Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Dwarf Kingdom, the western suburbs of Cherbourg.

In the hall near the airship landing station, a few dwarves waiting to board the airship looked quietly at the two glass doors that had been knocked open. The staff around them were also stunned. For a while, they could only hear that

The hinges of the two glass doors turned creakingly.

The magma pool in the center of the hall rolled slightly, and with a "pop" sound, a small orange-red water splash exploded, and a series of drum-like laughter also exploded.

Albert slid off the sofa, clutching his stomach, screaming in pain while laughing wildly with tears, making the leather sofa crackle.

He now regrets that his level is too low and he cannot catch up to see what his expression will be every year.

"Very funny?" A gentle voice sounded above him.

Albert wanted to nod, but then wanted to shake his head. He wiped his tears, looked up, flexibly rolled over behind the sofa, and replied pitifully:

"No, that's what, I have a stomachache."

Qi Youfeng's current complexion is almost the same as that of Nian Nian. He doesn't want to experience the feeling of death yet.

Perhaps feeling that his subconscious reaction was a bit useless, Albert added:

"Actually, if you look at it from another perspective, the girl who acted bravely just now didn't say anything wrong, right?"

Isn't Qi Youfeng much older than Nian Nian? Before Nian Nian met him, wasn't it a blank slate in terms of men and women? Isn't Nian Nian now just a piece of data that only exists in consciousness?"

dummy"?

Qi Youfeng's steps suddenly stopped, causing his body to lean forward uncontrollably.

He turned around, his face returned to normal, his eyes were deep and stern: "Who are you insulting?"

Albert's face turned pale, and he immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing, opened his mouth, and after a while lowered his head and whispered:

"Feel sorry."

If Qi Youfeng is enjoying himself with a "dummy", then Qi Youfeng's persistence, every year's persistence, and even every year's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy have all turned into a ridiculous thing.

A conjecture, a ridiculous illusion.

If you put it this way, Simil is also a "dummy". His dedication and sacrifice, Albert's explorations over the years and those failed experiments have all become a joke.

"Gone."

Qi Youfeng said no more, glanced at Tristan who was confused, and walked quickly out of the hall.

Five steps later, he turned back, holding the news that had just flown into his hand. Under the gaze of Tristan and Albert, he nodded to the staff member who was lying on the ground and gradually woke up:

"Three first-class tickets."

...

"What were you doing just now?"

After running out of the ticket hall, the dwarf knight followed the temper of his mount and ran on the street for a while. He turned a few corners and was blocked by a group of black blue sheep bleating. Then he slowed down and let his white mount go.

He passed through the flock of sheep as lightly and skillfully as if dancing.

"Send a message to my boyfriend so that he won't be anxious." Niannian answered truthfully.

She didn't know how to explain to this enthusiastic young lady, so she had better give Qi Youfeng a peace of mind and let them set off by airship first, and they would meet up in the main city of Cherbourg.

"Boyfriend? Send a message?"

The female knight sitting behind Nian Nian tugged on the reins, and the horse spun around on the spot, twisting its neck and looking back curiously.

"You...are a player too?!"

The female knight looked at Nian Nian from top to bottom over and over again. The pointed ears should be elf, but I have never seen this skin color, eye color and hair color. What kind of breed is this?

"Yes, I am an Elf player," Nian Nian extended his hand in a friendly manner, "Hello, my name is Cybele, you can call me Cy, do you want to add me as a friend?"

"Hello, I'm Dulea." The female knight shook her hand as if reflexively and introduced herself.

Suddenly, she pulled Nian Nian's arm hard and said curiously and excitedly:

"Do you have some kind of hidden bloodline? How did you get it? Is this skin color dyed?"

"Maybe it's not caused by the system. It's not caused by dyeing." Nian Nian replied in turn.

"Hey, what exactly is going on? Tell me, tell me, tell me!" the female knight asked unwillingly, patting the mount's back gently to let it continue walking.

"Is this a unicorn? I thought unicorns were extinct long ago."

Nian Nian also touched the back of the horse's neck. The white hair was as smooth as silk.

"This is considered a subspecies of unicorn. It is the offspring of a unicorn and an elk. It is indeed relatively rare."

Speaking of this topic, Dulcinea immediately beamed.

"You haven't seen them in the Jesus Forest, have you? These are some very, very rare cubs carefully cultivated by the Holy Church."

"Then this must be expensive, right?"

Nian Nian clicked his tongue and touched the unicorn's fur again. It felt more like silk and was equally precious.

"That's for sure. I spent all my savings from playing games for so many years, and worked for the temple a few times, and then I got a little snowflake." The female knight said with a half-complaining, half-showing smile.

"You are really willing to give it up. If it were me," Nian Nian looked at the increasingly dirty and muddy road, "I would rather walk with it on my back."

After passing through the sheep and past various large and small livestock fences on both sides of the road, the scenery of the street gradually became primitive.

Large pieces of livestock meat with bones on them were hung on the iron hooks beside the door. Steaming balls of offal were piled on the street corner. The dwarves cleaning the casings were busy, pouring basins of foul-smelling sewage on the bed.

Next to a sewer blocked by dirt.

However, on such a short road of more than ten meters, the strong smell of blood and rotten smell filled the air, making Nian Nian dizzy and holding her nose tightly.

"This place is quite dirty. This area of ​​Cherbourg is responsible for supplying wine, meat and leather in the city. They are all smelly industries."

Dulcinea understood Nian Nian's feelings very well and urged Xiao Xuehua to walk quickly. This beautiful mount, a specialty of the temple, does have some magical powers. It is clearly stepping on the soil soaked with blood, but its four snow-like hooves are not stained with any color.

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Turning another intersection, the increasingly pungent smell seemed to penetrate into the brain from every hole in the body, and overflowed from the mouth and nasal cavity, making every breath of Nian Nian taste pungent and sour.

This is a professional leather tanning street, with large and small animal skins stretched on various iron frames. The smell of lime water, rotten skin, rotten hair and rotten fat is mixed together, as if a bomb full of vomit has been exploded.

cesspit.

There were furs that had just been fished out of the lime water on the wooden racks on the roadside. The dwarf, who had his mouth and nose covered, was carefully scraping off lumps of yellow-green hair with a scraper, revealing the pure white fur underneath.

The smell here made Dulcinea unbearable, and she lightly kicked Xiao Xuehua's abdomen with her pedals.

The deer-like unicorn jumped up, splashing countless dirty water drops, but the dwarves who were affected just looked up numbly, then lowered their heads and continued working.

"Huh, it's good to go to the next area after passing the iron fence." Dulcinea comforted her.

Nian Nian still didn't seem to be relieved from the impact of those smells. He just nodded without speaking.

Dulcinea was a dwarf, and she was not as tall as she was sitting next to her. She stretched her neck and tilted her head to look, and murmured to herself:

I've only heard that the elves' vision and hearing are more sensitive than ordinary people, but I haven't heard that their sense of smell has also been enhanced. The smell here is a bit unpleasant, but it's not so unpleasant that it makes one's face look painful, right?

Seeing Nian Nian trying her best to endure, she was embarrassed to let this girl speak again.

There are many questions that Dulcinea wants to ask. In addition to the origin of her skin color last year, there is also her relationship with the Chinese man. What happened in the scene in the hall just now? Is it possible that there is some special interest/interest?

?

Well, I guess it's some disgusting hobby of that man... It seems possible. The elves have always been closed, and they seem to be quite innocent, so they can be easily deceived, right?

Thinking about it again, she didn't receive a reply for so long after sending the message every year, and she didn't see her boyfriend chasing after him. What happened to that man? She just kidnapped him from the Forest of Jesus and left him alone.

"Cy, don't worry. After I help you buy your status as a free man, you can follow me without any worries. I will take you to relax in the dwarf kingdom. I will take you back whenever you want to go back to Jesus.

"

Dulcinea's tone was very considerate, and her compassion for those who encountered misfortune every year was deeply hidden in her overflowing enthusiasm.

I still cover my mouth and nose every year, but when I heard these words, I blinked my eyes and couldn't help but sympathized with Qi Youfeng again for taking the blame for no reason.

She turned to look at the sky, but she didn't know if there was that person in the airships passing by.

"Don't worry, there are airships in every suburb of Cherbourg, landing at different locations in the main city. It's not that easy to meet each other," Dulcinea obviously misunderstood the meaning of her look and continued cautiously, "

But if you want to find someone, it’s pretty easy to find someone.”

"Thank you." Nian Nian rolled his eyes and smiled.

No matter what, he is a kind and well-meaning person who always appreciates kindness.

Nian Nian's smiling eyes flickered, remembering the dwarves who ran away in a hurry behind the iron fence.

"You seem to come here often?" Nian Nian asked casually.

"I don't come here very often. I come here once in a while. Let's go over there." Dulcinea asked Xiao Xuehua to turn left and enter a neat street. "We'll go to the household registration office and apply for a free person certificate for you."

Nian Nian's appearance is indeed easy to cause misunderstanding, but as long as she obtains the certificate of free person, she will be able to travel smoothly in the dwarf kingdom.

"Free man...do you still need to prove it?"

Every year I saw a few more dwarves turning around and running away in a panic, which inevitably caused me to have some doubts about Dulcinea's words.

"Don't use it elsewhere. You don't know how annoying the setting of this broken dwarf kingdom is," Dulcinea snorted angrily, "What slaves, nobles, and human traffickers? Dwarves without identification documents are

Can be taken away and sold at will!"

"is that so?"

After thinking about it every year, she found that she had never heard of this when she came to the dwarf kingdom before, and she had never seen a human trafficker in Stein before.

"Of course!" Dulcinea was not surprised by Nian Nian's ignorance. She curled her lips and said, "Anyway, I have saved many slaves who were beaten and abused."

Beaten? Abused? Why don't I seem to meet your rescue criteria?

Nian Nian asked: "Where are the people you saved? Are you not taking them with you?"

"Of course not. They have already regained their freedom. How can they still be left as my followers? Of course they can go wherever they want and do whatever they want."

Dulcinea said proudly:

"Not only have I rescued slaves, I have also destroyed the slave market in the suburbs of Cherbourg. I smashed it every time I passed by. After several times, I never dared to open this slave market again."

"Awesome, I admire you."

Praise sincerely every year.

She also guessed what was going on with the dwarves who ran away in a hurry. They were obviously going to report that the evil star was coming, right?