Mixed Miners

Yang Ling excitedly regained consciousness, and then looked at the Elf Queen. "My name is Yang Ling. I am from the Magic. I am here to find the way to leave the Magic."

Ding Cong and Gao Wenfeng and a group of Mozus were all stunned and looked at Yang Ling, because Yang Ling just said that it was the Elvish language.

The Elf Queen’s face relaxed and hurry to bow down. “Respected King, I am representing the people left by the Elf family. Thank you for coming. You are the savior of fate. I hope that you can see the same family and forget us. The people of the people saved and left the dark abyss forever, re-bathing under the silver moon, and being blessed by the eternal tree of life."

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "I will talk about it later. We have just come to the Magic, and there are still many situations to understand. Can we let us enter the city first?"

"Oh, good, respected king, please inside!" The Queen nodded quickly, and a group of old magicians hurriedly bowed and bowed, and relieved with a sigh of relief.

So Yang Ling took Ding Cong, Gao Wenfeng and a group of Mozus and a big gourd like an octopus to go to the gate, while the Queen and the six old magicians followed him, but just a group of people crossed the enchantment. At that time, suddenly a six-pointed star flashed in the air, a long gun whistling out and stabbed Ding Cong.

This is very sudden, Ding Congzheng and Gao Wenfeng both looked around and looked at the beauty of the Elves. They couldn’t wait to avoid it. They were hit by a long gun, but they were completely blocked by the black armor. A purple gold visor in the body is revealed, and the rifle is caught directly in the burning red flame.

"The Guardians are coming!" A loud noise rang on the wall.

"哗啦~"

Looking at the enchantment reaction and hearing the password, a long row of bows and arrows stood up on the wall, and the Queen’s guards on both sides also showed the knife and gun at the same time. The patterned weapons exude a compelling momentum. Suddenly screaming and confused.

The Queen and the six old magicians who are next to Yang Ling are also stunned. This black-haired guy is obviously coming with Yang Ling. How could it be a gang?

Although this episode happened, the elves’ high-level officials did not have any doubts about Yang Ling’s identity. Yang Ling’s spirit of the spirit did not have any problems, but the sad reminder of Ding Cong still could not enter this elf city, because unless The defensive enchantment of the city is completely closed, but as a result, tens of thousands of people in the entire city will be exposed to the black fog, and there will be no resistance to the ruins that may suddenly strike.

Yang Ling came to see him. He didn't know much about the situation nearby. Of course, he didn't dare to rush to say that he could get the Nguyen. So he had to let Ding Cong stay outside the city for a while, and then figure out the situation, and according to Yang Ling's idea. I won’t stay here for too long, and I will leave in the next few days.

Of course, the elves were not too sloppy, and they quickly arranged for a tent to be built for Ding Cong. They also arranged food and water. According to Yang Ling’s observation of the surrounding elves, these foods and water should be very expensive. Many elves seem to In the drooling.

Ding Cong stood at the door of the simple tent and looked at the gray-black food and a cup of pale yellow water on the table. He almost cried, holding Yangling’s thigh and mourning, "The second child, you go in." Enjoy the blessing, let them arrange a beautiful girl for me anyway!"

"Respected king, what your friends need, we can all meet!" Queen said carefully to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling blackened his face and put Ding Cong on the ground and smiled and said: "He said that he is very grateful to the Queen for his hospitality, and he will repay you with a chance!"

Ding Cong, who was alone and alone, lived outside the city. Yang Ling and Gao Wenfeng and a group of Mozus swayed into the city accompanied by the Elf Queen.

The situation inside the city is very bad. The eyes are seen everywhere are dilapidated stone houses, many of which have long been abandoned for many years.

The gods swept through the city. Except for some of the buildings in the central part of the city, most of them are like the shanty towns in the urban-rural fringe of some cities in China. The elves living in them are all yellow and thin, a long-term nutrition. Bad appearance, but on the whole, it is better than the number of women who Yang Ling began to meet in the canyon, as if the cavemen lived a hundred times better.

At least there is still a normal civilization. Although it is still in a state of struggle in the poverty line, there is still a complete order. There are queens, a group of magicians, and troops and soldiers. Sick people don't have to go out and look for food. The most important thing is to have a magical enchantment defense, don't worry about being eaten by wild beasts.

All the way through, Yang Ling's mood is very heavy, what he saw and heard in front of him, so that he suddenly has a sense of responsibility, that is, must find ways to save the elves here, so that they can live in a natural environment and thrive.

"Respected King, please and your friends don't dislike our food here. Our ancestors have not been close to nature for hundreds of millions of years, big trees, grass, streams, birds, and the legendary silver moon is almost It has completely disappeared from the inheritance of our blood..."

In the center of the city, a tall and neat palace ~www.readwn.com~ The Queen of the Elf family personally brought a plate of green beans and a cup of pale yellow water, carefully placed in front of Yang Ling.

In addition to Yangling, a group of Mozu and Gao Wenfeng are in front of a black bean, obviously a lot worse.

Yang Ling stared at the beans for a long time, then reached out and put a hand in his mouth, suddenly a faint pungency and bitterness spread on the taste buds, and then Yang Ling took a cup of water and took a sip, still a spicy It is similar to the bitterness of the bitter water in the cave of the beast, and it seems to be inferior, at least not strong enough to stimulate the body.

Looking at Yang Ling frowning, the Elf Queen quickly squatted on the ground and took the star crown down. He said with great fear: "Respected king, this is already our best food here. I hope you don't mind, Lingbao hopes that you I can bring back our race, which has been forgotten by the Silver Moon, and return to the embrace of the mother tree. I beg you..."

The elf queen whimpered and squatted on the ground, and she was slightly wrapped in an old moon-white dress, and her body trembled gently.

"Respected king, please take us back to the embrace of the eternal tree of life!" Six old elf magicians also squatted on the ground with tears.