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Chapter 83 The Owl and the Heroes of the Grove

"Who are the people outside? Who are you?"

The woman's eyes were like emeralds condensed with cold light, clear and deep, but also containing calmness. Her voice was particularly pleasant, soft and soft, but very brittle, like jade beads falling on a plate, making a tinkling sound. And under the female swordsman's voice,

On the left and right, there was an elf woman holding Meng and Kui'an with a thin sword. In a corner next to them, Goblin and Shui Hao were pointed at the tip of their noses by three flashing arrowheads - Little Sister Shui didn't dare to cry anymore, but her eyes

Still red.

The six people sounded different from the people outside! Xiao Fen quietly scanned the entire hotel with his eyes, his thoughts became extremely clear, and then he raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions: "I think there is a person here

Misunderstand."

There was a hint of coolness on the tip of the sword on his chin, and the mage secretly shuddered - this was definitely not a mortal thing - the bone armor of the dark secret law did not even react to the sword, and the one he had laid down

The spell was easily pierced, without even any hindrance, like a hot knife cutting through butter.

If the touch spell doesn't work -

The hypothesis was untrue. The moment the sword tip touched the mage's chin, the touch technique automatically cast an illusion on the female swordsman. The latter's eyes were dazed for a moment... then she saw clearly that her opponent was still under her control. However,

In fact, the mage took a small step back and disappeared into the air.

"Alright, miss." The mage hid in a corner and said, "Put away your weapons. I am more willing to communicate on an equal footing."

The female swordsman's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise and uncertainty. She looked at the illusion in front of her, and then at the place where the mage made the sound - it was empty and there was nothing. And she had a moment of doubt.

The system immediately made a second saving throw, which was a successful one. Therefore, the mage's shadow immediately collapsed in front of her.

"Ah——!" The girl with ponytail exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, the elf priest also reacted. Kuian tilted his head and let his opponent's sword stab his left shoulder. "Divine power!" With a low cry, a pair of light wings suddenly spread out behind the priest. He pushed forward with his right hand,

He directly pushed the female elf swordsman who was holding him hostage and flew away.

"Treat minor injuries!" Kuian took back his right hand and touched it on his left shoulder. A ball of white light burst out there, and the wound healed instantly.

The elf girl holding Meng hostage was startled by the sudden turn of events, but she immediately reacted and pulled Meng into her arms. At the same time, she pressed the sword blade against the slender neck of the female bishop and shouted loudly to the elf priest.

:"Do not move!"

Meng looked at the elf woman holding the sword pointed at her, showed an apologetic smile, and said: "Peace." She used an unknown language. The voice was soft and peaceful, but mysterious, as if

A truth that is irresistible - this seems to be the only law in the multiverse. Once spoken, it has become a rule. The female elf swordsman can swear by the teachings of the Lord God with one hand, swearing that she has never understood it in any way.

She spoke such mysterious language. However, in an instant, she understood it and thought it was so natural. As if it should be so, she took back her sword and apologized to the female bishop sincerely.

"What am I doing!" The next moment, the elf girl woke up with a start. But a little too late, Meng had already put a gold-plated scepter against her throat - the female bishop's face was not very good, as pale as paper.

, the corners of his mouth were also bloodshot, as if he had become very weak all of a sudden.

Even though his religious knowledge was pitifully poor, Xiao Fen still discerned a shocking fact from this phrase - the Holy Word of Creation! The mage gasped. This thing itself is a legend, and its existence even

It can be traced back to the birth of the multiverse. Its power is so powerful that the mortal mind cannot understand its happenings... It is said that it does not have any evil words, such as pain, despair, hatred and betrayal. Instead, it is popular in the United States.

There is an extremely detailed vocabulary for kindness, kindness and compassion. It has no written form. If translated into words it would lose all power and meaning.

In Canaan, it represents the purest goodwill and the most fundamental creative force. No evil person can tolerate its utterance, and even just uttering one of these words can completely destroy the weak evil existence.

Purification, powerful evil beings are painful. However, for mortals, forcibly using such language is a great burden on the body. Even though Meng is the bishop of Silver Vislan, he still suffers great backlash.

Xiao Fen took another look at the female bishop. He thought for a moment and immediately grabbed some clues. Obviously, Meng should be more than just an envoy, or in other words, more than just an envoy from Silver Vislan. Furthermore, the mage

Suddenly a possibility occurred to me.

"It's not a coincidence, there seems to be some connection..." He murmured to himself.

On the other side, the three elves on the goblin side suddenly let out a shrill scream, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, and their faces turned as red as blood. Next, the ponytailed female swordsman

He was surprised to see his companions leaving their captives behind, covering their chests with one hand, and running up to the second floor like the wind.

The Frog Prince let out a rather obscene chuckle, obviously he had just cast a rather obscene illusion.

The pony-tailed girl's half-player, half-NPC combination is considered an elite among players. However, what they faced was the deputy captain of the Seventh Column of God, the captain who shone with gold coins. This was far from ordinary.

A strong enemy in the sense of the word. Therefore, the advantage based on surprise was lost in the blink of an eye...

At this time, the ambushers outside took this opportunity to surround them. A probing figure appeared first from the dilapidated door. But as two muffled sounds of bowstrings vibrating came from the kitchen, the sneaky guy

He held his chest and rolled down.

Xiao Fen narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the opponent still had some backup plans, so the situation in the hotel was just about evenly matched. Fortunately, these elves didn't look like enemies.

"Okay. We have no ill intentions!" The mage immediately stated: "And it seems that we have a common enemy."

"Who are you?" The girl with emerald eyes finally realized that she had made a small mistake. She stared at Xiao Fen and his group with a puzzled look and asked in a low voice.

"It's time to clear up a misunderstanding," Xiao Fen answered first: "This lady is the envoy of Silver Vislan. We are her bodyguards - as you can see, we were attacked."

"Really?" The female swordsman still had doubts in her mouth, but she already believed it in her heart.

"No wonder," she suddenly understood again. She nodded in enlightenment: "It turns out that we are implicated by you!"

"Involved?"

"That's it! Since the morning, the gang outside has started to make arrangements. They used the union to clear out the players and expel the players on this road. NPC - it's so annoying. I thought they were coming for the eldest lady, but it turned out

I surrendered when I rushed out, but I was stopped several times, and I lost several sisters... Hey, this is really annoying!" the ponytailed swordswoman said through gritted teeth.

"It's not like that. It's obviously because of the innkeeper's plea that he stayed! Because he begged you to protect his small inn..." The female elf swordsman who was let go by Meng whispered at the side.

took her stage.

"What are you talking about? That's not the case!" The ponytailed swordswoman's face suddenly turned red.

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it, because Sister Lindis has always been a good person!" came a smiling reply from the kitchen.

"You...you..." The girl with emerald eyes was too embarrassed to speak.

Xiao Fen was also a little speechless. He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to get to know this lady from the surface. Now it seems that this lady is not only a little confused, but also doesn't seem to be good at rejecting people... But this is

Mage can be impressed, after all, there are very few people who can treat NPCs as equal beings. Very few.

At least, she is a kind girl.

At this time, the elf girl who had been pushed out by Kuian screamed from a corner of the room: "Miss Lindis! Come and see... The people outside are crazy, they are surrounding them, and they seem to be attacking.

!" She was lying next to the window, interrupting the conversation between the female swordsman and the mage with an anxious look on her face.

Just like this, now that it has been confirmed that the target has entered the preset trap, the planners will start to close the net——

Xiao Fen immediately lifted his invisibility, "Miss Meng, go to the kitchen, drag Serent over... and treat him. But don't waste too many magical slots..." He first gave an order: "Mr. Kui'an,

Don’t interfere, yes, you have more things to do!”

"Okay!" Meng responded weakly, then she gritted her teeth and dragged the knight towards the kitchen. The female elf swordsman next to her looked a little unbearable. She tried to help Ta Ta but was beaten by the mage.

Stopped - In a battle, everyone has their own responsibility. Xiao Fen knows this very well - this will be an honor that belongs to her alone, and no one can take it away!

The first wave of arrows fell, and the sharp arrows penetrated through the windows into the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. The intensive attacks covered almost every place in the hotel, including tables, chairs, floors, wine racks and even cupboards - several benches were blocked

The huge force overturned it; the cupboard also fell to the ground in the trembling, and the plates and cups were shattered on the floor; the steel arrows were nailed into the wooden boards and there were dense muffled sounds, and all kinds of sounds sounded together, like a war

A sudden storm.

After the rain of arrows, it seemed as if a storm was passing through. There was almost no intact place in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Everywhere you looked, you could see the damage. Fortunately, most people found cover as soon as possible. It was just Meng’s shoulder.

He was hit by an arrow, but the bishop was strong and dragged the knight into the kitchen without saying a word.

"Frog, door." The mage didn't have time to express his feelings and quickly issued the second order.

Di Jing understood this carefully. He set up a wooden table as a cover while chanting spells and using shadow spells to create a thick stone wall at the hotel door. "Lindy...Miss Si?" Xiao Fen

He turned around and tried to shout.

"Eh? Just call me Lin!" The ponytailed swordswoman hid behind the bar and replied generously.

"So Lin, would you like to borrow the command temporarily?"

"Eh...that..."

"kindness?"

"Okay...ok..."

After answering this sentence, Lindis suddenly became extremely frustrated. She slapped her red cheeks dejectedly - Why should I agree? It shouldn't be like this! Lin, you must learn

Just say no to others!

Yes, refuse!

Thinking of this, the pony-tailed swordswoman took a deep breath and raised her head confidently. She glanced at the mage who was giving orders not far away, and shouted loudly: "That-

Xiao Fen was stunned and cast a doubtful look in this direction.

"Actually, it's nothing...it's nothing..." Lindis was about to cry.

Owl and Grove Hotel, second floor——

The screams caused by arrows breaking through the air sounded particularly harsh here, as if the air was vibrating with the bowstrings; while the sounds of fighting coming from downstairs were sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and seemed to be a world away.

.On this floor, behind each window, there is an excellent elf archer hidden - these warriors from the jungle have sharp eyes and calm expressions. They silently observe the battle outside, and occasionally speak silently in sign language.

Communicate. And these elves are all wearing the finest dragon leather armor. And the long bows in their hands are also shining with the brilliance of magic. If there is an expert here, then he can identify it.

Each of these items is a fine product among high-level magic items, and even most of them are legendary equipment with a name.

Looking at the entire Dragon City Plain, even a behemoth like the Leaf of Darkness and the Southern Alliance probably cannot find such an elite and almost luxurious force.

There are only forty-three people, but the funds spent on them can probably arm hundreds or even thousands of players...

It was at this time that a woman wearing a long black dress and a black veil was quietly leaning against the window. She looked a little lazy, as if everything around her had nothing to do with it. She also used

He propped up his chin with one hand and listened to the battle outside the window. Occasionally he fell into thinking, and suddenly he frowned and complained: "...it seems to be a hard bow produced by us! He accidentally sold the weapon to the enemy. The people below

How could you make such a mistake... It’s really unforgivable!”

"Sister,...you personally handle every weapon transaction." A voice said weakly.

The veiled woman chuckled, as if she hadn't heard what she said: "Speaking of which, the person in charge below is really unsatisfactory. As expected, you can only rely on yourself!"

"but……"

"Okay! It's just a different perspective... Just like Yueqing always likes to drink boiled water, everyone has their own preferences and opinions!"

"I don't like drinking boiled water," another voice said very dissatisfiedly, paused, and added: "And Miss, this is not a matter of perspective or preference!"

"Really? Then I remembered it wrong... Or should I say, Yueqing, do you like black tea?" The owner of the voice once again ignored the second half of the sentence.

"No. I don't like black tea either," the voice reiterated: "Miss, you always ignore things you don't like to hear... This is not a good habit!"

"There is nothing we can do about it!" The veiled woman replied seriously: "Beautiful and smart women always have troubles of one kind or another, and I am also very troubled..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, until another voice broke the silence——

"Miss, is it really okay to let Miss Lindis take charge of this alone?" the voice asked again.

"Oh, you have to believe Lin... this child is very interesting!" The veiled woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"It's not just fun, sister! You didn't choose her as your head guard just because of this..." The first voice trembled obviously.

"Is there a problem?"

A beautiful rhetorical question.


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