Elf Dark Insect Master

"He wants to set up a trap? But this trap is too crude. The group that is coming is at least the militia captain of the previous town. They are sharper than ordinary animal trainers in this regard and are less likely to trap them. Live."

In the sky, Feiya, a female warrior riding on a big-billed bird, clasped her hands on her equally tall, majestic and muscular chest. She analyzed the battle situation with a pair of thick eyebrows furrowed, but she didn't realize that she had unknowingly substituted herself. To the side of the masked boy.

"Currently, it seems that his elves are mainly the green Ley flying dragon, as well as the red steel pincer mantis and double-knife mantis. As for the little guy, it seems that it is of little use at the moment. Just these four monsters. Can we deal with these four people with traps?"

Feiya doubted this possibility. The previous outbreak ended the battle so quickly. It could be considered that the sneak attack had a miraculous effect. However, this time the opponent was the smallest two-person team with an average of five monsters. How could he be so fast? The end of the battle?

If there is no other way, he will drag the other two people from the opposite side to come over. At that time, he will face the siege of four people. There is only one possible outcome, and that is to be caught.

If Wutong knew that someone was "thinking about him" at this time, he would definitely be "very grateful", but now he is concentrating on waiting for the other party to come over, and news has come from Madoka.

His telescope could clearly see the extreme distance. Madoka was acting like a wild monster hiding in a big tree with not very dense leaves. This was the only way for Wutong to leave traces.

Madoka will not respond telepathically, but through the actions agreed with its trainer, the centipede can still easily slip down the tree after the opponent leaves, and perform several predetermined matching actions to indicate the number of opponents and the number of elves. and other important information.

"Two people, six elves... Warcraft, there are more Warcraft than expected. Depending on the situation, I may have to help control one or two."

Wutong closed his eyes and deduce it, and paid attention to not only his words and deeds, but also his thoughts, trying not to be so weird. Although he could blame himself on the wanderer from outside, he had an intuitive feeling that in In the upcoming stage of the war, it will definitely be harder for a foreigner to gain the trust of the locals, so he has always paid attention to Abel's identity and has no intention of exposing his identity as an outsider easily.

If there are no accidents, when he establishes a foothold in this place, even the real Abel will be turned into a fake Abel when he comes back.

Time passed by, and the team leader and another wandering animal trainer finally arrived.

"and many more!"

In front of the two of them, there was a cyan monster waving a pair of knives towards them with an exaggerated and proud expression. It was exactly the kind they wanted to catch during the siege before. Most of its injuries had recovered, but it still had some Some old scars hadn't healed, and neither of them thought they'd admit their mistake.

"This is the cyan monster from before."

"It's called the Double-Knife Mantis. The joints at the front of its two hands have cutting capabilities as sharp as real sharp blades. They are also tougher than iron knives and are not easy to break. They fly very fast. Its weaknesses are its fragile body and fear of rocks and fire. Such power."

I don't know why, but it was only now that this wandering animal trainer quickly said this information.

The militia team leader became suspicious, but he was not the kind of person with a curved intestine. While telling the elves not to go up and see what the monster called the Double-Knife Mantis wanted to do first, he asked directly: "What about the battle before? ,Why do not you say it."

"I'm an outsider. In that situation, I don't have to say anything. If someone hadn't come out to cause trouble, it wouldn't matter whether I said anything or not." The wandering animal trainer's language may seem plain, but as long as you pay attention, you can hear it. Resentment, the situation is actually consistent with some of the things Wutong has considered. Foreigners in this place, even the beast trainers hired to fight, are obviously not well received by others.

Under normal circumstances, a normal island resident will not have obvious prejudice. However, this Wolf Island has an unusual historical relationship with Huihui Island. It is obviously larger but has much more desolate resources. This is because of some past conflicts. The historical reasons that these residents have an important influence to this day have led to the popularity and seriousness of this custom of discriminating against foreigners.

"Then this monster seems to belong to a foreigner trainer. Maybe it is a spy sent by the Kingdom of Time on Return Island..."

The captain of the militia team thought about it a little more, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He remembered that he had worked hard all these years, but his income had always been meager. He was also treated like a dog by the captain. This time, he was assigned to be the mayor's young master's motorcade. The guards must have been the work of the captain on the mayor's side.

His mind was turning. Although he didn't have so many tricks, his mind was not blocked. As a middle-aged man who had not lived with a dog for more than thirty years, there were some things he should know. Even now, he still has a hard time changing his upright personality. He will naturally know that, but now that the opportunity is in front of him, he feels that maybe he should change.

The militia team leader suddenly made up his mind, looked at the people around him, and suddenly asked the elves not to attack the cyan monster that was showing an obviously clumsy taunting behavior, and asked them to guard the surroundings. However, he lowered his voice and said to the people around him. The Outlander Tamer said: "Do you know the history and origin of our island? There is a reason why we don't like the Outlander very much. If you want to know, I can tell you."

This young animal trainer was about 27 or 28 years old. He was not happy after hearing this. After coming to this island, he no longer had enough money to leave, so he wandered here for several years and was very tired. Ichiban tried to find out the reason for the xenophobic treatment here, but no one told him no matter who he asked.

Even if you ask someone in one place, it seems that everyone will know the next day that he, a foreigner, has inquired about things that should not be inquired about. Their attitude will become even worse and they will kick him out directly, even then One time it was so serious that the house in the town that he had finally saved was gone.

Because of this, the young animal trainer did not tell the origin of the cyan monster in front of him before, so why is the militia team leader willing to tell him now?

This could not be because the other party was sympathetic or bored. There must be a deeper reason. It was just that he was too curious. All the experiences he had received on this island in the past were mixed into an impulse. This force forced him to lower his head.

"Very good, then you must know that after hearing this, don't spread the word... We are all in the same boat." The militia captain nodded with satisfaction, and then said quickly and briefly: "We on Wolf Island have never had a king, nor an island. Lord, there is only one prince who rules, have you ever heard of this?”

"I know." The trainer nodded, indicating that he had heard of this strange thing.

At this time, the face of the militia team leader also became ugly, and he continued to explain somewhat gloomily: "This is because our ancestors on Lang Island were also citizens of the Kingdom of Time on Return Island more than two hundred years ago, until they were regarded as The criminals were exiled to this desolate island, and the lack of resources made our ancestors pay a huge price to survive on this island. To this day, I still remember that my grandfather... committed suicide."

The trainer's heart trembled as he listened to the suppressed hatred in the calm voice opposite him, as if he understood to some extent why the people on this island were so discriminatory and hateful towards outsiders.