Chapter 690: Trim and encounter

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After crossing the mountain of light, the adventurers formally entered the territory of the elves. The road is already visible in the vast wilderness. Pedestrians appear on the road from time to time. There are little fairies with a slap-sized body and dragonfly-like light wings, as well as elves that are similar to people but slightly slender and petite.
It is probably because of the perennial life in peace. Both the goblins and elves lack a sense of crisis and vigilance. For those of them who knew at a glance that they had unknown origins, they were not only unprepared but greeted politely without asking The meaning of where they came from, where they were going to do what they did, and all the prepared utterances of the people fell through.
"These guys are really leisurely!" Long Biao sighed. "Born in sorrow and died in peace, I think that if the battle of the gods starts at dusk, the elves will definitely suffer heavy casualties."
"Who said no. But it is their business after all, it has nothing to do with us." Zhang Channian said indifferently, he picked a few fruits from a huge tree beside him, and sent one of them. Into the mouth.
"Um ... it's sweet! The fruit is good!" He praised in surprise, ran over to pick a lot, and threw it to everyone.
"The spring water is sweet and the land is fertile. There are many fruit trees growing naturally on the side of the road. The elves may live by eating fruits only. There are such powerful people sitting on the border. Born in such an environment, it is difficult to be tireless. "Cheng Peng also sighed and took the fruit thrown by Zhang Zennian and ate it.
This unknown fruit is indeed delicious, crunchy and sweet, with both the aroma of nuts and the crispness of fruit, it is a rare delicacy! Even though Cheng Peng is not a greedy person, he can't help but plan to secretly collect some, and when he has the opportunity to treat his friends, he can have more face.
But before he could collect the fruit, Richard said coldly: "This fruit is indeed delicious, but if anyone can't finish the idea of ​​taking away, then ask him to stay."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Channian asked unfriendlyly.
"Just eat the fruits of the elves, want to steal them? Since so many years in the age of mythology, when have you heard of anyone who can enjoy these fruits outside of Yalfheim?" Richard's face Look at the disdain of the turtle, "Just take them with you, and you will become a fruit tree in a short time."
These words were really thunderous, so scared that Zhang Channian almost threw away the fruit on his hands, and everyone was taken aback by looking at Richard.
"Don't believe it? Try it if you don't believe it, anyway, it's nothing to lose one or two people."
Of course, everyone dare not try it, although the player is said to be immortal, but occasionally it will be sealed. Some unlucky ghosts will even be sealed for many days, and eventually they can only return to the resurrection point during the self-check of the game system once every half a month.
If only a few fruits are turned into trees, if you stay here for half a month, you will surely become a laughing stock!
Along the way, it gradually flourished, and everyone even saw some small elven villages in the distance. These villages are built in the bushes, which are formed by transforming a big tree into a tree house. Elves and goblins live leisurely and happily in it, just like the most beautiful pastoral poetry.
They did not enter the village, but under the leadership of Richard far away from each village, to avoid too much contact with the elves.
After walking for two days on the road, there was a vast jungle in front of it. The trees in this jungle were very strange. No matter the trunk, branches or leaves gave out a slight golden light, it seemed that the entire forest was made of gold.
"This wood is really weird." Zhang Channian, who had always been curious, murmured to plan to see what happened in the past, but was pulled by Cheng Peng.
"Don't go! That might be the Golden Forest!"
"Haha! You're clever!" Richard, who stood idly by and didn't stop Zhang Channian's rashness, didn't speak until this time, "That's the Golden Forest, I said before about the barracks of the elves. Don't look at it seems empty Yes, but there are elf warriors living in the woods. I do n’t know how many of them there are. It ’s definitely enough to kill us anyway.

"Don't look at me like that, don't ask me the details inside, anyway, I don't plan to go."
Because the only road was through the forest, everyone had to leave the road and travel around the forest of gold far away, which made a big circle. Even though they traveled fast, it took three days before they left this forest, which seemed to be made of gold, and returned to the main road to the capital of the kingdom of elves.
After walking along the only road for two days, Richard finally decided to let the whole team rest in a passing elf town on the grounds that "I am about to arrive in the City of Trees. , And then make some adjustments to the plan, so let you take a leave, I am very kind. "
"This guy's mouth was absolutely stinky and dead!" Wang Hu said fiercely.
"He will die of bad breath in this life, I promise!" Zhang Channian said eeriely.
"I have seen a bitch, but I have never seen such a bitch!" Xiao Moran said with a sneer.
"He thought he had decided us. Isn't there a famous saying in the East? The villain is rampant." John said angrily.
Cheng Peng did not participate in the verbal criticism of Richard, he had already stepped off in advance and came to the town square to hang out.
This town is very small, and naturally there is no such thing as a "commercial street" or a "food street". Except for roadside food stores, the stalls on the square are all the remaining commercial facilities.
However, the number of these stalls is quite a lot, and the items for sale are also dazzling. It looks quite prosperous, but it has a little shopping value.
If there are girls here, they will surely be attracted by the delicate elf ornaments; if there are old gluttons, they must taste the wines and special pastries made by the elves; if there are combatants here, they must Carefully select two high-quality weapons produced by the elves ... However, Cheng Peng is not very interested in these. He enjoys the lounging itself. Of course, if there are good things, you might as well enjoy one or two.
The trimming after the long journey made him feel particularly good, and he was much more generous in the shot room. He walked all the way and bought good things when he saw them, and tasted some delicious food. After a while, he already bought A lot. So he came to the bench under the statue in the center of the square. On his right hand was a small glass of green liqueur. On his left hand were several kinds of exquisite pastries that were just like works of art.
"These things are really good." A tourist sitting on the bench next to him was obviously half drunk and said to him with a smile, "A rare vacation! Sure enough, this kind of town is more leisurely, the city of trees There are too many rules over there, and they are not suitable for us as crude people at all! "
Cheng Peng felt that this sound was familiar, and after looking at it, he was shocked.
The man's red armor, with a handsome and handsome face, and soft blond hair made him look weak, but a few unremarkable scars on his face added a lot of masculinity. If you look closely, his armor also has insignificant damage, and obviously has experienced many battles. After a hundred battles, the blond young man naturally showed a calm and strong temperament, but it made him more handsome.
This person, Cheng Peng knows.
His name is Lucio, and he used to be with the goddess Reinas in the ruins of Akudine, and he fought with them!
Lucio apparently didn't recognize Cheng Peng. When he last met, Cheng Peng had a golden armor and was brave and unstoppable, just like the legendary knight hero. But this time, he was dressed in casual clothes, sitting on a bench drinking sweet wine and eating pastries, just like the rich young master everywhere. The difference between the two identities is so big, especially the temperament is very different. Unless it is a friend who is very familiar with Cheng Peng, there are really few people who can recognize him at a glance, not to mention that Lucio is still drunk.
So Lucio did n’t just draw a sword, but instead laughed happily, as if chatting with an old friend.
Um ... is it a normal ending or a real ending?
This choice is really embarrassing.
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