Chapter 1217 1199. Bonfire
When the Tyrannosaurus Rex rushed in, a large hole was opened on the outside of the Elf Ruins.
Now I am facing the mountains and fields outside.
After Lan En shouted there, there was silence for a while, and then the people in the bushes seemed to see that Lan En had no self-doubt at all.
Then I gave up the slight chance of taking a chance.
There was a "crash", and the bushes, branches and leaves of the surrounding trees and grass swayed.
A male elf came out.
His stature is slightly stronger than that of ordinary elves, and he seems to be in the thickest category among human males.
Wearing a combination of simple but strong leather armor and mail armor, a long knife and several daggers were hung on his waist, and a long bow was carried on his back.
But the most eye-catching thing is the red scarf covering his right eye.
This is a one-eyed elf.
“Io?”
Sakia called out a name in surprise, but the male elf opposite was unmoved.
“Know?” Lan En asked Sakia without looking back, his eyes still looking at the male elf.
"We chatted a few times, but forget about 'knowing'." Sakia was just a little surprised at first, how could she see him here.
But then the green dragon female warrior looked up and down at the male elf and shook her head.
"I guess the name you told me was also a fake name, so we can't say we know each other."
"Iorveth." The male elf suddenly said after he came out of hiding. The first sentence was, "This time it's my real name."
"It's hard to say whether it's true or not." Lan En waved his hands casually. "Come in and have a chat?"
"You shouldn't have such a small chance of 'running away from me', right?"
The elf calmly looked at the corpse of the Terror Tyrannosaurus, which was still shocking enough even though it was motionless.
"Of course." The elf who claimed his real name was Iorveth said calmly, "I hate humans, but I am not the kind of fool who degrades his enemies to be worthless just because of hatred."
"I now know how strong you are, Lan En of Cintra."
As he spoke, the elf opened his hands and unloaded all the knives, daggers, long knives and other things on his body. In place, and then walked into the elf ruins that were knocked out of the gap.
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The night is getting darker, but fortunately the moon in the sky is still huge.
Lan En and Velvet Ball built a bonfire, and then simply took out some food from the alchemy leather bag and prepared to heat it on the bonfire.
In Lan En’s previous battle with the Tyrannosaurus, he also consumed a lot of energy.
And Sakia herself was injured. It was best to keep her warm at this time in the mountains on a spring night.
The witcher gave Qilin several pieces of special rations, and it gnawed them happily.
And thanks to the fact that there are too many space expansion packs produced by Aretusa gathered here, the food is actually quite particular.
Margarita has always been generous in maintaining a high level of quality of life.
So in addition to the large pile of food that Lan En took out, the sorceress also took out an unopened bottle of Vermentino red wine from her small handbag, and a whole set of wine in the glass. High-end wineware inlaid with gold patterns.
At this time, in order to avoid the bloody smell of the Tyrannosaurus, they came to the garden in the elven ruins.
The wild roses bloom vigorously under the influence of the slight chaotic magic that exists here.
Combined with the artistic reliefs in the elven ruins and the spreading vegetation, the atmosphere and scene look very good at first glance.
"Thank you, flannel ball. What about you, the so-called Mr. Iorveth? Would you like a drink?"
Lan sat on a piece of crumbling marble while thanking him for the gift. Ellecat, who spread cheese and ham slices on a large piece of bread, asked the elf on the other side of the campfire.
“The red wine from Toussaint Vermentino Manor has a mellow taste and a strong peppery flavor, which is very suitable for pairing with meat and cheese.”
The elf took it calmly. Lan En handed him the wine glass, but he just held it in his hand with no intention of drinking.
"Don't waste it." Margarita hadn't started drinking, but she had already tilted her upper body to Lan En and said with a smile, "I know him, he won't kill you suddenly. If the situation is not urgent, He will even tell you clearly before killing you."
"It's not that I can't drink because of fear, sorceress, it's just that what I saw tonight is so bizarre that my mind is confused now. "
Iorveth said to Margarita indifferently, this attitude seemed to be related to his identity.
“Is this elven ruins your base?” Lan En started another topic while eating, and Margarita didn’t care about Iorveth.
"The Scoia'tael station in the Pontar Valley."
The sorceress began to hold her cheeks up and watch her lover beside her eat.
She always wonders why Lan En can still look orderly even though he eats very quickly.
The armor on the elf's gloves and the glass in his hand squeaked slightly as they were suddenly slightly tightened.
“Did you see it?”
Iorveth said the question in an affirmative tone.
"There are many traces of life here." Lan En nodded casually, "Although the traces were basically destroyed when the Tyrannosaurus rex rushed in, I had already taken a look before that." Io Faith himself didn't react much. Instead, Sakia, who was sitting by the campfire to warm himself up, looked at him with strange eyes.
"You are indeed a Scoia'tael."
The elf himself just nodded indifferently.
“We originally planned to lure the White Mist Tyrannosaurus? to lead it here.”
He adopted Lan's name for the Tyrannosaurus with some uncertainty.
"Let it eat the floating port, and then the Haji Fortress upstream. Unfortunately, you met Ella and the others before, right?"
"A female elf brought The Scoia'tael team?" The demon hunter nodded, "They seemed to be surprised that the Tyrannosaurus Rex was led close to the exit of the river valley."
Iorveth covered his head. With a long sigh, the movement revealed a flower tattoo on his neck under his collar.
“I took a risk and took a look, it was the wounded who were being evacuated. When they were evacuating, they were accidentally caught by the Tyrannosaurus.”
"Then the Dino-Tannosaurus that was supposed to be led here first ate my wounded troops, and because it had already deviated from the expected trajectory and was close to your position at that time, it was attracted to the exit of the valley even further off the road. . ”
Chance, coincidence, accidents and mistakes constitute the current situation.
The Scoia'tael, who originally wanted to use the Dino Tyrannosaurus to kill all the human territory in the Pontal Valley, now have backfired and all the wounded have been wiped out. Almost even the remaining manpower was lost.
But it all started with their own attack plan.
Margarita leaned against her lover, holding a wine glass in her hand, with a lazy and indifferent smile on her face.
"This is really unlucky." The sorceress said, "Will you also blame humans for this, Scoia'tael?"
Margarita agrees with many sorcerers. He does not discriminate against non-human races, and he also hates the discriminatory policies of the kings and the custom of discriminating against non-human races in the kingdom.
Warlocks generally sympathize with the current treatment of non-human races in society.
After all, the magic of this world is inseparable from the ancient races from the beginning.
The dean of Ban Ad, the oldest and most powerful human sorcerer today, Hen Gedimitis was the first human to be introduced to the elves to study.
But the sympathy of the warlocks is actually not very targeted.
It’s like sympathizing with the vulnerable groups in society, except now the vulnerable groups happen to be non-human races.
The Scoia'tael are an inhuman race guerrilla group that attacks all humans indiscriminately in the wild, even attacking outposts and toll booths, leaving no one alive inside.
Margarita's attitude towards such people can be said to be lukewarm, with implicit sarcasm.
"My hatred for humanity is enough to blacken the entire Pontar River, sorceress."
Faced with Margarita's hidden and stinging words, Iorveth responded calmly.
"I will not grab responsibility randomly, because my hatred is completely enough. Therefore, we messed up this matter ourselves and killed my wounded."
< br>"Heh." The sorceress smiled without a smile and raised the exquisite wine glass in her hand, "Then you really have a clear distinction between love and hate."
The one of the male elf One Eye glanced at the sorceress. There was nothing special about that look. The look he looked at every human being was enough to make people feel chilled.
But it seems that because of his current situation, he did not make any counterattack against the sorceress's cold words.
But after the sorceress and Iorveth finished their conversation with guns and clubs, there was another person present.
"But is it all worth it?"
Sakia looked at the swaying flames and asked softly in a calm, decisive but pleasant voice.
"What do you want to say?"
"All of this." Saskia calmly talked to Iorveth, "Humans kill you, you kill human beings, both sides are killing each other more and more. Crazy.”
In the silence, only the crackling sound of the bonfire burned.
Suddenly, in this environment that was so silent that only white noise remained, the one-eyed elf chuckled.
“Ha!”
He even picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the Vermentino red wine produced in Toussaint for the first time.
Then with an expression like looking at a child, he tilted his head and looked at the green dragon female warrior sitting by the campfire.
"You seem to think that you know everything and understand everything, Saskia."
"You are a green dragon, which makes you feel that you are outside humans and elves, and have a 'bystander's clear' vision. Really? But actually.”
The one-eyed elf’s lips moved, tasting the fragrance of red wine on his tongue.
"You are just a little brat, Saskia."
The sorceress, the demon hunter, and even the green dragon female warrior herself had no reaction to Iorveth's words.
On the contrary, it was the velvet ball. It let out a soft 'meow' in surprise and looked curiously at such a big 'little kid' next to it.
(End of this chapter)