Game of the World Tree

Looking at the strange elf who came up, nightingale was shocked.

What do these guys do?

She under her consciousness put the younger brother sister to protect his own arms, and vigilantly looked at the players.

However, next, the performance of the players is unexpected.

I saw a smile on their face, and I looked at her with a smile, and my eyes were lunar:

"Little sister, hello!"

"Small sister, we are coming to save you, you suffer!"

"Hey ... really, these evil human beings, see the children!"

"Hey ... miserable ... really is too miserable ..."

"It was closed for so long, must you starve?"

"Come come! Uncle has some fruits, all of the elf, the taste is great!"

"Do you eat sugar? Big brother is with delicious honey!"

After finishing, the players lick their faces and took out the berry carrying the berries and using honey homemade sugar blocks.

They exposed their kinds of smiles, while she was set to the young elf's arms ...

nightingale:……

Young elf: ...

Just ... The blood after the war is still staying on the player, especially on the face.

Their blush on their faces ...

In addition, there is no more defense, even some wretched smiles ...

This……

Don't say that people are close.

To be honest ... a bit horrible.

There is also a disgusting ...

Several young eiversia were frightened, and a girl with a minimal girl even cried.

They were afraid to retreat back, and they hid behind the nightings.

Player: ......

"Hey, feed! You look at you, you are scared!"

"Is you? Who just meets the fruit? Wash your hair? You still have a blood!"

"Ha ha ha ha! He just called uncle! Hahaha! Laugh me!"

"I am going, you have a lot of blood on your face, don't laugh, it is very horrible! No wonder people are scared!"

"Hey ... hahaha! You are not the same! ... hahaha!"

"Still laugh? Still laugh? Hurry and wipe your face, the npc's good feelings will not be returned."

"I am going, bad ..."

"No ... can't ... hahaha ... Although I know I shouldn't laugh ... Hahaha ... But I still want to laugh? Hahaha ..."

Players quarreled with seven tongues.

Box rice: ......

nightingale:……

I saw that the eyes of the box meal were flashing slightly. He silently took a moment.

"Go down! Wipe your face!"

Player: ......

When I saw the captain, they smiled and laughed, and I laughed, and then I got a few steps to start rubbing my face.

The box is also wiped off the blood on his face and then came to the front of nightingale.

Several young wits were shrinking again.

Box rice: ......

He is silent, saying:

"We are not malicious."

Nightingale looked at a few elves in the distance in the distance.

She barely nodded and pulled out a smile:

"probably……"

"Probably can be seen."

It's just that the brains of these people seem to be less normal ...

She added in my heart.

After that, she couldn't help but ask:

"Are you really a bandit?"

Box rice: ......

"We are the gatherings of the goddess call."

He said.

"Female ... Goddess?"

Nightingale slim.

What goddess?

The box is not explained immediately, but asked:

"What is going on in the future?"

"intend?"

The nightingale was stunned, and then understood that the box is asking their future plans ...

She was silent, said:

"Should ... you should look for a new hidden place."

Speaking of this, her look is somewhat embarrassing:

"The one we hide before, I have been discovered by humans, afraid to go back. But ... as long as you live, there is hope."

The box is listening, I nodded.

He sinked it and said:

"That ... may wish to go home."

"Come back home?"

Nighting rushed, the gods:

"What home?"

"Elf Sen."

A simple bar of the box.

"Elf Sen?"

The look of the nightingale slightly.

She watched her meal at a glance, my eyes were like a fool.

After a while, she smiled and asked:

"What do you do??

"Who doesn't know that the half-orc people are staring at the elf, waiting for the elves to be arrested by them ..."

"There ..." It's no longer the home of the elf ... "

Her look is somewhat lost.

The wood is also very powerful is wood ...

Does he don't know the elf?

Clear ...

Obviously he is also arrested near the elf.

Night sighs sighs a sigh of relief, and the mood is complicated.

Home ...

I haven't heard of this word for how long it has been heard.

Since she remembers, her family has begun to went around.

If the elf is home ...

Then this homes have already fallen without the true God of the shelter.

If the family is in the place ...

Then her home has also been in the human attack.

she was……

There is no home early.

"No, the elf is the home of the elf."

When I was hurt in the night, a crisp voice interrupted her thoughts.

She looked up and saw a familiar figure.

The rare pink hair, a gorgeous mage equipment is a small salty.

The nightingale will recognize it, this is the ride on the black dragon, the magical strength is powerful, but how do you also fight the other party's Elf Master!

"Hello! My name is Xiao Xian."

Looking at the nightingale, Xiao Qian smiled slightly.

"Strange name ..."

Nightingale muttered.

She nodded, and the same self-introduction:

"My name is night ordered."

"It turned out to be a sister of nightingale!"

Xiao Xian is sweet and laughs, continue to explain:

"The sister of nightingale, is not the same now, the half-orc forces of the elf has been removed by us."

"There ... it is completely safe."

Wake the elf?

Nightingale slim.

"It's impossible! How can it be destroyed nearby a big half-oriented tribe?"

She is dismissed.

"You are a rock tribe, they ... have been turned into history."

Xiao Xian continued.

Is it history?

Nightingale is stunned.

"It's impossible! I have been grabbed by them the day! I know some of their secrets ... Their back is supporting, without other real gods, they can't be eliminated at all!"

"nothing is impossible."

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

After finishing, her look is extremely devout:

"because……"

She painted a tree symbol in the chest, and the sound was serious:

"Our true god ... also came back."

True God?

See some familiar tree symbols.

The pupil of Nightingale is slightly shrinking.