The Game of Demon Hunter

Inside the box is a hexagonal, fist-sized pink gemstone. Just because of its appearance, this thing can fetch sky-high prices among players.

Legles nodded with a serious expression. Since the Silmarillion is here, the two tribesmen responsible for guarding the Silmarillion may have encountered misfortune.

The elf warriors who can stay here to fight against Chaos are all highly skilled and experienced fighters, and they will never leave their posts without authorization.

Sure enough, not long after, the remaining elf knights found two corpses in the ruins.

One of them was in the wooden house where the black-armored enemy had come out before, and half of the head of the corpse was smashed and dented.

Before dying, he still tried to prevent the other party from taking the gem.

The other corpse was frozen to death outside the room. The bow and arrow in his hand had been frozen to the palm of his hand, and the stiff corpse still maintained the bow and arrow posture.

"Aside from the effect you mentioned, does this thing have any other uses?" Maybe it's worth a lot, Xu Yichen added in his heart.

Legolas carefully put away the gems, smiled politely at the Ranger, and had no intention of further communication: "It has no other purpose except to remove the influence of Chaos. This is what we created to defend against the erosion of Chaos. magical items with a clear purpose."

"Then why do they want to get this thing?" The witcher glanced at the silver-haired witch, and saw the same doubt in her eyes.

"Druids respond to the call of the elves and come to this gathering!" The gray-robed druid stood in front of Legolas, seemingly not interested in the Silmarillion or the previous enemies: "A total of four Son of Nature, I am willing to go to the depths of the Black Forest with you to find a solution to the problem."

"Thank you for coming, Master Gaster." Legolas was obviously an old acquaintance with the gray-robed druid who didn't talk much, and he called out the other's name directly: "The elves will remember the druid's love for you." Our help."

"Defending the ecological balance of the forest is what every force living in the forest should do." The druid named Gast nodded: "In the face of chaos, we must unite as one."

"Does that include us too, old man?" A rough voice suddenly came out from outside the camp, a brawny man with a shirtless body and muscles so strong that people could feel the pressure from a distance of more than ten meters, with three small ones The muscle stick went into camp.

The leading strong man has dark brown skin covered with various tattoos. On both sides of his cheeks, there is a scorpion embroidered on each side. With the movement of his facial muscles when he speaks, he shakes himself like a living thing. the tail pin.

Obvious violent features, reminding others all the time that this person is dangerous and aggressive.

"Including you, the poisonous scorpion of the Jotunheim tribe, the scar of the forest, Karu." The druid did not hide his dissatisfaction with the comers, but as he said, in the face of chaos, they must be united : "I will not reject a powerful berserker as my teammate when fighting chaos."

"Old man, what you said this time is a bit human, otherwise I thought your head was full of wood!" The burly man covered in tattoos had two huge double-edged axes pinned to his waist.

Two large axes that can be used by others for logging, look like two ordinary long swords hanging on each other's waist.

This berserker from Jotunheim had an astonishing height, nearly 2.5 meters tall, making him almost as tall as the witcher riding on the apocalypse.

"Is this also the person you invited?" The berserker, who had shaved his head and left only a braid, walked up to Legolas and said to the witcher, "Boy, what are you capable of? The guy who can make this group of elves look good should have a lot of skills!"

Xu Yichen's eyes moved back and forth between Legolas and Karoo, he thought that these proud elves would not have any connection with this kind of guy who looked like a green skin.

Sensing the eyes of the witcher, Legolas showed a trace of embarrassment: "When we first arrived on this land, it was the Karu people who took the lead in accepting us and fed the hungry with their own food. Lulu tribe."

"The elves have always been very grateful for the enthusiasm of the people of Jotunheim." Legolas patted Karoo's strong arm, "Don't look at him like this. When I was young, I saw him wet the bed."

The three burly men behind Karoo tried hard to suppress their urge to laugh, their shoulders thumped as if they had suffered internal injuries.

The tall berserker's face was flushed, and his rapid breathing sounded like a range hood, making Tian Qi think that he had met his own kind.

This is the embarrassment of being a short-lived species. You never know whether a handsome elf man who doesn't look as old as your son will be from the same era as your grandfather's grandfather.

"The people of Jotunheim are the true masters of the Far South Continent. They have been living on this land for thousands of years before we arrived." Legolas explained to the witcher: "Being like them By the way, we are all outsiders."

"However, their living habits in recent years have seriously affected the normal ecological environment of the forest." The gray-robed druid said with some dissatisfaction: "In the past fifteen years, Kalu and his tribe have cut down Too many trees to make their great ships! Many of the creatures that inhabit there have already had to migrate elsewhere!"

"We also need to survive, Gast, tell your people not to trouble us anymore, or we won't be so polite next time!" Berserker Kalu blushed and roared: "Our population is Increase, we need more big ships to get resources!"

"Will anyone else come?" Xu Yichen changed the subject. This time, the party called by the elves exceeded his expectations.

Four druids with strong fighting power in the forest, four berserkers who seemed to be comparable to Vittoria, or even stronger, plus the strength of the elves themselves, and the witcher himself.

Perhaps, they can do more than just one reconnaissance.

"There are still some people who haven't arrived. We will wait until the sun goes down. If they don't come, we won't wait any longer." Legolas looked at the rising sun and said, "Some people are far away. We started calling this gathering half a month ago."

"The rangers and knights who are scattered outside also need time to go back. Before that, let us forget these unpleasant things!" Legolas's men moved tables and chairs: "First respect our friendship!"

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