"Damn it, is it really just for the bounty?"

Looking at the fragments in front of him, Victor, who had been busy in the middle of the night, looked disappointed.

Among the relics of the necromancer Pas, except for the magic note that records various experiences and casting experiences, he did not find anything that could attract the interest of demon hunters. However, the one who is only useful for mages below the sixth level and studied the undead magic that few people learned. For Abis, who has reached the seventh level and has a lot of experience in energy shaping, it is obviously useless.

In the end, the wizard could only focus on the most obvious and impossible reasons.

"But we are not a random existence. We need background and identity. We need identity. Would they really be desperate..."

After thinking for a while, someone who still had no idea had to lie down on the bed, close his eyes, and prepare to start meditating like before.

"No matter what, anyway, 'the soldiers come and the generals come and the water comes and the soil covers the earth'..."

...

Market, elf shop.

Two figures, one big and one small, sat opposite each other, silently facing the messy chess game in front of them.

"Ibrahimovic."

I don’t know how long it took, but the bigger figure suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong? Dad."

He looked up and asked expectantly.

"I lost."

Looking at the girl's big green eyes, Ibrahimovic's father smiled bitterly.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, the girl who was bullied by the wizard for an afternoon, jumped up and cheered loudly.

The taste of victory is always pleasant.

"Dad, do you want another game?"

The girl asked dissatisfiedly as she directed the chess piece back to her position.

"Dear Little Yiyi, it's time for you to go to bed."

The same green hair and green eyes are more mature than Ibrahimovic. Some neutral elf man pointed outside the tent and signaled that the girl was already very late and she should go to bed now.

"All right."

Seeing that the night was getting dark, the elf girl nodded obediently.

"Good night, dad."

"Good night, my little baby."

Watching the elf girl leave, the smile that had been hanging on the elf man's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a hint of solemnity and complexity. Afterwards, he walked to the chessboard, picked up a piece that had just recovered, and quietly pondered. This time, these pieces that bully the soft and fear the strong made no sound. The terrifying magic that occasionally radiated from the elf man made them know what fear was for the first time.

After a long time, the elf man threw down the chess piece in his hand in a complicated manner.

Among these chess pieces, there is a password lock that prevents others from exploring. If he wants to analyze it with huge profits, the chess pieces will instantly turn into powder, which makes him unable to get too much from the chess pieces. The only thing he can be sure of is that the chess pieces is not dangerous. In addition to this, he also vaguely discovered that there seemed to be a superficial unknown magic attached to these chess pieces.

In such thoughts, the elf man suddenly felt a warm body sticking to him from behind.

He turned around with clarity and saw a pair of familiar blood-red eyes. At this time, behind the elf man, there was a charming woman wearing a tight black leather jacket hugging his body tightly.

"Dear Bubu, do you miss me?"

Then, the elf heard the woman's charming voice.

"Dear Big Yiyi, what do you think?"

The elf replied with a smile, and after saying that, his head leaned forward slightly and kissed the woman's hot lips.

“Um…”

"Um……"

It took a long time before the two separated nostalgically.

"Big Yiyi, Xiao Yiyi misses you, when will you come back?"

Afterwards, the elf man intimately hugged the woman's soft waist and asked the question that had been asked countless times.

“It’s not the time yet.”

The woman hesitantly refused to say.

While she was talking, she subconsciously touched the delicate curved corners hidden between her red hair, and a faint bitterness appeared on her face. This was her concern. She was different from a man's race, and her identity was a succubus. The love between alien races caused too much trouble and harm to her and the people she loved. She didn't want her reappearance to cause more problems to the few people who finally settled down.

At this moment, her familiar big hand also touched her horn and comforted her with a gentle voice.

"Everything has passed..."

"Um."

Hearing this, the succubus nodded obediently.

Afterwards, she looked up enthusiastically and kissed the elf man's lips.

"Dear, don't waste your time, Xiao Yiyi finally fell asleep..."

"Um."

The elf responded enthusiastically.

With his movements, countless tender green vines appeared around the two, growing wildly, covering their figures and the seductive spring light.

After a long time, the satisfied elf said in a low voice while playing with the succubus' red hair.

"Dear, our little Yiyi made friends today."

"oh?"

Upon hearing this good news, the succubus showed curiosity and signaled the elf to continue speaking.

Because they escaped from the pursuit, the three of them were wandering around since Ibrahimovic was born, so the elf girl did not make any friends, which made the two feel guilty, especially the succubus. After all, the elf gave too much more than her.

"A interesting little guy, but he seems to be holding another purpose..."

Seeing his lover's expression, the elf continued.

When he heard this, the succubus in his arms suddenly showed a faint murderous intent. His only daughter, his lover, like him, would never allow her to be hurt at all.

"Don't worry, he actually has no bad intentions about Ibrahimovic. He is just another purpose, a very greedy little devil..."

Feeling the murderous intent, the elf gently patted the smooth back of the person in his arms, indicating that she was not what she imagined.

"oh?"

This answer made the succubus look curious again.

"Haha, the matter will start this afternoon. At that time, Xiao Yiyi was..."

...

Under the same night, the Bloodhoofed Demon Hunter Team appeared in Black Stone Village.

After the thieves' investigation, they easily discovered the battlefield that day and found many destroyed undead skeletons.

"Boss, there are signs of paralyzing the rot sac..."

"Boss, no Pas' body was found, he should..."

"Boss, I found a lot of scroll fragments. The battle that day should be very fierce..."

"Boss..."

As the news came back, the outline in the heart of the Master* was becoming clearer. However, he didn't say anything, but continued to wait quietly, waiting for the remaining four people to collect all the traces and let him refer to them in order to restore what happened here that day...

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PS: I deleted a chapter by mistake, it hurts...

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