That's a fake elf

The next morning, when the clouds closed and the rain stopped, the exhausted Ailan finally returned to Huangta Village with his entourage.

Looking at the depressed Ailan, a follower finally couldn't help but said: "Lord Ailan, why don't you take a rest for a while? This is our territory, and even Leonardo would not dare to do anything at will."

"No, I'm worried about Sol's mental state now."

Ailan shook his head, handed the war horse to his entourage, and said in a deep voice:

"Just wait for me at the sentry post at the entrance of the village."

"Yes."

The followers looked at each other and could only nod helplessly, turned and left.

"I hope Woden can stop Saul."

Having been with Sol for more than ten years, Aylan knew the other person's character very well. Although he could tolerate it, it was only because he had weaknesses.

When he was captured by the dark elves, he endured it because he wanted to save his people.

The reason why his wife was beaten by Leonardo in public was because of his wife's instructions before her death, that he must take care of Benny, who was just born.

Now that the tribesmen are displaced and his wife and children are dead, he has no weakness. In this case, he will definitely fight Kazik or even Leonardo.

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Li Ang, who was accompanying Saul to bury Benny, felt the footsteps behind him. His fists tightened, but then he loosened his fists because the person coming was none other than Ailan, who had not been seen all night.

"Thank the gods, you are all here." Looking at Sol with a calm face, Alan quickly walked to the graves of Benny and Helena to express his condolences.

"You have to thank me. If it weren't for me, he would have gone to the Vastian military camp to assassinate Kazik last night." Leon rolled his eyes at Aylan.

"Thank you, Woden." Alan bowed deeply to Li Ang solemnly, then looked at the expressionless Thor and said:

"Thor, do you still want revenge now?"

"Of course." Thor's calm eyes suddenly ignited with raging anger, and blood-red anger appeared around his body, making Li Ang smack his tongue.

Although Thor has lost his divine favor and is no longer a professional, the skills he learned as a professional have not disappeared.

It would be better to say that because he did not have professional blessings, the time he spent on these skills far exceeded the time to level up.

"Kazik was originally going to be exiled, but he proposed a trial by combat. If you agree, you will get a chance to duel with him." Aylan said with complicated eyes.

"I agree, when can we start?" Saul asked without thinking.

"Don't you think about it any more?" Alan looked at Thor's body and couldn't help but said:

"You are no longer young, but Khazik is still young."

"No, it's just because I'm no longer young that I must seize this opportunity. Kazik must die!" Thor roared like a beast, and the burst of air made Alan couldn't help but take a few steps back. .

"I understand, I will have people prepare weapons and equipment for you." Ailan sighed.

"Thank you, Alan, I'm sorry." Thor put away his anger, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you saying sorry?" Ailan was stunned for a moment.

But the next second, he received a heavy blow to the back of his head and fell to the ground unconscious.

The person who took action was none other than Li Ang, who had been standing behind him.

"You promised me you would never harm his life." Thor's expression changed as he watched Li Ang transform into an eight-armed naga, picked up Ailan's collar.

"Of course, but in order for the plan to proceed as usual, I have to find a place to hide him." Li Ang nodded and disappeared instantly with Ailan in hand.

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Frostbite

Ling, who was dressing in the mirror, suddenly felt a fluctuation in space, and the [Zhao Xin Water Mirror] appeared in her hand.

"Don't do it, it's me!" Looking at the water blade close at hand, Li Ang quickly used Ailan as a shield to block it in front of him.

"Didn't I tell you that I've been targeted? You actually came to me at this time?"

Ling dispersed the water blade, then arranged a layer of barrier, and then looked at the person in Li Ang's hand, her face suddenly darkened: "Why did you capture him?"

"Hehe, I plan to become like him to control those secret archers." Li Ang glanced at the unconscious Ailan and said with a smile.

"Are you crazy? You can't hide it from those shooters who get along with him day and night." Ling frowned and couldn't help but say.

"How will you know if you don't try?" Li Ang shrugged.

After observation, Li Ang found that both Ailan and his [Secret Archer] were very resistant to the Vastians.

If he uses it well, it may have unexpected effects.

"Hey, do you know that once you are exposed, you will be alerted?" Ling used magic to lock Ailan into the secret realm created by her [Zhaoxin Water Mirror], with a helpless look in her eyes.

"You have been in the Mage Alliance for decades. You should have learned some spiritual magic, right? Help me extract his memory." Li Ang came to Ling's side and said with a smile.

"Those are all evil arts, how could I possibly learn them!" Ling's eyes were a little hesitant.

"Haha, not necessarily. I remember you said before that you knew mental spells like mind-bewitching. Logically speaking, it's impossible for you not to learn soul-searching and other related spells."

Li Ang, who saw that Ling was covering up, said with a smile.

"..." Ling was silent for a while, drew a water mirror in the air, and roared to Li Ang, who planned to follow him into the secret realm:

"This is my private space, no one is allowed in!"

Li Ang, who was rejected, touched his nose in embarrassment and began to look at the surrounding environment out of boredom.

Although this room does not look big from the outside, due to Ling's space magic, it has been expanded almost ten times and turned into a small palace.

Maybe it's because this is a temporary residence. It's obvious that the furnishings here were all moved from other places using magic.

Many large and small strange flower stamens were placed throughout the room. Under the bright magic crystal lamp, they exuded a dreamlike shimmer, making the place look like a fairyland.

On Ling's bed, Li Ang saw a pillow that was as tall as her and looked exactly like her sister.

The half-undressed look on his face made Li Ang blush.

"Ah hahahahaha, I didn't expect that Xiaojiabiyu looks like a sister-in-law."

After bypassing the antique sandalwood bed, Li Ang saw the 'Qin' version of the photo sticker on the desk and the Qin version of [Yaksha Chasing Demons] on the wall, and couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" A voice suddenly appeared behind Li Ang, scaring him so much that he immediately turned around and grabbed it.

"If I say I didn't mean it, would you believe it?" Li Ang said with a smile, looking at his hand covering Qin's plain chest.

"Are you comfortable?" Qin summoned the [Gale Spear] with an expressionless face and stabbed it out.

"Uh, I don't feel it." Li Ang appeared on the bed instantly, blocking his face with a pillow.

In an instant, the storm struck back, and the piano pillow was torn apart.

"you wanna die!"

"Like a poached egg."

"Go die die die!"

Half a minute later, the entire room seemed to be swept through by a tornado and became shattered.