C112 Elven Rock(part Ii)

"I'm sorry. Forgive me for saying the wrong thing." Ace could understand Locke's feelings, so he quickly apologized.

Locke was a sensible little elf, and when he saw Ace apologizing, he quickly forgave him.

His eyes swept over the few of them and he no longer said anything. He turned around and led the way.

Loke's short stature nimbly passed through the dense forest, quickly leading the group to the entrance of the Grey Valley.

In the daytime, there were quite a few Elves in the vicinity. Upon seeing Loke appear alongside a group of humans, elves, and magical beasts, they all stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him with curiosity.

"Who are they, little Locke? Why did you bring them into the village? " a long-eared green-faced elf asked curiously.

A wizard who was sharpening an arrow carefully looked at Ace. "He's a white faced elf like you. He's not your relative, is he?"

Although these elves were curious, their tone were very kind.

Loke let out a sense of wariness when facing Zi Ling and the others, but when facing these village elves, he had already removed the outer shell on his body. Smiling, he said to the two elves, "Uncle Anu, Uncle Rio, they were just passing by. They wanted to stay in the Grayvale sect for a period of time.

The Elf who was called Uncle Rio by Loke put down the sharpened arrow in his hand and stared at Zi Ling and the others, "You want to stay in the Grey Valley for a while? Humans and Elves, if it was before, we would definitely welcome you, but now, I'm afraid you can't stay. "

Locke turned to look at the purple silk. "Did you hear that?"

Riley smiled faintly, ignoring Roark, and said to Rio, "We met with difficulties en route. We heard that the elves love to help people the most, so we came here to seek help. Can you tell me why we can't stay? "

Rio shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not the village head. I can't decide whether you guys can stay or not. Loke, you should bring them to see Grandfather Paparic."

Locke nodded obediently. "Alright."

After that, he led the group to the front. This was the first time she had seen a village where the elves lived. It was not like the dense and thick leaves that covered the forest, with the middle road being very clean and without any obstacles. There were wooden houses set up on the trees in the vicinity, and occasionally, Elves would dry things outside or tidy up food, just in time to see Zi Ling and the others pass by.

As Locke walked, he politely called out to each of the elves in his field of vision. It was obvious that they all liked Roark, and some of them asked Violet and the others why they had come, saying that they could not help Roark so they could go to his house to eat.

No wonder Loke was so cute in front of these elves. These good elves were indeed very good to him.

She also understood why Roark had appeared before them and asked them what they were doing, and why he had made such an expression, because he loved the elves and did not want them to suffer any harm.

"Sister Nina, is Grandpa Paparek home?" Loke led Violet and the others to the base of a large tree at the end of the village. He raised his head and looked at the female Elf who was sitting on a tree trunk and sorting out the berries.

The Elf, who was washing the red berries, turned around and saw Loke. She gave him a sweet smile. "It's Little Loke. Grandpa isn't home."

After she finished speaking, she noticed Zi Ling and the other outsiders. Her eyes flickered for a moment before she said, "Is it you who are looking for my grandfather?"

Zi Ling was sizing up the female Elf. The Elves were all good-looking, which was because their appearances were vastly different compared to humans. Among them, there were some who were particularly good-looking, such as Ace and Nina.

Nina was a green faced elf, but her clear green eyes were very attractive. Ego could not help but have a good impression of her pure and spirited aura. With every word she said, her small, perky nose would move slightly, making her look very cute. He was at most four or five years older than Locke.

"Yes, we are looking for the Village Head. When will he be back?" Zi Ling asked politely.

"Oh, you've come at the wrong time. Grandpa just left. I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while." Nina's voice was as melodious as an oriole.

"Little Roarke, quickly bring the guests up. I'll go get the berries." The berries were the best gift they had for their guests.

Loke nodded and turned to look at the purple silk. "Come with me."

The wooden staircase spiraled upwards along the trunk. Occasionally, one could see the leaves outside gently swaying in the breeze. For a moment, her mood became very tranquil. This was a quiet and peaceful place, and she suddenly felt that perhaps staying here to cultivate was not too bad.

After three turns, Locke led them into the reception hall of Papparek's grandfather's house. The hall was built directly between the thick branches, with only two walls. A breeze blew through the hall, making it very cool and cozy.

Just as Zi Ling and the others sat down on the wooden chairs, Nina brought the berries down the stairs. Her beautiful and adorable face was brimming with a smile. "Esteemed guests, please eat something. Grandfather will probably be back soon."

Zi Ling's viciousness and tyranny was in the face of enemies. For a race as pure and kind as the Elves, Zi Ling was also very friendly. "Alright, you can do it by yourself. Don't bother with us."

Nina smiled sweetly and walked to Loke's side. She stroked his silky hair before turning her head to look at the purple silk. "Do you want to stay here?"

Zi Ling smiled and nodded, "That's right. We want to stay here and have just met a few elves. They told us that we are afraid that we cannot stay now. Can you tell us the reason?"

Nina's small nose softly twitched. "Esteemed guests, please forgive them." Actually, this is not a difficult reason to explain, it's just that I'm afraid of hurting you. "

Zi Ling's brows rose slightly, "Oh? "Why do you say that?"

Nina handed the berries to Arce, who was drooling at the side. "You go ahead and eat."

Athy looked at Nina. Her white skin was a little red. She took the pill and took a big bite.

In the past, the Grayvale sect is very peaceful, and very few outsiders have set foot here. However, from half a year ago, the Elf Guards, with the King's orders in their hands, began to collect ores and medicinal herbs from us. Every household has a monthly limit, and they must pay the quota. If you stay behind and are discovered by the Elven guards, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to you. "

When Zi Ling heard the reason, she chuckled, "So that's how it is."

As he was speaking, a white-haired Elf walked in. His ears were pointed, his green skin had layers of wrinkles, and his eyes were cloudy. He did not expect there to be so many people in the room.

"Grandpa Paparic," said Locke, unable to sit still any longer when he saw him appear. He jumped up from the wooden chair and ran to him.

He stroked the top of Locke's head. "It's you, son."

It was obvious that Locke was very fond of Papparek. After a muffled "En", he looked up from Papparek's arms at his wrinkled face. "Grandpa Papparek, I brought them here to find you."

At this moment, Nina also came over and supported Papparek. "Grandfather, they want to stay for a period of time."

"Oh, did you tell them why?"

Nina nodded. "I did." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Zi Ling, her eyes filled with apology.

"Children, it's not that we don't want you to stay, it's just that we really don't want to bring you disasters. You'd better hurry up and leave, as far as you can go."

"If that's the only reason, we're not afraid." Zi Ling also stood up from her seat and turned to face him, "My companion is injured, and needs a place to recuperate. We won't stay for long, we'll be leaving soon, okay?"

To be honest, she wanted to stay in the Grayvale sect for a period of time. Firstly, this was a good place for cultivation, and secondly, the Elves who were chasing Ace might not have gone far, so they needed to hide for a period of time.

Seeing that they had explained the reason, the children did not want to leave. With a soft sigh, they looked at the unconscious Zhu Er with some awkwardness.

If it was a peaceful period, he would be willing to let them live. However, in this situation …

In the end, the kind-hearted Grandfather Paparek compromised, "Since this child is injured, then let's recover in the Grayvale sect. You can leave after you've recovered from your injuries."

"Thank you." As she spoke, she took out a few bottles of Pei-Yuan Dan Beads and handed them to him, "I am a pharmacist, I have discovered that there are some Xuanwu warriors in your village, they might need this."

"What is this?"

Nina, who was in front of him, was a middle stage mystic. Upon hearing his words, she also moved closer to him and said, "Grandfather, let me take a look."

Nina had just moved to the tip of her nose when a pleasant fragrance wafted into her nose. "Is this a mystic medicine?"

Their village didn't have any pharmacists. Even Xuanwu warriors were very limited. Nina only went to the floating market to exchange for Mysterious Enhancing Potions to increase her cultivation.

At this time, a pair of bright eyes sparkled with a bright luster upon seeing this item. He was extremely happy.

Zi Ling nodded and smiled. "You'll know once you try."

Grandpa Paparrick took the item back from Nina's hand and handed it to Zilong. "You can keep it. You don't need to give us anything. I know that it is very precious."

Nina looked longingly at the porcelain bottle, but she completely agreed with her grandfather's words.

Zi Ling withdrew her gaze from Nina's face and smiled. "This thing no longer has any use to me. Moreover, I'm a pharmacist, so I have enough materials to make a lot of these things. Take it. I don't like to waste other people's things."

Paparrick wanted to refuse, but Loke held his hand. "Grandfather, Sister Nina needs this item. They sincerely gave it to her, so just accept it."