Chapter 110 The Elf Visits

Colin immediately thought of Eloid, the elf druid he had met in the Mage Tower, who had given him the blessing. Apart from gender, he had the same appearance and temperament as the elf lady in front of him.

He finally understood Madeleine's doubts.

At least in human history, it has always maintained a friendly but distant relationship with the elves as a race. In fact, elves have always liked to live in secluded forests or on isolated islands overseas, keeping a certain distance from any race.

They always give people the feeling of loving nature, calm and harmonious.

Therefore, humans are almost never hostile or wary of elves, and most of the time they are curious.

An elf visitor suddenly came to the fortress, which puzzled everyone. In the end, Madeleine, the oldest, came forward to receive him.

But obviously, this high-level magician who has been in the fortress for many years cannot guess the origin of the other party.

"Hello, lord of the Gray family, please forgive our presumptuous visit."

This elf lady seems to understand human etiquette very well, and there is no flaw in her language.

Colin coughed twice and was about to speak when the door was opened again.

For today's fortress defenders, although the number is smaller, the battle is easier than before because of the strengthening of arrows.

In just tens of seconds, a team of hundreds of orcs was almost slaughtered.

"I wonder why the lady is here?" Colin asked.

These arrows with a faint green light are not very fast, but they can penetrate the strong bodies of the orcs as if they ignore resistance. Often, one arrow can kill several orcs in succession.

There are more than 20 elves, now like an army of one million.

When Colin walked outside the castle, he discovered that Olivia was not alone, but with a team of about 20 elves.

"That's it." The elf nodded suddenly: "Please forgive me, I haven't been to the fortress for two hundred years, so I don't know what happened recently."

But elves are obviously different. These races, which can live for thousands of years, are very concerned about the mutation of orcs.

"In that case, ma'am, what kind of help do you need from me?"

Olivia let out a sharp roar without warning.

Perhaps because of his awakening after receiving the blessing of a druid, Colin has a stronger affinity for elves than ordinary humans.

This elf team is dressed similarly to Olivia, and they all carry bows and arrows and quivers.

The arrow with green light was like a guide, and the companions behind him immediately followed its direction and shot arrows neatly.

A mysterious and powerful racial profession among the bards.

A simple wooden bow, paired with monotonous arrows, burst out with extremely terrifying power.

Obviously this elf doesn't know what happened in the Principality of Xaya.

The rising momentum and surging fighting spirit made Colin and all the fortress defenders feel frightened.

When everyone arrived at the city wall, they happened to be preparing for a customary offensive and defensive battle.

"Orcs have extremely strong adaptability. Once the living environment changes, they can mutate in just a few hundred years to adapt to the environment." The elf named Olivia said: "Therefore, we will change the environment every once in a while.

Two hundred years have passed since I came to the Late Winter Fortress to ensure that they do not undergo changes that would unsettle the entire continent."

Glenn walked into the study with a long sword in his hand expressionlessly, ignoring anyone, and walked straight to the chair closest to Colin, then sat down and remained silent.

There is only one reason for Glenn's appearance. It means that there is a strong man in the castle who can threaten Colin Venn's life, so that as a bodyguard, he can only adopt this almost rough protection method.

The fortress defenders were already familiar with this rhythm and raised their bows and arrows without any panic.

The speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a charge.

Only Colin reacted first.

"Yes."

The orc troops who were ready to go gathered together and moved slowly this way.

There seems to be no similar statement recorded in any books.

"Just take us to the city wall for a look. It won't waste too much of your time, Lord."

A new tribe of orcs has just arrived here, and like their other kind, the tall and majestic fortress not only did not deter these green-skinned monsters, but instead aroused their strong desire to attack.

At the same time, the elf team of more than 20 people uniformly took off the extremely simple-looking wooden short bows behind them, then took out the arrows from the quiver, opened the bow and nocked the arrow.

"It doesn't matter."

The elf's gaze that was originally sizing up Glenn was forced to turn back to Colin. He was obviously stunned and asked, "Are you the owner of the fortress?"

This is finally a good thing for the fortress. Colin has no reason to refuse the other party's inspection.

Olivia struck first and shot an arrow.

But don't wait for them to take action.

As soon as one arrow was shot, another arrow had already followed.

As humans, we are somewhat face-blind when it comes to elves. At first glance, apart from gender and height, it is almost difficult to tell.

Colin explained: "The last descendant of the Gray family, Duke Oliver Gray, died of illness a year ago. Because he had no heirs, he returned the fiefdom to the kingdom, and I am the newly appointed Lord of Xiaya by His Majesty the King."

This is the first time Colin has heard that orcs have this ability.

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Orcs are extremely resistant to natural spells, and perhaps because of this, they are regarded as bitter enemies by the elves.

Elf Archer.

Two hundred years...

"Orc?" Colin was stunned.

However, the power of these arrows with natural magic is extraordinary.

It seems that the female elf in front of me is not simple.

Fortunately, he had come into contact with elves once before, so he didn't appear too strange.

However, the elves and the orcs are blood feuds, so there should be no lies.

In fact, for humans, hundreds of years are already several generations of changes. Even if the orcs mutate, they probably won't be able to detect it.

This sexy and beautiful elf lady looks to be in her thirties at most.

Glenn's hand never left the hilt of the sword.

"My name is Olivia, and I represent the elves. I'm here to check on the orcs."

"Hello madam, before you express your intention to come, please allow me to explain that I am not a descendant of the Gray family."

"We have an agreement with the Gray family. Every two hundred years, we will come to the fortress to check on the current status of the orcs to prevent these disgusting monsters from mutating."

Colin suddenly felt a strong mental fluctuation around him.

"Mutation?" Colin became more and more confused.

But when he looked closely, Colin didn't see anything special. Their weapon was just a simple-looking wooden short bow, and the arrows seemed to be just ordinary feather arrows.

All three people present were stunned.

It can only last for hundreds of years. These long-lived races are really enviable.

The orc who was shot let out a crazy and pitiful roar. This penetrating damage was even more effective than the explosive arrows made by Colin.

After hearing this, Colin had the urge to hit a wall.

When there were no more orcs standing on the battlefield, the high fighting spirit of the elves slowly subsided.

Colin let out a sigh of relief.

Who the hell said elves have good tempers?

Natural harmony, tranquility and peace?

Where did this nonsense come from?
Chapter completed!