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"Master City Lord! Be careful!"

Wen Xi on the side immediately drew his sword and rushed to Xia Heng's side.

The interior of the RV is big enough, but not big enough for people to fight inside.

Xinghun has the highest combat effectiveness among them, but because he is an archer by profession, he can't show his full strength in such a small place, and Wenxi can barely cope with it.

In addition, he only wanted to tie Xia Heng back to the elf forest, so he never killed him.

"7100, tie him up for me."

With a cold face, Xia Heng signaled to Alice to take Francis and Natalie to the second floor first, and now there is no time to explain so much to them, who would have known that Star Soul would do it if there was a disagreement, and the agreed-upon elves are a group of peace-loving species?

The light blue mechanical eye of Guardian No. 7100 flickered a few times, and after recognizing Xia Heng's voice command, it was quickly dismantled into four pieces that resembled shackles.

It flew to the top of Xinghun's head, and took the lead in landing a buckle on Xinghun's left wrist.

Startled, Xinghun flicked away Wenxi's long sword with a dagger, and tried to pull it off his wrist with his backhand.

His behavior gave 7100 another chance to act next time, and the remaining three shackles that were still floating in the air flew down one by one, and were buckled on his right wrist and two ankles respectively.

In the next second, the shackles rose to produce an extremely strong mutual attraction between the magnetic poles.The star soul flesh. The strength of the body itself could not break free at all, and finally shrank into a ball under the pull of this magnetic force, and fell hard to the ground

"Wen Xi, come back."

Seeing that Wen Xi wanted to rush forward, Xia Heng called her back with a low heck.

In just a few minutes, the carriage was completely messed up by the two of them, and it was completely unbearable.

If he hadn't done a good job in internal defense, the caravan might have been smashed into a pile of scrap metal by the supernatural power fluctuations that escaped when the two confronted each other.

"My lord!" Wen Xi shouted.

Xia Heng shook his head at her, signaling her not to move.

He walked up to Xinghun who was in a mess on the ground, squatted down halfway, and met his puzzled eyes that concealed anger and didn't understand why Xia Heng did this.

Why is a human city worth his attention?

Is it because he is the mayor?

But every night elf should put the clan first, and the orders given by the patriarch must be obeyed unconditionally.

His sister Xingkui is also a half-elf.

She can happily accept the rules of the night elves, why can't this one in front of her.

Humans are really not a good thing.He had to go back and report the truth to the patriarch that this half-elf had been assimilated by humans, and he no longer belonged to their night elves.

"I'm definitely not going to the Elven Forest now, don't put your brainwashed thoughts on me."

Xia Heng spoke unceremoniously, his tone was indifferent, and there was no expression on his face.

"You have two choices now. Either stay, and I will think about it after I solve the crisis in Altin. Or, go back to your elf forest now, and live and die with your people."

Anyway, there are still three years left, Xia Heng is not in a hurry.

Xia Heng has already analyzed the current situation of the night elves based on the description of the star soul. How many years can they live on the original land?

ten years? 20 years?

Anyway, it is impossible to exceed 50 years at most.

Considering all kinds of extremely possible situations, internal conflicts among the elves, environmental deterioration and other factors, they can only persist for another 15 years at most.

And that 15 years also includes the time for them to find new territory, which is not an easy task.

He's in no rush, really.

Xinghun stared at him angrily, still struggling to escape the restraint of the disintegrated Guardian 7100.

"Don't make money, it won't work." Xia Heng kindly reminded him.

"So what are your options?"

Star Soul was quiet for a few seconds, and finally was completely discouraged, "Let me go, I'll go back to the Elven Forest."

Xia Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this stubborn guy would insist on getting him to the elf forest before giving up, but he didn't expect him to give up quite happily.

But this is also good, so that he will not only have to be busy solving the crisis after returning to Altin, but also have to spare his mind to deal with these troublesome things.

"Then you go." Xia Heng got up, and took a few steps back to leave the attack range of Star Soul, "7100, wait until the next city, and send him out."

"Okay, master."

The shackles on Star Soul's left wrist flickered, and the exclusive electronic sound of Guardian No. 7100 sounded.

It spontaneously changed another form, playing with the star soul to make him sit on a single sofa in a not so embarrassing posture.

Of course, the shackles were not released.

This kind of guy who fights and kills at the slightest disagreement, it is safer to seal his fighting power.

Xia Heng glanced at the messy carriage, but really couldn't see it anymore.

So following the principle of out of sight, out of mind, Xia Heng calmly left the messy floor and walked up to the rest area on the second floor.

Fortunately, he should have installed the housekeeping plug-in for Guardian No. 7100. After throwing the Star Soul out, let it do the work. Why waste his own time and energy.

Wen Xi was being surrounded at the moment to find out what happened. Seeing her indignation, Xia Heng knew that she was terribly angry.

And because of the night elves' unique secret technique, Wen Xi didn't hear everything, so she and Natalie and the others made complaints about them with a lot of subjective assumptions.

Hearing her talking more and more outrageous, Xia Heng finally couldn't hold back a light cough and interrupted Wen Xi who was still spouting.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Alice ran over holding the little one, Shimmer, and raised her head to ask about Xia Heng's situation.

"It's okay, it's all settled." Xia Heng rubbed her little head, not intending to tell Alice this complicated and tangled problem.

"What's going on?" Natalie asked.

She felt that it was not easy.

That person named Xinghun felt something was wrong to her, and his behavior style was very weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Who is he? Shouldn't he be your guardian or a member of Altin's guard?"

Xia Heng nodded, and couldn't help admiring Natalie's talent in knowing people.

"He's a night elf."

Up to now, Xia Heng felt that there was no need to cover up any more.

There are people who can be trusted, and they probably won't say anything.

Anyway, that fellow Xinghun is leaving soon, so it doesn't matter even if he accidentally slipped his tongue.What can others do if they know, they have left early, even if they want to catch them, they can't catch them.

"What did you say?"

Francis dug his ears, but he didn't understand what Xia Heng was saying.

Xia Heng slapped his head, only then did he remember that his mother who still had this body on him had given him the secret method of the night elves.

Once the internal news of the elves is involved, humans can't understand what he said at all.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Xia Heng decided to make a detour, otherwise he would have to give a suitable reason for treating Xinghun like this.

There are a lot of things in the caravan. After Xia Heng wrote down what he wanted to say on the paper, he handed it to Natalie.

However, when he saw Natalie's frown, he realized that it was not that simple.

"What did you write?"

Xia Heng: "..."

Oh, the shielding effect of this secret method is really awesome.

"Forget it, you all know that his identity is not simple."

Xia Heng struggled again with the cards, but after finding that she still couldn't convey anything, she resolutely gave up the idea of ​​revealing the identity of the Star Soul.

Really, he drew abstract comic strips on the cards!Why can even this kind of contemporary Picasso-style paintings be recognized by the secret method and selectively blocked? !

Xia Heng was frantic for a while, and finally pulled out a half-hearted smile to ease the current weird atmosphere.

"Wait." Francis, who had been in deep thought, reached out to stop Natalie who wanted to throw the paper away, "I seem to have seen this before."

He pulled out the paper and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

"Have you seen it?" Natalie was also a little surprised.

There must be something similar to a seal on Xia Heng's body, which caused him to miss some news.If Francis could understand it, it would have solved a big problem.

"I've seen it, probably eight or nine years ago."

Francis tapped his head, trying to recall what had happened.

"It was a very beautiful woman who looked to be in her 20s and carried a longbow. She had a pair of very beautiful turquoise eyes, long golden hair, and she smiled like an elf. She fell from the sky at that time, I killed that monster that wanted to eat me, I swear, she is definitely me..."

"Stop, I didn't ask you to recall the past. Let me ask you, do you know what the little city lord wrote?"

Natalie interrupted him, saying that she didn't want to hear any nonsense from the old lecher.

"How could I know it? I just want to say that the things she wrote are such ghost symbols!" Francis, who was interrupted, began to blow his beard and stare, and even raised his voice a few degrees.

"Hey! When I mentioned her, I suddenly remembered, that woman looks alike to the little city lord! If there is no seven points, there must be five points!"

As soon as Francis said this, everyone fell silent.Everyone looked at Xia Heng's face with probing eyes, even Alice, a little girl who didn't understand anything, stared at him.

Francis even walked over and circled Xia Heng, muttering: "Like, so similar, the more you look at it, the more you look. If you raise your hair up and do the same hairstyle, it will be exactly the same..."

Xia Heng: "..."

Is this satirizing him in a disguised form?

Xia Heng's mood at this time was also extremely complicated.

There is no doubt at all, the woman Francis is talking about is definitely his mother Tiffany.

After learning from Xinghun that the mother of this body is not dead, he has already started to arrange people from the beggar gang to inquire about the news.

He has made every possible plan, but Francis' words today directly tore him apart.

Eight or nine years ago, when he was seven or eight years old, that is, two or three years after he came to this world, Francis met his mother? ? ?

Let's combine it with the emperor's bewildered expression before he went to the fiefdom.

Good guy, co-authoring really made his cranky thoughts suck?

Is the mother of his body still a sea king scumbag who abandoned her husband and son and teased her handsome little brother everywhere? ? ?

With the precedent of Star Soul, he more or less knew that the night elves were a bit unreliable.

But he didn't expect it to be so unreliable!

Assi, don't bring such a psychedelic one.