If it were in other places, a raid like Yi Qiu might have a high chance of success, but this is an alfalfa garden, and the elves have received a huge bonus.
Just when Yi Qiu rushed out of that special forest land, the little guy accidentally turned around and spotted Yi Qiu approaching quickly.
Suddenly, its figure gradually began to fade.
But at this moment, Yi Qiu suddenly disappeared from the place, then appeared next to it in an instant, and suddenly reached out to grab it!
Monk Skill: Escape!
"It's you outsiders again..."
"Tell me, what do you want? Treasures, gold coins or resources?"
The little guy who was firmly held by Yi Qiu looked at Yi Qiu with some frustration and said.
It doesn't look scared, you know Yi Qiu's strength is enough to crush it.
For these elves born from nature, they are born with a cheerful temperament and are not afraid of death or the unknown.
They know that their natural children will return to nature, and they will never get tired of dancing in the accompanying forest.
Until, die...
"No, I want some information."
At this moment, Yi Qiu suddenly thought of something.
A very important thing in games related to the material world: the obelisk.
The obelisk is a building with special magic. It can give all creatures who touch it for the first time a message about the location of a certain artifact hidden underground.
The obelisk is not the only one, it appears in batches every time it appears in the campaign world.
However, their distribution locations are different, and the recorded information is also unique.
Each obelisk records part of the location information of the artifact, and when all the obelisks are collected, the location of the artifact will be clear at a glance.
As for the artifacts, there is no doubt that each one has a strong enough color in the battle.
It can reverse the situation in an instant, and it can also bring unexpected disasters...
"Information? It's such a rare request. I will give you the information you want, but...it's just one piece."
The little guy looked at Yi Qiu and said.
"I would like to know the location of the obelisk that records the exact location of the artifact."
Yi Qiu looked at it and said directly.
The little guy's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yi Qiu with a strange look:
"You are not very smart, but you can still have some fantastic ideas...interesting, this is very interesting."
"I've seen too many boring skins. Although you don't look like much...but you are very interesting."
The little guy looked up at Yi Qiu. At this time, Yi Qiu noticed that its brows were already pale with a hint of twilight.
For an elf, this means that it has experienced a long enough time.
It no longer gets enough pleasure from dancing, and it will slowly wither until it dies...
"Go, toward the sunset. There is what you want on the tenth island you encounter."
The little guy smiled at Yi Qiu, and Yi Qiu actually read a few hints of the elder's permission from its smile.
Then in the next moment, it and its accompanying forest turned into phantoms and disappeared.
"You completed the random event: Dancing Elf."
"You have received the event reward: free exchange of elves."
At this time, prompt information began to flash on Yi Qiu's retina, but he did not look carefully.
Because when the woodland accompanied by the goblins disappeared, a large group of unicorns emitting sacred light behind the woodland were staring at him quietly...
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Isabella sat on the white horse produced in the castle stables, watching boredly as the empire's online players cleared away monsters and resources on nearby islands bit by bit.
After such a long time, the empire has formed a very systematic strategy system for the Thousand Islands War.
They only need to follow the above model and advance step by step to gain maximum benefits while maintaining stability.
As long as there are no variables, for them, the Thousand Islands War is just a gradual and gorgeous performance.
Boring, this is so boring...
Isabella sat on the white horse and yawned lazily.
Isabella felt a little bored with the current situation.
What she hopes to experience is the chaotic fighting of each other like her eldest sister at that time.
There is deep friendship, shameless betrayal, and... unforgettable love...
But now, this stereotyped battle makes her feel boring.
Even though, this is indeed a very mature tactic.
Besides, she doesn't like these boring guys.
Even the blond knight who often rides around her is the same.
In her eyes, their souls were pale and monotonous, and the militarized management of the empire had faded their unique color.
She doesn't care about their feelings, nor does she care about this huge empire.
For her, the only person in the empire that she can be attached to is her eldest sister.
Beyond that, everything is worthless.
She doesn't trust power or the respect of blood, she only trusts her own will and strength.
That is pure, not driven, not coerced, that is freedom.
So she worshiped her eldest sister because she lived the way she wanted...
Maybe, it's part of it?
She would not focus a large part of her energy on imperial politics like her eldest sister, which in her opinion was simply a strangulation of individuals.
She was tired of seeing the inner world of these self-righteous fools. They maintained their awe for power, but did not maintain their fanaticism for power.
In their eyes, strength is just the basis for promotion, and they have lost their desire for essence in the ups and downs of politics.
It was pale and feeble, but full of dirty stench.
Isabella was tired of them and she longed to see something more different.
The treachery, ego and wildness contained in the imperial maternal lineage were fully demonstrated in her will. She understood all this and chose to embrace it...
What she pursues is things that can bring her pleasure, food, rare animals, or some unique and special souls.
For example, that guy...
When I thought about that guy, Isabella felt her teeth itching.
If the eldest sister wasn't sitting in the palace, she would definitely make that guy look good.
The obscure spiritual power is flowing in her eyes. This is a kind of pure power that is older than spiritual energy. It originates from the undetectable endless sea...
After thinking for a while, Isabella took out a few small looking shells from her backpack.
Then, with some astonishment in the eyes of the people next to her, she suddenly crushed it into pieces!
And the moment she spread her hands, a chaotic image of the sea instantly returned to her field of vision...