Half-elf Ranger

The Xiacheng District of Pushang Town is a flat and open area, except that the Emerald River flowing slowly in the middle divides the whole area into the east and west banks.

On a wide road leading directly to the upper city, flat-roofed houses made of stone materials are on both sides, lined up neatly.

If you look closely, you can also find that the stone walls of these houses still have ashes burned by the flames.

Half a year ago, the Xiacheng District of Pushang Town was lost once, and the hobgoblins who occupied this place could not attack the original residents and players who were all huddled on the cliffs and defended. Therefore, these stone houses all became the targets of the hobgoblins to vent. Submerged in the sea of ​​fire and turned into piles of ruins, these are the traces left after reconstruction.

The former Xiacheng District was a maple forest before the player arrived. Although most of the maple trees have now been replaced by houses, there are still many that grow on both sides of the river bank. landscape.

Now it belongs to the moon of rotten leaves, and the clusters of red maple leaves are like endless flames, burning on the branches, looking enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"What were the identities of those two people just now?" Andrina looked at the endless crowd on the street, then glanced at the two people who were talking to Ashmore in the distance, and asked after catching up with Thorne.

"Since you have already planned to live here, I will briefly tell you about the situation in the town of Falls." In order to reduce trouble, Thorne put on his hood again, pondered for a while and said to Anderina:

"There are three forces in Pushang Town. The original semi-elf inhabitants of Shangcheng District are the local forces of Pushang Town, and they are self-contained.

Then there are the two people just now. The player I started with is a wanderer and a part-time warlock. The advanced occupation is a trickster. The other player's occupation is a warlock. They are the second force, and they all live in the Emerald River. Lower Town on the West Bank.

The third force is the Xiacheng District on the east bank of the Emerald River. This is the street we are walking on at this time. The leader here is called Carlos, and we should see it later. "

"It's just a small town, why is it so complicated, so which faction do you belong to?" Listening to Thorne's analysis, Andrina asked after thinking a bit.

"Me?" Thorne heard the words, paused and looked towards the end of the street and said:

"I'm a half-elf race. When the game first started, this was my birthplace. Naturally, it belongs to the original inhabitants of Shangcheng District."

"Aren't you with the player?" Andrina froze for a moment, wondering.

"Is there any problem? As long as our common purpose is to protect the waterfall and get to town, the difference is not very big." Thorne asked back and explained to her.

"That half-elf Ashmo also belongs to the strength of the original residents?" Andrina asked again.

"No, he belongs to Carlos, and this guy's elf blood comes from the arrogant high elves, and he belongs to the most unwelcome people in the half-elf tribe."

Thorne explained, remembering what the half-elf natives of Fallstown had seen when they saw Ashmer.

Then Thorne took Andrina across the street to the junction of the Upper Town and Lower Town of Falls Town.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a steep cliff with continuous east and west, not a vertical cliff with an average height of about 600 meters. It is still difficult to climb up from here by hand.

However, for the convenience of passage, there is a stone step with a width of about one meter built on the cliff for people to walk on.

"Who are you? Don't you know the rules here? How dare you step into the upper city without authorization."

When Thorne and Andrina entered the upper city from the steps, a half-elf man in a green cloak jumped down from a big tree not far away, blocked the way of the two, and scolded them sharply.

What's happening here?

How did the relationship between the player and the original inhabitants become so stiff?

Thorne frowned when he saw the half-elf not far away who put the arrow on the bowstring and aimed at him.

Although the original half-elf inhabitants of Waterfall Town did not like to meet the players in the lower city, they would help to tide over the difficulties every time they encountered a crisis.

The current situation is to meet directly with each other. From the expression of the other party, it can be found that if there is a disagreement, he will act immediately, which makes Thorne doubtful.

It seems that a lot of things must have happened in the six months since I left, Thorne thought to himself.

"Don't be impulsive, Zeta. I'm Thorne, put down your weapon." Thorne held Andrina's arm preparing the spell and said to the half-elf man not far away.

"Thorn, when did you come back?" The half-elf man saw Thorne's face clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his pale green eyes, then put away the bow and arrow, and quickly walked to him and asked.

"I came back today." Thorne looked at the half-elf man who was not much older than him and asked, "What's going on? How did the relationship with Xiacheng become so tense."

"I'm not too sure about this. Since the tragic battle half a year ago, I haven't gone out for half a year, and the leader told me to do so."

Zeta was also a little puzzled. After speaking, he asked Thorne: "How come you didn't say hello half a year ago, and suddenly disappeared?"

"I went out to do a very important thing. Now that I'm done, I'll come back naturally." Thorne said casually to him.

disappeared for half a year.

Because of different thoughts, in the player group, he may be badly influenced and criticized by everyone.

But among the original residents of Waterfall Town, this is not a strange thing. There are many half-elves living here who are unwilling to stay in the town all their lives, choose to go out to experience, and even never come back since then. , they are not surprised.

On the contrary, Thorne came back after only half a year, which would make them feel very strange.

"Can we pass?" Thorne said to Zeta, who was blocking the road, after the greeting.

"The leader has ordered that any non-half-elf and half-elf with high elf blood should not step into the upper city. You can go there, but the lady beside you can't go in." Zeta glanced at Andrina. said.

"She's my friend, can't she?" Thorne asked with a frown and a look of displeasure.

"No, this is a death order from the leader. No one is allowed to step in half a step. You can let your friend temporarily live in the lower city." Zeta didn't mean to let go.

"Where is the leader? I'll go find him now." Seeing the other party's rigid expression, Thorne knew that it was useless to talk too much, so he could only choose to start elsewhere.

"Chirp!"

As soon as the voice fell, a loud eagle roar came from the blue sky.

Hearing the familiar voice, Thorne immediately guessed that the Dire Eagle, who had been with him for half a year, came to look for him, so he stretched out his arm and caught the Dire Eagle galloping down.

Thorne gently stroked the slick feathers of the Dire Eagle, looked at its spiritualized eyes for a moment, and soon understood what the other party meant.

"The leader of the half-elf will be here in a while, we will wait here for a while." Thorne turned to Andrina and said.