Vol 8 Chapter 16: Small probability event

The Magic Cup Wang Ting covers an extremely wide area, no less inferior to any human big city. The large lake outside for the cover is basically a city. However, in addition to the core Elf Castle, the ordinary Green Elf tree house is not built so closely, it looks like a villa estate with its own flower orchard.
There are also buildings such as alchemy shops, forge rooms, pubs, and arsenals inside the Elven Court, but there is no trade market. The elves' money is a leaf resembling a jade carving, engraved with the shape of the magic cup.
However, this currency is only used in a small number of shops in the alchemy shop and forging room. The transactions between the elves are mostly barter. As long as they can exchange what they need, the elves do not care. A compatriot is a cheaper place.
The elves have excellent forging techniques, and the sword armor is not only beautiful in appearance, but also superior in quality. The alchemy potions and magic scrolls are even better. If these things are placed outside the human world, everything is a treasure and can sell at a high price.
Don't look at the Kingdom of Jondas and the Jondal Elves are in a feudal relationship. In fact, many human caravans venture into the forest every year to seek business with the Magic Cup.
Elf courts are sparsely populated, but compared to the elf population of other forests, the Magic Cup has a lot of courts. There are more than 15,000 green elves and a few moon elves in the whole city. If you count the moon elves in the forest, the population will exceed 22,000.
More than 20,000 people are placed in human society. It is a singularity, but the elves are different. Even in the period of the Great Elves, the 22,000 elves are considered a small kingdom.
The elves have strong individual abilities, and as long as there is a forest, they are not worried about survival. Because the elves have a long life, most individuals practice martial arts and magic, and they are armed with their own. Their force is generally the standard of human knights or elite archers, and magicians and druids abound.
Twenty or thirty labors in human society may be able to support a professional soldier. If you are a well-trained elite archer and armored knight, you need at least a hundred labor support. From this point of view, the force of the Magic Cup Wang Ting is actually not bad at all. If the nest is coming out, the current Kingdom of Jondas is not an opponent at all.
Qin Lun stepped on the gravel trail in Wangcheng, extending around, and strolling around, while observing the customs of the elves, while searching for the information they lacked. After talking with Prince Curris, he has realized that the current mainline story still hides some kind of change, and it is this change that would have pushed the task of the primary school level to a full level.
Perhaps the strength of the fortress team can still cope with this lieutenant-level task, but Qin Lun faintly feels that it is necessary to find out the hidden feelings inside, can not let it hide, otherwise the lieutenant-level task may increase the difficulty.
This is not a game. The butterfly effect brought by the apostles has been working. The difficulty of the task plot line will not be the same. If it reaches the critical point that the fortress team can't cope with, it will be too late.
Qin Lundong looked around and watched the lush scenery on both sides of the road. Within the range of the world tree roots, other plants could hardly get nutrients, but the elves obviously had a good idea.
They drew some light-filled areas from the royal court, moved the soil of the outer forest into the royal court, and then placed a barrier layer underneath, and planted various flowers and fruit trees. Although these plants are not long and long, they are sufficient for viewing and fruit consumption.
In addition to the Elf Tree House, and the flower beds and orchards that can be seen everywhere, the other kind of buildings or venues are the arena. Said to be the arena, in fact, is the venue where the elves usually exercise martial arts and shooting.
As for the mage's cultivation sites, of course, they will not be in the living area of ​​the elf civilians. They will generally open a place for themselves and their disciples with protective covers to prevent powerful spells from damaging the surrounding environment.
These are only used in the arena of martial arts and shooting practice, most of them are very wide, and the target range of 50- to 80-step range for human shooters is not in line with the requirements of the elf shooter.
(The ancient step refers to twice the distance between the two feet when walking, about five feet from the old system, and now about one meter seven.)
The elf's vision is far superior to that of human beings. The elf arches produced are also very sophisticated. In addition, most elves have good wind affinity, and their range generally reaches 200 to 300 steps. A few high-ranking archers who can add magic to the arrows give them a legendary longbow made of keel dragons, and even reach seven or eight hundred steps, comparable to the super snipers of modern society.
At this time, the sun has just risen from the southeast, and the warm sunshine is scattered in the green king of the Elf, bringing the stars to the reflection of the dew. The fresh and humid air makes you feel refreshed, and most of the arenas have some elves doing morning exercises. Even some young elves who have not yet grown up are also screaming in the swords and swords.
The elves do not farm or animal husbandry. Their food source is completely derived from forest production and hunting, except for a small amount of fruit. Nectar, wild fruit, bird eggs, brook fish, birds and beasts, the rich production of the Jondar forest is enough to feed more than 20,000 elves.
This race is not as greedy as human beings. In addition to meeting the needs of the most basic life, they even try to protect the flora and fauna in the forest. Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason for their longevity and low reproductive rate under the evolution of nature. The population is too much to produce and the forest will be unbearable.
Qin Lun strolled around the city for half a lap. He did not find any information worthy of attention. He was a little lazy in his heart. He was not a diligent person. Seeing the edge of a large arena surrounded by a circle of elves, I immediately went forward with great interest.
The onlookers saw his arrival and immediately flashed a place, and some of the elves bowed politely. Of course, these elves did not know him. They only recognized that the clothing logo on Qin Lun represented the royal family.
When I entered the city yesterday, the youth was bloody, and now the clothes on the body are brought by the castle guards. The elves in the castle, even if they are just a knight guard, also have the royal symbol on the costumes, which also represents the most pure elf lineage, the class that needs ordinary elves to look up.
Qin Lun lazily leaned on the fence of the arena and looked into the field. He immediately understood why there were so many onlookers here.
In this huge arena, there are only a few people at this time, they are engaged in a real martial arts contest. The two sides are four Elf Rangers and a woman, um, that is a woman, not a female elf.
The woman dressed as a mercenary, purple long hair was bundled into a ponytail, wearing a silk shirt on the upper body, sleeveless leather armor, a pair of iron wristbands and fingerless snares on the wrist, and a large linen cloth on the lower body. Trousers and long boots, a black cloth belt around the waist, with a shackle between the action.
The contest of five people may have been going on for a while, and the four elves who besieged her are tired and gasping, but the maids are calm, but a layer of fine sweat is emerging from the forehead, which is easy to use in the morning sun. Against the backdrop of it, it is like a heroic Valkyrie.
"Human mercenary?" Qin Lun whispered softly, a smile on his lips, slightly narrowing his eyes, his eyes began to swim in the crowd, as if he smelled the fishy cat.
He quickly found out the companions of the onlookers who appeared to be part of the maids, and that were a few unscrupulous mercenaries. There are about six or seven people in this group. There are men and women, both humans and elves. Their dress is similar to the elf mercenary possessed by Qin Lun, perhaps the identity should be similar.
"Ordinary mercenary, or another apostolic team? It seems that there is no need to be spared... If you rely on the pedigree relationship to vote for King Testil, can you get rid of this trouble in advance!" Qin Lun touched his nose and flashed in his eyes. A trace of cold mans.
The world of Torrell is a world of missions with a huge background. It is not surprising that the second apostolic team appeared in the Royal Cup. If it is normal, Qin Lun does not mind competitors, but the current fortress team is too weak, and if there are competitors, he will be more difficult, and it is best to be able to eliminate it as soon as possible.
Qin Lun’s eyes inadvertently swept through these mercenaries, and when he saw one of the elf archers, he suddenly became stagnant.
"It's over, thank you for accompanying me for morning exercise!" At this time, the arena had some proud words from the maid.
Qin Lun looked up and saw the maid's whole body shining like a flame of golden vindictiveness, flying to the four Elf Rangers. This strong vindictiveness that makes the air a little distorted extends behind the maids, and in a moment it turns into two pairs of exaggerated vindictive wings.
The huge tactical light wing spans the small half of the arena, making the maid looks like a beautiful golden butterfly. The four Elf Rangers in the face of the maids changed their faces and even spread out to the sides.
Only their movements are still not fast enough ~EbookFREE.me~ was wiped a little by the wingtips of the butterfly wings, suddenly like four humanoid shells squatting around, two people also gave the arena fence a smash. Fortunately, the four Elf Rangers are not bad at all. They squatted for a while and climbed on their own.
"Flamingo?! How could it be her, damn, small probability event!" Qin Lun squinted, subconsciously hiding from the crowd next to him, waiting for him to react, the other party should not know his current appearance, this Only relieved.
At this time, he was fortunate to change the costume of the Elven royal family. Otherwise, if the mercenary is dressed up, I am afraid that the other party will recognize his apostolic status sooner or later.
Qin Lun did not turn back and left, and did not take a look at the mercenaries. There are many martial arts like "Flamingo", but he thinks that he can never admit the identity of the woman, because of another onlooker's archer, the pale yellow long bow on his back.
As a dark gold weapon sold by himself, how could Qin Lun not recognize the stalwart woman who died under her own hand, Qing Ming's professional equipment - the beastmaster's hunting bow!
Under the two correspondences, the identity of the maids is very clear. She must have been a high-ranking apostle who has guided Qin Lun, the deputy head of the Lost - Kelly!