Chapter 147

The Nightingale was startled to see the strange spirits coming up.

What are these guys doing?

She subconsciously took her younger brothers and sisters into her arms and looked warily at the players.

However, the performance of the players was beyond her expectation.

Their faces were filled with smiles, and they looked at her with bright eyes:

"Hello, little sister!"

"Little sister, we are here to save you. You are suffering!"

"Ah Really, these evil human beings, look, frighten the children! "

" ah Miserable What a tragedy... "

"I must be starving after being locked up for so long?"

"Come on, come on! Uncle, there are some fruits here. They are all made by the forest of spirits. They taste great

"Sugar? Big brother, there is delicious honey candy here

With that, the players licked their faces and took out the berries and sugar blocks made from honey.

They smile with kindness and go into the arms of the young elves

Nightingale

Young elves

It's just Just after fighting with mercenaries, the blood remains on the player's body, especially on his face.

The mottled blood on their faces

Coupled with the surprise, and even looks a little indecent smile

This

Don't talk about being intimate.

To be honest It's a little scary.

It's a little bit nauseous

Several young Elves were so scared that the youngest girl even cried out.

They retreated in fear, hiding behind the nightingale.

Player:

"Hello, Hello! Look at you, you're scaring people

"Is it you? Who sent fruit as soon as we met? Have you washed your hands? You still have a hand of blood

"Ha ha ha ha! He just called himself uncle! Ha ha ha! It's killing me

"I'll go. There's a lot of blood on your face. Don't laugh. It's terrible! No wonder it scares people!"

"Poof Ha ha ha ha! You're not the same! Poof Ha ha ha

"Still laughing? Still laughing? Wipe your face quickly, for a while NPC's good will will not come back. "

"I'll go. It's too bad..."

"No way No way Ha ha ha Although I know I shouldn't laugh Ha ha ha But I still want to laugh. What should I do? Ha ha... "

The players quarreled.

Box lunch

Nightingale

He was silent for a moment. He kicked a few players' buttocks one by one. His voice was low:

"get down! Clean your face

Player:

Seeing the captain speak, they shrunk their necks and grinned, then stepped back and began to wipe their faces.

The boxed meal also wiped off the blood on his face, and then came to the nightingale.

Several young elves shrank subconsciously again.

Box lunch

He was silent for a moment and said:

"we have no malice."

The Nightingale looked strangely at the spirits in the distance.

She reluctantly nodded and pulled out a smile:

"probably..."

"You can probably tell."

It's just that the brains of these people don't seem to be normal

She added in her heart.

"Are you really bandits?" she asked

Box lunch

"We are chosen by the goddess."

He said.

"Woman The goddess

The Nightingale was slightly stunned.

What goddess?

Instead of explaining it immediately, the boxed lunch asked:

"what are your plans for the future?"

"Plan?"

The Nightingale was shocked and then realized that the lunch box was asking them about their future plans

She was silent for a moment and said:

"should I should be looking for a new seclusion. "

Speaking of this, her look is a little bleak:

"the one we hid before has been found by human beings. I'm afraid it can't go back. But As long as you live, there is hope. "

After listening to the lunch box, he nodded.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"well You may as well go home. "

"Go home?"

The Nightingale was stunned and looked strange:

"what home to return to?""The forest of elves."

The box lunch is concise and comprehensive.

"The forest of elves?"

The Nightingale's expression was slightly coagulated.

She took a strange look at the lunch box as if she were looking at a fool.

A moment later, she sneered and asked, "what are you doing there? Do you fall into the trap? "

"Who doesn't know that orcs are watching every day in the forest of elves, waiting for some spirits to be caught by them..."

"There It's no longer the home of the elves... "

She looked a little disappointed.

No matter how powerful the wood is, it's also wood

Doesn't he know about the elves?

Clearly

Obviously, he was also arrested near the forest of elves.

The Nightingale sighed and was in a mixed mood.

Home

I haven't heard this word for a long time.

Since she can remember, her family has been wandering around.

If the forest of elves is home

Then this home has long been gone with the fall of the true God of the spirit of protection.

If the place where family members are is home

Well, her home was destroyed by those human attacks.

She

There is no home for a long time.

"No, the house of the elves is the house of the elves."

When the Nightingale was melancholy sad, a clear voice interrupted her thoughts.

She looked up and saw a familiar figure.

The rare pink hair, a gorgeous mage equipment, is xiaoxianmiao.

Nightingale recognized it at a glance. This was the wizard who rode on the black dragon's back and had strong magic power, but could not beat the other party's wizard!

"Hello! My name is xiaoxianmiao

Looking at the Nightingale, xiaoxianmiao smiles.

"Strange name..."

Murmured the nightingale.

She nodded and introduced herself:

"my name is nightingale."

"Sister Nightingale

Xiaoxianmiao smiles sweetly and continues to explain:

"sister Nightingale, it's different now. We have uprooted the orc force of the elves forest."

"There It's completely safe. "

Elven forest safe?

The Nightingale was slightly stunned.

"No way! There is a big Orc tribe nearby. How can it be eliminated? "

She retorted subconsciously.

"You mean the cave tribes, they It's history. "

Continued little xianmiao.

Into history?

The Nightingale was astonished.

"No way! I was arrested by them the day before yesterday! I know some of their secrets They are supported by the real God behind them. Without the power of other real gods, they can't be eliminated at all! "

"Nothing is impossible."

Xiaoxianmiao smiles.

After that, her expression became extremely religious:

"because..."

She drew a tree symbol on her chest with a solemn voice:

"our true God I'm back. "

God?

See that familiar tree symbol.

The pupil of Nightingale shrinks slightly.

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