Nuo Yan glanced at the cover of this book, "The Wounds of the Blood Elves", which is a history book that records the famous blood elf rebellion in the history of the elves.
Then why did you tear up this page? It shouldn't be because of the blood elves known to the world, or just because of the so-called prophecy. What is the prophecy? Nuo Yan suddenly remembered the song that spread in Alandra some time ago.
Although he was promptly eliminated by the God of War Alliance, he had also heard about it.
It seems that I am also in it...
"There's an assassin!"
There was a sudden commotion outside the carriage window, which woke Nuo Yan out of his thoughts. The carriage stopped and there were noisy footsteps around him. Nuo Yan directly opened the carriage door on the left and walked out.
Just before he lowered his head and got out, Nuo Yan suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He dwarfed and threw himself forward. An arrow streaked across his back and penetrated deeply into the carriage.
"Protect His Highness Nuo Yan!" A calm and old voice came from the side. More than a dozen guards holding shields stood in front of Nuo Yan, while hundreds of archers in the honor guard had already drawn their long bows and drew their long bows.
More than a hundred attackers who appeared on the left wing of the team were suppressed in the dense forest and did not dare to show their heads.
Several old elves appeared around the carriage with calm expressions, standing with their eyelids lowered. The magic elements leaking from their bodies from time to time revealed their amazing strength.
It seems that the attack this time was not strong.
There was no archer legion that appeared last time, and there were only some harassment attacks on the left wing of the team. It was obvious that the other party was also wary of the strength of the royal honor guard that greeted them.
But Nuo Yan suddenly smiled slightly, and suddenly grabbed the air with a big hand. This action made the more than ten guards protecting him a little confused. But suddenly, a thin figure appeared in Nuo Yan's hand.
At this time, Nuo Yan's left hand was grasping the neck of this thin figure. The golden light shone, and the man suddenly dropped the dagger to the ground, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Catch him and interrogate him."
Nuo Yan threw aside the elf thief who was possessed by his pearl. An old elf then raised his hand and tapped it a few times. More than a dozen tree vines came out of the ground and entangled the man's body; another one
The tree vine was stuffed directly into the man's mouth. Obviously the old elf was very experienced.
Rapid whistles sounded all around, and this familiar whistle made Nuo Yan frown unconsciously. The elves who were suppressed in the bushes began to run towards the distance, although this method of retreat left them nearly half exposed.
He died within the range of his own archers.
"No need to chase," the elf official sitting on the horse said aloud, looking at Nuo Yan with some surprise, and then turned his attention to the elf thief who was cured, with some joy in his eyes. "Nuo Yan
Don't worry, Your Highness, I will deal with this person safely."
"It's best not to let him commit suicide by taking poison." Nuo Yan didn't care much. He was always an outside messenger, and there were countless elves around him who wanted him to die.
"Your Highness should believe us," the old man who handed Nuo Yan the book said with a smile, "because to a certain extent, we should be allies rather than enemies. Your Highness wants to stop the war between the two countries. We have the same purpose.
"
"I hope so," Nuo Yan lowered his head and got into the carriage, while several old elves began to study the captured thieves on the ground. Some comments reached Nuo Yan's ears. Although they lowered their voices, they could not escape.
At this time Nuo Yan's ear power.
"The prince of the God of War Alliance actually has such strength. This is an extremely troublesome assassin, and he was captured directly by him."
"We must keep an eye on this assassin. Force him to reveal his secrets. If that doesn't work, extract his memory directly! The assassins trained by His Highness Feng Luo are all dead soldiers, which will give us a vital bargaining chip!"
Feng Luo? Chip? Nuo Yan hesitated in his heart. These old guys around him seemed to belong to the elven princess family. It shouldn't be bad. Naturally, he had heard his father talk about it before he came here. The princes and princesses of the elves are here.
Competing for the position of crown prince.
An only child is happier. Nuo Yan smiled calmly, pulled out the arrow stuck in the wooden door on the right, and broke it gently, with a more peaceful look in his eyes.
Weighing, using, and fighting for power, a political deal seems to be about to be concluded, but I don't know whether to use silence and each side to get what they want, or to discuss in secret and cooperate with each other. It depends on what the other party thinks, Nuo Yan's palm is blooming
The golden light turned the poisoned arrowhead directly into iron powder and sprinkled it outside the carriage window...
The refresh point of the thorn wild boar group is that because the leader was killed by an outside wild boar, hundreds of wild boars are leaderless; but they still live a leisurely life.
Wild boars are omnivorous animals, they do not care about meat and vegetables, and their survivability is quite strong. However, these thorn wild boars usually make a living by eating grass and preying on animals near their territory. They have a balanced nutrition and gain weight.
Lin Yutian slowly walked out from the side. The thorn wild boars that were enjoying the quiet time in the afternoon immediately reacted. They gathered together one by one and walked restlessly in place. Lin Yutian's height made them a lot taller.
, walked directly into the group of monsters, much like standing out from the crowd of chickens, and the surrounding wild boars immediately dispersed.
He could feel their fear.
Hum - the wild boar walked to the center of the thorn wild boar group and suddenly roared. If there is a translator, you should be able to understand it.
"From now on, I will be your king."
A group of thorn wild boars lay down, as if they were kneeling down, as if they were surrendering. Lin Yutian suddenly felt some strange feelings in his heart. When the wolves surrendered in front of him, he didn't have much sense of accomplishment, but these same people expressed to him
Loyalty, some emotions surged in his chest, eager to release.
Taking a breath and suppressing his pride, Lin Yutian lowered his head and walked in the direction he came from. He just came here to announce the ownership of the tribe, not because he really wanted to occupy the mountain and become the king here. And even if he wanted to be the king of the mountain,
, but also to conquer enough Warcraft to establish his second Warcraft army.
I don’t know if the leader of the thorn boar will be refreshed after I declare myself the leader here. If the system recognizes the rule of the wild boar here, then this lord monster should not be refreshed. If this is the case, then it will be slightly different.
It's a pity, because Lin Yutian can use that wild boar to upgrade, and by the way, when he reaches level 48, he can use Soul Touching Harvest as his younger brother.
Hum!
There was a somewhat euphemistic humming sound coming from behind. Lin Yutian turned his head and saw two smaller wild boars looking at him, as if they were waiting for something. Lin Yutian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had something.
Winning the hearts and priority mating rights of two 'beautiful pigs' made the wild boars dumbfounded.
"Go back, don't follow me." Lin Yutian left without looking back. Even a sow wearing a "flower and grass dress" could not shake the persistence in his heart.
As a wild boar with a conscience, a wild boar with a complete personality and human thinking, he will never breed the next generation of wild boars casually! And whether this game world can reproduce is another matter. I won't go there anyway.
Try this seemingly ecstatic process.
With a few grunts, the two female thorn wild boars watched as the wild boars walked towards the depths of the forest...
She refused to tease and sat in the corner of the tavern in a daze, because she found that she had nothing to do at this time. She could only send messages to a few guys in the team urging them to come to Fillinmore as soon as possible, otherwise she would not even bother to upgrade.
Kill monsters and do tasks.
She fights with a shield, and her efficiency in defeating monsters is pitifully slow. And she already has a fixed team, and she can't easily find another team.
Tapping her fingers on the table, she seemed to be thinking about something, and murmured to herself from time to time: "He has been asking what happened three years ago. Three years ago, Glory was reorganized, Apocalypse was closed, and the Heaven and Earth Society was disbanded.
, what does this mean?”
Is he the player from three years ago? A wild boar, no, he is definitely not a wild boar or an NPC, he is a player. So he seems to have no idea what happened a few years ago, what happened inside?
What do these represent?
She refused to tease and was puzzled, but when she got angry, she continued to peel off the cocoons and analyzed them one by one...
