I Just Want To Farm

Two people, one tall and one short, emerged from behind the tree. Gunn's throat was a little hoarse, "My God, there are so many pterosaurs, as well as high-ranking white orcs and warg troops. Which city are they going to kill?"

According to this direction, it must be the human area in the Weeping Blood Plain, because the location of the dwarves and other hidden races is not there. According to the direction, there are only three human cities left there. Which one is it?

While Gunn was thinking hard, the white-haired man crossed his arms, leaned against the trees, and looked into the distance coldly, "Which one else could it be? The White City of Ashes of Ice and the City of Hope in Kailos Grassland are also in this direction, but they are very far away." Far, according to the marching distance, there is no need to use the army of beast nests in this direction, unless the strength of these two cities soars by twenty times, it is necessary for the orc empire to have such a scale of operations, but if these two cities are already strong enough At this point, the Orc Empire should not only be dispatched by the wolf army, I am afraid that even the Wizards Union will also do it."

Gunn has always been reasonable, "Although I think you are a bit of a human being, sometimes your words are still very correct, and that is Stormwind City."

The white-haired man smiled, "It's Stormwind City, but what I said may not be right... If it is the nearest Stormwind City, with this kind of weather, the weather in the Stormwind Territory must be worse. Orcs like cloudy days, but not They like stormy weather, but they still hurry up and march, which shows that they are in a hurry and want to eradicate Stormwind City as soon as possible—that also means that there must be some changes in Stormwind City that the Orc Empire does not want to see."

After the white-haired man finished speaking, he patted Gunn on the shoulder, "Are you hungry?"

Gunn was still digesting his words, and subconsciously replied: "Of course I'm hungry, I'm starving to death! Ah! My rabbit meat!"

He hurriedly dug out the rabbit meat that was stained with dirt, and before he could deal with the dirt, he found that the white-haired man had left.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Stormwind."

"Are you courting death?!"

"Well, are you coming?"

"Eh... They're all dead anyway, so go ahead and see what happened in Stormwind City. Could it be that a god has descended? Wait for me, I ate rabbit meat, bah, it's all dirt!"

Gunn kept up with his short legs, but luckily the long-legged white-haired man slowed down. ． ．

"Hey, my name is Gunn, why don't you tell me your name, do I have to keep calling you human?"

"Lin, my name is Lin."

Eleven days ago, Fay got the news on the first day of Dadakh's defeat. He didn't say anything, he just stroked his staff and gave an order, so all the nearest strongholds outside the Stormwind Territory out in force.

The reason why he didn't set off himself was not because he underestimated the other party, but because Hades was about to wake up and he couldn't go.

That woman is of course nothing compared to Hades.

But he will not underestimate any enemy, especially this wizard who suddenly appeared.

When Fay was silent, a cloud of black smoke suddenly lingered from the dark blood bead on the tip of the staff, and the black smoke condensed into a twisted and ferocious soul body, which said something hoarsely.

"Your apprentice Dadak is using you to kill that woman on purpose, why do you listen to him?"

Fay's face was secretive, "Any living being has a meaning of existence. His meaning to me may be to predict the past, which has little effect on me, but I have a feeling - the prophecy he lied this time may be the right one. I have the greatest influence, if it is not for Hades, I will definitely go to see with my own eyes what the woman from the East is capable of."

Black Soul was silent, and then said: "Maybe you can arrange for someone else to go, someone who can kill her 100%."

Fay narrowed his eyes, but suddenly said: "I heard that there is an elf next to that woman. Although I don't know which elf family it is, since it is an elf, it makes no sense not to let the elf queen in Florinland know."

The black soul showed a smile, which gradually faded away.

"I thought, that's a good idea."

In fact, far away in Florinland, the capital of the elf kings who used to rule this continent and even this world with dazzling brilliance and power, darkness is everywhere. Dark elves are secretive and evil, evil and powerful.

But these dark elves must always grovel under the dark light of one.

In front of a huge pool where dark spirits closed and wailed, Queen Arthenodis, who was sitting by the pool, had closed her eyes for a long time, until she caught a glimpse of a ray of light at the tip of the staff around her that was gradually fading.

"There is a weak elf who is growing strong."

"He's trying to get back the glory and courage he once had."

"So the elven power he had taken away longed to return to him..."

Arsenaudius murmured to himself, lowered his eyes, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I figured it would have to be my permission."

On the eleventh day, Black, who had been guarding the gate of the Storm Palace these days, suddenly opened his eyes.

He had a dream.

In that dream, there was an extremely evil elf sitting on a throne looking down on him.

Her people, like gods, will kill and exterminate at will when that day comes.

The brilliance of her wings quenched the blood and gradually blackened.

Her gaze is deep and powerful, powerful and secretive.

As if he had seen through the unbearable pain in his heart, this pain was like magma pouring into his soft heart, and it sizzled for a while.

All internal organs and six internal organs will die together, until the depths of the soul.

Cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and he stroked his forehead, only to find that the sweat also fell on the longbow he held in his hand.

This is the courage he finally regained.

Is he going to lose again?

Just when Blake was at a loss, the door of the palace suddenly slammed open, and then opened.

Qin Yu came out, flicked his long hair casually, and glanced at him, slightly surprised.

"The sun is not so bright, why are you sweating?"

"Holding your urine? Then hurry up, I've already done it."

Blake's fair skin suddenly turned rosy, and he explained embarrassingly that he was not holding back his urine, but rather. ． ． It's hard to talk about what he dreamed about. In the midst of entanglement, seeing Qin Yu still looking at him patiently and sincerely, he was inexplicably frank and said, "I dreamed of Arthenodis."

Dark Queen Arthenodis? ! !

Look at his sluggish reaction, it doesn't look like an ordinary dream.

Qin Yu was taken aback, his first reaction was——fuck, why did he dream about her? Are you having an affair with someone else? By the way, these two people belonged to the same family, so they must have known each other, and Arthenodis couldn't afford to enter the dream of an ordinary elf.

But Qin Yu was still very considerate, and didn't ask such a private question directly, so he said slightly, "Is there any rule in dreaming about her? I really want to see her."

Blake: "???"

Qin Yu: "Is she pretty?"

Blake: "..."

Blake never thought that the noble wizard in front of him was a woman, so his thinking. ． He thought for a while, and replied, "We elves don't know how to be beautiful."

I think your words are very similar—I don’t get fat no matter what I eat, and I use Dabaoya when I use no cosmetics.

Well, that's the bitch feeling.