Arcane splendor begins with the throne

Chapter 51 The Wolves
Brian followed behind the female elf Toviel, and they traveled through the forest together. During this period, the two of them didn't speak any words, and just hurried on their way.

It can be seen that Toviel runs very fast in the forest, and when encountering obstacles, he can easily cross them with a single vertical leap.

Brian, who was trying to follow behind, knew very well that this little girl probably wanted to deliberately leave herself far behind, and then leaned against the big tree, looking at him with provocative or other meaningful eyes. Waiting for him to follow her in embarrassment.

However, her wish may come true.

As a half-elf, Brian has received ranger training in the elf holy land since he was a child, and he has practiced sword fighting skills in the Tigrila Palace for five years.

Relying on his status as Prince Tagorela, during the five years of practicing martial arts, whether it is the precious medicinal materials for strengthening his muscles and bones, or the mentor who instructs him in martial arts, they are all the top choices in the entire continent, let him practice directly. Gain a strong physique and lay a solid foundation for the inaugural Battle Mage.

Even if Brian does not have the ranger profession now, his strength is almost equal to that of a ranger below the extraordinary level, and even stronger than them in hard power.

From Brian's point of view, although his agility is not as good as the elf girl with racial advantages, he is very clear that his strength and physique are definitely far superior to her.

This also means that if this innocent little girl keeps walking so hard, she must be the first to fall down from exhaustion.

After all, the half-elf race is a perfect combination of humans and elves, almost inheriting most of the advantages of the two races.

Moreover, Brian's human blood also belonged to the strong northern blood.

Sure enough, the female elf Tovir, who had been leading the way, stopped suddenly when she walked on a rock covered with green moss.

Brian, who was keeping up with Torviel, looked at her with interest.

He not only smelled the smell of sweat mixed with mint grass, but also noticed that the elf girl's swollen breasts were violently heaving under the brown coat, and she was obviously struggling to suppress her breath.

"Take a break, I'm a little tired." Brian smiled and suggested to her, and then leaned on the rock covered with soft green moss, looking at the surrounding environment.

There was still a long way to go to the Holy Land of the elves, so he couldn't let this little girl act like this, because the two had to conserve their strength as much as possible to deal with various threats in the forest.

After all, there are not only elves among the inhabitants of Blackman.

Otherwise, the elves would not be so stubborn in shouting 'freedom', trying to take back the land that once belonged to them from humans.

Hearing this, Toviel stared at Brian resting on the rock with his aqua blue eyes with dots of golden light, and suddenly pursed his lips.

Brian thought she would be angry, and stubbornly continued on his way.

Apparently, he misunderstood the meaning.

"Is there any problem?" Brian couldn't help asking because he felt uncomfortable being stared at by the elf girl.

"I hate the Tigrila people!" Toviel said the words that had been brewing for a long time.

"Why?" Brian stood up straight and blurted out subconsciously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted a little.

Because he had guessed that there must be a sad intention in it.

Obviously, this is the last thing he wants to see.

"In the city of Ajimal in Tigrila, my parents died in the massacre of human beings." Toviel said with a sad expression.

"So you want revenge, right?" Brian looked at the elf girl in front of him.

Aguimal City, he still knows a little bit.

This is a city in the west of Tigrila, the closest to Blackman of the Elf.

However, he does not know much about this massacre of non-human races, because it happened 50 years ago.

The specific situation seems to be related to the fact that the non-human race in Azimal City was instigated by Blackman's elves.

Toviel seemed to realize something, she didn't answer Brian's question, she just smiled bitterly, bit her lip, and turned her head away.

Silence fell between the two, save for the rustling of leaves.

After about 10 minutes, Toviel set off without saying hello.

This time, her speed finally slowed down, and she no longer tried to get rid of Brian.

So Brian walked side by side with the female ranger, and the faint smell of mint grass filled his nostrils.

For some reason, Brian found the smell very pleasant, and it had an inexplicable attraction to him.

It has to be said that although the silver-haired elf on the elf border was full of hostility towards him, the guide he found for him was still very competent.

Toviel is very familiar with the wild forest of Blackman. For Brian, who has traveled alone twice, he can be said to be ashamed of himself.

Under the leadership of the female ranger, the two can always find winding and hidden shortcuts, small bridges built with logs on the ravines, and even bravely step into the swamp full of green duckweed, Or dodge hordes of vicious humanoids.

Back then, when Brian left Tigrila Palace and went to the Elven Holy Land alone from the Grimri River for the first time, it took him nearly a month. There's no way he'd make it there.

In this way, the two quietly passed through a withered forest full of kobolds and goblins in Blackman, passed through several misty and winding valleys, and crossed the wide forest Meadows and dense forests.

As night approached, Toviel, who was leading the way, stopped for the fourth time.

I saw her looking around nervously, as if she was looking for something.

Naturally, Brian would not think that the female ranger was lost.

He simply took out his water bag, sat on a tree trunk that seemed to have been brought down by an ogre, and took a short rest.

Toviel stood still, she looked at the forest that was about to be shrouded in night, and suddenly blew a pleasant whistle towards the depths of the dense forest.

However, to her disappointment, there was no reply from the depths of the dense forest from beginning to end.

"What happened?" Brian asked a little restlessly.

In fact, the two of them barely spoke a word except for the first break, but seeing the slight change in the female elf's expression, he instinctively sensed something was wrong.

After all, it was getting late, but Toviel had no intention of finding a place to stay. From the way the other party whistled, it could be seen that there were probably other elves in front of him.

"There is a camp here for us to rest." Toviel hesitated and said, "But the signal I sent didn't get any response."

"Did something unexpected happen?" Brian frowned and suggested to her, "Since there is no response, let's go and have a look."

"That's the only way to go." Toviel sighed thoughtfully.

The two walked cautiously towards the depths of the dense forest together.

On the way to the camp, intermittent wolf howls came from deep in the dense forest from time to time, making Brian realize that he might encounter wolves ahead.

"Ow!"

Sure enough, just when he was about to push through the bushes and arrive at the hidden camp guided by Torviel, a blood-chilling wolf howl rang out without warning.

A warg the size of a calf was running towards the two of them.

Toviel's expression changed, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and hid in the bushes.

Then he drew two arrows from his quiver, one between his teeth and the other on the string, and with the arrows he poked open the bushes and aimed at the galloping worg.

"Don't shoot arrows, this is a complete pack of wolves." Brian immediately approached and said solemnly, "We haven't been exposed yet, just let them go away on their own."

(End of this chapter)