Chaos Crown

Chapter 67, Sun Elf?

Seeing Aaron getting off the car, he was naked with a pair of snow feet, and put the deerskin short boots at the door. Eleanor, who was wearing a simple summer style floral tweed pattern, milk and white neo-classical dress, naturally wanted to be with him.

Ms. Silver Star gave Eleanor a lot of gorgeous and beautiful clothes. Miss Priest firmly refused at first. She doesn't like to take other people's things very much. She herself is not a very materialistic person. The great harvest of this adventure, Eleanor directly donated 2000 Golden Lion coins to the Church of Our Lady of Silver, leaving only some small change for later use.

Of course, Su Lun will not let Miss Priest donate in vain. I don’t know if liking Aaron caused the love of the house or rewarded her piety. Our Lady of Silver blessed her Hand of Warhammer Moon, and now this piece of equipment is a rare sacred weapon. .

However, Ms. Silver Star secretly said something to Eleanor immediately, and Miss Pastor's face immediately turned red. She secretly looked at Aaron for a few seconds, and decisively decided to accept Ms. Silver Star's gift.

"You don't have to go, Eleanor." Aaron held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he was eager to try: "We still need people here, please give us some blessings."

"Okay." The pastor seemed to have become much more obedient. With a flick of her small hand, the thick and heavy tome "Book of the Moon" hanging around her waist was opened, and a series of divine spells were blessed on Aaron and Sarah. Mill's body.

"Blessing."

"Shield of piety."

"Strengthen Attribute: Bear's Tenacity!"

Three holy blessings were blessed on Aaron and Samir, and Eleanor nodded towards them.

"Please follow me." The caravan leader of the Longthorn family said respectfully to Aaron and Samir.

The Longthorn family has always regarded themselves very highly. If Aaron and Samir were fighters, they would definitely not have such an attitude.

But they are spellcasters. As mentioned above, spellcasters are too important for a team.

The caravan guards were almost all warriors. For the sake of saving costs and moving on the country's main roads, the Dragon Spike family didn't even bother to hire a ranger scout.

But don't underestimate this group of warriors. The caravan guards have rich experience in the business journey. They have arrangements for where they need to rest and where they need to hurry.

The leader of the caravan guards was a barbarian from the Northland. He was very strong. Because he was afraid of the heat in summer, he only wore the simplest leather breastplate, shoulder armor, and wrist guards. Even so, Aaron saw mosquitoes flying on his body. Laifei searched many places, but in the end he didn't even pierce his skin.

"Let's go." Samir took out a rune sword and a staff whose top was made of bright red gemstones.

Aaron also learned from it, pulled out the Dark Moon Sword, and also took out his energy storage staff.

The head of the guard led a few people, and a group of people walked along the avenue for about 200 meters, and when they turned an intersection, two caravan guards were already there.

"Boss, look at this!"

The guard held a torch and pointed to the huge footprints on the ground.

"What is this?" Even in the dark, the leader of the guards still saw a series of footprints through the light of the torch. These footprints were about [-] centimeters long, and the line that penetrated the ground was very deep, obviously the enemy was heavy.

"Our opponent must be taller and bigger than us." Aaron knelt on one knee.

"And it's very dangerous." Samir added, he said in a lazy state, "It's still smelly, do you smell it?"

Aaron and the caravan guards shook their heads.

"It's a troll." Samir kneaded the finely divided soil with his fingers: "It's a big troll!"

troll? !
Aaron is fine, but all the caravan guards changed their faces suddenly.

"Kids, don't stray too far from home, the trolls in the forest are waiting for you.

The troll is big, the troll is stupid, and the troll's stick is big and stupid.

Children are small, children are smart, children's brains are small and smart.

The trolls happily ate every child.

Trolls are big, trolls are dumb, but trolls are smarter than kids! "

———National Nursery Rhymes

Trolls are well-known giants in the country. These chaotic and evil creatures live in swamps, forests, wildernesses, and mountains. Always around 12 feet tall, these large behemoths have ugly looks, greasy hair, huge noses, sharp fangs, and a pair of long claws that can be broken with a single hug Small to medium trees with teeth that can pierce normal armor.

The most frightening thing is that the troll's physique has approached the limit of mortal creatures. Not only can they regenerate their severed limbs, but even their severed limbs can move and attack in a short period of time. The most serious injury, otherwise he would not stop his actions.

The most troublesome thing is that even if the head of these giants is cut off, there is a certain probability of regeneration. Many times adventurers think that it is dead, but it can always come back to life.

At the same time, the troll can also perform a gastric vomiting attack on the enemy in a battle!If there is no preparation in advance, and there is no super strong physique strong enough to resist the stench of the troll, humans can even be fainted directly by the smoke!

But this is not the most deadly thing, the most deadly thing is that trolls often operate in groups.

A dozen trolls?
A group of people felt dizzy after thinking about it.

"What should we do? Chase, or pass quickly? Boss?" A guard immediately asked.

Although the guard gave a question, Aaron could clearly feel that none of the guards actually wanted to fight.

However, the leader of the caravan guard hesitated.

The bad temper of the Longthorn family came out. This group of people has always regarded themselves very high, very complacent, arrogant, and looked down on ordinary people.

However, the influence of Vander-Dragon Thorn also has a positive part, sympathize with the weak, despise the strong, despise the powerful, do not care about sacrificing interests for the sake of justice in their hearts, always feel that they are so strong, have a sense of responsibility for many things in the world, and feel that they have a sense of responsibility. Obligation to do something.

Pretend nothing happened and go straight through?Leave the question for the latecomers to face a horde of trolls?
As the head of the caravan of the Longthorn family, he was somewhat unable to do this kind of thing.

Aaron was also thinking about it. Emotionally, he should make a move, but rationality told him that it was the best choice to go back to Suzar overnight at this time. There was no need for an unnecessary battle, and there was no benefit to speak of.

A group of people were silent, but one person spoke.

"There are not many enemies! Just look at the footprints!" Samir rubbed the soil on the ground again. Seeing that the group was still hesitating, the harpist shouted directly: "Fight!"

"We have so many people, and two spellcasters, why don't we fight? We don't clean up these guys, do we let them do their best here? Is this still human? I'm fucking your mother!" Samir exploded Swearing: "Do you have any self-consciousness? You are the dragon thorn family! And you are the purple dragon knight!"

"As the nobles of the kingdom, don't you have any sense of shame?"

This sentence made sense, and both the caravan leader and Aaron couldn't hold back their faces.

That’s right, it’s fine if it’s somewhere else. This is Cormyr, the Dragonthorn family is a local nobleman, and Aaron is also a purple dragon knight. It’s really unreasonable to pass by quietly as if nothing happened.

However, Aaron thought to himself that it is no wonder that the Harpists are hated by many people in the kingdom. They are obviously a kind organization, but they are called a shit-stirring stick all day long.

Ignore the rules, kidnap morality, and do what you say.

"Aren't you going? If you don't, I'll go!" After saying these words, Samir had rolled up his sleeves to reveal the leather armor inside his clothes, ready to go: "I will lead the charge!"

"Wait, of course we'll go together too." The caravan leader could only stop him, and looked at Aaron questioningly.

"I'm going too, you send someone to inform, let the caravan stay in place for a while, and wait until we solve the trouble." Aaron ordered: "Everyone must be careful, take a big breath, pay attention to the smell in the air, follow Footsteps go."

"I know, you don't need to say more." The leader of the caravan took out a two-handed giant sword from behind him. He took a deep breath and forced out a ferocious smile: "It's time to exercise your muscles and bones!"

A group of people, the caravan sent about twenty guards, and counting the two spellcasters Aaron and Samir, it was already a considerable force, but Aaron always felt that Samir seemed to be following something Something, but you can't make it out if you look closely.

Following the footprints, a group of people walked for more than ten minutes, and chased into a valley in the forest. There were many stones in the valley, and a small stream passed through the valley. Under the influence of the summer flood season, the river was rushing. , Severe limbs, broken arms, and bones floated down from the upper reaches.

"Get ready to fight!" Aaron and the others had faintly heard the sound of firefighting ahead.

Looking closely, in the dark forest, a group of trolls are fighting with several elves, at least three trolls have fallen, and two elves have died!
These elves are all dressed up gorgeously, wearing very gorgeous armor, wearing golden crowns and feather helmets, some with red hair and some with blond hair, but all of them are handsome men and women. The spears, swords, and longbows in their hands are from the dark forest The light reflected in it is known to be not ordinary.

That looks like a sun elf?
Aaron and Samir looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

The sun elves, also known as "golden elves" or "high elves", were the most important upper-level existence of the elf empire. They were the direct descendants of the high elves created by Corellon, the lord god of elves. After the decline of the elf empire and the "great retreat" Now, the sun elves are almost extinct on the mainland, and most mortals will not recognize them.

But this is Cormyr. As a former territory of the Elven Empire, Cormyr still has many elves and half-elves living here. After the turbulent years, it seems that Lathander, the Lord of Dawn, and Corellon, the Lord of the Elf, proposed to "" "Recover" Comanthor's Myth Drannor, so some sun elves returned to the mainland, passing Cormyr here to replenish supplies.

The Cormanthor Great Forest is located in the northeast of Cormyr. That place is a real "advanced area". The once glorious Elf Cormanthor Empire is now only in ruins, and there are countless abyssal demons and indescribable evil things in it Among them, even legendary adventurers can only protect themselves, and they will overturn if they are not careful.

Facing the troll's attack for a few days, the elves were somewhat unable to resist. There was obviously a lack of spellcasters among them, and they could barely cope with the troll, who was super strong in hand-to-hand combat and had extreme physique. As time went by, they gradually became tired. But the trolls were in high spirits.

There is also a midnight snack in the middle of the night, what a beautiful thing!

"Remember, at your current level, trying to defeat trolls in hand-to-hand combat is simply a joke." Aaron has already begun to arrange: "However, trolls are not without weaknesses, they are very afraid of flames and strong acids."

"Prepare your shield and dodge when you see the troll's neck start to fall back. If you really can't dodge, use your shield to block the troll's vomit!"

"Don't try to fight the trolls with weapons. The big sticks in their hands can smash you into a ball of flesh. You have to wait until the trolls attack before doing it. Their reaction speed is slow, and there will be a few seconds after each attack. Time cannot move."

"Understood." The expression on the caravan leader's face gradually became respectful. It was obvious that the purple dragon knight had received a complete course.

"Samir, let's go." Aaron finally greeted the magician. He rushed across the stream, the dark moon sword in his hand reflecting the bright moonlight in the dark night.

At this time, the elves couldn't stand it anymore. One elf was swept across the neck by the sharp claws of the troll, leaving four hideous wounds on the shoulder armor, helmet, and neck. Blood was sprayed everywhere. The sun elf He fell to the ground and struggled in pain. He pushed his legs forward on the ground, trying to move his body back. He covered his neck with his hands, and bright red blood overflowed between his fingers.

"Stop! You monster of the swamp, a piece of mud! Corellon curses you!"

The sun elf roared in Elven language.

"How dare you? How dare you???"

The troll obviously didn't understand what he was saying, it just raised a big stick and slammed it on the head of the sun elf.

"Pfft~"

With a muffled sound, the entire head exploded!

At this time, there were only two sun elves still fighting, and Aaron flew up immediately. He chanted a spell, and a row of Chaos Missiles was ready.

"Humans." The elf at the head may be the captain among them, because his crown is more gorgeous than other elves, and the robe pattern on his body is more complicated, and there is a sun pattern on his broken cloak: " Cormyrs, are you trash? Responding so slowly?"

"Why are there so many people here?" The captain of the Sun Elf shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hurry up! If you delay our sacred mission, I can guarantee that it will not end well! You wait for me to send an official letter to your regent princess Bar!"

Aaron: "..."

Except for Samir who was preparing magic in the distance, only Aaron could understand Elvish among the people present.

Lord Viscount was speechless.

He doesn't want to save this group of sun elves (in fact, there are only two left), he just wants to respect the fate of others.

But it was too late, the troll noticed the appearance of Aaron and others, and dragged a mace nearly two meters long to attack him!
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