Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Finally freed from the shackles, the roar of the dragon rose from the top of the snow cliff, resounding through the sky, filled with joy and desolation.

When a black dot flew down from the top of Xuefeng, hundreds of giant dragons rose into the sky and spiraled into a golden cloud that covered the sky. The roar of the dragons echoed continuously and gradually faded away after a moment.

The golden dragon landed beside the boat and leaned down. Song Qing held the golden seal and a roll of tissue paper and slid down from the side of the dragon's back. He thanked the golden dragon. The golden dragon shook his head and bowed his head three times before spreading his wings and flying into the sky.

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After a moment, the golden dragon swooped down, flapped its wings and flapped away the boulders blocking the waterway, nodded to the people on the boat as if embarrassed, and flew away again, never to be seen again.

"Is everything flying away now?" Sanchi Shui pulled Songqing onto the boat and looked up at the empty sky.

"Well, after being trapped for nearly a thousand years, I regained my freedom today. The old patriarch let everyone enjoy themselves." Song Qing smiled and weighed the gold seal in his hand.

"Is that old dragon unable to fly? It seems that I didn't see it."

Sanchi Shui looked around for a while, until the last golden dragon disappeared, then he lowered his head and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't ask that much."

Song Qing unfolded the roll of paper, admired it carefully for a while, and then rerolled it with a smile on his face, intending to put the roll of paper and the gold seal into the player's standard storage space, that is, his sleeve——

"Oh, did Nian Nian really guess it right?" San Chi Shui couldn't help but click his tongue as he watched Song Qing stuff things into his sleeves and take them out again, repeating this process several times.

Song Qing was stunned for a while and smiled nonchalantly: "Such a small difficulty is so easy to overcome."

"It's a little bothersome to keep it in your hand, isn't it?" Sanchi Shui recalled what Nian Nian had just said and pointed at himself, "Do you need me to be your bodyguard? That way you don't have to worry when you go offline."

Not far away, Nian Nian suddenly raised his hand and patted his mouth, pulling Qi Youfeng away a little further.

Songqing looked at Sanchishui suspiciously, and laughed and scolded: "You don't want to use this thing to do bad things while I'm not around, do you?"

"What bad things can I do?" Sanchishui felt aggrieved and pulled Sui aside, who looked helpless. "Brother Sui is supervising me. I'm here to share your worries."

Shi Suiye smiled, pinched Sanchishui's shoulder, and nodded to Songqing: "I'll ask him to sign a contract of sale with you later, I don't want to have anything to do with him."

Hearing this, Song Qing relaxed slightly from his tense expression and joked half-jokingly:

"I don't dare accept the deed of sale, but I can draw up a labor contract. The salary can be easily negotiated."

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"Shi Sui's approach is quite calm. He really dares to sign it even though he knows that Song Qing's gold seal can make any overlord clause come into effect."

Qi Youfeng and Nian Nian leaned on the side of the ship together. The two of them watched the situation on Song Qing's side for a while. Qi Youfeng hugged Nian Nian and sighed softly.

Song Qing said he was drafting a contract, so he set up the table seriously at the age of 18, made a preface and signature, asked San Chi Shui to sign it, and handed Song Qing a blank document with specific contents.

The content is temporarily empty and will be filled in by Song Qing. This is trust and reassures Song Qing.

"But in this case, won't Song Qing be able to modify the contract content without authorization in the future?" Qi Youfeng frowned.

"Let's see if he realizes it. I hope he won't be so shameless and has some sense of contract and integrity." Nian Nian casually glanced at the sky and said, "Speaking of which, I thought Song Qing would decline."

Young Master Yan, who was obviously standing two steps away from the two of them but had been a transparent person for a long time, couldn't help but speak to express his sense of existence:

"It would be hypocritical to refuse. Besides, the relationship between the two people is not that deep on the surface."

Qi Youfeng and Niannian looked at Wu Jie and others at the same time, and found that these people's reactions to this scene were mediocre, as if they were taking it for granted.

"I just hope Songqing won't let everyone sign a treaty of peaceful coexistence." Niannian watched Songqing fold up the brand new documents and said coolly, "If those tattered papers are torn, wet and burned,

This contract may be voided."

Qi Youfeng followed her gaze and saw Song Qing's movement of folding paper. He seemed to have thought of this possibility. He asked Shi Sui for a booklet, pulled out all the inner pages, and pulled out all the pages on his hands.

The two deeds there were re-bound in the canonization envelope.

"With a gold seal in one hand and a treasure book in the other, this image seems pretty good." Young Master Yan praised.

"Well, it's a small problem, easy to solve." Nian Nian nodded and smiled.

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Everyone knew that Song Qing must have reached some kind of agreement with the Dragon Clan, but everyone was too wise to ask more questions.

After Songqing had a private conversation with Shi Sui for a long time, he stood on the bow of the boat and took out a piece of golden scale and tapped it. Tesgeltai flew down from the top of the mountain, carrying him over the snowy peak, and seemed to go straight to the east.

According to Dion, the man who went to hang out again, Song Qing left a letter of authorization for Shi Sui when he left. Xing Tianxia's interests in Gaia are now completely tied to Song Qing, and will be protected by Song Qing's god-given authority.

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After Song Qing left, Sister Wu and Young Master Yan simultaneously sent a message to Vice President Feng Yacun and the leader of Prison Village who were staying in China. The main contents were three points:

First, try to avoid signing any paperwork agreement with Song Qing; second, do not disclose the first item to others; third, it will cause chaos.

At the end of the year, I flew to the peak to take a look, but I could no longer find the colorful crystals buried by the wind and snow. I could only see Simil, who had been at the peak for who knows how long, and his blurred back.

And a series of fleeting footprints.

The valley originally occupied by the giant dragon suddenly became empty and silent. The two boats continued to flow down the river. As the slow water flowed from the snow-covered valley to the lush slopes with vegetation, the river narrowed again.

Not far ahead, there is a sea of ​​green waves, as boundless as the curling smoke. The forest is gloomy and green, immersed in the mist of the forest. Dion and Niannian closed their eyes at the same time and took a deep breath, as if

Two fish finally returned to the sea.

The Forest of Jesus is finally close at hand.

After detecting the rapid and winding river ahead, Sui and Niannian successively ordered the boat to stop. The two aborigines, Dieng and Niannian, led the way, avoiding the territory of the ferocious beasts and heading towards the nearest elven tribe.

In this way, the members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group stood at the forefront of the team, while the players from Xingtianxia walked quietly at the back of the team.

After returning to the forest, Nian Nian was like a fish in water and turned into a little monkey scurrying up and down again. Qi Youfeng looked at the tree and sighed, tightly holding Nian Nian who jumped from the tree for the umpteenth time, pointing at Dion:

"Do you have to be so active? I can tell where he is going just by watching him write."

"We have different professions. He is a priest of life, and his affinity with the forest is much stronger than that of an archer like me, so he can communicate with nearby trees to ask for directions."

Nian Nian walked honestly on the flat ground for a while, and then he was eager to climb a tree: "Standing high and seeing farther, my field of vision is better than his, which is also useful."

"Why don't you tell us what you need to pay attention to in advance, so that we can do as the Romans do."

Qi Youfeng grabbed the person and never let go. He has quietly grown a lot every year. The most obvious thing is his two straight and slender legs, and his chest is beginning to take shape. Every time he climbs up and down, Qi Youfeng

Feng looked up and felt a little dry when he saw her legs wrapped around the tree trunk, and the rising and falling of her chest when she landed on the ground and gasped for breath was also very noticeable.

Yes, it is eye-catching. Qi Youfeng has already discovered several people of the same sex who secretly stare at the people who climb trees every year.

This is still a little monkey, this has evolved into a beautiful snake.

Qi Youfeng wrapped herself in Nian Nian's cloak and determined to add a few more pieces of fabric to her tight leather jacket as soon as possible.

Being hugged by Qi Youfeng, Nian Nian also understood what he meant. He glanced at Dion who was watching the show, blushed and muttered:

"Except for being a little bumpy sometimes, I forget that my size has changed."

Dion turned his head and smiled sullenly. Before getting angry every year, he drew a tree text and floated it forward:

"I remember that there is an elf tribe nearby. There are only a few dozen elves in the whole tribe, and there is no birth pool for players. It might be easier to get along with them."

"Are the elven players difficult to get along with?" Qi Youfeng asked, looking at Nian Nian and then at Dion.

Nian Nian pointed at Nick and others behind him: "Do you think the two of us are representative?"

After saying that, Nian Nian suddenly paused and stood there scratching his head: "I always feel like I forgot something."

"You forgot to tell them that the normal elves are very xenophobic. It's better to let them stay outside the tribe for a while and send a few people to contact them first," Sara reminded.

"That's right, I'll let-"

Nian Nian and Dion suddenly turned their heads together. Nick raised his hand, and a burst of noise and noise that was incompatible with this quiet forest floated in the wind. Both Nian Nian and Dion's expressions changed.

"There are many people, too many." Dion walked away and rushed in the direction of the sound.

"Drums, laughter, there are intruders." Nian Nian also hurriedly caught up, and a string of wild laughter filled his ears with the wind.

These sharp whistles and laughter were too familiar, too much like those despicable mercenaries and slave traders.

The members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group also speeded up, and Nick floated to the two of them every year like a gust of wind.

As players on Gaia continent, they know very well the purpose of this kind of people going deep into the hinterland of the elves and coming to such a remote tribe:

Slaughter the resisters and useless ones, kidnap the children and women who cannot resist, and sell them as slaves to the scum of the human race.

Kraft, who was walking a little slowly, quickly explained to Qi Youfeng. Qi Youfeng also immediately sent a message to Young Master Yan, Sister Wu and the younger generation, asking everyone to work hard to speed up the trip, hoping to make it in time.

Save people.

At this critical moment, no one would naturally have any objections. Sui and Gongzi Yan were even secretly grateful to have such an opportunity, which allowed them to express goodwill and successfully make friends with the elves.

In the face of danger, the players showed their talents and used the speed skills of each sect without hesitation. Soon they heard the noise coming from far away and saw the fire rising in the forest in the gradually darkening sky.

When they finally arrived at the small, remote tribe, Nian Nian, the first to arrive, Dion, Nick and others just stood there in silence, without saying a word.