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Naturally, Wendlow stopped Mousse and prevented her from doing anything extreme.

The wood elf in front of him was no longer a threat, so now was a good time to make use of her.

"Can you enter the waystone? The lord's children are missing. If you find them, there will be a great reward."

"No, no, no, I never want to go back to the forest again."

Leslie shook her head repeatedly and dared not to step into the Athel Loren Forest again. This was a bit strange that a wood elf actually suffered from forest phobia.

"Alright alright."

Seeing that his chance to make money was gone, Wendlow could only slowly stand up.

"Mouse, let's go back. Alas, we failed to establish a good relationship with the lord. We can only rest for one night and prepare to go to the Kingdom of Carcassonne."

"Don't you worry about the safety of those two little guys? If they are caught by the wood elves, haha."

Mousse shook his head. A businessman like Windlow should be very concerned about the losses.

But for Windlow, money not earned is not a loss.

"Why bother? It has nothing to do with us. We just missed a bounty."

"You, you are becoming more and more like a dark elf. I don't like it."

Watching the two people walking further and further away, Leslie knew this was her last chance.

Even though she was over a hundred years old, she was only a young member of the Wood Elves and had never left the Forest of Athel Loren.

In the forest, she had only heard ancient legends and that the creatures outside the forest were very savage.

If she left the forest alone, she would definitely encounter danger outside.

She must find a way to find someone who can take her out of the forest, and the two people in front of her are her only chance.

"Hey, you two, as long as I find two human children, can you take me out with you?"

Leslie obviously called out to Windlow and Mousse, and they both turned around at the same time.

If you find the lord's children, you can get a reward of at least ten gold coins.

If you just take this wood elf out of the forest and let her find a place to stay, the total cost will not exceed a few silver coins.

"Okay, as long as you help us find the lord's children, I will take you to the nearest human city to rest and avoid the dangers in the forest."

Merchants are never blinded by hatred. As long as there is profit to be made, they will even sell the rope to hang themselves.

As soon as the words fell, Leslie immediately regained her courage, stepped into the guide stone again, and ran towards the Aeseloron Forest.

To the wood elves, the forest is like the plains to humans.

At the same time, the plains where humans live are like humans entering a primeval forest to the wood elves.

He easily entered the forest and found several human children at a glance. By looking at their different clothes, he immediately identified them as the lord's children.

The fabric of the clothes is good and there are no patches.

As for the children of other farmers and citizens nearby, they were not Leslie's target.

Elves are stronger than humans. She took the lord's children with her and ran out of the forest in just one breath.

Windlow and Mousse looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect that the wood elf could actually do it.

Looking at the two dazed human children beside him, Windlow of course had to fulfill his promise.

"Come on, I'll take you to the human city."

On the outskirts of the forest, unicorns were lying on the ground looking at the stars. They knew the Athel Loren Forest very well.

On the outskirts of this forest, not to mention the greenskins and beastmen, even the ferocious beasts would be hunted down by the wood elves. Now I can even make a cup of tea.

Just then, a whistle sounded in its ears.

"Unicorn, unicorn."

These words were completely in the language of unicorns, and the unicorn jumped up and looked around. Could there be other unicorns here? This shouldn't be the case. Every year at this time, the tribesmen are still avoiding the Wild Hunt.

If I hadn't been smart and followed a businessman, and hadn't been able to earn a living by working hard, I would probably still be wandering now.

Who is talking to himself?

When he looked up at the source of the sound, he saw a wood elf walking towards him.

Oh my god, something is wrong. It looks like the Wild Hunt is not over yet. I have to escape now.

Wait, why are Wendlow and Mousse also next to that guy?

"who are you?"

The unicorn's sound was like a cry, quick and short.

"I'm your new teammate."

The words came out of the mouth of the wood elf Leslie, and now only the unicorn was left looking at Wendlow and Mousse with a puzzled look.

"Wood elves, they all have the ability to communicate with higher-level animals. Some high elves can also communicate with dragons. As for us dark elves, some trainers can communicate with black dragons and hydras."

Mousse was not surprised by this situation.

After all, the elf's tongue is more flexible than that of a human, and is good at making different sounds.

Naturally, they can communicate with animals. Wood elves are the best among the elves and can communicate with most animals.

When the unicorn saw an elf that could understand his words appear, he became excited.

Now I finally have the chance to express my demands to Wendlow.

It neighed continuously, speaking the language of the unicorn clan.

Leslie understood everything and translated it one by one.

"He wants five social insurances and one housing fund, better food, and he doesn't want to go to the stables during his rest time because there are too many mosquitoes. He also wants to take a shower."

Windlow didn't say a word. He could have refused to meet the unicorn's needs on the grounds that he didn't understand its words, but why did Leslie tell him so?

Immediately turned to such a wood elf.

"If you want to stay in my caravan for a while, you should first serve me and be responsible for me, instead of talking about the demands of unicorns."

Yifan preached, and Leslie knew that if she wanted to survive in the human world, she had to give priority to Windlow's tasks and arrangements.

Just like what Mousse had just secretly told himself in Elvish.

From now on, both of them are part of the caravan and start doing business around the caravan leader, Windlow.

Mousse and Windlow each took half of the profits as their own income, which was considered as original shares.

As for Leslie, she has no salary or income for the time being and can only afford to live and have enough food and clothing.

As expected of Mousse, after following Windlow in business for such a long time, he also understood the composition of the caravan and how to divide the spoils.

From now on, Leslie is a worker under Mousse. It feels so good to have a "slave".

The lord's two children were carried by Windlow onto the back of the unicorn.

"Come on, Leslie, translate for it. Don't let these two little ancestors fall. After returning to Quellis City, do as it asked and give it a single room to sleep in."