Just as Luo Jia was about to say something else, Zi Tong had already stopped.
"Is he your friend?"
Luo Jia also stopped, and there was a faint sound in the woods on both sides. Then, several figures passed through the forest, surrounded the three of them, and raised the long swords in their hands towards Zi Tong and others.
These people are both male and female, with their long hair tied up or draped, and their pointed ears erect. They wear capable cloth armor made of cotton and linen cloth, and carry longbows, quivers and other items on their backs.
Her hair color and eye color are also green, but they are not as pure as Luo Jia's. Some are dark green and almost inky, and some are as light as yellow. It is obvious that their bloodline is not as pure as Luo Jia's.
The leader was a man with a handsome face and a slender figure. He was wearing a neat gray warrior robe and carried a large dark green wooden bow behind his back. His hair color and eyes were the same as purple ones, which was a very true green.
Luo Jia immediately recognized them as his own tribe and immediately said, "Don't be rude."
"Welcome the Saint back to the village!"
Seeing Luo Jia, the leading man's eyes were filled with joy, he took a step forward, then stopped in a hurry, led everyone to bend down, and put his right hand on his left chest to salute Luo Jia.
Zi Tong was originally on guard, but when she saw them saluting Luo Jia, she relaxed slightly.
Luo Jia was holding Zitu's single frame in his hand. He couldn't return the greeting, so he just nodded and said, "No need to be too polite."
After the ceremony, everyone gathered around. Naturally, they were curious about the identities of Zi Tong and Zi Tu. They just kept looking at the two of them. Several young men looked at Zi Tu's face, all worried and busy.
Look away.
"These two are my friends, you should treat them as distinguished guests." Luo Jia said seriously.
"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison, all showing great respect.
Two of the young elf warriors, who were tall and strong, took the initiative to step forward and said, "Let's lift it."
"Okay." Luo Jia handed over the stand, "Be careful, his bones are injured, so don't move around."
"These are the patrols in the village." When Luo Jia introduced Zi Tong with a smile, the tallest male elf came over, bowed slightly to the two of them and saluted, "Welcome the saint back to the village."
Luo Jia looked at the other party with a smile, his eyes were very close, "This is my friend Zi Tong, the stretcher is called Zi Tu, this is Brother Luota, he is the best archer in the village and the captain of the patrol team.
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"Hello." Zi Tong greeted the other party politely.
"Welcome our guests from afar." Lotta responded in a very polite tone, and was not too shocked by the beauty of Purple Eyes like the other male elves.
"Let's go back to the village." Luojia smiled at Lotta.
Lotta nodded, "I'll ask a deer to carry you."
"No need." Luo Jia smiled and showed off his light wings, "Now, I am not the Luo Jia who needs to walk like a deer."
There was a slight sense of pride in her tone, but it was not a show off, but a tone of sharing her progress with her brother and friends.
Looking at the wings of light shining behind her, Lotta's eyes were filled with joy, "I respect you."
Light Wings can only be used by those who are above the Saint level. Luo Jia can now release the Light Wings. It is obvious that he has broken through the Saint level.
"Go back to the village!"
After Lotta gave the order, the elves immediately flew up and rushed directly into the dense forest without walking.
As expected of a race that grew up in the jungle, everyone has neat footwork, walking through the dense forest as if they were walking on flat ground.