The group of people who came were naturally the mayor of Babel Province and others.

Facing the monster who killed the entire Stone Demon army with his own strength, the hero, who had no idea what race the other party was and what attitude he had towards the elves, they finally adopted the most cautious and safest strategy after intense discussion.

That is to raise the white flag.

This is not a surrender, but a sign that we do not intend to resist at all. Uncle, do whatever you want. According to the think tank's speculation, with the opponent's strength, you may not have any ideas about the elves. On the contrary, their attitude towards the stone demon is obviously the enemy. On this point, both sides are consistent.

The enemy may not be friends, but at least both sides are intelligent creatures and have the possibility of communication. They can also try to win over this powerful man who suddenly emerges and get some news tentatively... Of course, due to the huge gap in power, everything must be very respectful and cautious.

About 100 meters away from Joshua and others, a group of people hurriedly got off the armored vehicle. In order to show respect, they also changed into dresses that only would be worn for celebrations or meetings. Even though they looked a little cumbersome, they still standardized their actions according to the highest etiquette.

The leader was naturally Professor Nelson. As the only elf who often communicated with the volcano dragon and learned the so-called plains language, he took on the heavy responsibility of leading the team.

And Joshua

Everything was perfect, and the elves' meticulous thoughts reached almost all possibilities, whether it was taking the initiative to go out to the city to meet, language problems, or other aspects, they did consider everything.

In addition to the following points.

"...You speak the common word, the tone is so weird..."

Joshua, who was already standing above his black head and preparing to scout around him, looked down at the white-haired elf old man below. He frowned and glanced at the very nervous elf behind him, and said in confusion: "I can't listen to what you are talking about at all."

What the other party said was obviously a common word. In the continent of Mycrov, both elves and dwarves would have the most widely circulated language. Even dragons would learn it specifically. However, sometimes, even the same language may not be able to understand each other.

The tone of the old elf in front of me was obviously Yuannan accent mixed with some ancient elf words, and some sentences used the grammar of ancient elf words, and during this period there were some tones that he had never heard of. In this way, it was really a genius who could understand it.

But strangely, this old elf could hear what Joshua was saying. Professor Nelson was sweating coldly on his forehead. Facing the black-haired warrior in front of him, he always felt sincere fear. The heavy pressure on the other party even made him recall a lot of past events that were unbearable to look back on. After saying a few words, he felt that he had exhausted all his energy.

The old mage is like this, and the group of people behind are not much better. They had been destroyed once by the spiritual attack of the silver humanoid coordination terminal, but now they are suppressed by the warrior's halo and are even more unbearable. A few mentally fragile people are already in a trance, afraid that they have already had hallucinations.

I really couldn't bear to see that Lorenda, who was standing behind Joshua, took action. A holy light condensed in his hand, then turned into countless light spots and flew towards everyone. The expressions of most people were temporarily calmed down. However, after this incident, except for Professor Nelson, no one dared to look directly at the face of the warrior. For the old elf, the paladin chanted an extra prayer and then gave him a magic trick.

Know the language

This magic technique allows the other party to temporarily master the language that the caster knows, which is equivalent to some knowledge sharing. With this spell, he originally had a common language, but because of the wrong pronunciation and changes over the past thousands of years, Nelson, who was unable to communicate, immediately understood his previous mistakes, but through this incident, he at least understood a little.

The people in front of them have no malicious intentions towards the elves.

After bowing deeply and expressing gratitude, Professor Nelson's heart flashed a lot of information and speculation.

Before this, he originally thought that only the black-haired and red-eyed warrior, the owner of the Volcano Dragon, was the master of the Volcano Dragon. After getting closer, he discovered that there were three other people, one was a blonde and an adult man in casual clothes, and the other two were smaller silver-haired girls and black-haired boys. These people, including the Volcano Dragon, were headed by the warrior who killed the stone demons, and seemed to be relatives or team relationships.

Except for the soldiers, they all looked in casual clothes and seemed not ready for battle. They seemed to have seen the soldier carrying two weapons before, but now they are not, and they don’t know where to put them.

"Sir, if you can, please go to the city to rest. We have prepared everything for you..."

After confirming that the two sides could communicate, Professor Nelson expressed his intentions. They first emphasized that they would like to thank Joshua and others, including Hei, for their help to the elves. Then the mayor stepped forward and invited the group to the city to rest through the old elves as a translator. They would give thanks, and Joshua and others would do their best to satisfy whatever they wanted.

"Actually, I just want the owner to help them protect the city."

Putting his ears on Rin, the silver-haired girl whispered to her younger brother: "This idea is so simple that I can see it."

But Rin shrugged, and he also whispered: "You can get some information about this world when you enter the city and take a break. The master doesn't mind protecting this city, and this is not a bad thing."

In response to this, Joshua nodded first, then shook his head. He said to Professor Nelson and others who were puzzled, "You can avoid rest. What you need to do now is to rebuild the defense line as soon as possible so that seriously injured soldiers and citizens can rest and treat them. The chaos offensive will never be so simple."

Recalling the overwhelming army of the Waste God, the warrior warned with a serious look on his face: "Don't take such a strong chaotic aura lightly. If you are not careful, another group of them will soon appear."

Faced with Joshua's speech, everyone was so arrogant that they could only nod. However, the warrior was just inspired and didn't say much. After thinking for a while, Joshua asked, "Do you know anything about these magic puppets with chaos aura?"

"You mean, the stone demon?"

Rubbing his trembling hands, Professor Nelson swallowed, and he said with a hint of trembling voice: "Their information? Of course, there is, but we don't know much about it, and most of the information is in the downtown library and we don't carry it with us."

I am extremely concerned about the face of the stone demon. Could it be that I came here specifically for this?

While explaining, the old elf was also thinking about many things in his mind. He didn't know that Joshua and others came here just to find the foolish dragon. He had seen the inhuman force of the warriors, and he knew that there would be no such existence on the entire Ilgena continent. The other party must have come here from an extremely far away or even another world.

Joshua naturally knew that the other party would definitely guess their coming, but because it was too troublesome to explain the whole story, he was too lazy to say that the other party would guess whatever he wanted, so he ignored the expressions of the old wizard and others. The warrior simply said: "I need to know that all the information you have about the stone demon is right. You have prepared a copy of all the information you know."

Joshua emphasized this: "Don't hide anything."

He said this sentence, originally just a common emphasis and requirement to ensure that his understanding of the world would not be deviated, so he did not have any special tone. But to Nelson and others, this sentence that aggravated the tone exploded in his ears like thunder. Everyone nodded in panic at the same time. The mayor was sweating coldly. He patted his chest and promised that the information he would give was absolutely all the information and there would be no omissions.

Loranda stood behind her, raised her hand, and wanted to speak but stopped, but after thinking about it, he still put down his hand.

Forget it, it’s also a strange elves anyway, so it’s better to let Joshua’s aura of despair scare them, at least it will be more efficient.

The Paladin is naturally on the side of justice, but faster efficiency can obviously help more people. Lorland naturally understands that compared to the mood of several people, it is naturally more important to let them understand the world as soon as possible.

And in another direction.

In the dark night sky, a water drop-shaped airship was flying in mid-air, rumbling in the breeze.

Aircraft, one of the peak creations of magic technology today, is centered on the power array and anti-gravity core. A standard-sized airship can carry 250 tons of weight and fly at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

This speed is not fast, but it is also sufficient to use, not to mention that if better materials are used, both load and speed can be doubled.

And this dark blue water drop-shaped airship is obviously the one that uses the best materials.

The rapid flight towards the mountains not far away at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour was enough to blow the wind that broke the old trees through the smooth appearance, without much resistance. Soon after, the airship arrived at the edge of the mountains.

The wind here is even stronger, and the lighter-weight elves and girls may be swept away by the wind speed, and the whistling even overshadowed the roar of the airship engine.

On an external balcony on the side of the airship, a red-haired elf was standing here, feeling the wind blowing. He half-squinted his eyes and stared down. Suddenly, the elf raised his eyelids slightly, then reached out to grab something in the air.

A leaf.

"The wind is strong again... it can blow the leaves here." The red-haired elf, also known as the commander Urken, sighed softly: "The Origin Mountains originally had no wind, but now... everything has changed, whether it is this mountain range or this world."

"Sir, please come back! A few days ago, tornadoes and other phenomena occurred in the mountains of Origin. If there is a rapid airflow in the air..."

A voice appeared behind Urken, sounding very worried. After the red-haired elf was silent, he sighed, turned his head and left the balcony. The leaves fell from his hands and slowly disappeared into the deep night.

It seems to disappear into a bottomless abyss.

Soon after, the wind became stronger. Two winds from different directions hedged together. They rotated and merged, and then formed a violent whirlpool. With the endless roar in the sky, an extremely large black tornado appeared between the sky and the earth. A purple lightning flashed across the sky, making the tornado's huge body look like a giant that ruined the world.

At this time, the airship had landed in a spacious open space in the mountains.

This place was full of ruins and ruins that were full of artillery fire, with traces of gunpowder and magic crystals on it. Urken walked out of the airship, and several guards followed him. The red-haired elf looked around the vast ruins and took a deep breath.

This is the capital ruins of the last dynasty of the elves.

And his target was in this ruin, the underground that had been buried by the artillery fire of war.
Chapter completed!