Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 159 Elf Girl
"Are you okay?" Thorne put his long sword into its sheath after neatly eliminating all the banshee queens that appeared on the second floor of the tower, and walked to Anderina and asked.

Since he has the steel soul faction's counter skill "Perfect Spirit", he is not afraid at all when facing the wailing of the undead cast by these banshees with a challenge level of around five.

Because these attacks that required volitional immunity could not produce any real-time damage and control effects on him except for the shock of his eardrums.

After all, he is an existence that can even overcome the chaotic will invasion caused by the immortal evil of the abyssal demon. A few banshees really can't make waves in front of him.

Even the negative energy attack "Touch of Corruption" in close contact with the banshee will be offset by the "protection against evil" that comes with the ring of the paladin he wears.

As a piece of extraordinary equipment, the ring of the paladin usually looks inconspicuous and inconspicuous, but when he really faces the undead creatures full of death breath, the role of this ring will be fully demonstrated.

The first is "protection from evil", so that when he faces all kinds of negative energy erosion, he will emit a soft holy energy to protect him from harm.

Then there is "sanction against evil". When he uses any weapon to attack undead creatures, the sharp blade in his hand will be covered with a layer of holy power to restrain undead creatures by the ring of the paladin. This effect is like being smeared with a layer of holy water from a temple, and then Combined with the damage of the Demon Slaying Sword, these spirit banshees are as simple as chopping melons and vegetables in front of his eyes.

However, the sorceress Andelina in front of her was different.

Although her advanced profession is a powerful dragon vein warlock, and she has undergone many extravagant blood purification rituals, resulting in a significant improvement in her spellcasting ability and melee ability, but facing the soul attacks of the banshees seems a bit pale and weak.

Just a will save from the howling of the undead would not be able to survive.

At this time, Anderina had just been wailed by the banshee from the depths of her soul, so she failed her will save and fell into deep fear. It was not until all the banshees were killed by him that she gradually regained consciousness.

Anderina sat on the ground and smoothed her messy hair that was wet with cold sweat with her hands, revealing a pale and pretty face without any color, and her helpless eyes aroused pity.

She looked up at Thorne standing in front of her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief. Noticing the rare concern in the half-elf ranger's eyes, the sorceress said weakly, "It's nothing serious."

"Get up." Seeing the other party's delicate appearance, Thorne couldn't bear it, so he put his hand in front of her eyes.

Anderina stared at Thorne's extended palm, dazed. To be honest, it wasn't a pretty hand, and it didn't match his half-elf face hidden in the hood.

Because his palm looks very rough, just by taking a glance, she can easily find the conspicuous marks left by the friction between the taut bowstring and the sword hilt on his thumb and tiger's mouth. Obviously, this must be countless times The glory or pain left by drawing the bow and swinging the sword.

Seeing these rough marks, she suddenly recalled the scene of the two of them camping in the ruins of Taran Village that night. The half-elf ranger told her the cause of the scars with a faint smile.

His indifferent attitude seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and it was precisely from this that she gradually became curious about him, and she couldn't help but want to know about him. The past of a half-elven ranger.

Afterwards, Anderina subconsciously looked at Thorn's face hidden in the hood with her dazed eyes, and then slowly stretched out her palm to put it on his hand, and got up with strength.

"Thank you." After Andrina got up, she first patted the dust off her body, and then said to Thorne with a smile.

Although his palms were very rough, she could clearly feel the thick calluses when they held each other, but she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, which she had never felt before.

A trace of rosiness also appeared on the pretty face that was originally pale as paper, showing her charming figure unreservedly in front of Thorn's eyes.

Thorne looked at Anderina's pretty face that had recovered a bit of blood, and the half-hearted smile in her eyes. She really looked beautiful, and it couldn't be included in the clumsy dictionary of our half-elf ranger. Only beautiful and beautiful can be used to praise.

Then Thorne avoided the sorceress' gaze. In order to alleviate the weird awkward atmosphere, he looked at Anderina again from the corner of his eye, and sighed: "Actually, sometimes I think you are quite stupid."

"..." Anderina looked at Thorne's deep sigh. Originally, she thought that the half-elf ranger would concoct some moving words, but she turned a corner and scolded her for being stupid.

Pretty silly.

It turns out that my evaluation in your eyes is just these three words.

The good mood of the sorceress Andelina was blown away. She took a deep breath and silently repeated these three words in her heart.

Immediately, her slightly resentful eyes quickly turned into beautiful white eyes and caught Thorn's eyes, and then she clenched her fists, and stood obediently beside him in silence, waiting for the other's next words, as if It means that if you don't agree, you have to do it.

"This is a different world that is unfamiliar to us. Whether you are in contact with the original residents or people from the same world, you should always be vigilant. If you were someone else, do you think you can still live until now? "

Thorne didn't care about the other party's white eyes, and warned the sorceress in a earnest tone.

Hearing this, Anderina slowly fell into deep thought, her solemn expression seemed to have listened to Thorne's words, and the two of them remained silent for a while.

In the dim rotunda, only the small fire element summoned by Thorne was glowing and glowing, making the figures of the two people red, and at the same time, its two large light blue eyeballs flickered back and forth on the two of them.

Under the strange atmosphere, the sorceress Andelina suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Thorn and said softly, "So, do you dare?"

"..." Although the other party's tone was very light and flat, Thorne still could hear the obvious irony in the tone. The sudden words made him speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to explain.

He is not a fool. Being provoked by a beautiful woman with such obvious intentions, Thorne thinks that he must do something to fight back. Otherwise, if he shrinks back today, he may be laughed at by the other party when we meet again. For him, This is a relatively serious problem.

So Thorn looked at Anderina and gradually transformed into triumphant eyes, walked up to him, and before the sorceress could react, he directly reached out and took her delicate body into his arms, smelling the intoxicating beauty. Thorne grasped his slender waist and exerted force involuntarily, then he took a deep breath to calm down his ups and downs, and looked at her calmly again, and said in a low voice: "Do you want to try?" ?”

After reacting, Anderina's face on Thorn's face instantly became hot, she exclaimed suddenly, and pushed him away forcefully.

Seeing Andelina's hastily breaking free movement, Thorn didn't try to stop him. On the contrary, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his reckless move would cause the other party to wrap his neck around his neck or shoot a fireball. Then the next embarrassing thing is himself.

However, it was obvious that his guess was not wrong, the other party was not a frivolous woman.

"Ha ha…"

There was a faint chuckle as if he couldn't help laughing because he saw this farce.

Hearing the movement, Thorne straightened his expression, and involuntarily touched the hilt of his sword with his right hand. At the same time, he signaled the embarrassed female sorceress Andrina to keep quiet, and then looked around vigilantly at the surrounding environment.

There are still unknown enemies hidden in the dark!
Thorne, who has always been confident in his keen intuition, did not notice the existence of the opponent at all, which made him worry about whether the enemy's strength could handle it. From the chuckle just now, he could clearly judge that the enemy in the dark should also be Similar to the existence of a banshee.

But what puzzled him was why the banshee didn't choose to make a sneak attack.

This is not in line with their personalities. After all, they are all undead creatures transformed by a group of elf women who have been cursed. As a result, after becoming a banshee, they hate all living creatures extremely, and they will show no mercy to any creatures who dare to invade their territory. .

And this banshee hiding in the dark seems to have a habit of voyeurism. Seeing the farce of the two, she couldn't help laughing out loud, accidentally exposing her tracks.

This is a weird banshee.

"What's going on?" Noticing Thorne's suddenly serious expression, which didn't look like a joke, Anderina immediately leaned in front of her and asked softly, regardless of the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

"I heard a banshee-like chuckle just now, but I don't know where she is hiding." Thorn lowered his voice and said to Anderina. After speaking, he slowly drew out his long sword and carefully observed the surrounding environment .

"It's simple, let me help you find it." Hearing Thorne say that there are still banshees around that haven't been cleaned up, Anderina chuckled lightly and said without thinking.

——"One-ring spell: detect undead creatures!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she gently waved her slender jade hand, and a nearly invisible magic aura quickly centered on her and spread around the circular hall.

"Buzz!"

It only lasted for a moment, and Andrina's magical aura found the place where the banshee was hiding in the hall. In the dim space, a strong magical aura suddenly flashed among the ruins of a pile of marble columns.

Thorn, who had been ready for a long time, had a thought, and the Demon Slaying Sword erupted into a blazing flame in an instant.

"do not want!"

"Please, don't hurt me!"

As if he sensed the dangerous aura on the Demon Slaying Sword, just as Thorn was about to set off and rush towards the Banshee's position, there was a hurried begging for mercy.

"Wait a minute!" Andrina was taken aback when she heard the begging for mercy, and immediately called Thorne.

Thorne didn't know what the other party meant, but he still chose to obey Andrina's orders, just like when he encountered two clay golems on the first floor.

Then he extinguished the hot flame on the blade, and yelled at the place where the banshee was hiding: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

"Why are you so fierce? Don't scare her. Can't you hear the crisp voice just now? This is obviously a young girl."

Andelina complained to Thorne, then looked at the place where the banshee was hiding, and said softly, "Little sister, come out, we two have no malicious intentions."

The sorceress' words of kindness echoed in the hall. After a brief silence, there was a sound of fine footsteps coming from the shelter of the broken marble pillar.

Thorn took two steps forward lightly, blocking in front of Anderina, then he clenched his Demon Slayer sword and stared coldly at the position where the banshee was hiding.

Just like that, under the gaze of a pair of cold and soft eyes, a girl with a face as pale as paper stretched out her head and looked fearfully at Thorn and the fire element not far away.

When she saw the sorceress Anderina, she seemed relieved, and timidly walked out of the bunker she was hiding in.

Appearing in front of the two of them was an elf girl wearing a light white broken long dress. Her slender body was looming under the dress, and her pale skin revealed a trace of sickness under the light of the fire element. Like a color that has lost the breath of life, there are no pupils in a pair of beautiful eyes, showing a faint blood red.

"It turned out to be a physical banshee." Seeing the elf girl who appeared, the sorceress Anderina looked at her with obvious surprise.

There are two kinds of banshees.

One has a body, and the other has no body, which is the so-called spirit body.

The former is a physical banshee that must use a special ritual to consume a huge amount of elemental energy to transform successfully. It has self-awareness and learning ability, and has a high growth potential. It belongs to the top batch of undead creatures.

The latter is the ordinary banshee that Thorne met before. They are some elf women cursed by the banshee. After dying in endless pain and torture, they are transformed into spiritual banshees. Since they have no body, they are immune to all non-magic The physical damage of the weapon.

But they hate any living creature because of their own death, which makes them happy to kill and torture any living creature to gain satisfaction.

"It's okay, I have my own measure." Andrina noticed Thorne's worried eyes, smiled and gave him a reassuring look, and then slowly walked towards the elf girl.

Thorne clenched his long sword and followed behind vigilantly.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Anderina walked to the elf girl, stroked her long gray hair gently, and said softly.

Under the caress of the sorceress, the originally nervous elf girl gradually relaxed, with a pure smile on the corner of her mouth, and a pair of curious big eyes patrolling back and forth between Thorne and Anderina.

When she heard Anderina asking for her name, a hint of confusion immediately appeared in her blood-red eyes. When she tried to recall something, a painful expression suddenly appeared on her sickly pretty face, and finally she He could only shake his head slightly.

"Then what are you doing here alone?" Anderina looked at the confused elf girl, thought for a while and asked again.

"I can't remember anything. I only know that there are many bad sisters without bodies who bully me every day, but I don't know where to go." The elf girl stood quietly in front of Anderina, her expression An inexplicable sadness emerged.

"It seems to have amnesia." Thorn, who was standing behind him, said.

"That's true. After all, having a banshee with a body is an accident in itself, and it won't be surprising if other accidents happen." Anderina nodded slightly, looking at the elf girl beside her and said slowly.

"Then what are your plans for the future?" Anderina asked after her expression changed.

"Intend?" the elf girl asked in confusion, as if she didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words.

"Where do you want to go?" Anderina stroked her long hair and explained.

"I don't know." The elf girl shook her head lightly.

"Why don't you stay with my sister in the future?" Anderina asked tentatively with a happy expression when she heard this.

Hearing the words, the elf girl first looked at Thorn standing behind her, staring straight at him with her pale blood-red eyes, until she stared at Thorn's stern face with a forced smile, then turned around and looked at him. Anderina, showing a naive smile:

"The big brother behind me killed the bad guys who bullied me, and I like you very much, so I am willing to be with you."

"This elf girl is an undead creature, do you really plan to keep her by your side?" Thorne leaned in front of Anderina and glanced at the smiling elf girl, and whispered to her.

"It's okay, her memory has been completely lost, she's just like a child, I'm signing a contract with her when I have time, so I don't have to worry about getting backlash." Andrina shook her head slightly, and said to Thorne own plan.

When Thorn heard this, he ignored the other party and began to look around, trying to search for some items left behind by the wizards after their deaths.

In the whispers between Andelina and the elf girl, Thorne wandered around every corner of the rotunda.

after awhile.

Thorne frowned and threw away a staff he picked up, looking at the magic weapon whose inner core had been damaged into a scrap, showing a puzzled look.

He looted almost all the corpses in the entire rotunda, but except for some money, all the magic items found were damaged, and none of them were well preserved, which made him suspicious.

So Thorn walked up to Andrina, seeing the sorceress like a magic trick taking out many small mechanical toys made by dwarves to amuse the elf girl, and immediately signaled her to come over.

"All the magic items in the hall are damaged, as if the magic power condensed in the inner core has been drained." Thorne threw Anderina a beautiful ring with a damaged inner core and said, "Didn't you just say that the physical banshee The birth was an accident, so I suspect there is something wrong with this banshee."

Anderina glanced at the elf girl sitting on the ground having fun, then turned to Thorne and said, "This banshee is probably a premeditated transformation, but it's a pity that she has lost her memory, otherwise she can ask Get some news."

(End of this chapter)