The lunch time is over.

"Are we... is it closed here?"

Al sat on the bed with his legs and shivered.

This is a very well-decorated double bedroom with a soft bed that is not like a place where prisoners should sleep.

But the emotions that the Dark Elves had revealed in a moment, even if the character of the higher elf is so simple, they can clearly feel that they have been ‘threatened’.

"Sure enough, the stories told by Grandma are true... We must be sold when we wait." Alpha lived with his long ears and seemed unwilling to accept the fact that he fell into the 'thief cave'. I have not completed the rite of passage."

"not yet."

The branches and leaves are not as flustered as Al, she came to the window of the bedroom and pushed the window away easily.

But the scenery outside the window is a bustling street, and the sound of human beings outside is no different from the bad news in the ears.

The windows were not locked, the doors were open, and the dark elves apparently did not mean to ban them.

What does the dark elf want to do? Or... what do these humans want to do?

The branches and leaves hide in the shadows of the windows and carefully observe those human beings.

Although she is strong in front of Al and keeps calm, it is undeniable that the leaves and leaves do not think of the solution to the current situation.

"Al, do you still remember what Grandma Enya said?"

Although the branches and leaves have read many books related to human beings, only the elders of the elders have experienced the experience of human beings.

"It means that humans will throw you off the clothes and throw them into the iron cage." Al carefully recalled and said: "And then force you to do all sorts of excessive things."

The leaves and leaves went to the bedroom bookshelf without a word, and they were filled with various books. The leaves hope to find records related to the city from these books.

But her sight was quickly attracted to a raw spar, in which a leaf, a leaf of the world tree, was sealed.

"A part of the holy tree."

The leaves picked up the original spar and figured it out.

"Is the branches of the holy tree also cut down by those humans to make props?"

Al stared at the original spar with leaves in his hands, as if he was witnessing a certain atrocity.

In the moment of seeing the tree of the world, ‘the corpse’, Al seems to have made up his mind.

"Give me the leaves here, you should first find the ice dragon and ask him to save the elders."

There was a silver-white inscription on Al's hand, not just her side, but even a lot of inscriptions appeared on Al's cheeks and arms.

This is the proof that Al was sheltered by the holy tree, and it may be the reason why this girl dared to be so unscrupulous.

Although Al's combat experience is basically zero, she can inscribe the inscription on all wooden objects, thus summoning a powerful ‘magic image.’

This summoning magic takes a long time to sing.

Half of the building is made of wood.

"Be careful." The leaves know that this is the only solution.

The leaves and leaves are attached to the original spar with magical power, and the original spar is ready to be crushed, and then the leaves of the world tree are taken out.

But this time the magical infusion not only did not smash the original spar, but also activated the original spar.

The light shines through the palm of the leaves and shines on the bookshelf in front of them.

For a moment, the branches thought they had activated aggressive magic, but when the light on the bookshelf gradually stabilized.

She saw clearly that there was a painting on the shelf... a moving painting.

The Almighty light that is singing the spell is also attracted to the past by the above projection.

"Frost... Elf?"

The foliage recognizes that the character on the painting is a female frost elf.

The Frost Elves are sitting in a room facing them, and a white cat is still on the long table in front of the Frost Elves.

"That is the consciousness of the holy tree." Al immediately recognized the white cat, and the white bird with the tree of their family was the same kind of existence.

The atmosphere around the frost elf was... dim, and the surrounding lights were deliberately illuminated with an ancient lighting tool candle.

There is even a pile of old books and a decaying human skull on the table.

The whole room was full of mysterious and strange atmosphere. When the white cat lying on the table disappeared, there was a creepy feeling in the whole room!

Sure enough, as Al said, did the humans do something excessive about their family after they seized their family?

"Al, did those humans record these images?"

The leaves and leaves looked worried at the frost elf sitting behind the long table.

The high elves also have some of the original spar that can play the images, but those creatures that are their own family, record some great things that the ancestors have done.

The leaves and leaves did not expect this great recording ceremony, not only has been mastered by humans, but also used to record these things.

"The leaves, can you close the original spar?" Al looked at the strange atmosphere on the screen and stopped the chanting of the mantra.

The strange atmosphere around the Frost Elves allowed Al to determine the authenticity of the stories told by the seniors.

She can almost imagine what terrible scenes will happen next.

But the leaves did not listen to Al's dissuasion. She hoped to get more information from this image. Perhaps this frost elf would ask some people for help?

"Well……"

In the face of the silence of the branches and leaves, Al made a cry, only closed his eyes and concentrated on singing the magical summoning spells, so that he would not fall into those illusions.

What will happen? Was beaten by the whip, or was Al said to be thrown in the iron cage? Or something worse.

When the branches and leaves guessed that the poor Frost Elves had encountered, there was a kind smile on her face, and then waved her hand.

No humans, no strange torture, the Frost Elves seem to be very enthusiastic to say hello to everyone.

"Good evening, I am Tylin, now is one o'clock in the morning." Frost elf glanced at the yellowed paper he had in his hand and said.

"I don't share stories about the undead in the early hours of the day. I recently received a particularly interesting story that should have made Mr. Pluck more appropriate, but because I like it too much. So I want to talk about the first one. The name of the story is called Blood Word Research. This is a story about using knowledge and reasoning to crack various cases."

Wait... what's going on?

The leaves and leaves waited patiently for a while, and found that there was no human being to do anything excessive about this frost elf.

She just sat there holding a pile of paper to tell the story above.

"Open... Has it started?" Aldi opened his eyes and carefully glanced at the picture on the projection.

"Al, the situation of this frost elf seems to be different from the story told by Grandma Enya."

While Al is singing the spell, his eyes once again look at the Frost Elves in the picture.

Although the layout of the room around her was very different, the Frost Elf did not see any chains and scars.

The leaves and patience waited in the same place to listen to the story of the Frost Elf narration. They found that the content of the story was that a person named ‘Watson’ had returned from the battlefield and was ready to find a stranger called Holmes to share.

There are too many nouns that can't be understood by the leaves. The knowledge of magic and alchemy is mixed together to make the leaves sound a bit of a headache.

"Al..."

The leaves and leaves lost patience, and they were prepared to stand by Al's side. After she summoned the magic image, she fled directly with Al.

But when she was preparing to stop instilling magic into the original spar, the next sentence in the picture made the action of the branches pause.

‘I can see that you have been to the country of Black Sand. ’

It should have been a dialogue made by a wise man, and it was awkward to say by the voice of an elf woman, but this does not hinder the curiosity that caused the leaves.

In the story, the leaves are the most carefully watched, which describes the war that Watson had participated in the crusade against the country.

Judging from the name of the country, it should be a country where human beings are built on the desert.

'How did you know? Watson’s lines ask the same questions as the leaves.

In order to clarify the answer, the leaves continued to enter the magic into the original spar. After a series of narratives that made the branches feel a bit big, the doubts of the leaves were finally answered.

'Your hair style and standing posture show that you are a soldier, although this is Nolan, but what you said is obviously with the unique accent of the Kloski language of the Iron Country, and your face and hands are tanned. The wrist is not tanned...'

Through the description of the Frost Elves, Holmes in the story utters a series of so-called reasoning, in which a large part of the content is completely ambiguous, such as the relationship and name between countries, but she has a kind of inexplicable 'very powerful 'a feeling of.

The most contacted things in the city of the foliage may be books, stories and travels from the land, and the leaves and leaves are also in contact. This is one of the only ways she understands human beings.

But most of the stories in each book are based on the adventures of adventurers, and the love and hate between the nobles. This kind of story is a bit annoying.

In the story told by the Frost Elves, Holmes's reasoning, detective, basic deductive and so on, seems to open a new door to the foliage.

Although the contents of the leaves are completely incomprehensible, the novelty that can be brought about by reasoning is enough to drive the leaves to continue listening.

"The leaves, what is the frost elf talking about?"

Al once again stopped the chanting of the spell, because she couldn’t help it. Every word that the Miss Frost Elf said could be understood, but the meaning of the connection made Al completely incomprehensible.

"The Sherlock Holmes Collection is the full name of this book."

A voice answered Al, instead of the leaves.

When the branches heard the sound, she took out the bow and arrow in her hand and aimed at the figure that was leaning against the door.

Dark elf... She appeared silently in front of the leaves and Al.

"This is my favorite story. It is more interesting than the story of "Aladdin and the Lamp" and "The Rapunzel", so I recorded her, but unfortunately, not many people appreciate it. Part of the update doesn't know how long it will take."

The dark elf ignored the leaves and pointed at her arrows as usual.

"The next part..." The leaves were slightly stunned for a moment.

In order to use the bow and arrow, she put the original spar back on the shelf, but the original spar is still working, and the story of the Frost Elves ended in half of the case.

"This is a video three days ago. Tylin is busy holding a concert recently. My employers are not willing to write the next part of the story."

After complaining about this, the Dark Elves looked at Al, who was sitting on the bed, and the silver-white magic inscription that gradually appeared on the wooden boards on the ground.

"Although I don't know the magic inscriptions of the systems you use, but in this way repay your benefactors, this is what your high elves do?"

"We just want to get out of here." Zhiye said.

"In search of the ice dragon that sneaked into Nolan?"

The Dark Elves suddenly said the true purpose of these two high elves.

At this moment, the branches and leaves inexplicably remembered the section where Watson and Holmes met.

"This... is the so-called ... basic deductive method?" This asked the leaves to subconsciously ask.

"Inference? Guess wrong, I just mastered the information related to you."

Although the Dark Elves are now a reporter, her predecessor is Nolan's largest intelligence dealer.

The current intelligence network is several times larger than before. There is a little news in any corner of Nolan, and the dark elves can master it for the first time.

However, the information related to these higher elves is provided to her by Qiao Xiu.

Qiao Xiu sent a message that ‘Ice Dragon brought three high elves to Nolan’.

"I will take you to find the ice dragon."

The dark elf appeared in the back of Al in a moment, and his hands were placed on Al's shoulder. If the leaves shoot the arrows in their hands, Al will definitely become the target for the first time.

"But the premise is that you stop singing, high elves."

The magic sung by this high elf is very complicated. If it is completed, it is likely to destroy the news associations that the dark elves have hardly built.

Under the dissuasion of the Dark Elves, Al can only stop singing and the leaves are once again forced to retract the arrows.

The two of them are not the opponents of this dark elf at all.

"Why do you want to... help us." This is the place where the leaves are the least understood.

"Not that I want to help you, but my employer."

The dark elf had rubbed Almin's cheeks. She didn't save the thoughts of the two high elves at first, but the dark elves knew that Joshua needed them.