Chapter 96: First snow

Compared with other race elves, they have an enviable lifespan. They live to a hundred years old and are basically adults. Most of them can live to seven hundred years old or even longer. Since the Nasti moon elves settled into the elven garden, after a long time, the elves within the elves divided the two schools.
Part of the elves based on the Elf Elder House, they inherited the fine traditions of the elf family and were obsessed with poetry, dance, and magic skills in pursuit of elegant and meticulous life. Except for the noble and a little arrogance peculiar to the bones, it is almost the same as the description of the elves in the epic book.
On the other side, the elf queen was their fresh memories of their betrayal of humanity, and the character of the orc empire lying on the couch was gradually degenerating and deteriorating. They hate the spirit and means of hating mankind but admire mankind's courage to pursue profits. Elegance has turned into a rough and noble deliberately imitated into a naked, unabashed arrogance. They dominated the tribes of the indigenous tribes in large quantities to collect mineral materials. After removing the seemingly elegant and beautiful skin, they were no different from greedy and violent human beings.
About these claims have been circulating among indigenous tribes but no one knows the truth. The only thing they can be sure of is that the elf's arrogance is extremely inconsistent with the legendary elegance.
Isidola talked happily and waved away the pink transparent wings butterfly that lightly fell on his shoulders and said: "I have been surprised that the spirit of the elf who has come to collect the ore reveals vulgarity and savageness. The leader of the elf today is more than his. The arrogance and the vicious words in the mouth are even worse than the owner of the courtyard of the human country that has hundreds of beautiful women."
"That elf mage is the real Nasti moon elf." Isidola said with a smile on her lips: "She is not only beautiful, but also beautiful, elegant and kind. It's her who gives you a light look and you will feel that Ru Chunfeng's heart is calm and calm, and she is warm all over."
Looking at Isidola's intoxicated expression, Li Junshan opened his mouth to smile and felt embarrassed, a smile in his eyes could not help.
"She told me when she was leaving that we should try our best to mine the ore. Don't forget to store the food for the winter. She also said that if she came to collect the ore next month, she would tell us not to be afraid."
Isidola said with a sigh: "If the elves are all hers, the life of these indigenous tribes will be much easier."
Li Junshan quietly listened to the fact that he does not have a cha mouth. In fact, he is more intellectually sensible. The same radicals as the elves. It is a bit foolish for the former enemies to see their strong enemies lying on the couch and still indulging in so-called art.
"About me..."
"I haven't mentioned half a word." Isidola clearly understood Li Junshan's thoughts. "Although Lord Summoner is assured that everyone in the Xiali tribe will not mention your existence if they are not seen by other tribes." "
Li Junshan smiled and nodded to talk to people who understood that it was easy.
"I went out and walked around. If I could meet some Warcraft animals, I would help you back." Li Junshan asked what happened and stood up and walked out.
Isidola's face-folded smile turned into a flower and rose to Li Junshan behind him, bowed with a bow and turned to the mine.
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The twilight and the setting sun set the deep and clear Brendan River under the sky. Some ice blocks flowing on the river occasionally collided together to make a pleasant sound.
On the beach connected to the forest and the river, two afterimages swim anxiously, running across the boulders and stumps of the river, wearing butterflies and flowers.
The shadow in front, which is almost indistinguishable from traces, is quietly and quietly silent when moving, and the figure on the back of the figure drives the sound of "唰唰" to follow closely behind.
"call!"
The figure in the back suddenly struck the body and instantly flashed behind the shadow in front of him. The shadow in front was suddenly swept into the air.
It was none other than Li Junshan who took the messenger to hold his body in the practice degree. He loosened the messenger with his palm and the coccyx courier fell on the ground lightly.
Seeing that the messenger was still the immortal look of life, Li Junshan adjusted the heat flow in his breath to return to a peaceful swim, and the sweat beads on his forehead came out together.
"It took about a minute and a half to be more than ten seconds faster than last time." Li Junshan wiped his sweat and said: "If the environment is suitable for alien activities in the forest, it is a good thing not to lose it. It is estimated that even its shadow can't be touched. ."
Suddenly I felt cool on the cheeks. Li Junshan looked up to see the scattered snowflakes drifting down, and suddenly the heavy snow like kung fu feathers fell to the ground and turned into a white snow.
"It's been two months." Li Junshan reached out and then felt a sigh of coldness in his fingers.
It has been more than two months since the time passed and Li Junshan came to the Xiali tribe. In addition to occasionally attending the campfire party of the Xiali tribe savages at night, he basically worked alone in the river beach.
The disappearance of the four elves can't be solved. After all, this is the Moon Moon Mountains, where Warcraft often infests. Even the edges are also full of danger. The elf family did not have any difficulty for the Xiali tribe to come for the second time. The five elves hurried away after collecting the ore.
Snow fell silently. Li Junshan's spiritual feelings showed that the messenger who had gone out to hunt ordered the recall to turn his wrist and turn a long sword into his palm.
"Uh!"
Li Junshan transported his grudge body like a dragon, and swiftly drove a large snowflake anxiously. The long sword struck in the air, "Eh!" The fire on the long sword appeared more than a meter long, and the fire-type fighting spirit swordmand projected from the sword body.
"Boom..." A shallow pit of rubble suddenly appeared on the beach.
Li Junshan's figure in the vast snow almost disappeared faster and faster.
"Huh..."
Suddenly, a fierce sword with a length of more than five meters hit the broken ice on the river in the Brendan River. The river suddenly separated and the flame disappeared.
"Thirty-six styles now have the power of the twenty-seventh style. I don't know what it looks like from the thirty-first style."
Li Junshan put away his sword and slowly exhaled a breath. The white gas visible to the naked eye pierced the snowflakes and dragged out a long trajectory.
After two months of hard work, Li Junshan obviously felt the change of his body. The grudge-like heat flow in his body was as infinite as he could. The skin and bones of the external body are strong, and sometimes a lot of rubble splashed on the body when practicing sword skills. Just a slight numbness is not as painful as it was at the beginning.
"The alien genetic lock only unlocks the third layer, and changes itself from an ordinary person so abruptly to put aside the mental power. Not to mention that by his own degree and strength, he will not necessarily lose to the last war division. Also I don’t know what happened after the fourth floor was opened."
Li Junshan thought about it, and there were movements around him in the blood and spirits. He looked up.
A dozen messengers appeared in sight. Almost every mouth was holding animals or the low-level Warcraft Li Junshan released his spiritual feelings and inspected the surrounding movements. He walked towards the Xiali tribe.
Like animal hibernation, every winter, these savages of indigenous tribes will stop all activities and rely on heavy wooden houses and braziers to resist the severe cold.
In the night, Li Junshan stepped into the gate of the fence and walked towards the door. Two savages guarded by several skins smiled and walked in with a dozen messengers.
The two savages guarded the stone spear nervously and saw the dozen or so messengers all walk in before closing the door. Their gaze to the messenger was full of fear, and the savage's gaze was full of gratitude when his eyes crossed Li Junshan's back.
As Li Junshan walked towards the largest wooden house in the middle, Isidola greeted him as soon as he saw the Warcraft corpse in the messenger's mouth.
"The summoned food of Master Summoner for more than two months is enough for Xiali Savage to pass next spring and you don't have to work hard."
Li Junshan smiled and said, "It's no trouble to summon beasts to hunt me."
The messenger threw a pile of corpses of Warcraft Li Junshan to recover most of the four messengers left behind and quickly plunged into the darkness.
Isidola looked at this scene with a smile and he had no doubt about the vigilance of the messenger.
The two came in and sat down in the middle of the house. A bonfire of pine wood burned in the middle of the house, "cracking" in the blazing flames, and warmed. Isidola's son Kamba and grandson Xiongxiong were sitting next to the fire and were grilling a few pieces of meat in their hands.
The Savage didn't speak so many courtesies. The two saw Li Junshan coming in and didn't move. He grinned and smiled at him with white teeth.
"The first snow." Isidor stretched his hands to roast the fire and sighed. "If it is not for calling Master Master to help don't talk about the food for the winter, it is this cold. Many people will be frozen to death."
The hunting of Warcraft has more fur and naturally has a lot. Every household in the Xiali tribe this winter has received a lot of thick, soft and warm Warcraft fur. It is estimated that there will be no problem if their physique is colder.
"Frozen dead?" Li Junshan asked strangely, even though he felt no cooling, and put his hand in front of the fire: "The elf will not even ignore this?"
Isidola said with a wry smile: "This is not because they ruthlessly thought about how the Indigenous Ministry implemented it too much."
"You have been here for 60 to 70 years in the desert of the extreme south, don't say how many people are there on this edge?" Li Junshan took the barbecue handed over by the bear and threw a bottle of fruit wine to him~EbookFREE.me~ There was no time to start smiling and grin and burst into tears.
Isidoran Pan reprimanded a few words of sweat, but already opened and drank most of them, ridiculed and handed back his son, Teddy Bear, and roasted the meat.
"Sixty-six tribes in the marginal zone add up to about 10,000 people and walk into the extreme south desert. I heard that there are many large tribes in the depths of the desert. There are more than seven thousand people in a single raptor tribe. The desert The above is the weak meat and strong food. I heard that the Raptor tribe also grew up by plundering and annexing other tribes." Isidola coaxed the grandson and the bear to say to Li Junshan: "If there is nothing wrong with Master Summoner, you should go out as little as possible recently."
"Why?" Li Junshan chewed the barbecue and saw Isidola's face with a trace of worry, and she felt something happened.
"A group of elves came to our tribe this afternoon. At least three hundred people said they were looking for a female elf. We naturally hurried away without seeing them. When the Kagu tribe used salt to find us for food in the afternoon, they said they were there at noon. There are also hundreds of elves who have been there. It seems that one of the elves is missing. I think it wouldn't be an ordinary elf who can dispatch so many people."
"I haven't tried to go out in these few days to save myself from trouble." Li Junshan nodded.