The Game of Demon Hunter

The half-elf ranger Ladia felt that he was about to be tricked to death by the Siris. He didn't understand what his apprentice meant by cheating, but now he understood.

When she came into contact with the Ain-Eir family, Radia thought she had seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The half-elf followed the pure-blood elf Legolas all the way, and struck up a conversation with the Aen-Eir clan in the unproficient ancient elven language.

In view of the fact that they had carried guns together in the Battle of the Tree of Corruption, Legolas didn't say anything. In his heart, he still had some distrust for this mysterious Aen-Eir clan.

Letting the Sirisians get involved, one force can share the risk together, after all, the elves are used to living a life of indifference.

If it wasn't for the chaos that came to their door this time, they wouldn't make a move.

The elves have lost their will to compete, and even Legolas, the leader of the new generation in the clan, has always held the idea of ​​sticking to the rules, and the half-elves have long since given up on them.

The contact with the Aenel clan, coupled with his cheekiness, asking Legolas for advice on what he didn't understand, made Ladia's ancient Elven language improve rapidly.

It didn't take long for the half-elves to learn a lot about the situation of the Ainel family. They were limited by the teleportation magic, and they couldn't teleport a large amount of material or too many people. They could only do it like now, bit by bit. Squeezing toothpaste generally came into this world.

Their needs for trading are also very simple. They exchange technology for materials, ranging from basic knowledge to void navigation technology, and magic theories from different worlds. As long as there are materials, they can exchange everything.

Alix, the half-elf's apprentice, disappeared that night after knowing the details of the transaction.

La Dia didn't know the specific reason behind this, but he knew that he had really found a treasure this time.

After a verbal agreement with the Aen-Eir clan, the half-elves departed before entering the elves' stronghold hidden in the forest.

Radia is very clear about her status as a half-elf and her status within the elves. Although there is no open discrimination, those pure-bloods will definitely treat themselves as air and don't even look at them.

The half-elf didn't know where his cheap apprentice went and what force he was going to notify, but as a half-breed, he knew these white-skinned and yellow-skinned humans very well, so he definitely wouldn't wear a pair of pants.

This is a good thing for him. Originally, Radia was just a negotiator sent by the Sires, and at best he was a middleman.

Now, the disappearance of Alix means that another transaction party may appear, and both parties are human beings. In a short time, they cannot find a more suitable translator than themselves.

Now, Radia can look at the offers from both sides before considering who to cooperate with.

But things backfired. When the half-elf returned to the castle of the Retribution Warband, what he saw was a city full of paladins and arrest warrants plastered over half the city.

His little friends have changed from the strongest battle group in Antony Grand Port to wanted criminals in the entire Far South Continent.

And there was no news from Alix for a long time, and the half-elf suddenly became a little blind.

He didn't know how big the appetite of the Aenel family was. What if the elves fed up Aenel themselves after a long delay?

Half-elves are constantly wandering around various human gathering places. Compared with white people everywhere, it is obviously easier to find the Sirisians with yellow hair and black eyes.

He inquired about the Serisians all the way, and finally got some useful information.

The two Serisians were going straight almost all the way, from south to north, passing through the Black Forest. One was a mage and the other was a warrior, both of whom were extraordinary.

This is very in line with the characteristics of the members of the retribution war group. Ladia took shortcuts all the way, without sleep, and finally caught up with the progress of the two Siris.

It's just that the half-elf didn't even see his face clearly, and before he farted, the two Serisians started fucking with someone, and they turned around and ran away before they even beat them!

My Cao, are you Cyris people of the honey badger family? Where to go and where to call?

Poor Ladia didn't even have time to drink her saliva in the town, so she had to chase after her.

"Do you know Xu Yichen? An apprentice demon hunter." The half-elf controlled his breathing, so that his fatigue would not be noticed.

He was disappointed to find that the two Serisians were new to him, not members of that warband.

"I don't know." Chen Wei shook his head honestly. He was almost buried in the dog's mouth just now, and now even if someone asked him if he had peeped at the young lady next door when he was a child, he would directly admit it.

"What about you?" The half-elf held his last hope and looked at the Serisian dressed as a spellcaster. The bow and arrow in his hand could be aimed at the opponent with just one lift.

Be vigilant against the caster, which is the most important thing for every extraordinary person to keep in mind. God knows what kind of package the other party has prepared for you.

The half-elf set the superhumans in the town on fire just by seeing the other party face to face. Although the other party didn't seem to be of a high level and had limited strength, he still had to be careful.

"I haven't heard of it. I haven't even heard of a witcher." Luo Yan also shook his head.

"You are the most ignorant mage I've ever seen!" The half-elf's complaint made the skull in Luo Yan's package keep arching outwards, but fortunately, the mage held it firmly.

"Have you ever heard of the retribution battle group?" The unwilling half-elf ranger finally tried his best: "A large group of Sirisians formed the battlegroup, and, have you found any traces of other Sirisians recently? When I saved you..."

The hopeless half-elf looked at the two Sirisians and nodded neatly in surprise.

Both of them received the special email sent by Yang Yuefan using his privilege. Although it was very short, it indicated the three elements of time, place, and characters, and also specifically wrote about the event, which seemed very concise.

"Wangxiangcheng, repay the battle group, the fellow is besieged and beaten, come quickly!" This is the original text of the message, and there is an approximate coordinate of Wangxiangcheng for the players' reference.

"Great, where have you heard of them?" The half-elf felt that his timing had finally changed: "Or have you seen them? Tell me quickly!

"We are going to join them now. They seem to be a little troublesome." Mage Luo Yan looked at the half-elf very enthusiastically: "We just need a strong thug like you. I'm going right!"

"At that time, it doesn't matter whether you join us or join the hostile side on the spot, it's easy to say, the most important thing now is to find a place first, right!" Go back and make a few bastards!"

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