Some forest path in the Tiya Forest is lush with lush vegetation and even experienced hunters find it difficult to spot the keen eyes on the treetops. It is a forest ranger.

This location is the outermost line of defense in the forest, and only individual soldiers swam the post. At this time, the sentry carefully listened to the movements hidden under the leaves of the forest. It was not that he was too nervous. The war was over and there were still fish in the forest that had escaped. Yesterday, a human who had been hiding in a tree hole for two days was burned by hunger and red eyes. He was in a panic and rushed into the settlement that was being repaired, causing a riot.

The dead branches made a painful breaking sound, and the sentry suddenly turned around, pulled the short bow to half full, and the sharp arrow was ready to go. The bowstring immediately relaxed, because the sentry saw the unicorn Garcia poking his head out. The Tiyas and the others were not familiar with each unicorn, so the sentry did not recognize that this was a well-known young mother in the Sun Chaser Opera House, but it did not prevent the elves from showing a sincere smile.

"Ri'an, friend."

"Ri'an." Garcia replied, she had mastered the basic terms of Tiya.

Garcia took a few steps leisurely, and the smooth body lines made the elves amazed. The female unicorn licked the berries in the bushes, took a few bites, and looked back at the elves, as if he was very concerned about being watched and eating.

The sentry laughed awkwardly and continued to swim. After he left, two elves, a man and a woman, came out of the hiding place, which were Druciliya and Ramesilai.

The princess approached the unicorn and pressed her forehead against the bridge of her nose, "Garcia, thank you." The clever wording made Druciliya speak fluently in the wood tribe.

"You're welcome, I'll send you here. The White Mane King from the outside world prohibits us from entering. May the great jungle protect you." Garcia turned to Lamecile and said, "Male warrior, please protect the princess. If you sacrifice bravely, I will name my child by your name."

After listening to Druciliya's translation, Captain Ranger was so amused and crying. "It must be done."

The two elves said goodbye to Garcia, and on the way, Lamecile explained: "From here further east, although there are still 50 surres from the border, the forest on this line is no longer under the control of Green City. There is sparse forest terrain, and humans have been invading for decades, forming a buffer zone for war between the two tribes. Be careful when walking. There may not be any slave trappers, but there are traps everywhere, and we must minimize losses."

At this moment, both of them were fully armed. Druciliya brought a short bow, several magical objects in her backpack, and there were three-day food, water, and other supplies. She wore a ring of clever words and a talisman of knowledge, and several scrolls were stuffed into the leather case at her waist.

Lamesil brought a longbow because it might be necessary to snipe. The one on his back was the [true quiver] bought by Vramir. There were only five arrows in the slot, but after one was drawn, it would be automatically replenished from the dimensional space. Up to 100 arrows were stored. The interesting ability is that when drawing arrows, it would automatically change them. When Lamesil got this quiver, he kept thinking about infinite arrows and other things in his mouth. He was equipped with +1 fine iron daggers and two daggers on his waist and calves as mechanic weapons.

No matter how well-sounding reasons were compiled in advance, Druciliya was filled with excitement and excitement about leaving the forest, not to mention the adventure of shouldering heroic responsibilities and saving her compatriots with the power of magic, which was even more exciting than the fantasy of childhood.

The princess speculated whether the priests would have the expression of eating dead flies when they returned to Green City in the posture of a savior. As she thought about it, the princess smiled and felt that the sun was so soft and the flowers and plants were so fragrant. Even the moss on the fir tree in front of her was very cute. She turned around and couldn't wait to see the patterns on the other side of the fir tree.

The smile froze on his face, and a human who was holding his dick and peeding at the root of a tree, looked at the princess with eyes facing each other.

Druxiliya's head was blank, and the human mouth was slightly opened, revealing her dirty yellow teeth, and her eyes were wide open. She subconsciously relaxed her right hand, and her urine made a sound, and her pants were flowing.

The human inhabited a breath: "There is..."

The dagger thrown by Lame Silaifei pierced into the throat, and the shouts behind turned into leaking air, spurting out with blood foam. The ranger stepped forward, pushed his right palm against the handle of the dagger, and half of the human neck immediately split, the blood fountain made a muffled sound, and a bang spewed out 2 2 meters high.

"What's there? Is it beautiful? If you are too slow to pick fruits, you will have to..." A strong human man pushed his branches and leaves and walked over, holding some berries in his arms.

Ramesilai didn't have time to pull out the dagger, and his arms were swung, and blood from his hands were poured on the strong man's face, fascinating his eyes. The ranger kicked his legs explosively, rushing over, and one palm pressed the human jaw. The most important thing at this time was to prevent him from shouting out.

The strong man waved his right fist and rubbed over Lamecile's left shoulder. The ranger stirred his feet and made the human head tilt down. Another punch came, Lamecile simply walked around behind him and twisted an arm. The human mouth and right arm were controlled, and his left hand was snatched back, and he grabbed Lamecile's neck instead.

The two fighters twisted into one ball, and no one could do anything to each other. Druciliya widened her eyes in horror and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Arrow!" Lamesilai roared in a low voice, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed.

Druciliya woke up like a dream, and was busy raising arrows. Her mind was now full of corpses with half of her neck broken, and her eyes were covered in blood.

The feather arrow flew out tremblingly, the first arrow hit the strong man's shoulder, and the second arrow hit the ranger's arm. When Druciliya aimed for the third time, the human strong man and Ramesila were sweating at the same time.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or by chance, but the third arrow flew out tilted out, hitting the strong man’s legs, piercing the flesh and blood. The human roar was stuffed in his throat, his eyes raked, and he fainted from pain.

Lamecile broke away with coughing and panting. He walked to the princess in two steps in three steps, and the latter also mechanically hit the fourth arrow. The Ranger slapped the princess' shoulder: "What a good job."

Lame Silai knows that the reason why the most new recruits were eliminated in actual combat was not the enemy's poison and tricks, but psychological quality. As a more emotional race, almost all elves had serious adverse reactions when they killed a few intelligent lives for the first time, one-six of them would leave a lifetime shadow and dare not touch a bow or arrow or leave Green. This would take hundreds of years of rest to recover.

He had a headache about how to arrange the princess to pass this level, but he didn't expect that fate would be more clever and direct than arrangements.

Tears were circling in his eyes, but he still stood up and didn't cry. Druciliya said tremblingly, "Let me your shoulders." He leaned up without waiting for a response and let out a slight sob.

Feeling the warm liquid dripping on his arms, Ramesil's heart beat wildly, even more intense than the fight just now. It would be better if it had been like this, the Ranger sighed and was tired after crying, and just took her back to Greentown to avoid the adventure of the Blood-Devouring Fort.

As a result, only ten seconds later, Druciliya took two steps back, wiped her tears and said, "I'm fine." It made the Ranger secretly complain.

"Is that human still alive?" Drucilia still dared not look at the dead.

"It hurts so I'll do it after the treatment."

"No!" Druxiliya said seriously, although her lips trembled, her eyes were firm. "Let me kill him, the battle behind the trip is inevitable, and I must not be burdened."

Lamecile opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak. He didn't adjust his condition so quickly at the beginning.

The princess pulled out the enchanted sword from the Ranger's waist, walked to the strong man, aimed the tip of the sword at the heart, and her arms trembled uncontrollably.

"Breathe, Liya. Don't look at his face, focus on the sword, and feel the touch of the sword body." The Ranger directed.

Druciliya gritted her teeth and held her hands together and stabbed her, but her strength was not enough to get stuck in the middle of her ribs. Seeing the strong man awaken, the princess leaned forward and pressed her center of gravity on the sword. With a thunderous sound, the human immediately swallowed.

"Good swordsmanship, and good bows."

Before the princess could fall into deeper mental twitching, she was interrupted by Ramesilai. "Are you mocking me? Even the child wouldn't shoot the target of 10 Sammy."

"It's not that you're shooting a crooked shot. You hit his most nerve-rich organ and defeated the enemy without hurting your life. Tell me honestly, is it the old virgin Virette who taught you?"

Druxiliya angrily said, "Phe!"

Lamecile was happy. He saw the qualities, or talents that the princess had never shown. "Congratulations to you, Liya, you are qualified to pick up the bow and arrows of the jungle and declare to your compatriots that you are a qualified ranger."

"Aren't I?"

"It's different. In my eyes, you were the princess Druxiliya. Now you have won my respect, the Tiya Ranger Druxiliya."

"Thank you." Druxiliya thanked sincerely. "By the way, this human who was killed by me mentioned the fruit and the fish head when I came here just now. What does it mean? They are going to open a banquet in the forest?"

Lamesilai was stunned. The battle was too fast before, so she didn't have time to think about these things. The darkness climbed up to her face, and Lamesilai squeezed out a sentence from her teeth: "There is only one slave leader who is respected as the fish head."

"Pigfish?" Druciliya was shocked.

"Yes." The sound was as cold as the wind blowing from polar glaciers.

"The war is over, and the best time for invasion has just passed. We should figure out why that scum is so bold and dares to enter the forest for the third time in a short period of time." The princess took out two [Concealment] scrolls from the back, "It's better to do this. We dress up as these two humans and disguise themselves in their team."
Chapter completed!