solemn, and they had to retreat to the protection of the barrier.
Exposed to such dense and huge thunder energy, any living thing will turn into an inextinguishable torch.
These magicians were of high level, so they could naturally see how dangerous the situation in front of them was. Being within the control of the minefield, they had no other countermeasures except trying to support the barrier.
The dense minefield drives away all other magical elements.
This situation is somewhat similar to what happened when Kobe Leo, the forbidden spell mage of the Kingdom of Kaoqi, cast the forbidden spell magic "Doomsday Catastrophe".
They were shocked to find that the majestic magician below looked very much like the great wizard Kobe Leo. The magicians felt a little uneasy. They competed with the great wizard Kobe Leo in terms of their magical power. Nothing is more stupid than this.
The gathering of increasingly powerful electrical energy in the sky added a touch of fear to the hearts of these magicians.
The chakras that maintain the barrier have begun to tremble, and their power is no longer able to maintain the balance of energy flowing in the chakras.
The magicians gritted their teeth, and beads of sweat flowed down their foreheads in large drops. Their faces showed a look of fear and uneasiness. Looking at the embarrassment of the magicians, in the eyes of the warriors, they felt... Another taste.
The warriors are now increasingly regretting the challenge they issued to the mysterious circus.
If he had known earlier that there was such a powerful magician hidden in the circus, no idiot would have the courage to challenge him.
In the confrontation between warriors and magicians, it is difficult to have any hope of winning. This is common sense that everyone knows. Those powerful magicians are monsters that must not be enemies.
Everyone knew that a few months ago, an earth-shattering event happened just above the border. The little Forbidden Mage from Sophien Kingdom single-handedly wiped out the most elite regiment of the Kaoqi Kingdom.
Magic and martial arts are two completely different levels of power.
Those who try to fight against a powerful magician will inevitably pay a heavy and terrible price, and there is undoubtedly a powerful magician in front of them. What is even more unfortunate is that they have angered this powerful magician. Now wait What awaits them will be complete destruction.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning shot straight down from the dark sky.
At the beginning, it was just a slender and inconspicuous little thing, but when it appeared in front of everyone, it had turned into a behemoth.
Lightning and blue light collided violently, and the scene was indescribably wonderful.
The golden lightning struck the blue light, just like a stone falling on the water, causing ripples in the blue light, and a golden bright spot appeared in the area where it was struck.
The bright spots kept rolling and flowing, as if they were living creatures.
Although the scenery was breathtaking, when the warriors saw the fear in the magician's eyes, they were no longer in the mood to appreciate what they saw.
The youngest of the six magicians has fallen to the ground. His hands seemed to have been burned by fire, charred and curled, and his arms were covered with black blisters. Everyone who saw these terrifying hands Those who held the hand couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Before everyone could recover from the shock, the second bolt of lightning fell again. This time it was no longer a ripple, but a huge rolling wave!
The blue light, which was originally as dignified as substance, became violently turbulent. Before it could return to calmness, another bolt of lightning fell.
This time, everyone heard a deafening bang.
As a burst of screams sounded, the magicians who had been struggling to support fell to the ground one after another. Their appearance was even more terrifying than the first magician who fell.
However, no one was worried about them now. The thunder and lightning flashing in the sky made everyone tremble.
There was a loud "boom", and the sky seemed to explode. The dark clouds rolled violently, and a gap suddenly opened in the center.
Every warrior thought that a disaster was imminent, and that the strongest thunderbolt would fall and turn everything into ashes. However, unexpectedly, what fell from the breach was not a lightning bolt, but a lightning bolt. Soft white light.
Wherever the white light went, the dark clouds immediately shattered and dissipated, making everything look so magical.
Enleco also stared at the scene in front of him in shock. Of course, what he saw was much more than ordinary people.
Enleco clearly felt that the white light absorbed all the thunder and lightning energy that filled the sky into its interior. What surprised Enleco was that once the thunder and lightning energy entered the white light, it immediately disappeared.
This is another unexplainable thing.
Magical energy can be dispelled or transformed, but Enleco has never heard of any way to make them disappear completely.
Just when Enleco was confused, suddenly, three more white lights shot down in the sky. These three white lights suddenly enveloped the barbarian Maclu, himself and the goblin.
Enleco was shocked.
He quickly dodged to the side, trying to get out of the white light. This was not a difficult task. Enleco easily got out of the white light, but to his surprise, the position where he was standing was already there. It's not the ancient and magnificent arena just now.
He was now standing on a green lawn, with equally vigilant barbarians and goblin companions standing beside him.
Enleco glanced carefully, and there was no one around. In the distance are rolling mountains. The towering ridges are piled with snow. The white snow is really beautiful. At the foot of the mountains are large cedar forests, which look like a dark green velvet blanket from a distance.
The lawn they were standing on was surrounded by dense forest, with an area of only five or six acres, and was obviously carefully manicured.
Just when Enleco was confused about this, the goblin beside him poked his waist. Enleco turned his head and looked at his fellow goblins.
The goblin wasn't looking at him, she was looking up at the sky with her neck raised.
Following the goblin's gaze, Enleco was stunned to see a spectacular sight he had never seen before.
Several hundred meters above his head, there was a huge sphere suspended in the air. The sphere looked a bit like a hazelnut magnified countless times. At least its shape was very similar to a hazelnut, and it also looked like a huge birdcage.
The sphere was made of countless metal frames and was divided into many layers.
Standing underneath, Enleco couldn't estimate the size of this huge sphere, but he was absolutely certain that he had never seen such a huge man-made object in his life, and it could hold at least several people inside it. Ten arenas.
Just when Enleco was shocked, three people suddenly flew down from the ball.
Enleco was on guard, and he turned back to look at his companion. To his surprise, Maclu and the goblin were somewhat disapproving. Although there were expressions of disgust on their faces, they did not look panicked at all.
The three people flew closer and closer, and only then did Enleco see their faces clearly.
They were like twelve or thirteen-year-old girls, about the same height, with innocent faces, but they were obviously not human.
The slender body, the incredibly handsome face, the skin as white as snow, the shining golden hair, the green eyes like gems, and the pair of sharp ears, all of this shows that, They are the most beloved creatures of the gods - elves.
Enleco has never seen elves - these creatures only appear in books and fairy tales.
The descriptions of elves in the books are very inconsistent. Some books describe them as a race full of wisdom. The gods grant them a long life, so they have enough time to learn all kinds of knowledge. The knowledge possessed by an adult elf can definitely Comparable to a library.
But in other books, they are described as hypocritical fools. Elves are easily deceived. Because of this, they do not like to contact humans. But one thing is the same, that is, in every book, elves are described as the world. The most beautiful creature on earth.
Enleco has been convinced of this since he was a child, and now he is even more convinced of this idea.
"Hey, it's you guys who brought us to this place. What are you going to do?" Maklu roared.
The goblin stepped aside far away. The race she belonged to was a natural enemy of the elves in the age of mythology, and they had no good feelings towards each other.
"We were just entrusted by others to separate you. In fact, we were originally happy to see you killing each other, savage animals." The leader of the elf said.
When Maclu heard the elf calling him an animal, he immediately became furious. The old and new grudges accumulated over the years suddenly surged into his heart. Maclu roared and raised the ax above his head, and the power of thunder and lightning quickly gathered.
Seeing Marklu being so impulsive, Enleco immediately hid far away. He knew very well how dangerous it was to compete with elves for magic.
Just as he expected, when Maklu had just gathered enough strength, the leading elf screamed and pointed his hand, and a thunderbolt hit the barbarian's huge body.
The barbarian fell to the ground with a burning smell all over his body. His limbs were twitching. It was obvious that the blow was quite heavy for him.
Enleco shook his head slowly and looked at his fellow barbarians with pity. This is the end of overestimating one's capabilities!
Elves do not need to gather magic power or recite incantations to perform magic. Moreover, they are naturally sensitive to magical energy and can easily control the flow of magic energy. If sufficient preparation is not made in advance, it will be impossible to cast magic on the elves. It is different from self-destruction.
"We don't want to be enemies with you. You should thank us for helping you resolve a disaster." The leader of the elves said.
"Then why did you teleport us to this place?" Enleco asked.
"This is a request from the person who asked us to resolve this crisis. You can ask her yourself." The elf said disapprovingly.
"Where is that person?" Enleco asked.
The leader of the goblins did not answer, she pointed at the ball in the air.
"Can I enter your territory?" Enleco asked cautiously, looking forward to a positive answer.
He has dreamed of entering the world of elves since he was a child.
"In principle, we do not welcome humans, but since you are the one who was teleported here by us, you have the right to live in our territory before we send you back to your original place." The leader of the elves said.
Enleco glanced at the ball floating in the air. It was not difficult for him to get there, but he had to pretend not to know magic.
"How can I get up there?" Enleco said pretending to be sad.
The elf suddenly floated above his head. She took out a small bag from her arms, reached out and took out a handful of golden powder. The elf sprinkled the powder on Enleco's body. Immediately left the ground and floated.
Enleco has long heard rumors about this kind of floating powder, but he has never seen the real thing.
This magical powder is nothing new to the elves, but they refuse to give it to humans.
Enleco only felt that his body became light and weightless. This feeling was completely different from casting flying magic.
While he was marveling, he suddenly felt his hair being grabbed by someone, followed by his body flying up.
Enleco really had nothing to say to these unruly elves. What he longed for most now was to visit the world of elves.
When he looked up at the ground, he happened to see the barbarian Maclu wake up from his coma, and the goblin was busy drawing mysterious symbols on the ground, obviously she was summoning the surrounding animals.
It took some time to fly from the ground to the ball in the air.
As soon as he landed on the ball, the elf slapped him hard on the back. Enleco once again had the feeling of weight, but he had not recovered for a while, and fell hard on the on the ground.
Seeing Enleco's embarrassed appearance, the surrounding elves immediately burst into laughter. These magical creatures obviously like to play pranks.
Enleco immediately remembered that this matter was often mentioned in the books he had read before. Being teased by elves as a joke was not something Enleco liked to do.
He was powerless against strong barbarians and elves whose strength and speed far exceeded his own, but Enleco at least wanted to maintain his dignity in front of these weak and slender elves.
"Okay, can you tell me now, who asked you to resolve this crisis?" Enleco asked.
"Are you talking about me?" came a familiar voice from behind.
But the sound also made his hair stand on end.
Enleco didn't even need to look back to know that the person standing behind him was one of the two "forest goblins".
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Accompanied by beautiful women, traveling in the elves' territory like a fairy tale world must be the most wonderful thing for most people, but Enleco felt uncomfortable all over.
"Why are you in the territory of the elves? Are you familiar with the elves? This is quite rare." Enleco asked cautiously. He asked this to know whether he was in a trap.
With either of these two "forest goblins", Enleco always suspected that he was being plotted by them.
"What's weird about this? This is my hometown." Fianna said disapprovingly.
"hometown?"
Enleco couldn't help but look Fianna up and down. Fianna didn't look like an elf in any way.
Although Fianna's body is slender, it is quite plump. Those high and plump breasts and strong and round buttocks will never appear on an elf.
What's more, it's impossible for an elf to be as tall as her. An adult elf can only reach the height of a human child at the age of twelve or thirteen. Similarly, her hair color is not golden.
Suddenly, Enleco seemed to understand something. He looked at Fianna with wide eyes: "Are you a half-elf?"
"You guessed it right, I am indeed a hybrid of elf and human." Fianna said, but her tone was a little heavy. This was the last thing she wanted to mention.
Enleco naturally had no way of knowing what Fianna was thinking. All he had was curiosity about the half-elf.
Just like his teacher Chris, Enleco is very interested in half-elves, because in a sense, half-elves are the most perfect species.
It has a lifespan between elves and humans, can manipulate magical elements and energy as accurately as elves, and can cast powerful magic through meditation and incantation like humans.
With the elves' natural magical abilities and human creativity, half-elves can definitely be called the most blessed ones.
"Who is the elf among your father and mother?" Enleco asked enthusiastically.
He didn't notice that Fianna's face became even more ugly.
"My mother is from the elves." Fianna coldly satisfied Enleco's curiosity.
It's a pity that Sophie's little magic apprentice didn't notice this. He continued to ask: "Do you know how they are combined? This is really strange. How can elves and humans fall in love? They look like He looked so young, like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child."
Fianna's face turned pale when she heard Enleco's question. After a while, she said calmly: "Embryos may not necessarily be the crystallization of love. Violence and coercion will also have consequences."
Hearing what Fianna said, Enleco's heart also became heavy. He tried to comfort Fianna, but he didn't know what to say.
After thinking for a long time, he finally approached Fianna and said softly: "So, you never knew who your father was? Have you ever looked for him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Enleco knew that he had said something wrong. He was suddenly hit by a heavy knee on his lower body. His eyes turned black and he knelt on the ground. This knee was indeed enough for him to bear.
Now he finally knew why a powerful paladin like Hagrid lost his ability to resist after receiving a slap on his vaginal leg. This move was an absolutely fatal blow for a man.
"Yes, I really don't know who my father is? Are you satisfied this time?" Fianna shouted with a crying voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Enleco felt another heavy kick on his right rib. This kick almost broke his ribs. Enleco rolled around on the ground in pain. It took a while before he gradually recovered. come over.
He raised his head and looked around. There were only a group of elves watching the fun, but obviously no elves were willing to help him.
"I know that most humans have extremely bad personalities, but those with such bad personalities are rare."
"This is an evil human being, stay away from him."
"It's so despicable. It's exactly what the rumors said."
"He is truly worthy of being the darling of the demon clan and the abandoned child of the gods. He is indeed extremely evil."
There were waves of accusations coming from all around, and Enleco knew that now he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the river.
Perhaps in the minds of those elves, his status was equal to that of Fianna's father whom he had never met.