Journey to the Half-Elf Plane

Loki's voice was smooth and clear, but it gave the listener a bone-chilling chill.

"Little finger, do you know why we call you that? Because you are less courageous than your fingers, and you were so frightened that your little finger was cut off." Beggar said disdainfully when he saw that he had more people and his body advantage was obvious. .

A smile flashed across Loki's face, "Your name is Tails, right? You are 12 years old this year. You were the one who came up with the idea before. I will take good care of you."

"Half-elf bastard, we'll take good care of you now, poor Littlefinger."

Taire cursed disdainfully, waved his hand, and the three beggars moved forward together.

Loki's retina displays some auxiliary data, including not only the physical attributes of both parties, but also some environmental data, wind speed 1.1m/s, air humidity 70%, target distance 19m, angle error correction...

The half-elf boy suddenly lifted up his robe and saw a short-arm crossbow hidden in his arms. In an instant, he had already raised the short-arm crossbow and took aim.

The three beggars didn't have time to react in a hurry, they just wanted to stop in panic.

The crossbow string suddenly bounced with a 'buzz' sound, and a crossbow arrow turned into a black shadow and hit the target like lightning.

Tails fell to the ground and suddenly screamed in pain. The sharp crossbow arrow had pierced his calf. The other two beggars had already stood completely, fear was written on their faces, and they didn't know what to do.

"That's a crossbow. Grab it quickly. That thing requires preparation time before you can shoot an arrow. Rush over."

Tails, who was screaming in pain, still had sense. He ordered the two companions beside him with a twisted look on his face.

Hearing the shouts, the two beggars came to their senses. Although they could not hide the fear on their faces, they knew that the only way to survive was to get close and kill the half-elf bastard.

Loki did pause after shooting a crossbow. The crossbow was more powerful than expected, but it did not have the ability to be wound quickly. He quickly put down the crossbow and drew out a tactical claw knife from his waist.

A beggar shouted: "Without that crossbow, he is finished. He can't use his left hand. Kill him."

The two beggars also took out the small daggers they usually used for intimidation and self-protection. The closer they got, the more aggressive they became. Within twenty or thirty steps, they rushed towards the half-elf boy together.

These two beggars are usually good at fighting, but they have definitely never killed anyone with a knife. Their skills are not even as good as Loki who did not have the assistance of a biological computer before, let alone him who is now more powerful.

Loki also rushed towards them. The two beggars had just raised their arms and were about to attack. As soon as they met, he quickly moved to the left and slashed with the tactical claw of his right hand.

First, he cut each beggar's arm with a knife. Before his dagger could hit the ground, Loki retracted his right arm and immediately made a reverse hooking movement. The tactical claw knife immediately rotated in time, and the blade quickly hit the beggar's chest next to him. Make a slit in the abdomen.

One of the beggars who had been aggressive just now was now wailing loudly in pain, while the other beggar was physically blocked by his companions and could not immediately participate in the siege.

The injured beggar's screams of pain soon stopped. Before he could fall to the ground with severe injuries to his chest and abdomen, Loki quickly wiped his neck with a backhand, and a terrifying roll of flesh oozed with blood. , the beggar died painfully soon.

The other beggar could no longer restrain his fear and turned around to run away in a hurry, regardless of the danger in front of him.

Loki leaned over and picked up the short-arm crossbow on the ground. He raised the bow string with some effort with both hands. Then there was a soft buzzing sound, and the flying crossbow arrow directly penetrated the target's heart. The beggar snorted and Die directly.

"Don't kill me, Littlefinger, it was Boss Kalei who asked us to follow you."

Tails ignored the pain in her injured leg and stepped backwards in panic.

"We didn't want to kill you, Littlefinger, spare me, I'm useful to you

......"

Loki pulled out the crossbow arrow that shot through Beggar's heart, wiped the blood on it, and put it back into the quiver. He nodded with a smile, looked at Beggar's embarrassed look at the end, and said, "Yes, Everyone has a use.”

"You gave me the nickname 'Littlefinger'. If you call me that, aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

Tails spoke incoherently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Loki, please don't kill me..."

After packing up his crossbow, Loki put his hood back on and suddenly asked, "I'm hungry. Did you bring anything to eat?"

Teresa was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, he immediately touched his pockets hurriedly, and then said hesitantly: "Food, ah... I still have some money with me. I'm sorry, I didn't bring any food."

Suddenly, a tactical claw knife flashed in front of Tails' eyes.

The sharp reverse blade cut off half of his neck in an instant, and all the tracheal arteries were torn apart.

A large amount of blood spurted out from Tails' neck. He stared at the back of the half-elf boy with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

As he lay dying, his last voice still echoed in his ears.

"You don't even have anything to eat, so what's the point of keeping you?"

……

In less than a few days, a total of four beggars disappeared, which not only caused panic in the seventh house, but also spread some speculations about other beggars.

"Have you heard? Littlefinger did it. Four of Kalre's men were thrown into the moat by him."

"Yes, I heard people say that the crocodiles in the ditch of the moat love to eat the corpses of children. Someone has seen them eating in the past two days, it's those four guys."

"Littlefinger was scary before, but now he's getting more and more powerful. However, killing Kalei's gang is a great thing."

As word spread, the other beggars in the broken houses began to become happy again. Kare's usual style made all the beggars hate and fear him. Finally, someone found trouble with him, which really made these poor beggars feel bad.

When it was getting dark, Loki finished his business outside and returned to the shabby house.

Due to the recuperation he had received some time ago, the half-elf boy owed a lot of favors and a lot of money. Just the trauma medicine Hazel brought back, and the food and coppers Ned and the others brought back from time to time were beyond what a beggar could usually afford. Affordable.

Loki accepted these favors from the old dwarf, female dwarf, and tauren, and shamelessly borrowed some money, which he had to pay back in the end.

Hazel was humming something with her nose and chewing some food in her little mouth from time to time. When she saw Loki coming in, she happily came over to say hello.

"Brother Loki, you should eat one too." Hazel handed over a dark brown meat stick.

Loki opened his mouth and bit it. The taste was exactly the same as in his previous life, but who could understand the taste?

This jerky is not a specialty of this world. To be precise, the jerky evolved from the information beam dropped by the 'Seed of Astral Consciousness' five days ago - Inner Mongolia Beef Jerky. The packaging clearly states that, but it has been replaced by Loki. Directly destroyed.

The seed of astral consciousness completely subverted ordinary people's scientific understanding. Loki once believed that information bundles and consciousness can only be displayed in the brain's thought space, or some information consciousness can be directly shared with the brain and directly instilled in his brain. Knowledge is the same.

But this is completely different from imagining creation, consciousness creation, and consciousness information turning into objects in reality. This is obviously completely divorced from the common sense of scientific physics.

Loki shook his head. At least it is not a bad thing so far. The seed of astral consciousness throws out an information beam every seven days. It is very simple to understand the information beam, but if you want to materialize the information beam, it will consume some of Loki's consciousness. The two materializations of the information bundle made his brain hurt like it was splitting.