Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

Yuna is very confident in her appearance and figure, especially after she noticed the scrutiny of those humans, she was even more determined.

What does research mean to a scholar?It means life!

So when a weapon with great research value was always dangling in front of her eyes but unable to study it, Yuna only felt her heart throbbing and hurting.

But Feng Yun didn't understand the researcher's enthusiasm. He rejected Yuna's proposal countless times, which hit this confident researcher hard.

Because of this, Yuna began to observe Captain Feng Yun who led the entire team.

He was too heroic in battle, and often when encountering a wave of monsters, he would choose to rush straight into the enemy's team, breaking down the barriers gathered by monsters in the most brutal and direct way.

That sword has a slow healing effect, which is enough for the captain who has been charged many times but has never been seriously injured.

The healing of the God of Light... Yuna recorded the results of her observations in her notebook. It seems that the golden gemstone on the sword carries the power of the God of Light.

That sword is sharp, especially when the master's will is also indomitable.

The willpower and the sharpness of the blade seem to be the power of the god of war.

Yuna records that, as an elf who is essentially a scholar, she doesn't have to fight in small-scale monster attacks.

A battle ended again, and the tired people began to rest and bandage after the battle.

Feng Yun took a deep breath and walked up to the person in charge of supplies, "How is it? How much is left?"

The man was not very optimistic, "There are not many, and it is a miracle that it can last for three days. We have to look around for food."

"That's it." Feng Yun thought for a while, and walked up to the captain of the elf, "Ms. Yuna."

"Yes, do you have anything to do?" Yuna put away her notes and looked over with a smile.

"I hope you can send a few people to check the surrounding situation. Is there any villages or farmland? We don't have enough food and we need to resupply along the way."

"Well, this is really unfortunate news." Yuna did not hesitate, "Okay, I will immediately send two elves to the sky to check the situation."

She soon sent two elves on a giant eagle to fly high into the sky to scout.

"Thank you..."

"You're welcome, if you can lend me the sword to study—"

"May I know why you insist on studying this sword?" Feng Yun asked.

Yuna pondered for a few seconds, "How should I put it, you know about the disappearance of the power of the gods, and I have also heard that this sword was blessed by the gods."

"The power of this sword still exists today, which in itself is a matter worth studying. If the gods seal their power in it, such as gems and the blade itself, can we also do it in some way? things."

Yuna talked a lot, including some professional vocabulary in the field of magic.

Naturally, Feng Yun didn't understand, but he could understand that if the research was thorough, it might be possible to create a place without magical environment in reverse, so as to resist the continuous deterioration of the current situation.

"I'll give you the sword when we come back from exploring." After Feng Yun finished speaking, he looked at the two elves who had already landed.

One of them brought good news. On the west side, there was a village with a large castle on the hill behind the village.

It should be a lord's private castle, and there is no shortage of food in such a castle.

Feng Yun soon brought a few skilled men to the castle. After finishing off the last monster in the castle, everyone began to explore in it.

The owner of the castle was apparently torn apart by the monster before he could escape, and there were bloodstains everywhere in the castle.

Feng Yun walked in the front, looking for things from room to room, everyone packed up everything that could be used.

Such a well-preserved castle with untouched supplies is simply a treasure.

Feng Yun saw that they had already packed large and small bags before they found the food, so he couldn't help but reprimanded: "Our primary goal is food! You are idiots, you even take the seasoning!"

"Don't you want to eat something good, captain?" The man put the seasoning on the table in a friendly voice.

Feng Yun glared at him, "Eat, eat, why not, bow your head!"

While he was shouting, he had rushed over and swung a sword.

And that man reacted very quickly, he immediately lowered his head when Feng Yun shouted.

The monster's claw barely scratched his head, followed by a sharp white awn.

"Damn it." Feng Yun cut off the monster's claws with a sword, then jumped up and split the monster's body in two. The crystal nucleus in the waist and abdomen shattered, and the monster disappeared in the air.

It is not uncommon for monsters to suddenly appear in the air. Such things will appear in places with magic power, even in camps.

"Are you okay?" Feng Yun asked.

"No, nothing." The man who survived the catastrophe still had a face of lingering fear, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Keep going! Give me more food! Don't just put everything in your pocket."

As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Yun saw a beautiful decoration on the side table.

It was a lifelike flower carved in crystal, placed in a display transparent container.

Feng Yun conveniently stuffed the box into his pocket.

"Captain, didn't you say don't look at everything..."

"What am I pretending to be!" Feng Yun raised his hand to hit him, "I saw it was mine, what's wrong with pretending to be mine!"

"No, nothing, very right Captain! You did the right thing!"

This time, he came back with a full load, and even after Feng Yun led the team several times, he emptied all the food in the cellar, and he also harvested a wine bag of good wine.

This was something that only nobles could afford to drink in the past.

When resting late at night, Feng Yun handed the sword to Yi Na as agreed, and the latter immediately devoted herself to recording and researching.

Feng Yun leaned on a big tree and took out the crystal roses he brought from the castle today.

It is only the size of a palm, but it is beautifully carved and crystal clear.

So what is the wife doing now?He must be thinking about him, maybe he is still crying alone under the covers.

Feng Yun drank some wine, but actually didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that if he made a mistake while drinking, there would be another tragic elf in the world who lost his husband.

What is Bai Yumo doing this night?

He was so busy that he couldn't find time to think about the rogue mercenary who left.

The bowstring was tense to hold the three arrows, and with the force of the master, the power it accumulated became stronger and stronger, and a faint white light penetrated from the bones, wrapping the sharp arrow heads.

He let go of his right hand, only to hear three rapid cracking sounds, and three more monsters disappeared into the air.

After there was no magician, the monsters seemed to sense that the camp had fallen into a weak situation, and they rushed to attack in groups. In the past few days, Bai Yumo hadn't closed his eyes.

Fortunately, there is no risk of breaching the barrier that relies on extracting magic power from the air, and the monsters that appear inside the barrier will be wiped out soon, and the dissipated energy will be absorbed by the barrier and become part of the protective cover.

"Temporarily repulsed another wave." The king led the team back from outside the barrier, raised his hand and waved at Bai Yumo, "Thanks for your hard work..."

"You too." Bai Yumo said.

"Go back and have a rest. I remember you haven't closed your eyes for four days." The king said, "Leave this place to us, and come back to change shifts later."

"No, I still..."

"Hey, don't say no. At that time, whoever was cold-faced because Feng Yun didn't sleep for a few days, don't slap yourself in the face."

"Thank you." Bai Yumo's expression became even colder, and his words seemed to be covered with ice, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

The wooden cabins in the camp were very simple and without any partitions. There were only a bed, a table and chairs inside, and it seemed cramped.

However, when he came back now, Bai Yumo felt that the room was quite big, deserted and monotonous.

The wooden bed he was lying on creaked every time he turned over, he exhaled lightly, and finally sat up.

can't sleep...

Whether it's because the weather is getting colder or because there will be danger outside, it's not the case, he's just used to being hugged and slept by Feng Yun, so once he becomes a person, he feels empty and has no sense of security.

Bai Yumo felt that he was already very tired. He lay down again and wanted to pull the pillow down, but when he reached out, he touched the clothes under the pillow.

Along with the clothes, there was also a note written by Feng Yun that looked like a dog crawling.

He looked at it for a long time before he realized the meaning, and was so angry that he wanted to throw it away but was reluctant, so he could only stuff it into the leather armor.

Feng Yun didn't have many clothes, and Bai Yumo had already packed them all for him before he left.

But in the end, he still kept one.

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Feng Yun sneezed and almost lost the rose in his hand.

This can't be lost, he has to take it back as a gift, and I don't know if his wife has seen the clothes and the note he put under the pillow.

Tsk tsk tsk, I guess I will be annoyed, but I will definitely put it away in the end.

"What are you thinking?" Yuna came over and threw the sword back to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun didn't pick it up, and let it penetrate into the ground beside him.

"No more research?" he asked.

"It's obviously not the bones of a god, but there are identifications." Yuna shrugged, "But I have rubbed the runes on it, and I will study it carefully later."

Feng Yun nodded. He was not interested in research, and of course he had no education. If he could write common characters, he was already considered a great cultural person among mercenaries.

"What are you holding in your hand? It looks quite beautiful." Yuna noticed the small handicraft in Feng Yun's hand. Elves always like such exquisite and beautiful things, and they are such a race.

Feng Yun immediately stuffed the rose back into his pocket and said triumphantly, "If it's not pretty, I won't take it."

"Hey, give it to that half-elf?"

"Half-elf?"

Yuna showed a surprised expression, "Don't you know? The elf holding the longbow of the God of Light is a half-elf of mixed blood."

"I don't know, he didn't tell me, and I don't care."

"Don't human beings care about bloodlines?" Yuna said, "It's like identifying paternity or something."

"I don't have a son, so why should I care about that?" Feng Yun looked at her contemptuously, "I think you are the ones who care about bloodlines the most."

"That's true, no matter what race it is."

Feng Yun yawned and felt that the time was almost up, so he stood up and asked someone to change shift.

Yuna watched him change places and fell asleep, and couldn't help but feel helpless, "This is really a tough nut to crack."

"Captain Yuna." An elf came over, "Aren't you resting yet?"

"Rest, there are still many things to do tomorrow." Yuna returned to her giant eagle, and when her body leaned on the soft and warm feathers of the giant eagle, she sighed comfortably.

Seeing half-elves in the human camp, especially the hybrid of dark elves and humans, is really surprising.

Although in this case, everyone has lived together regardless of race, high or low, but in the world of elves, dark elves are still a race that is difficult to accept.

There weren't many dark elves in the world, and after this catastrophe, there might be even fewer of them.

She couldn't sleep anyway, so she simply took out her notebook and pen, and scribbled down something.

When she set off the next day, she stuffed a page of paper into Feng Yun's hands, "Take it, you will thank me."

When the people around saw it, they couldn't help whistling and booing.

Feng Yun glanced at them, and the booing disappeared.

There were only a few words written on the note, and Feng Yun quickly scanned it.

Dark elves are quite resistant to magic and are not afraid of poisonous attacks, but have poor resistance to fire and cold.

As an elf, even a dark elf prefers to eat all kinds of fruits...

Feng Yun put the paper back into his pocket, and looked at Yuna who was riding the giant eagle and was about to take off.

The latter gestured at him, and the next moment the giant eagle flapped its wings and took off.

Elves' Breeding Manual...

Feeling the chilly air, Feng Yun couldn't help frowning tightly.

Damn it, he should prepare more Yudong clothes, now he can't go back at all.

That damned elf, why did you tell him now!

The cold wind is wrapped in snow particles like knives, and even the magic power becomes stagnant when the cold winter comes, so people can finally get some good news in these difficult days.

The actions and derivations of the monsters also became sluggish in the severe winter.

However, the cooling brought by the cold winter is also a fatal disaster.

Another person was unable to withstand this disaster and was found frozen to death in a cold hut.

The king frowned and looked at the already stiff and bruised corpse, his eyes were full of grief, "Decree that everyone enter the Temple of Light, and we will go through this difficult winter together."

How can the Temple of Light accommodate so many people?