Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

The fog began to disperse.

This fog, which has long been regarded as a natural phenomenon on the sea of ​​sirens, seemed to be controlled by a certain will as if it had life, spreading from the middle, revealing two noble figures.

A flying boat that was somewhat similar to the dragon boat of Norsca, but completely different, was floating on the water. Two elves who looked completely different from normal elves, with more ocean and sky blue patterns, were holding a talisman that flashed white light and glared at the giant hunter in front of them.

When the talisman flashed, the monster under the giant hunter's feet trembled and seemed to make a cry of grievance.

Listening to the dull sound, the two elves were even more angry, and their faces were gloomy as if dripping water.

"How dare you, how dare you put such a sacred beast to death!"

The female elf holding the talisman seemed to be listening to something, and looked at Ulfric with hatred.

"What a rude and despicable barbarian, don't you realize that the sacred beast in front of you is just eating!"

"But this damn thing blocked our way! It even ate our people!"

Looking at the angry elves, Ulfric spat and replied disdainfully:

"Since you are the owner of this monster, you should know why I came here! This ghost has killed many people, you should thank me."

"It's just a few inferior women and living things. As the pet of the sea god, Trannor only needs to eat hundreds to thousands of your women to protect you from being blocked in the ocean forever. And you are ungrateful and plan to kill the sacred beast?"

The elf kept drawing talismans in the air, as if communicating with the wailing beast under Ulfric's feet, and looked at the barbarian in front of him with resentment. The weapon in his hand, which was flowing with blood and red light, and seemed to be barbaric and terrifying, was the culprit that caused the sacred beast to weaken and even be unable to move.

The elves were somewhat familiar with the marks and energy lingering on Ulfric, but they did not dare to confirm whether it was the power of their nemesis. And from Ulfric's performance, he did not seem to be crazy.

However, the elves still had their own considerations and ideas. For them, humans might have a higher status than the reptiles on Evermeet, but that was all.

Because they had no courage, no ability, and would even kneel down and beg for mercy when they saw the elves, and would only be terrified when facing natural disasters.

The two elves looked at each other, and after discussing with the giant beast in the ocean with the talisman, they quickly reached a conclusion.

"For the sake of your ignorance, primitive man."

The male elf wore an elven armor and amulet, holding a silver long sword, and pointed at Ulfric arrogantly.

"Put down your weapons. Remove the curse you have placed on the sacred beast. Then let your blood and the people behind you feed the great Tranno, and sacrifice another three thousand people, and we will forgive your outrageous behavior."

"Oh, three thousand people? I have never seen such an arrogant guy in my life."

Ulfric leaned on the scarlet blade, stood on the sea monster that was even convulsing because of pain, and asked with a smile at the two elves in front of him.

"What if I don't? What will you do?"

"...The sea elves will always remember this offense, and you will be punished by the sea."

"Punishment, it's terrible."

Standing on the dying body of the sea beast, Ulfric pulled out the bloody longsword.

Looking at the two elves riding on the magic-covered boat in the fog, he showed a simple smile on his bloody face.

"But what makes you think you can go back alive to report the news?"

"You——"

In front of the power given by Leon, distance is meaningless.

A blue light flashed, and Ulfric instantly came behind the two elves, and directly raised his knife.

The sharp blade condensed by the huge red light tore through all the defensive runes on the two elves in the blink of an eye, and instantly cut the two sea guards in half.

"Wouldn't it be fine if you all died here?"

Ulfric sneered and cut off the heads of the elves that were cut in half.

A perfect surprise killing, no one survived.

The weapon blessed by the Blood God emitted a blazing red light, and the siren that was wailing in Ulfric's curse and power also exploded in an instant in the shocked eyes of all the Norscans.

Countless blood and power poured into Ulfric's body along the red light like a siphon, adding a conspicuous giant beast mark to the countless marks on his body. This is Ulfric's own achievement, and no one can take it away.

"Huh... That's more like it."

Only at this moment did Ulfric feel that he was really doing something for the source of his power.

And watching Ulfric step on the elven boat and take a satisfied breath, the chief's daughter suddenly stood up and shouted loudly behind her:

"This is the legend of our Norsca! Long live Ulfric, the great beast hunter! Long live Ulfric!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

'Tip: Your servant Ulfric killed the beast in the Siren Sea, Tranno! Now the Norscan Migration can provide you with population at a higher speed! '

'Tip: Because of killing the sea elf's behemoth and the behemoth's attendant, the sea elf has a grudge against your servants and your power! ’

‘Tip: The ocean elves’ favorability towards your faction is hatred’

"…………????"

Li Ang, who was manipulating magic power to change the environment far away in the Land of Arrival, looked at the prompts that popped up on his system, and a series of question marks flashed across his head.

What the hell are sea elves? Elves living in the sea?

I haven't heard from players that there is such a strange species?

'Ulfric, what's going on over there? ’

'ah? ’

Ulfric, who was still immersed in the cheers, suddenly became alert and almost fell to his knees. But he immediately realized that Li Ang was not here to ask for punishment, and hurriedly whispered:

‘The sea monster is eating your migratory people. A group of guys with pointy ears said he had to eat thousands of them. And because I was injured, the monster had to eat all the Norscan ships this month to atone for its sins. I just chopped it to death. ’

‘Well done to you. ’

Li Ang responded without hesitation:

'Where are those pointy ears? Just chop them to death with those pointed ears. Blocking the happiness of my people makes them impatient. ’

‘Um, um. Yes, my lord. In fact I've already done it. ’

‘Very good, let’s do this from now on. ’

Sea elf?

That’s bullshit.

After looking at the numerical value, it seemed that it was indeed true. Li Ang quickly wrote down this detail and put it aside.

After all, the big shot he offended is now reaching double digits. The Four Gods of Chaos, some affected Norscan tribes, and the Chivalrous Expeditionary Force of Bretonnia, it is quite normal for a sea elf to suddenly appear from nowhere.

He has important things to do. For example, the advancement of technology.

For example, plan the farmland and crops in the God-given plain.

Like, trying to repair the wonders of Arrival.

Another example...modify the wind of magic.