lizard lord

Chapter 120 Elf
The leader of the wolf man is not stupid, he is very aware of the difficult to make up gap in strength between himself and Tang Zhao.

Therefore, after Tang Zhao's attitude relaxed, he chose to surrender without even thinking about it.

In the eyes of creatures in the natural world, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is not a shameful thing, but the secret of survival. If you always want to challenge animals that are equal to or even stronger than you, you will live a long time.

There is no way to not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river. One mistake is the price of serious injury or even death, and no one can afford it.

Especially for a relatively marginal species like the wolf man, it is commonplace to give in to powerful creatures.

See what creatures are proud, dragons, elves and genies.Either the ancestors were rich or powerful, and more often, they were both.

The fundamental difference between them and the kobolds is that the kobolds chose to avoid completely, while they chose to draw their knives at the weaker ones.

At this moment, the leader of the wolf man fell to his knees, his eyes kept rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, but Tang Zhao didn't care much about it.

[You have a scroll on you, hand it over, and I won't bother you anymore. 】

"What scroll?! I don't have that kind of thing on me!"

Gnolls don't speak a common language. The language they speak is Gnoll language, a variant of the Abyssal language spoken by demons. However, for Tang Zhao, this has no effect, and they can still communicate normally.

[There is no need to argue, even if the smell of blood here is so strong that it cannot be resolved completely, I can still smell the scroll, you can't fool my nose.Just hand it over quickly, if you keep that thing in your hands, you will die sooner or later. 】

The Jackal wanted to deny it subconsciously, but denial was very powerless at this time.

Tang Zhao didn't say much at this time, but scraped the ground with his paws from time to time, exerting silent pressure on the other party.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the leader of the wolf man finally gave in, reluctantly took out a scroll from his arms, and handed it to Tang Zhao with both hands.

Tang Zhao glanced at the scroll, and after confirming that it was correct, he took the scroll with his claws, put the scroll in the animal skin bag on the side of his body, and put it away properly.

After finishing all this, Tang Zhao turned his head to look at the leader of the wolf man, and without any warning, he flicked his tail and savagely pulled it to the waist of the leader of the wolf man. It was like slapping a rubber ball, and it flew far away. He first hit the wall with his head, and then collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Tang Zhao knew that the force of this blow directly shattered the Jackal man's spine, and he basically had no possibility of surviving.

Standing up and scanning left and right, the gnolls around were suddenly silent, no one dared to say anything, and they didn't even dare to breathe with their heads down.

Judging from the current situation, it is very simple for Tang Zhao to kill these jackals. They have no resistance at all and can only be slaughtered.

However, contrary to the expectations of the wolves, Tang Zhao didn't slaughter them next, and after he glanced at them indifferently, he turned his head and left.

After leaving the cave, it was found that the entire camp was in a state of chaos. Of course, Tang Zhao was responsible for this, but the main culprit was the three trolls.

Tang Zhao can control the size of his body, so he can naturally sneak into the camp of the wolf man, but the trolls don't have this kind of ability. this.

In the process, they naturally messed up the entire camp.

[Except for the gnolls, the corpses of talking creatures are not allowed to be eaten. After the trouble is over, dig a hole for me on the spot and bury all the dead bodies in it. Take all the trophies and make a fuss. After returning to the settlement, you If you dare to disobey my order casually, the minimum punishment is to enter the mine to mine for half a year. 】

At best, he was half a black man, and Tang Zhao didn't care much about it. First, it could vent the emotions accumulated by these trolls, and second, it saved him the effort of digging pits and burying people. It was a double-win deal.

As for the matter of burying the corpse, there must be Tang Zhao's personal emotions, but the main reason is to avoid the plague and the corpse-eating creatures that come along with the smell of carrion and blood. It's good.

[I got another scroll, which is not bad. It can not only collect scattered demon scrolls, but also clear obstacles for future trade, and even allow me to fill my stomach during this time.】

Now there is still a choice, Tang Zhao didn't eat those jackals, but caught two deer nearby, and simply filled his stomach.

His eating frequency is directly proportional to energy consumption. He has been busy traveling and fighting for the past two days, so his food intake will naturally be much larger than before, and he will eat once a week or so.

Trolls could not get lost, Tang Zhao took advantage of this time to search for potential scroll carriers around, but there were still many targets, so he decided to continue to pick weak persimmons to attack.
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For the elves in recent centuries, it has undoubtedly been an extremely long winter.

In ancient times, elves were an absolutely dominant species, just like humans today, with footprints all over the continent. They had a lifespan that was so long that it could be regarded as infinite, magic talents that surpassed all common races, dexterous bodies without traces, and appearance Handsome, tall and straight—they once believed that they were the perfect species created by the Creator God, combining all the advantages that humanoid creatures could have, and the long glorious era of the ancient elf empire seemed to confirm this view.

However, kingship is not eternal.

There was a rift among the elves and gods, and the rift continued to expand in a short period of time, and eventually turned into a division and civil war. The once powerful elf empire was split into three parts: the drow (dark elves) who lived in the dark region, and the drow who lived in the forest. The wood elves and the so-called orthodox elves who built the city.

Later, the elves went through the Battle of Longbeard and lost their valuable trading partner dwarves. The successive evil invasions made them even more vital. Just like the dwarves, they had to give up a lot of territory. Concentrate the population and reduce the defense area to maintain the stability of the race.

As it turns out, this method has its effect, but to this day, the elves have not recovered.

The drow elves escaped into the underground world, the wood elves' territory was limited to a few large forests, and the orthodox elves basically withdrew from the mainland and built a new home in a corner overseas.

As the largest forest in the central and western part of the mainland, Ya Delong Forest also inhabits a branch of wood elves, and their life has been particularly difficult recently.

The birth of their branch was a bit of an accident. Compared with other wood elf clans in the big forest, their strength was somewhat weaker, but they were still surrounded by a group of ruthless characters.

Inheriting part of the Ostia heritage, a human country established with magic, alchemy, and mages; a hobgoblin country that regards war and conquest as the meaning of national existence; the northeast was once a dwarf fortress, but now it has been occupied by goblins and orcs.

The latter two frequently harass the border of the forest, but human beings have a very ambiguous attitude towards this. They do not help each other, but support the relatively weaker side, allowing both sides to shed blood in the long and endless war.

In recent centuries, the weak side has always been the elves.

Under such circumstances, Franken Stirlitz led the entire brown oak ranger group and volunteered to go to the south of Insula to undertake guard and escort tasks.

Insula Forest is to the east of Ya Delong Forest, the distance between the two sides is not far, and the south of Insula is the only way from the elves to the Dragon's Blood Pass.

Dragon's Blood Pass is the most powerful fortress in the northern borders of the dwarven kingdoms. This prosperous fortress is the northern gate of the dwarven territory, preventing all hostile forces from going south to the mountains for thousands of years.

The fortress belongs to the prestigious Favonios family. The blood of this family can be traced back to the reign of the second dwarf High King. Even the proud elves should show due respect to this long-established family .

In Franken's view, the current king of Dragon's Blood Pass, Haiki Favonios, is a very thoughtful dwarf, not because he has created many new weapons of war, but because he seems to be really trying to eliminate The almost irresolvable hatred between the elves and the dwarves has achieved some results, and small-scale commerce between the two parties has begun.

The dwarves have almost lost the ability to cast runes, and need to rely on magic products to make up for this deficiency, while the elves happen to be proficient in magic, and they need the abilities of the elves.

Many things cannot be produced in the forest, and the elves need to rely on imports to make up for the shortage. Humans are unwilling to sell them some very important things, so they also need a large number of dwarves who export metal and weapons.

Now, the upper levels of the two sides have already negotiated. This is relatively the most difficult step to do, because no one is willing to give in. The elves are mainly because of their arrogance, while the dwarves are mainly because they are pathological towards tradition and hatred. If Haiji didn't take the initiative to give in, then the cooperation between the two parties might not be possible until the next time the devil descends.

Although there is still serious distrust between each other, everything will follow after the first step. The two races are the same, and cooperation can have a future.

In the future, what Franken has to do is to ensure the smooth operation of the trade line, free from interference to any extent and in any way, let alone looting.

In order to achieve this, Franken is leading the ranger group at this time, engaging in a tug-of-war with hobgoblins in the vast forest.

(End of this chapter)