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"I have read the transaction list in Anthony's letter. They are all common specialties in the Hazy Moon Forest. There are no strategic resources such as high-end magic crystals or magic scrolls. This will not affect our bottom line.

We can treat the caravan he sent here as a caravan similar to that of goblin merchants. At least his price is much more cost-effective than that of goblins. "

"Indeed, the goblins have relied on salt and other supplies to plunder us over the years."

"That's right, Goblin"

Speaking of goblins, even the high-ranking elves are bitter. These green-skinned dwarfs have often strangled the elves by their necks and dug into their pockets over the years.

Several high-level elves scolded the goblins for a long time before realizing that the meeting was off topic and quickly changed back to the previous topic.

The elves discussed for a while and were about to break up. The Elf Prince said: "Father, I want to go to Cattail City Camp."

The Elf King glanced at Hill and shook his head.

Prince Hill was about to say something when Dempsey said: "Hill, as the prince of the elves, it is too dangerous to be in the Cattail City camp, and Sage Anthony is the manager of the camp. It will be very difficult for him if you go.

It's better to let Nidia go, cooperate with the Great Sage to keep an eye on Darren Fengyu, and also let her leave the Hazy Moon Forest for a while. It seems that the living conditions in Cattail City are good now, and it's just right for her to relax, otherwise It’s time for the monsters in the east to riot again. "

When Elf Prince Hill heard the name, he immediately shut up. None of the elves at the table had any doubts.

Dick and others stayed in the Misty Moon Forest for three days, loaded a ship full of goods from the exchange, and sailed down the Lengshui River. On one ship, there was an extra female elf.

Dick discovered that since the elf woman got on the boat, Margery had become more transparent, as if she wanted to curl up. Moreover, her eyes were always involuntarily looking towards the female elf sitting on the bow of the boat behind. Peering aside.

Dick lowered his voice with a smile and said in Margery's ear: "Master Margery, you like that elf?"

Margery trembled all over, glared at Dick with a playful smile, lowered his voice and said sternly: "Keep your voice down, do you want to kill me?"

Dick didn't pay attention at all and whispered: "What are you afraid of? Love must be spoken loudly."

Margery glanced back secretly, turned to Dick and whispered: "Asshole, do you know who that is?"

Dick muttered in a low voice: "She's not an elf princess."

Margery pulled Dick and pulled him to his ear: "You must have heard of the name of the Buried One, right?"

Dick said in shock: "You mean?"

"You bastard, don't look back. It's her. You'd better be careful around her and don't bring trouble to yourself."

Dick felt a chill in his crotch, nodded hurriedly, and pretended to be transparent with Margery.

The speed of going down the river was extremely fast. It took them only one day to cover nearly half of the distance. The next morning, they encountered migrating elves and halflings.

But when they reached the end of the migration team, they found that both the elves and the halflings were very panicked. When they saw the fleet, they shouted for help.

Margery looked at the elves and halflings on the shore and said, "It seems something has happened. Let's go over and take a look."

Dick looked at the mess of elves and halflings on the shore, and without saying anything, he turned the bow of the boat and drove towards the shore.The following boats also turned with Dick and headed towards the shore.

As soon as they arrived at the shore and before the boat could stop, the elves and halflings on the shore began to chatter, with panic in their eyes.But with so many mouths, Margery and Dick couldn't hear what they were saying.

At this moment, a sharp spike about two meters long suddenly appeared from the soil on the shore. With the sound of wind, it appeared in front of the half-humans and elves on the shore. The half-humans and elves were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated. Immediately people fell on their backs.

At this time, the remaining boats had arrived at the shore. Nidia, who was sitting on the boat, jumped off and jumped to the thorn on the shore. She reached out and touched the thorn, and a gray stone spear appeared in her hand. .

She swung her spear violently, causing a roar of wind, and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"

In an instant, all the half-length humans and elves on the shore who had just tripped and were hiding behind closed their mouths and remained motionless.

Dick noticed that Margery's hands shook with the shout.

At this time, an elf on the shore stood up: "It's Ms. Nidia, it's Ms. Nidia."

Nidia looked at the elf who called out her name, pointed the stone spear in his hand at him and said, "Tell me, what happened here?"

"Ms. Nidia, our migration team was attacked by the one-eyed troll in the wasteland, and two to three hundred of them were captured.

It's a large group of one-eyed trolls, dozens of them."

"Yes, we saw a group of one-eyed trolls rushing towards the river bank from a distance. The elves and halflings behind them failed to escape and were surrounded by the one-eyed trolls and taken away."

"Did you see which way they went?"

Many elves and halflings turned and pointed to the east.

Margery said: "Ms. Nidia, it is estimated that these elves and halflings were captured and taken to the tribe of the one-eyed troll."

Nidia turned back to look at Margery and said: "You know the tribe of the one-eyed troll"

"I know that in the southwest of the middle of the great wilderness, about fifty or sixty miles east of here, there is a tribe of one-eyed trolls, with about two hundred one-eyed trolls.

When the Cattail City camp was first established, the instructor used flying skills to survey the wilderness and discovered those trolls. However, there was a small lake not far from their tribe. The one-eyed trolls all fetched water there and would not go to the river. Come by. "

"Why didn't Archmagister Anthony eradicate them?"

"Well, Teacher Anthony had other important things at that time. In addition, the trolls would not come to the river to harass the migrating elves and halflings, and they were far away from the camp, so..."

Nydia looked unkind and said, "Get off the boat and bring your weapons. Let's go rescue the abducted elves and halflings."

After hearing this, Margery's eyes widened, "are you kiding"

There are more than 200 one-eyed trolls nearly three meters tall in that one-eyed troll tribe. Do you think they are more than 200 fish-men?

"Ahem, Ms. Nidia, do you know about the one-eyed troll?"

Nidia glanced at Margery disdainfully and said, "Why, you don't dare?"

"I don't think this is a matter of dare. How can we alone rescue the elves and halflings in a place with more than 200 one-eyed trolls?"