Lords: From Civilization to the Stars.

Chapter 44 The Ocean Elves Have Hatred of You
The fog began to clear.

This fog, which has long been regarded as a natural phenomenon in the sea of ​​sirens, seemed to have life and was controlled by a certain will. It spread out from the middle and revealed two noble figures.

A flying boat that was somewhat similar to the Norse dragon boat, but completely different, was floating on the water. Two elves who looked completely different from normal elves, with more ocean and sky blue patterns, were holding a symbol that was flashing white light, glaring at the giant beast hunter in front of them.

While the talisman was flashing, the monster under the giant hunter's feet was trembling, and seemed to let out a cry of grievance.

Hearing the dull sound, the two elves looked even more angry, their faces so gloomy that it seemed as if water was dripping out of them.

"How dare you, how dare you put such a sacred beast to death!"

The female elf holding the talisman seemed to be listening to something and looked at Ulfric with hatred.

"You are such a crude and despicable barbarian! Don't you realize that the sacred beast in front of you is just eating?"

"But this damn thing blocked our way! It even ate our people!"

Looking at the angry elves, Ulfric spat and replied with disdain:

"Since you are the owner of this monster, you should know why I am here! This monster has killed many people. You should thank me."

"They are just some lowly women and creatures. As the pet of the Sea God, Tranor only needs to eat a few hundred to a thousand of you women to protect you from being blocked in the ocean forever. And you are so ungrateful that you are planning to kill the sacred beast?"

The elf kept drawing talismans in the air, as if communicating with the wailing beast under Ulfric's feet, and looked at the barbarian in front of him with anger. The weapon in his hand, which was flowing with blood and red light, and seemed barbaric and terrifying, was the culprit that caused the sacred beast to weaken and even be unable to move.

The elves were somewhat familiar with the marks and energy lingering on Ulfric, but they were not sure whether it was the power of their old enemy. And judging from Ulfric's performance, he did not seem to be a madman.

However, the elves still have their own considerations and ideas. To them, humans may have a higher status than the reptiles on Evermeet Island, but that's all.

Because they have no courage and no ability, they will even kneel down and beg for mercy when they see the elves, and they will only panic when facing natural disasters.

The two elves looked at each other, discussed with the giant beast in the ocean using talismans, and quickly reached a conclusion.

"For your ignorance, primitive man."

The male elf was wearing elven armor and amulets, holding a silver sword, and pointed it at Ulfric arrogantly.

"Put down your weapons. Remove the curse you have placed on the sacred beast. Then let your blood and the people behind you feed the great Tranor. Sacrifice another three thousand people, and we will forgive your outrageous act."

"Wow, three thousand people? I have never seen such arrogant guys in my life."

Ulfric, leaning on the scarlet blade, stood on the siren that was even convulsing due to pain, and asked with a smile as he looked at the two elves in front of him.

"What if I don't? What will you do?"

"...The sea elves will always remember this offense, and you will be punished by the sea."

"The punishment is horrible."

Standing on the dying body of the sea monster, Ulfric drew out his bloody sword.

Looking at the two elves riding on the magic-covered boat in the fog, a simple smile appeared on his blood-stained face.

"But what makes you think you can go back alive and report the news?"

"you--"

In the face of the power given by Leon, distance is meaningless.

A blue light flashed, and Ulfric instantly came behind the two elves and slashed them with his sword.

The huge red light condensed into a sharp blade, which tore through all the defensive runes on the two elves in the blink of an eye, instantly cutting the two ocean guards in half.

"Wouldn't it be fine if you all died here?"

Ulfric sneered and cut off the heads of the elves that were cut in half. It was a perfect surprise kill, leaving no one alive.

The weapon blessed by the Blood God emitted a blazing red light, and the Siren, which was already wailing under the curse and power of Ulfric, instantly exploded in front of the shocked gazes of all the Norsemen.

Countless blood and strength flowed into Ulfric's body along the red light like a siphon, adding a conspicuous behemoth brand to the countless brands on his body. This was Ulfric's own achievement, and no one could take it away.

"Huh... that's more like it."

Only then did Ulfric feel that he was truly doing something for the source of his power.

Seeing Ulfric stepping on the elf's boat and taking a satisfied breath, the chief's daughter suddenly stood up and shouted loudly behind her:
"This is the legend of our Norsca! Long live the great beast hunter, Ulfric! Long live Ulfric!"

"Long live!"

"Long live!"

'Reminder: Your servant Ulfric has slain the beast of the Kraken Sea, Tranno! Now the Norse Exodus can provide you with population at a higher rate!'

'Hint: Because you killed the sea elves' behemoth and its servant, the sea elves are resentful of your servants and your forces! '

'Tip: The ocean elves' favorability towards your faction is hatred'

"…………????"

Leon, who was far away at the landing site and was manipulating magic to change the environment, looked at the prompt that popped up on his system, and a series of question marks flashed through his head.

What the hell are ocean elves? Are they elves that live in the sea?

I haven't heard any players say there is such a weird species?

'Ulfric, what happened to you?'

'ah? ’

Wulfric, who was still immersed in the cheers, suddenly became alert and almost knelt down. But he immediately realized that Leon was not here to accuse him, so he quickly whispered:
'There's a sea monster eating your migrating people. A bunch of pointy-eared guys said he wanted to eat a thousand of them. And because I injured it, the monster wanted to eat all the Norse ships this month to atone for its sin. I hacked it to death.'

'Well done to you.'

Li Ang responded without hesitation:

"What about those pointy ears? Kill them with the pointy ears. They are tired of hindering the happiness of my people."

'Um, yes. Yes, my Lord. Actually I have finished it.'

'Very good, I will do this from now on.'

Sea elf?

That’s bullshit.

After checking the numbers and finding that they were indeed true, Li Ang quickly wrote down the detail and put it aside.

After all, the number of big shots he had offended was already in the double digits. It was normal for the Chaos Four Gods, some affected Norse tribes, and the Bretonnian Chivalrous Expeditionary Force to suddenly appear, and then a sea elf from nowhere to appear.

He has other important things to do, such as the advancement of science and technology.

For example, planning the farmland and crops in the God-given plains.

For example, trying to repair the wonders of the landing site.

For example... modifying the Winds of Magic.

(End of this chapter)