Summoning Total War

Chapter 44: Satisfied?

Piece by piece, piece by piece.

When Murphy sorted out the listed data files and put them back in the u drawer, he looked up, but he found that the supper that Bell had prepared for him had been swept away, and the guy in front of him had a calm and calm look. It was as if stealing food had nothing to do with her at all. But please, can you wipe off the cake scum from the corner of your mouth before you put on such a serious look?

Dim light.

The oil lamp makes the sound of "pap pap" from time to time. This is because the grease contains scum, and there is no luxury enough to use good grease to call lamps in the territory. In this era, due to the level of craftsmanship, the lighting tools are quite weak. The brightness of the oil lamp can only illuminate within two or three meters nearby, and the brightness is even less than that of a candle in the previous life. And because of the impure grease, the lights flickered.

A wisp of breeze seeped into the room, and the dim lights flickered, as if they were about to go out.

Murphy hurriedly reached out to protect the oil lamp, and gestured to the guy who stole the food in front of her, asking her to close the window that had not been closed before. Before the matchbox lighter appeared, lighting a fire was a troublesome thing. Although it will not stay at the primitive level of drilling wood to make fire, it is still necessary to use flint and steel. Anyone who knows a little about the flint and flint is very painful.

The window was closed, and the thin figure came to sit in front of Murphy again, looking upright.

"Why are you here?" Murphy asked, staring at the people in front of him. The dim light made her face a touch of grace and grace, and the lines that had seemed quite resolute before also softened. It seems that she painted makeup last time, at least the last time the eyebrows were thicker than now, and the lines were a little straighter. Obviously she was full of heroic spirit. This time she didn't seem to deliberately conceal her own goodbyes. Murphy was able to clearly find her belonging Some features of female xìng.

For example, before ng, for example, fragrance, for example...

"Is there any more of this?" A pair of emerald green eyes fell on Murphy's body, and she put out a small tongue and an corner of her mouth, asking pitifully.

"You finished it." Murphy was taken aback, then replied.

"Oh." Hearing Murphy's words, the girl lowered her head in disappointment. After a while, she said: "I will let you come to see me. If you don't come, then I can only come to see you. "

Ok?

I asked you to come to see me?

Has anyone asked himself to see her recently? Doesn't it seem?

It seems that except for the last time they traded with half-elves, their so-called queen had to let themselves go there in person.

Nothing else?

and many more

Half-elf queen?

Murphy could not help but stare at the girl inexplicably in astonishment. She looked a little uncomfortable when she looked straight. She lifted her white and slender fingers to unnaturally arrange the silky golden sand, and the green pupils were full of puzzlement.

"Remove the hood." Murphy pointed to the cloak on her and said slowly.

The girl was a little bit sleepy, but out of the thought of having eaten up others' supper, she still took off the hood.

The silky golden length is long, and the cheeks are hanging down. A short ponytail is simply tied with a light blue ribbon. It seems that the feminine breath is stronger, and even the curvature of the face has become more beautiful. . What makes Murphy most interesting is that in her silky long middle, there is a handful of heads on top of her head that stood up as if rebelliously, and then bent out of an arc by gravity.

It looks a bit dull.

This small group of dullness made Murphy feel close inexplicably, because she seemed to get along well without the slightest concealment.

And don't know why, Murphy really wanted to touch a small group of daze on the girl's head with his hand.

Her current appearance is completely different from the appearance Murphy first saw. At first, she seemed to be a slightly handsome face, but now she is completely a beautiful girl.

Her ears are slightly more pointed, but they are far from the narrow and long of the elves, they just look a little more pointed.

Sure enough, if the legend is the same.

She has a little elven blood

"What is your relationship with the half-elf?" Murphy smiled faintly, then pointed to the tip of her ears and asked.

The girl still looked blank.

She blinked her turquoise eyes and replied suspiciously, "I am a half-elf."

Murphy stunned, then patted his forehead, and continued to ask: "I know. I ask what your identity is?"

"Didn't you just tell me? I'm a half-elf." With a trace of impatience on the girl's face, she looked at Murphy and made a look that you are an idiot. However, there was a sly and smile hidden deep in the eyebrows, and a pinch of daze on his head that looked like an antenna trembled gently.

"I just wanted to ask you... forget it." Murphy wanted to hit the wall with his head at the moment, but he finally gave up this impulsive idea. Seeing this guy's gluttonous appearance, Murphy has already realized that there is no hope for talking with her about deeper issues. With her squishy personality, it is really difficult for herself to flow with her.

But according to Murphy's estimation, the girl in front of her should have a very special identity in the half-elf.

Otherwise, she wanted to see how she could let the half-elf queen come forward?

It should be known that the half-elves living in the adjacent areas of the southern plains have a population of over 100,000 after so many years of accumulation. They even planted a tree of life and created a moonwell comparable to holy water. Of course, they are not the genuine goods of the ancient elves, but the corresponding weakened versions attached to the temple of the moon goddess Ai En.

Every elven group with a population of over 100,000 will be given a tree of life seed by the high elves.

The dwelling place of the elves was also built on the seed of this tree of life.

The tree of life has many seeds, but only the one enshrined by the high elves can grow into a real world tree

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This half-elf tribe living in the adjacent areas of the southern plains once obtained the seed of a tree of life, and it is precisely because of this tree of life that this version of the elf tribe has a relationship with the goddess of life. Channels of communication. In fact, because of the tree of life, there are far more priests born in this half-elf race than other races, and even comparable to some pure-blood elves.

The elves have no magicians, and their main combat professions are still priests, druids, jungle hunters and so on.

Their first identity is the believer of the goddess of life.

Then, the professions are divided according to their own talents. In contrast, the beliefs of elves are much more pious than humans.

Because each of them is a believer.

The relationship between this half-elf race and the human city-states is very close. Although there is some trade communication, there is no close relationship. And humans are not allowed to step into the depths of the forest where they live, and can only move around the towns they built outside the forest. This time the Jackal's invasion, the humans asked the half-elves for assistance, but was rejected.

Half-elves live a self-sufficient and semi-enclosed life. Like elves, they don't like to get along with other creatures.

Although it is a half-elf clan, in a general sense, there are one-fourth to one-fifth of hún blood elves in such a large-scale half-elf clan. They are between pure-blood elves and half-elves, and the proportion of elves in their bloodlines is much larger. Moreover, the elves with the tree of life like this generally have many small-scale elves attached to it.

Several attempts by humans to ally with the half-elves have failed.

Because their high priest insisted on the neutrality rules passed down by the ancient elves.

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Bang bang bang.

There was a sound of candlelight, and a green smoke with a greasy fragrance rose.

"Hmm." The girl and Murphy looked at each other for a moment, then yawned blankly, and muttered, "I'm sleepy."

Murphy was stunned when he heard the words, the thinking of the girl in front of him was really hard to guess.

"I'll send someone to arrange a room for you." Murphy got up and looked at the time to create a god, it was almost midnight. He walked out of the study and summoned a waiting girl, and ordered her to tidy up a room. Some things may not need to be asked clearly. But since she is here, Murphy wants to enter the landlord's friendship no matter what. After all, he can't let a young girl stay outside most of the night, right?

Ling Dang's mother is sick, and the little girl will go back to take care of her tonight. Murphy never asked carefully about the life experience of the two close-fitting women, but only vaguely remembered that Angela's father was an officer and the captain of the Greek heavy infantry. As for the bell, she seems to have always lived in her uncle's house. The little girl is born optimistic, only when she asks about it, she feels unhappy. So Murphy stopped mentioning it later.

Murphy asked Angela to accompany her back, and gave them a few days off by the way.

In the New Year, you should still be with your family.

"Master Murphy, the room has been cleaned up." After a while, the shì girl walked over quickly.

"Yeah." Murphy nodded, then turned back and looked at the **** the side, raising his hand slightly.

The girl put on her cloak again and followed the shì girl.

Murphy also blew out the oil lamp and headed back to his room.

It’s late at night~www.readwn.com~Although the high priest will preside tomorrow, he will also meet him. A dignified lord, if he had two dark circles under his eyes at that time, it would be a joke.

Clang clang

As Murphy was about to change into her nightgown, there was a brisk knock on the door outside.

open the door.

The returning girl pushed the door and walked into Murphy's room. Her big eyes with emerald green pupils looked around, then fixed her gaze on Murphy's netbsp; poked Murphy's clothes corner with her little finger.

The girl pointed to the soft goose down quilt on the big netg, and said pitifully, "I want that."

finally.

The girl satisfactorily took away Murphy's goose down quilt, even the white netbsp;………………