The group of people wearing cloaks walked into the tavern. The lively atmosphere in the tavern seemed very contagious, as if all the peace would be broken here, and people instinctively became lively.

However, after the group of people with cloaks came in, they seemed to be inflammable, not moved by the lively atmosphere at all. Instead, they sat around a table, ordered a few glasses of wine, and did not drink a sip, as if they were waiting for something.

"A bunch of weird people!" The dwarf Baronde sat on a high stool, holding a glass of beer, and his beard was stained with some beer. He looked at the people muttering a few words, and then continued to drink. He had a big order when he placed it.

Over the past month, orders have increased and even less time to drink.

Soon a man with a cloak walked into the tavern, and he came straight to the man, and began to communicate in a low voice.

After the exchange was completed, they left directly. After a while, some people in the tavern seemed to have lost the nature of continuing to drink and chat, and turned around and left.

After cursing again, Baronde took out a few coins and placed them on the counter, then turned around and left.

Those cloaked men are so young and so unique that they can still be in the tavern. Do you think they will not be recognized if they wear cloaks?

He had already smelled the arrogant and frivolous elf before he could see them.

This is even more true for those other people. A group of elves came to this small town on the border of the grassland, which inevitably made people notice some problems.

Over the past month, the atmosphere of the entire grassland has become different. Something drastic change seems to have occurred on the zombies. The crazy zombies seem to have replaced their leaders, and then a large number of things called blood seeds were dumped from there.

At the same time, the requirements for weapons and equipment in the town suddenly became larger, and some forces were purchasing a large number of weapons through various channels.

This situation is absolutely abnormal. Even the gnolls invaded towns in the previous few times, it was not so exaggerated.

There are definitely major events happening now, and these elves are coming to take this muddy water, which Baronde did not expect.

"Or is there any secret behind this that I don't know?" Barrond thought, but he could not watch these elves who were not well-versed in the world to touch this thunder.

"The horror of those people..." Baronde frowned. His weapon shop received a large order some time ago. At that time, he realized something was wrong and wanted to refuse with some excuse, and then he met those people.

Although those people looked like humans, they had a breath of fear that made him feel, as if it was not a human being in front of him, but a monster.

They came to him with a large handful of silver coins and told him not to refuse the good intention of the job. It was obvious that Barend had resisted at that time, but unfortunately the resistance was ineffective.

There was nothing worthy of the arrival of the elves here. These elves must have a purpose for coming here, combined with those changes.

There are two choices in front of Baronde. The first choice is to pretend that he doesn't know anything, and then go back and continue to build weapons for those guys, so that he may still survive.

The second choice is to keep up with these elves and rookies, and fight for it, and eliminate the humiliation that they were voluntarily building weapons for those who were in trouble. In this way, they might die on the way.

But for Baronde, he only has one choice.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for too long." Barrond followed the elves. He had only one person at the beginning, so the hammer could not hit those guys' heads. Now, although it was just some rookies, he was no longer alone.

"Are you sure it's here?" The elves in robes looked into the distance and tightened the weapons in their hands a little.

"Yes, this is a stronghold of the abnormal thing. There are a large number of evil things called blood species sold from here, which contain martial arts knowledge and some red dragon blood. These people have converged a large amount of funds with the help of blood species, and these funds are being converted into weapons."

"So, if we catch them, we can know where the red dragon behind us is!" the elf said.

Not long ago, news came from the elves in the Harpist Alliance, and it was said that traces of fragments of the Book of Creation were found here, and they needed to recycle them and find the residual page corresponding to the trace first.

The Harpist Alliance was originally a good camp organization. Non-evil people of any age and professional race can become harpists, and then work together to achieve their goals - maintain balance in the world and destroy the evil people's conspiracy.

Of course that was just the past, because the balance of the world had long been broken with the invasion of the martial arts system. Now there are huge differences in the Harpist Alliance. Some believe that they should do everything they can to restore the world to normal, while others believe that they need to maintain a new balance.

However, the Harpist Alliance is a loose organization after all, and this difference only makes the alliance more dispersed and will not fall apart completely.

Whether you want to restore the world to normal or maintain a new balance, you believe that the Book of Creation is the key. If the Book of Creation can be restored to complete, then you may be able to eliminate the pollution of martial arts, or to take charge of the new balance.

During a fight against the evil organization, they accidentally found a secret base, and a legendary assassin sneaked into it, then found the imprisoned red dragon, Ali Coxis, and then learned about the remaining pages of the Book of Creation.

After the legendary assassin came out, he informed his companion of the news. But what he could not have imagined was that the information about the rest of the book of creation was his elf companion who told his fellow tribes, and the elf was still trying to delay the arrival of the other people in the Harpist Alliance.

"This is our mission. No matter what is waiting for us ahead, we must solve it!" said one of the elves, then reached out and lifted his cloak and revealed his face.

His fair skin is thin but elegant, with a trace of pathological aura. If you look closely, you will find that some tentacles appear on his face.

But as he frowned, the tentacles disappeared into the flesh.

Elfs live in the forest, with the protection of the elves and gods, and their camps are generally kind. This race seems to be very beautiful, but the elves often cause big things.

For example, they were not indigenous people of this continent at the beginning, but because they abused magic in their hometown, which led to their country being torn apart by the power of magic. In order to escape, under the leadership of the prince, they were teleported to the present world through the mage.

In short, elves are an uneasy species. Sometimes they do something big, which comes from the arrogance of elves. They think they are the most excellent race, and other races are unqualified races, among which Japanese elves are even more so. They are the kings of the elves and they look down on other races at all.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

The elves were very arrogant, but the territory they lived in was constantly compressed by humans, huddled into a small territory, abandoning a large amount of land on the continent.

So in this case, they started some kind of research...

"Anyway, we must recycle the broken pages of the Book of Creation, otherwise it will be a big trouble..." The elf's face was full of worries, and once some things were done, they would leave traces.

This time, the information of the compatriots in the Harpist Alliance will definitely not be hidden afterwards. This behavior is equivalent to a betrayal alliance.

But these elves have the reason that they must reclaim the residual pages even if they betray the alliance.

Although they guarded the royal court with strong force, they were not well-informed. Even elves like them were sent out, and they knew that things were already very urgent.

"We must do it quickly, and the human side is coming soon." The elf frowned with a beautiful brow, but his heart was full of anxiety. The legendary assassin just sneaked into it to obtain the news. The red dragon was not taken away. There was even more information. Every once in a while, someone would interrogate the red dragon.

Their elves can delay the Harpist Alliance, but not necessarily hold back the human organization.

Thinking of this, they launched a decisive attack.

The arrow flew out with internal force and shot into the room, and then the elves rushed in quickly.
Chapter completed!