Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Electricity flowed on the spikes, and the lizard's green eyes "gurgled" in circles with a cold light.

"..." Ling Hui took a few steps back, out of the opponent's attack range, but at the same time out of the range where she could control the wind magic particles.

The range in which she can control magic particles is actually not that big. If she can't attack by surprise, the seventh level is still a bit tricky in a serious fight.

The other party seemed to be a man who had experienced many battles, and he could feel the chilling aura on his body as long as he stood far away.And that look has long disregarded life and death, like stagnant water without fluctuations.

As a contracted spirit beast, this big lizard seemed to be the best among spirit beasts, and the electric current that never stopped flowing was flowing at that moment.

"It's really troublesome." Linghui raised her hand and quickly formed a cyan spear made of wind, and the spear was still wrapped with wind circles, spinning quickly like a meat grinder.

As her hand dropped, the spear shot straight at the lizard, with the momentum to pierce it.

It pierced its hard shell, leaving only some scratches, and the wind was entangled by the sharp current on the scales, and quickly dissipated.

"Tsk, it's so hard." Ling Hui frowned and looked at the huge lizard. She originally considered the hardness of its shell and didn't use the wind arrow, but it was unexpectedly hard.

"It's a little unexpected that the spirit beasts of the thunder type are mainly defensive. Generally, the thunder type is good at attack and speed." The white cat flew to Ling Hui's side.

"...It's really troublesome." Linghui fiddled with her hair irritably, and the air flowed around her hand to form a protective circle.

The lizard let out a low growl, which perfectly matched the man's magic, and it was absolutely seamless.As a result, Linghui had to keep a distance from the opponent, and only using attacks such as controlling the wind and condensing into blades could not be used.

The man also seems to have discovered the disadvantages of Linghui's magic. Although it can do instant damage and has high damage, it is always suppressed at a certain stage, as if it is restrained by something.

Gradually, the man figured out Ling Hui's attacking routine, because of lack of actual combat experience, the attacking method was very monotonous.

"..." Ling Hui frowned, looking very anxious at the person who had been keeping a long distance.

The two are at a stalemate now, and neither side actually has the upper hand.

"Clap clap-"

Applause suddenly came from the side, and the slow clapping seemed to be lax.

Ling Hui turned her head abruptly, and saw a burly and tall middle-aged man, his hair was a little gray, but he was extraordinarily energetic and his eyes were piercing.He is wearing a cloak, and the left half is the coat of arms of the Bubro family.

Surrounded by a group of guards in black, his aura was very similar to that of the thunder magician man in front of him, which should not be underestimated.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by people, and he carried the aura of a superior person. He was probably the Duke of Bubro.

"Magic without chants... Oh my god, it's elves, and only elves can do this kind of thing!" Duke Bubro looked up and down Ling Hui and sighed.

"..." Trouble, trouble, really trouble!Linghui was extremely irritable in her heart, her brows were furrowed, and her emerald eyes were full of impatience.

"Your Excellency the noble Elf, can I take a step to speak?" Duke Bubro bowed slightly and performed a noble salute, his attitude was considered friendly.

——If you ignore the inevitable greed in his eyes, it's like a kind person.

"We have nothing to talk about." Linghui was half floating in the air, and the wind was swimming around her body, just in case of emergencies.

"No, Your Excellency the Elf, don't say that. I've been looking for the High Elf and want to know something." Duke Bubro still had a fake and kind smile on his face, and he took a few steps forward.

Even stepped on Mu La's body without feeling it, just stepped on it, as if he didn't pay attention to people at all.

Ling Hui's eyes flickered, seeing the other party's unconscious appearance, after a little hesitation, he said coldly: "You are stepping on your son."

"Ah." Duke Bubrow looked down belatedly, then retracted his feet in disgust, and walked to a clean place: "That's really rude, I am so excited to see Your Excellency the Elf."

Ling Hui felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, she was obviously smiling but felt a chill, like a ruthless cold-blooded animal.

She looked around, she couldn't feel the opponent's strength, and there were seven guards, including the man of the thunder magician and the contracted spirit beast, which was really not good for her.

If it was within her control range, she could cut off the air in an instant and make them lose their fighting ability due to hypoxia, but it was very difficult outside the range.

Linghui didn't think she could single out so many seventh-level magicians, so she pondered for a moment and decided to go 36 times as the best strategy.

"Your Excellency the Elf, do you know about the Seven Divine Beasts?" Duke Bubro said with a smile.

Ling Hui, who was about to run away, froze suddenly, obviously she knew nothing about the "Seven Divine Beasts", and had never heard of it before, this was the first time she heard it, but her heart trembled inexplicably.

It felt like I should have known.

Linghui frowned and pondered, her gaze met Duke Bubro's. She didn't notice that the white cat's eyes widened when it heard it, and it kept rubbing against Linghui, crazily hinting at her to leave.

It's a pity that she was outside the signal area and did not receive the hint from the white cat.

"I have been looking for the seven beasts. It is said that they are the most powerful existence among the high elves. I have read a lot of books, and I only got a few records after searching through ancient books."

"Since you are a high elf, you should know about it, right?"

"Wind-type divine beast——Leporidae. A pure white divine beast with complex cyan patterns on its body. It is sacred, beautiful, and inviolable. It is a pity that there is no detailed description of its appearance in ancient books."

Duke Bubro said excitedly. When he mentioned the beast, his eyes were brighter than ever, which made people feel his incomparable attachment to the beast.

"La Poridae?" Ling Hui murmured the name, which was extremely familiar and friendly, "... Leporidae is an elf language, meaning rabbit, right?"

"How is it, Your Excellency Elf? Have you heard of it?" Duke Bubro asked excitedly, not hearing Linghui's murmur.

"No."

"..." After Linghui's decisive answer, Duke Bubro froze with a smile on his face, and sighed in disappointment, "Is that so...is that so?"

"You elves are originally obedient to your high-ranking existences, so you can't tell me about the seven beasts, can you? But it doesn't matter... After you become a contract elf, you can tell me everything."

Duke Bubro's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled into seven big arcs. The guards around him immediately acted upon hearing this.

The magic circles of various colors lighted up, all in the shape of seven rhombuses, and Linghui felt that her head was so big that she raised her hand and the wind around her immediately collided with these magics.

"Can't you understand human language? You've already said that you haven't heard of any seven beasts!" Ling Hui was so angry that she even said it again in Elvish language.

"It's impossible. There is no elf who doesn't know the famous seven beasts." Duke Bubro didn't listen to her at all, thinking that the other party was hiding it.

"..." Linghui raised the hurricane angrily, blocking the dazzling colorful magic.

"Seven beasts—as long as the elves don't know about it, they have existed since ancient times and thousands of years ago." Duke Bubro said very seriously.

That serious and affirmative appearance made Ling Hui stunned, and even silently recited the name "La Perede" in her heart, which was indeed somewhat familiar.

what is it then?She was thinking hard, and some fragments seemed to flash in her mind.

——Why is it called La Pereud?Isn't that what rabbit means?

—Ah, but...they look like rabbit ears, don't they?You see, it's long, although it doesn't feel like it.

—…You are such a strange elf.

Tingling.

"Hmm—" Ling Hui covered her head, feeling drowsy, with pain running through her nerves.

Those flickering fragments were swallowed by the darkness, the frightening darkness, filled with resentment, hatred, resentment and various negative emotions, screaming and hitting every nerve.

--what's your name?

—Tsk, didn't the wood elf tell you?

—Ah, yes, I don't remember.

——…

——I will remember what you told me.

Ling Huisi gritted her teeth, her head ached, her whole body ached, even her soul trembled, her consciousness was swept away by the stabbing pain, and she was slowly pulled into the darkness.

What the hell are these fragments?

After Ling Hui lost consciousness, the surrounding wind also began to become unstable. The white cat managed to stabilize the loose wind, and glared at Duke Bubro: "Damn it, why do you know the name Lapored?!"

It looked worriedly at the unconscious Ling Hui, his eyes were full of distress and trouble.

Duke Bubro didn't know what happened to the other party. He saw the other party suddenly lost consciousness like this. Although he was puzzled in his heart, he certainly couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

The surrounding guards immediately approached, and the white cat was outnumbered by a spirit beast, and its feathers exploded.

When the guards were about to break through the wind's defense, when they encountered Ling Hui, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the guards directly.

Everyone backed away in shock, looking at the scorched ground where the lightning fell, with lingering fear in their hearts.

"Da." A figure descended, gently lifted Ling Hui, and carefully arranged her messy hair.

The white cat flew to the ground and looked at Linghui worriedly: "Is little master alright?"

Ying Heng withdrew the hand that straightened Ling Hui's hair, and stared at the white cat coldly: "For now. I feel the seal is loose. What did you do?"

"It was the fellow who mentioned La Pouleud."

Ying Heng was stunned, and looked at the white cat complicatedly.