Transform into a fairy girl

In the evening, as the night grew darker, suddenly, there was another strange noise coming from the small yard outside.

Senfeng, Ji Ran and Miliya woke up at the same time.

The elves' keen intuition allowed them to quickly determine the location of the sound.

Senfeng held the bow and arrow tightly. This short wooden bow was made by himself in the past few days. Although it was not very powerful, it was more than enough to shoot ordinary beasts.

Ji Ran and Miliya have also recovered some mental strength, and it is not difficult to cast some self-protection magic.

If three people work together, they can deal with at least about ten ordinary people.

The three people looked at the small yard with vigilance, and soon locked their eyes on a little boy in the corner of the small yard. The little boy looked about ten years old. Although his body had grown into that of a half-grown man, his face was still childish. Not taken off.

He was thin and very cautious. Perhaps he realized that the noise he just made might alarm the owner of the room, so he carefully lay down in the grass and observed carefully for a while. After confirming that he was not discovered, he got up. waist, walking towards the small courtyard.

He quietly came to the door and used a small wooden stick to carefully open the door bolt. This door bolt was made by Morifeng just the day before. Unexpectedly, the door bolt was easily opened by the boy's small wooden stick. .

The little boy carefully opened the door and then tiptoed into the room.

Senfeng, Ji Ran and Miliya immediately hid in the back room. Because their movements were very light and the room was extremely dark, the boy did not notice.

He stood in the room for a while, and then walked towards the back room more carefully.

Now Senfeng and Ji Ran have confirmed that this boy must be coming for them.

The moment the boy stepped into the back room, Senfeng, Ji Ran and Miliya suddenly appeared and surrounded the boy.

Ji Ran used the fire magic to light up the room, and Miliya used the ice magic. The coldness was overwhelming in an instant. At such a close distance, it turned out to be the realm of ice and fire, and Senfeng's cold light shone. The arrow made the boy tremble with fear, and his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

"Don't kill me~" the boy begged nervously.

What surprised Ji Ran, Senfeng and Miliya was that this human boy could actually speak Elvish.

You must know that Elvish language is difficult to learn, and humans and elves have not had contact with each other for thousands of years. Many humans even doubt the existence of the elves, let alone learning the language of the elves.

And this human boy could actually speak Elvish, and he spoke it so standard that Ji Ran, Senfeng and Miliya sounded stress-free.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Senfeng asked a more critical question.

The boy was kneeling on the ground, his face was sallow and his body was trembling, "I'm here to ask you to help me."

"What can we do for you?" Miliya asked.

"My sister was captured by the villagers. They want to sacrifice my sister to the werewolves. My sister is still young. I don't want to lose my sister. I know you are elves and you have powerful magic. If you are willing to save my sister, From now on, I am willing to work for you." The boy said sadly, with tears streaming down his face.

After hearing the boy's cry, the three of them realized that the girls they had sent away in the past few days were actually given to werewolves.

No wonder those girls cried so miserably when they were sent away. It turned out that they were all sent to the werewolf's mouth and used as food.

"Please help me, please." The boy cried and knelt on the ground, heartbroken.

"How do you know our language? Besides you, who else knows Elvish?" Senfeng asked carefully.

"I learned Elvish by myself. There is an ancient tomb in the field of my family. Seven years ago, I found an ancient book in the tomb, which recorded annotations of Elvish and human languages. I felt very It’s interesting, so I’ve memorized it all,” the boy said.

"In the ancient tomb, you have an annotated book in Elvish and Human languages. Is the book still with you?" Senfeng asked hurriedly.

"No more. I originally wanted to exchange that book for my eldest sister, but those villagers said that the book was an evil book, so they burned it and failed to save my eldest sister. Now my second sister also wants to I was given to a werewolf, I really can’t do anything about it," the boy cried.

"What should I do? Do you want help?" Miliya asked, looking at Senfeng and Ji Ran.

"If we want to travel far, maybe we really need a translator. This will also make it easier for us to learn human language." Senfeng thought for a while and said.

"Well, besides, those girls are too pitiful, why don't we give it a try." Ji Ran also said.

"Okay, then let's go teach that nasty werewolf a lesson together." Miliya said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you. As long as I can save my sister, I will work as a horse for you." The boy kowtowed gratefully.

"Get up, it's okay to be a cow or a horse, but you have to follow us wherever we want to go, okay?" Ji Ran looked at the boy and asked.

"Yes, as long as I save my sister, I am willing to follow her wherever she goes." The boy agreed seriously.

"Okay, that's no problem. Then tomorrow evening, we will quietly follow the villagers to the place where the werewolf is infested. When the werewolf appears, we will take the opportunity to teach it a lesson." Miliya smiled. said.

The three of them discussed it, and on the evening of the next day, as expected, the boy's sister was tied to a cross wooden stake, and then carried out of the village by the villagers to the mountains to the west.

Ji Ran, Senfeng and Miliya followed the boy, mixed in with the villagers, and went together.

The villagers sprinkled pig blood on the roadside as they walked, as if performing some strange ritual. Around sunset in the evening, the villagers came to an open space in the forest.

The villagers buried the cross in the soil, compacted it, and then cut the girl's face with a knife, and blood immediately poured out.

Several villagers carried blood basins, sang and danced around the girl, and sprinkled blood all over the ground. After that, the whole village knelt down to pray. After the prayers, the villagers returned to the village under the leadership of several villagers.

The night is getting darker, the sun in the west sinks into the horizon, and the sky is blood red.

The crowd walked away, and the entire forest became extremely weird, as quiet as a cemetery. The girl became more and more nervous, and every breath she took was accompanied by great fear, as if a bad wolf would rush out of the darkness at any time and kill her. Devour