Alien world

Chapter 1139 Chapter 61. Playing as a Night Elf
"You... don't actually have to come to greet me." Samael Nightsong broke the deadlock.

The night elves in the open space gradually withdrew their gazes, pretending nothing had happened.

Annan blinked, grabbed the escaping black rat, put it back on his shoulder, and slowly moved to the side.

The night elves pretended Annan didn't exist and didn't even look at him.

Annan, who moved to the edge, breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Samael Yege, who was observing with his peripheral vision.

"The Council of Elders confirmed that the murderer has nothing to do with me. Next..."

Samael Nightsong suddenly noticed that the eyes of the night elves facing him became strange... He tilted his head slightly and saw Annan coming back and moving next to him in front of everyone.

Does he know that he is currently imprisoned...?
"I know this is inappropriate, but can you help me untie it?" Annan extended his arm, revealing the thorn pattern on his wrist.

"cough……"

Samael Nightsong coughed lightly and said to the night elves: "The Ring of Thorns of the Dark Night can seal spellcasters below the level of the Archmage, but it also has its shortcomings. The branches of the ancient tree will make it ineffective."

"Oh~ Thank you."

Seeing that Samael Yege's face darkened, Annan changed his words and said, "What I mean is that I will never tell anyone."

Just as Annan was about to set off, a magic scroll suddenly floated into his arms.

"This is……"

Samael Nightsong ignored him and continued to tell the elves, "Be careful of humans who use Transfiguration to become our appearance."

Annan suddenly realized, holding the scroll of transfiguration, that the “night elves” were all good people... and he would never make up jokes about the night elves again.

It was difficult to move around the Verdant City as a human, and you would be caught and thrown into the Night Dungeon again if you didn't go far. The scroll given by the Night Elf elder was a great help.

Walking to an empty corner, Annan put down the black rat.

"Convey my thanks to the Rat King," he said.

"Squeak..."

The black rat turned and ran away, disappearing into the grass that covered it.

Annan took out the transfiguration scroll and tore it open with force.

The shaping magical light enveloped him and his shape changed rapidly - Annan's most intuitive feeling was the gradually rising perspective.

After the magic effect ended, Annan spread out his palms. His skin color like the quiet night showed that he was now a night elf, and the thin leather armor that fitted his body represented that he was an elf ranger.

But Annan only had the appearance of a night elf, and did not have the abilities that an elf ranger should have.

Just when I was at a loss as to how to play the role of an elf, suddenly an elf broke in.

"Kael'thas, why are you hiding here?"

Annan looked up in astonishment, looking at the familiar-looking female night elf in front of him: "Kael'thas? Me?"

"What's wrong with you? Stop standing there, Lord Seran is calling you over."

She tried to pull his wrist, but Annan, who was worried about being exposed, dodged it: "Where is Elder Seran?"

"Right outside...he's here."

The female elf turned around, and Annan's gaze passed over her and fell on Elder Seran who was walking towards her.

"You're here," he said.

"Um……"

Annan wondered if Seran knew something: "What's the situation now?"

Elder Seran walked out, followed by Annan and the female elf.

"After you... After Annan Reeves was taken away, the attackers immediately staged an attack demonstration, killing several residents..."

Annan stopped immediately.

"Are there any casualties?"

"Um……"

"Take me there." Elder Seran knew he was Annan, and Annan knew he knew he was Annan... They came to the scene of the attack tacitly.

This time, the target of the attack was another giant tree. It was cut in half, and the casualties were residents living in the tree house, who did not have time to escape when the magic scroll was activated, including a mother and daughter.

"Where's the stele?"

"Still looking."

"Can I see the body first?" Annan asked.

After all, after following Annan around for a long time, Elder Seran already had some experience: "You suspect..."

"Well, let's first see if they died in the explosion or before the explosion."

Following Elder Seran, we came to the grass field where the casualties were placed. A total of three people died, a male elf, a female elf, and a young child.

Annan's eyes fell on the elf mother and daughter who were hugging each other tightly, and did not leave for a long time.

The female elf said: "We tried to separate them, but they held on too tightly..."

"Do you know her?" Elder Seran noticed that something was wrong with Annan.

"Um……"

At the picnic area, Annan also held this 87-year-old fairy grandmother...

"Will their souls also return to the World Tree?"

Isn't he "Kael'thas"?
The female elf looked at Annan in doubt.

Elder Seran replied: "The high elves are looking for..."

Annan suppressed his emotions and examined the mother and daughter.

They had no obvious external injuries. After a not-bloody examination by the elven wizard, it was found that there was smoke and dust in the throats of the three bodies, indicating that they died of suffocation.

"found it!"

Finally there is good news, the elves have discovered a new stone tablet.

"In this upside-down place where mushrooms bloom, flowers bear fruit, and vines grow in clusters, the flames will purify all heresy that does not conform to the law."

A strong Paem Kingdom style. Annan took a deep breath and said, "We can't be led by the nose..."

"Do you have any idea?"

Annan didn't say anything, but looked around.

The female elf had realized something and stopped talking or showing any affection, only observing quietly.

"The fact that you can come out means that 'Dark Night' trusts you. We will spare no effort to help you." said Elder Seran.

"Are you from the young and strong group?"

"No, we are the 'Elf Pie'..."

"I understand."

Conservatives and liberals are fighting for the right to speak, but more elves just want to protect the royal court.

"Before, the attackers were in the dark, and I was in the light. Now that our identities have been swapped, the attackers won't expect that I have been released... So, we will continue to be slow to react on the surface, but secretly we must quickly crack the warning and act secretly, so that the murderers won't even have time to say, 'Oh my God, how did these elves get to my face so quickly!'"

"no problem."

Annan analyzed the preview and asked, "By the way, where is Kael'thas?"

He pretended to be Kael'thas and asked where Kael'thas was, which was very strange.

"In your place."

Annan gave him a puzzled look in return.

"The Council of Elders keeps an eye on all emissaries, and you are no exception. If you are not in the Dark Night Dungeon, they will soon find out and try to capture you."

The elves are so rigid that it's hard to believe... But on the other hand, if you have an elf companion fighting alongside you, it's like having an elven ranger in a mercenary group - the night in the wild is reassuring even without moonlight.

(End of this chapter)