Elven History Song

hum~ hum~ hum~

Ruan Guixian held Sima Yiyan's arm and walked on the street humming a tune. Since she had received Ling Aohan's mission, the trip would end early. Although they were not just here for tourism originally, they were completely fine now. Time to travel. However, despite this, they still enjoyed the stalls and scenery along the road from Drinkote to Cosette. Moreover, this road was not short, at least it would take a day or two at a normal human speed. They couldn't get there, and in order not to make any mistakes, they chose to go to Cosette on foot this time. This was also to avoid Colin. After all, they had sensed Ling Aohan's magic power, which meant that he had reached the Western Continent, at least It's very close.

In fact, Ling Aohan had already arrived. Just after he assigned the task to these two people, he came to Ke Lin in the Western Continent.

Time goes back to last night, when Ling Aohan just left home and arrived at Xilu Kelin.

There wasn't much change here from the last time he came to Drinkcott. To be honest, there were a lot more people than before. It's not that civilians live here, but that the number of knights here has increased, and the increased number is nearly twice the number that Ling Aohan sensed before.

Ling Aohan frowned slightly. It stands to reason that if a continent has more than twice the number of knights, it should be told to several other emperors. However, Ling Aohan has never heard of similar news, and such a thing will definitely happen. Tell the ordinary people, after all, this is news that is conducive to the stability of the people. There is no way that an emperor would be stupid enough not to make this matter public——

Thinking of this, Ling Aohan suddenly realized the possibility that someone was deliberately raising troops to start a war! If you say this, then everything makes sense. After all, if a war is to start, such important information as troop strength is absolutely impossible to make public, but who wants to do this? What is the purpose?

When they first met, Ling Aohan felt that Xidi was an immature guy. Both his speech and behavior at the wine table reflected this person's immaturity in all aspects. Ling Aohan was still curious about how Xidi ran for office. in this position. Although I heard one after another that the Western Emperor issued some convenient policies, Ling Aohan felt that it was unlikely that this guy had formulated them. He did not think that this person could come up with these policies.

Ling Aohan thought that this Western Emperor was probably not a puppet. Although he could see that this man was very proud of his own strength, it could not change the fact that this guy was a waste.

Ling Aohan stopped thinking about things that were temporarily insignificant and instead looked around to survey the surrounding terrain. After all, he was already here, and he had to avenge his benefactor first, although he didn't know which guy did it. , but just listening to their conversation is enough to kill these people more than once.

"Hey, did you find something good again today?"

"There aren't any good things, they're all junk, not even decent toys, so I just found a few that were able to make ends meet and relaxed a bit."

"Hey, my side is even more unlucky. Except for the poor, the only people who have food are half-dead things that they can't even eat. Tomorrow I'll go to your side to make some money. I can't always let you occupy that lucrative place and prevent us from taking advantage of it. Okay. Well, where are you?"

"As usual, it's just some food and meat, but no toys. This time I even smashed everything in their house. They really have nothing. They are a bunch of poor people."

I don't know who it was but he spat in dissatisfaction, and then several people started drinking again. The words they spoke were all too familiar to Ling Aohan. After all, he had lived in such an environment and such a world. Although he had become accustomed to it and couldn't feel anything anymore, after all, they had hurt his benefactor, and His benefactor also asked him to seek justice, so even if it didn't matter, Ling Aohan had to solve the problem today.

The bright light of the ore illuminated the entire room. Several knights took off their helmets and sat at the table, eating meat, drinking wine, and chatting happily.

"Hey, let me tell you, you will definitely find good stuff in that place tomorrow, and the dead old lady there must have hidden something."

"Oh, is it?"

"That's right! If you don't believe it, come with me tomorrow to see it. I promise I will never lie to you."

"Then can you give me some?"

"Everyone who meets you has a share, and you are indispensable."

The middle-aged knight with a beard patted the shoulders of the people next to him and laughed, but suddenly he saw several other knights looking at him in shock. He glanced at them with some doubts, but then he noticed that several other knights He was not looking at him, but at the person next to him. At this moment, he came back to his senses and realized that the voice he had just chatted with was wrong. That position happened to be the only vacant corner of the square table. There was no one there from the beginning. That's where people sit!

"You seem to have misunderstood. I don't want goods, but your life."

The knight reluctantly raised his already stiff arm and saw the polite smile on Ling Aohan's face. Of course, that was the last image he saw in his life. He did not see his head being chopped off by Ling Aohan's sword, nor did the other knights see clearly. They only saw his head being separated, his head falling to the ground and rolling to the corner of the room, gushing out. The blood dyed the only light source red. The pure white light turned the room into a hellish scene at this moment. Even shouting could not be done. Several other knights sat there blankly, not knowing what to do. They just looked at Ling Ao. Han walked toward them step by step with a smile on his face.

……

"Huh? What is this?"

The knight patrolling the corridor looked down and saw bright red liquid flowing out from under the door of a room. He leaned down, and the strong smell made him collapse to the ground and tremble uncontrollably.

"Ah...ah...ah——"

His mouth opened and closed and he made a weak sound. His hand seemed to touch something with warmth. Instinctively, he pulled the hand supporting his body back from behind and in front of him, only to see that his hand was already stained with warmth. Full of things he least expected to see.

"You're the last one."

……

Ruan Guiqian and Sima Yiyan went shopping and followed the road pointed by Sima Yiyan towards Cosette. Although Drinkote is only one of the three urban areas, its area is not small, but it is difficult to get to Kelin from here. It was not a short distance, even a quick march would take half a day or even longer, not to mention that these two people were shopping slowly and leisurely.

"Yi Yan, what do you think is going on over there?"

Sima Yiyan looked in the direction of Ruan Guiqian's finger. There were a bunch of people gathered there who didn't know what they were discussing. Because there were too many people and too many people talking, Sima Yiyan couldn't hear what was going on there very well. What.

"Want to go over and have a look, Xiaoqian?"

"Well, maybe there will be unexpected gains."