Vol 11 Chapter 19: Mastasia

"Ha ha!" Seeing Qin Lun's uneasiness, the tall and tall female elf broke out again with a silver bell-like laughter. There was no such thing as a female elf's shyness. "I didn't expect the deceitfulness of Milares' mouth. The fox's Ferrar Moonlight actually has such a lovely side.
"Mirelas sent the boy to you?" Qin Lun waved his hand in an angry manner.
"Oh, my prince, I just said. I am a harpist, not someone else's hand, I only follow the guidance of my own mind." Marstad smiled and waved, pointing at the look of irritability The Hellfire Devil Dog said, "You seem to have recalled your hunting partner to the pet paradise. It is a bit impatient with the environment."
"You haven't said why you are following us?" Qin Lun was very vigilant and did not immediately recall Cypress.
"A few months ago, the Japanese elf ambassadors arrived at Yongju Island, and the Anke Elf Chamber in the central part of the mainland is integrating the winter forest and the thorn forest. Although the effects of these two events are still fermenting, some families who understand the situation The top has already linked them together, and realized that the Ferran elves will undergo another huge transformation."
Mastasia said seriously, "We don't know if this change is beneficial to all mainland-speaking races. Although the Harper League is called the interferometer of the mainland, we actually understand that before the huge wheel of history, On the basis of doing something to block its pace.
Our only hope is to work hard to bring this shift to the good side. You, Ferrar Moonlight, although your prince is not the leader of the ancient road, but according to some intelligence, we find that you are also the main member of the ambassador.
And you also have a huge influence on the future Yaoyue Elf Court. We hope that by understanding everything about you and you, we can speculate on where the future Yaoyue Elf Chamber will go, whether it will trigger the Sun Elf Sun and the Moon. The Sixth Crown War of Elf Yaoyue Wang Ting?

"It turns out that you are expecting me to be between the Sun Wangting and Yaoyue Wangting and the mud." Qin Lun blinked and immediately realized and sneered. "Unfortunately, the ideal of the Harper League does not represent my will. I am afraid that you are very difficult. 'Guided' me."
His insight was so keen, and Marstad said a lot, but it did not affect his judgment. The words of Marstaffa are not focused on whether the Harper League wants to know him, but the Qin Lun’s plot identity.
He is a major member of the Ancient Road Mission, and is also the Prince of the Seo Pia in the future. He is a partner of life and death with the Japanese elf prince Milelas, and one of the important inheritors recognized by the Anker Elf King.
If the Japanese Elf and the Moon Elf are seriously opposed in the future, he is the best and the muddy person. The purpose of the Harpmen League is to maintain the balance of the continent and eliminate evil phenomena. The reason for the war theory is obviously the greatest evil that undermines the balance of the mainland.
Since Qin Lun is such an important balance point, then Marstad will come to the door of Bode to search for his clues.
"Actually, I have been to the place of death before the month of your appearance. Do you know what the reason is?" Marstad did not care about the cold attitude of Qin Lun’s rejection of thousands of miles away. Said.
"You want to find me? No, no, you want to find Ilistin!" Qin Lun thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
Qin Lun has returned to the broken starry sky a few months ago. How much energy does the Harpman League have on the mainland of Feren, and it is impossible to have his trace. Then the only reason why Marstad came to the land of death is definitely to find Ilistin.
"You really are as smart as Milleras said." Marstad stared at him deeply, smiling and continued. "I don't know what you encountered, and why suddenly in Bode. The door disappeared, leaving me and the other harpists unable to find any clues.
However, as time goes by, we find that there is another person who can partially replace your influence, that is, another moon elf of the corps, Ilistin Moon..."
"If you said that you came to the place of death a month ago, then..." Qin Lun suddenly looked white and looked as if he was going to drip.
The harpist is a group of idealistic madmen. They are not ordinary mercenaries hired by West Buddha. They do not consider mission risks from the perspective of personal safety. Since Mastasi has come to the place of death to find Ilistin, it must have penetrated deep into the swamp.
Judging from the words that are now turning around, she obviously could not find the elf druid.
Qin Lun’s combat strength may not be inferior to the highland elves in front of him, but every harpist, especially the harpist of the Ranger and the Bard, is a master of adventurers. The field adventure experience is definitely better than him, especially in the special geographical environment of the place of death.
"You can rest assured that although I could not find Ilistin, I still found some clues that they are not necessarily dead. However, the longer the time drags, the less hope they will survive." Marstad seriously Said.
Qin Lun’s face looked a lot better, his eyes returned to calm. He didn’t immediately ask Marstada about the clues of Ilistin. Instead, he looked indifferently at the Highland Elves and asked,
Do you have something to prove the identity of the harpist?

"Oh, our harpist is used to being alone, and many people are doing spy work that you disdain. There is no 'harperist' inscribed on the head. In addition to the frequently changing secrets, many people will not take too much. There is a clear identity mark," Marstaff said with a smile. "However, your luck is very good. I have a small thing that can prove my identity."
Mastasia raised her hand and threw a small thing. The object was drawn in the moonlight and fell on the palm of Qinlun.
Qin Lun fixed his eyes and saw that this small item is a unique harp pin. The middle of the "w" type is engraved with a small Mithril unicorn, which reflects the fascinating halo under the moonlight.
Harp player pin (jewelry treasure, information data is missing: a precious magic item, the quality is at least above the dark gold, it means that the wearer is a member of the "harper" is worthy of respect and trust.
It allows the wearer to waive certain magical attacks, and most of the owners will carry them with them at all times, and will rarely give them to unfamiliar outsiders. Compared to the value of its precious items, the harpist who owns it mostly regards it as a medal of glory.
This highland elf is still a master of the harpist! Qin Lun picked up an eyebrow. In the past, Milares discussed the organ of the harpist with him. The so-called harpist master is not a professional rank, but a respected member of the internals of the Harper League.
Only the harpist who has performed outstandingly in some major events will be honored by other members. In the apostles' view, the so-called major events, at least the legendary plots, and even the epic plots, are not historical plots at the national and regional levels.
"Please forgive me for the ceremony, the distinguished harpist master!" Qin Lun waved back to the Hellfire Demon Dog, revealing a brilliant smile, and threw the harpist's pin back, bowed and bowed, and smiled respectfully. "Ferrar Moonlight, I am willing to help you!"
"Oh, your face becomes real!" Marstaffy forked, grinning, and the majestic twin peaks of the chest were choppy. "I have never seen anyone respecting the harpist. Others can see that the harpist is hiding from the plague!"
Qin Lun saw the eyelids pumping straight, but at this time there was a request for people, and he had to play with his grandson to laugh.
"Cough, that... Master Master Mastera, it’s important to save people now, look..."
"Then you don't object, let me follow you during this time!" Marstaff asked with a sullen head.
"Of course, this is the honor of Ferrar!" Qin Lun's smile is like a spring breeze, seeing Marstad feels that the previous face is an illusion.
"It's a little fake!" Mastasia whispered, swaying her hand and said generously, "Let's go, find the whereabouts of Ilistin."
Qin Lun turned without hesitation and took the lead to their camp.
The two men started fighting in safari mode and spent a lot of time. The sky is already a bit bright, and it is dawning.
"Master Master Mastera, since you found the trace of Ilistin last time, do you know something about her current situation?" After a long walk, Qin Lun carefully tried.
"Or call me Mastasia directly. I feel a little uncomfortable to hear you say this!" Mastasia sighed and asked, "How much do you know about the land of death?"
"I only know some rumors!" Qin Lun shrugged and said frankly.
"If you don't understand it, it will be too much trouble to explain." Mastachah frowned for a while and continued. "By observing some traces of the residue, I judged the heroine of Ilistin and the Lauvita. After several fierce battles, the opponent should be a large-scale intelligent creature."
Qin Lun nodded, this clue is the same as what Sifo said at the beginning. The expedition was attacked by the trolls, the old butler of Mason was taken away, and most of the mercenaries were killed. He and Ilistin were separated and escaped from the door of Bode.
"I followed the traces of the battle they had left and searched for two weeks in the depths of the dead. Before the last trail, I stopped and had to return to the door of Bode." Marstad said Here, look a little bit ~EbookFREE.me~ Why? Qin Lun asked strangely, the harpist is not like the kind of smart man who retreats.
"As long as it is possible to complete the task, I am not afraid of danger, but this does not mean that I am willing to die in vain. This will help the task." Marstad rolled her eyes and continued, "I am back to the door of Bode. In order to wait for a few companions, unfortunately the harpist in this area is not strong enough for the time being, and the strength of the poor can not go to the place of death."
"When I waited, you actually jumped up and appeared, as if you were buried in the ground before!" Mastacha snorted, apparently failing to dig up Qin Lun from the door of Bode. There is a lot of resentment.
Qin Lun smiled a bit, and a few days ago, he really came out from the ground.
"That... what traces did you find in the last trace?" Qin Lun asked in a hurry.
"Yes, in order to avoid the enemy's pursuit, they entered the most dangerous restricted area of ​​the place of death!" Marstad's look finally became serious, and seriously thought about it, "that place is alone in my strength, survived. The hope is less than 10%. They are two people, I said that they may have two hopes." i527