spirit.

With sharp ears, it is a beautiful and long-lived race. Generally, they live in the forest (dark elves live underground). They love nature, have delicate emotions, and have beautiful voice and melody. They are born poets and dancers; In dim conditions, the field of vision is twice that of a man, so he has mastered superb archery;

These creatures are knowledgeable and have a high talent for magic. Elves usually live to be more than 700 years old, which is why they are always in a hurry. Elves are always willing to spend a lot of time on things that human beings can't understand: listening to the gurgling water, birds singing in the forest and the wind... For elves, the meaning of life is to slowly find a beautiful place and fully share it.

It is also difficult for them to establish deep friendship with the race with short life. It is really painful to see the death of their friends and have a lot of life to spend.

Elves are not a single race. During the long evolution, this creature has evolved many different life forms.

Light elves, grass elves, blood elves and well-known dark elves.

Among these creatures, half elves are closer to humans.

Half elves are a hybrid of humans and elves. They are a little taller and stronger than the other elves. The biggest difference between half elves and other elves is that they grow beards, which makes it easy for elves to recognize their human lineage. Elves reject half elves very much and don't think they belong to elves at all;

Half elves inherit the tendency of elves to chaos camp, but on the whole, they are not necessarily good or evil, just like humans. Half elves value freedom and creativity like elves, and do not particularly like to be leaders or followers.

A silent island.

This is a very small place. Its area is only the size of the economic development zone. In peacetime, it is a stronghold of soldiers. There are some service radars on it. But now, this place has long been abandoned and there is no human figure at all.

Although the trace of human beings has disappeared, some humanoid creatures have signs of activity here.

Half elf.

The number exceeds 300.

The ratio of men to women is 1:5.

A relatively primitive tribe built on this island. Elves are generally matrilineal society. At this time, male half elves squat and patrol outside, while female half elves are talking in the house, and some small sounds come from time to time.

The half elf couldn't help whispering.

"The hateful white dragon died. Is the human strength really so terrible?"

"I've seen that silver dragon. I can feel each other's horror just by looking at it from a distance!"

"But not long ago, the [Aboriginal] in charge of investigation said that the Dragon had been killed by their so-called adults, and even the Dragon capital was cut off."

(in order to find new forces, Chen Feng ordered to explore around the death island and publicize his biography by the way)

Besides soldiers, there are also some professional translators who can communicate with other species in a special way.

Everyone looked at each other, creepy!

They sat together, from whispering to arguing loudly. It was only a few minutes, and their hearts were full of curiosity about the [adult] in their mouth.

"So, I announced today that we want to contact each other. If it is as powerful as rumors, people can consider following each other," a girl said.

Just when many half Elves were at a loss, the girl's orders made everyone more flustered.

Listen to a human?

Are you kidding?

Half elves raised their heads together, but they saw each other's eyes were firm and looked really like that.

The girl wore a pure white off shoulder long skirt, with the beautiful collarbone looming. The material of the skirt was as white as transparent and slightly reflective, just like the wings of an angel, but it was not exposed at all.

The hem of the skirt is an arc from low to high, with an elegant micro canopy, revealing the girl's white and slender legs like jade, and the slowest diamonds at the corner of the skirt, like countless beautiful morning dew. The girl's seaweed length spread on her shoulders.

She has a forehead ornament on her forehead. The thin platinum chain makes her curly long hair look pure and beautiful. There is a diamond in her eyebrow. It is very beautiful and dazzling. The light seems to be alive and amazing like the moon.

And the girl's eyes are as calm as the sea. Unexpectedly, the diamond in the center of the eyebrow did not capture the slightest brilliance. She was as beautiful as the princess in an exotic legend. She was mysterious and pure. People wanted to hold all the beautiful things in the world at her feet just to make her smile.

Perhaps because of blood, half elves have the beauty of elves. Although their life cycle is not as good as that of pure elves, they can also live to about 150-200 years old.

"Mata, what do you... What do you mean, that we should be loyal to a human being? Are you sure it won't cause any harm?"

Aesop, with long red hair, raised her head. She was afraid to ask questions. So far, she can't forget the possessive and evil desire that some humans showed after seeing their appearance.

Aesop's character is quite lively. However, when she came into contact with human beings, her best sister was abducted by the original residents of the world. When they rescued her, she had suffered inhuman treatment. When they didn't pay attention, she quietly committed suicide and ended her life.

This caused the half elves to have a trace of fear for humans.

Mata shook her head and said faintly, "after careful consideration of all these ideas, this is a strange environment with too many dangers and disasters. If we want to live, we must make some changes."

At this point, Mata paused, obviously with a sweet face, but her eyes swept one by one from the half elves around like a sharp blade.

"Everyone, you have seen the world. It is dangerous, realistic, cruel and real. If you want to live, you must know how to be flexible and can not be imprisoned by past thoughts. I will promise you that you will live a good life, not be driven and sold, and even the freedom to show your face!"

Mata's voice was steady, like a kind of magic, trying to appease the spiritual world of the half elves.

For half elves, nothing is more important than freedom.

Mata slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid air, and the surrounding air is a little stagnant. At this time, the semi elves are surprisingly not confused. They instinctively feel that Mata still has some words to say.

Mata clapped her hands and said faintly, "since you are loyal to me, I'll give you the first order here."

She slowed down, as if she was brewing something, and then said word by word: "I announce that I will pack up in the shortest time and leave here. If I have to be more straightforward, then everyone, we need to move!"