Elven Revival: Tempu Tribe and Demon Tribe

As they walked down, they could see at a glance that the lower level was a larger underground prison.

And it's even darker here, without any sunlight. Only some candlelight can be vaguely seen flickering in the deepest part of the passage.

Ayan had just walked a few steps when suddenly a hand stretched out from the side.

"what!"

Ayan screamed in fright, and he jumped back sideways to avoid being caught by that thing.

He took a closer look and saw that it was actually a goblin. This goblin had particularly long limbs.

Ayan remembered that the illustrated book said that goblins were originally clever and kind-hearted creatures, but after being involved in the war between gods in ancient times, they lost their nature and turned into monsters. They used to call forests their home, but now they often appear in deserts, and their attack power is much stronger.

Seeing that he was not caught, the goblin jumped around impatiently in the cell, making noisy noises all the time.

The sound spread along this cell, and other cells began to make movements as well.

Then, the entire second floor of the underground prison was filled with noises one after another. Even Alan was startled and froze in place in a panic.

"Bee!"

"Alan, let's go forward and take a look."

In the prison passage, Ayan looked nervously to both sides while walking. He discovered that in addition to goblins, there were many monsters, including big-headed spiders, skeleton warriors, little green men, giant lizard monsters, and heavily armored scorpion beasts.

Suddenly, he found a man in a cell waving and shouting towards him.

"Boy, help me!"

Ayan was startled and turned around to look. The man had a ferocious look on his face.

"Bee!"

At this time, Alan shouted.

Then, Alan walked in front of the man and blocked the man's view with his body.

Alan seemed to be telling him that that person was a bad person and to ignore him.

Ayan nodded and gestured to Alan.

"Okay, Alan, I understand."

Alan walked deeper into the second floor of the underground prison, and Ayan followed him.

The candlelight in the deepest part became clearer and clearer, and the noises of various monsters and bad guys in the prison gradually calmed down as they moved away.

Suddenly, Alan sped forward and ran forward. Upon seeing this, Ayan had no choice but to quicken his pace and chase after him.

"Alan, wait for me!" Ayan shouted.

When I caught up with Alan, I also saw the candlelight emitting a faint light, hanging on the wall outside a cell.

The cell next to the candlelight seemed a bit special. The iron bars on the cell door were twice as thick as the others.

At this time, I saw a pale little hand stretching out from the iron bars of this cell.

Ayan was startled, and then quickly walked outside the iron fence. He looked into the cell and saw a young man lying on the ground.

Alan outside the cell was licking his little hand, as if he wanted him to wake up quickly...

In the deepest part of the second floor of the underground prison, this cell is different from the cells elsewhere. It is not lined up side by side, but is located in an independent corner.

The candle lamp on the outer wall of this cell flickered on and off, as if the lamp oil inside was about to burn out.

There was a wooden platform in the open space nearby. There were some leftovers and a wine bottle on the platform, and many execution tools were displayed next to it.

Did a guard stay here just now? Ayan immediately became alert.

Then, Ayan looked into the cell and saw a desk and a simple wooden bed inside. There were also some drawings and pens on the desk.

At this time, Alan was still licking the man's little hand on the ground.

Ayan was very curious as to why Alan was so kind to this man.

"Alan, do you know him?"

"Bah bah..."

Alan made a low voice, and he couldn't tell whether it was affirmative or negative.

He had no choice but to get closer, squat down and start to look at the man carefully.

The man's chest was still heaving a little, and he must have just fallen asleep. He was wearing short clothes similar to Ayan's, but they were very worn.

The skin all over his body was pale, and there seemed to be no trace of blood. His long silver-white hair had blocked his face, making it difficult to see what he looked like.

Ayan looked from head to toe, and finally focused on the man's ankles.

He has a complex-looking sun-shaped tattoo on his ankle.

Ayan didn't see what kind of pattern it was for a moment. It seemed like it was the first time he saw it.

He couldn't help but reached out and patted the man's arm.

"Hey, wake up, can you hear me?"

At this time, Alan was also calling him.

"咴咴~"

After a while, the man's little hand moved.

The little hand that was originally stretched out outside the iron fence retracted instantly.

"Who..." I heard the man say vaguely.

Ayan laughed happily and said quickly: "Great! You're awake. I'm Ayan."

"Ayan? Who is Ayan?"

The man immediately sat up and asked a few questions, then leaned against the wall in the cell and looked up outside the cell.

Outside the cell, he saw a boy and a glowing unicorn looking at him.

Suddenly, the man asked in shock: "Did you summon this soul beast?"

"Well, yes, his name is Alan."

"Alan? You even gave him a name. Very good."

A smile finally appeared on the man's pale face. His angular face looked very handsome.

Alan saw that the man had regained some energy and seemed to be happy.

"Bee!"

Ayan asked curiously: "Do you know Alan?"

The man smiled faintly: "The soul beast is what you think in your heart. How can I know it? The soul beast summoned by each member of the Demon Spirit Tribe will be different."

"Ah! So that's it!"

Ayan suddenly understood, and then thought about it for a while: "But I am not from the Demon Spirit Clan, I am from the Tempu Clan!"

The man looked at the young man as if he didn't understand anything. He just shook his head and said casually.

"It's pretty much the same."

Ayan was a little confused when he heard this answer, but seeing that the man didn't want to explain any more, he didn't ask any more questions.

Not long after, the man looked at the unicorn and said slowly: "My name is Xiao Yi. I also had a soul beast before, but it was a snow leopard."

Xiao Yi's eyes were dazed for a moment as he spoke, and then he asked: "Since you are from the Tempu tribe, how did you summon it? Do you have a soul container?"

Ayan nodded and immediately squatted down to show the ring on his index finger.

"I used this ring to summon Xiaolan."

As soon as Ayan finished speaking, Alan also shouted in agreement.

"Bee!"

At this time, Xiao Yi turned his head and focused his gaze, stretched his neck, stood up and walked to Ayan's side.

Now there is only an iron fence separating the two.

Xiao Yi quickly asked: "Is this the Holy Law Spiritual Ring?"

"It should be so. The old lady told me so too."

Xiao Yi was surprised: "Old woman? Is she the old woman in the city who can't speak clearly?"

"Yes, Xiaoyi, do you know the old lady?"

"Of course I do," Xiao Yi replied affirmatively, nodded, and seemed to understand something, and continued to ask: "This ring is of great use, so you must keep it. By the way, how did you get here?"

Xiao Yi finally asked about A Yan’s origins.

Ayan didn't think Xiao Yi was a bad guy, so he told him exactly how he came to Nevisk and how he came to this underground prison.

"Ayan, if you have a chance, leave this place quickly. This is not a good place for tourism."

"Well, I also want to go home quickly. Xiao Yi, what about you? Why are you locked up here?"

When Xiao Yi heard Ayan asking about his affairs, his face suddenly darkened, but he soon returned to normal.

"Of course I made a mistake and was locked up here. Do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

Ayan subconsciously touched his body, but found nothing, then turned to look at the nearby table.

"There are some over there, but they are all leftovers."

"It's okay, please help me get it!"

Ayan was shocked, but Xiao Yi's tone was calm and didn't sound like he was joking.

So he turned around and walked to a nearby table, and asked again: "Xiao Yi, do you want this wine too?"

Xiao Yi smiled and begged: "I want it all, please!"

Ayan then carefully brought the leftovers and the wine bottle over. As soon as they were placed by the iron bars of the cell, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, grabbed the food and put it into his mouth.

Ayan looked at Xiao Yi devouring his food and felt very uncomfortable, so he turned his head behind him.

Not long after, Xiao Yi suddenly asked.

"Ayan, would you like to drink some too?"

Ayan turned his head and watched Xiao Yi hand over the wine bottle after taking two sips.

"I haven't had much drinking, so I don't know how to drink."

Ayan shook his hand and explained sincerely.

Xiao Yi never put down his hand holding the wine bottle, and kept urging: "Ayan, you will grow up eventually, just take a few sips and come and have a drink with me."

Ayan looked at Xiao Yi's insistence and felt that Xiao Yi might not have talked to anyone else for a long time, let alone drank together.

So he couldn't bear to refuse anymore, took the wine bottle and took a few sips casually.

After Ayan finished drinking, Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction: "It feels warmer! This is the wine specially made in their prison!"

When these few sips of wine were first swallowed into the throat, it felt a little unbearably burning at first, but after a while, the body gradually became warmer, and the face also felt a little warm.

At this moment, both of them looked better, and Xiao Yi's pale skin seemed to have a hint of life.

It turned out that Xiao Yi persuaded me to drink wine just to keep me warm.

Ayan suddenly felt a surge of heat in his heart, and he felt very comfortable.

Ayan smiled knowingly, and then handed the wine bottle back to Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi, I'm still young and can't drink too much. You drink the rest!"

Then, Xiao Yi took the wine bottle and drank it, then he wiped his mouth and said.

"You're not young anymore, you're fourteen or fifteen years old. At that age, I started hunting monsters everywhere."

Ayan said embarrassedly: "Well, I'm still small and don't have much fighting power. I can't defeat monsters at all. But my father said that I will grow taller in two years!"

"Yes, I only grew taller at this age at that time." Xiao Yi continued to eat and nodded.

Ayan asked curiously: "Xiao Yi, have you hunted many monsters?"

"Well, I've been hunting with my dad. Whether it's an axeman or a one-eyed demon, it's easy to defeat them."

Xiao Yi said, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, "But I don't know where dad is now. I heard that he went far north."

"Xiao Yi, your dad must be missing you too."

Ayan comforted Xiao Yi, and when he looked at the young man from the "Demon Spirit Clan" in front of him, he felt a sense of admiration.

"I also want to go home as soon as possible, stay with my father, and let him teach me how to hunt monsters."