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Chapter five hundred and nineteen

"No, I will never allow them to be buried together!" Suddenly, a loud voice of opposition came from outside the door. An elf flashed in from the door, and my eyes lit up. His tall figure, delicate curves, a long light green hair slightly curled, and his hair on his temples was combed into several small braids, which were slanted to the back of his head. His almost transparent skin was blown and broke, his slender eyebrows were raised high into his temples, his clear eyes were as tender as water, and his thin red lips were biting tightly at this time, as if he was trying to control his anger. Except for our Yue'er housekeeper, this female elf named Pofiya probably belongs to the most beautiful NPC I have ever seen in the world. However, I was interested in her not because she was beautiful, but because her outfit was slightly different from other elfs.

The people of the Elf tribe are all born archers, so the longbow is almost an iconic weapon on them, but Bofiya is carrying a battle crossbow. Deerskin boots on her knees and a sleeveless skirt tied up with a wide belt. The slender fingers wrapped in brown leather gloves look extremely agile. A belt was tied on both sides of her thighs, a dagger was inserted on each side, and a bone flying claw was hung on her waist. The most important thing is that there was obviously a blood-red "Bloodthirs" badge on her chest.

Didn’t Fei Wenli tell me that there are no elves and bloodthirsty people here? But why did something suddenly pop up here? It was obvious that the female elder was lying.

"Pofiya, although you, as a descendant of the Queen, have the power to enter the temple, this does not mean that you are qualified to oppose the orders I gave as an elder." Fei Wenli's face changed suddenly when she saw Pofiya come in, and she took a few steps forward and said sternly.

"No one can rule the entire elves without a crown." Pofiya's relationship with Fei Wenli was obviously a bit stiff, and she said coldly: "Artasha is my sister. Do I have no right to decide who to bury her relics with? Besides, who can determine whether she has really passed away? Who can say that Vandinas must be dead. Maybe you colluded with this outsider to deliberately spread rumors, wanting everyone to give up and not wait for the queen's return, so as to support you as the new queen."

"Bofiya, you are getting more and more excessive." Fei Wenli roared: "Who gave you such power, who made you dare to contradict me. If you do this again, I will..."

"What do you do?" Pofiya said in a slight glaring and said in Fei Wenli's words: "You are going to expel me from the Moonlight Forest and let me join the Black Elf? If it weren't for you, my sister would not have been infected by the plague, and Vandinus would not have taken her away. Now your goal has been achieved, and you still want to use this to remove me, your last thorn in your side? I want to ask how many pure elves will agree to remove me from the Moonlight Forest."

"Okay, I won't care about you..." Fei Wenli stroked her chest, as if she was very excited, and gasped, saying, "But this is the last wish of your sister and Vandinas. Even if you object, it's useless. Also, don't equip the things left by Vandinas in the future. I think that has already made the guest in front of us misunderstand that you are a bloodthirsty person and think I'm lying."

What, isn’t Bofiya a bloodthirsty person? Then why does she have a bloodthirsty person’s micro-print? I was confused and looked at Bofiya in confusion.

After hearing this, Pofiya had red eyes and pulled off the bloodthirsty badge on her chest and threw it onto the ground. She turned her head and hugged the statue next to her and burst into tears.

Fei Wenli picked up Pofia's badge and handed it to me and said, "Dear guest, you can look at this badge. This girl thought she could become a killer after learning some skills from Vandinas, but this is absolutely not allowed in our elves, so don't misunderstand that I am hiding something. In fact, everything I say is the truth."

The more I stressed that I was telling the truth, there must be something wrong with it, otherwise why are I worried that others would not believe you? I took the badge and looked at it. It was indeed just a piece of wood painted in red, although it was very finely made. But as long as a discerning person looked carefully, he could immediately tell the truth. The unique bloodthirsty aura on the bloodthirsty badge was not something that could be expressed by an ordinary piece of wood. Although Bofiya was not a bloodthirsty, we finally found the right person. Didn't Fei Wenli say just now that the female elf did learn skills from Vandinas. Vandinas just told me that he could find his disciples here, and did not say that the other party must be a killer. Everything was just my wrong guess and mislead myself.

"I don't think there is another elves escorting me over." I said to Fei Wenli, "If someone has to lead the way, I want her to accompany me."

"She?" Fei Wenli saw me pointing at Pofia who was crying aside, shook her head and said, "It's okay for anyone to go, but she can't. Don't forget that she doesn't want you to bury Vandinas's relics there at all."

My eyes turned cold and I said to the female elder: "It seems that I have the final say for me whom I want to take me there. If you don't let her go, I can find it myself, so I don't have to worry about helping you."

"Okay." Fei Wenli saw that I was tough and seemed to have some estimates, so she had to soften her words and said to Pofiya: "I don't care whether you want it or not, this is the last wish of Artachia and Vandinas. If you don't want your sister and Vandinas to never get rest in the heavenly spirit, it's best to do what I want, because no one is willing to deceive you, and no one is willing to watch you live in fantasy."

"Okay, go." Pofiya stood up and said coldly: "But I can't guarantee that he can be safe on the way up the mountain."

Haha, when did I fall into my position as if I needed an NPC to protect it? I was secretly amused in my heart and waved my hand and said, "Don't worry, as long as you take me there, you don't have to worry about other things, I can handle it myself." As I said, I showed off two bloody and pale daggers, and showed a strange smile and said, "If you really encounter any danger, I think you should be careful."

"Hmph!" Pofiya snorted, tried to remove the tears left at the corner of her eyes, turned her head and strode out of the giant tree temple, leaving Fei Wenli laughing at me awkwardly.

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Carraso means fog in the ancient goblin language. At first I didn't quite understand why a mountain was named like this, but when I followed Pofiya along the path to the corner of the mountain, I realized it.

From the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, a plant called mist grass grows everywhere. It is actually a bit far-fetched to say that it is a grass. Because its height is almost the same as a towering tree. It does not have leaves in the ground, but is covered with branches and floes like spider webs. Often dozens or hundreds of mist grasses are entangled together, and are boundlessly connected, like a green gauze curtain for the mountain. These floss seem soft, but are actually extremely tough, and like a spider web, it has a strong stickiness, and even my seal blade cannot cut it off. If an animal is stuck by its floss, it will secrete an acid liquid and slowly digest the prey. It should be a type of human grass.

Moreover, these mist grasses grow too irregularly, so that this area forms a natural maze. If no one leads the way, it is really not easy to reach the top of the mountain.

Pofiya took me through the fog and grass, but never gave me a good look. Every time I asked her about the skills of the Bloodthirsty, she always smiled coldly and refused to say a word. Damn, if we hadn't had our skills relying on this ungrateful NPC, you little elf, and you dared to show me your face. If I didn't cut your face and your peach blossoms bloom, you wouldn't know why the flowers were so red.

In fact, I could have let Xiao Jin or Xiao Si take me directly to the top of the mountain, but Pofiya was watched by the female elder, and I probably couldn't ask anything, so I specially pulled her out. But now that she continued like this, she didn't even say a word to me, not trying to make me anxious.

It's been a long time since I've been rushing to the mountain road like this. I just summoned Xiao Hei, and thought about it and took it back. First, although Xiao Hei ran fast, he would accidentally stick to the damn branch buns; second, if I ran fast, wouldn't I lose this elf? Secondly, if I ran fast, wouldn't I lose this elf? Secondly, my skills to be settled, my main point is gone. That damn Vandinas is really troublesome. Just teach me the skills directly, why do I make it so complicated? I can't help but complain in my heart.

Perhaps the system felt that I was just walking with a beautiful female elf so leisurely, which was a bit too enjoyable, so I immediately called out a few monsters to relieve my boredom.

Only a rustling sound was heard, and a level 62 mist beetle biting the net of the mist grass and drilling out from the side of the Pofia ground. Four hacksaw-like teeth opened and closed, and the shield-shaped body lay flat on the ground. Only a few claws like diamonds were seen from the edge. Seeing this, the female elf turned back and leaped back, avoiding the sharp fangs that were almost biting her, and then pulled out the dagger inserted in her leg, and slashed hard on the eyes of the mist beetle with a knife.

Hey, look at her flexible skills. She does use the assassin skills, but there is nothing particularly outstanding. I began to doubt whether she could teach me the advanced skills of the Bloodthirsty. But Vandinas had no reason to lie to me, otherwise, I would definitely kill back to the Temple of the Pluto so that he could not even keep his soul in this world.

Bofia was only concerned with dealing with the fog beetle in front of her, but forgot that behind her was a fog grass. When she dodged back, one of her arm was already entangled by thick wool wires. It was time for our buddies to take action. The most important thing at the moment was to pull the female elf off the fog grass. The heart-warming fog grass seemed to feel prey hooked, constantly ejecting new fog silk, and in a blink of an eye, half of Bofia's body was entangled. I didn't care whether to hurt or not, I threw out my flying claws with my left hand, grabbed Bofia's belt, and summoned the Hellfire Dragon Wave and threw it towards the fog grass. Fire defeated the wood, just as soon as the fog touched the flaming flame, it quickly shrank back, as if it was roasted marshmallows.

When I pulled hard, Bofiya broke free from the fog grass, and immediately replaced the dagger in her hand with a battle crossbow, aiming it at the eyes of the fog beetle. It seemed that the bug's weakness must be on her eyes, and we even saved the time for real peeping. At this moment, I rushed straight to the fog beetle, fired left and right, and dealt with this disgusting monster in a few seconds. The dead fog beetle no longer has the ability to resist the fog grass mucus, and was quickly entangled by the dense silk threads and slowly dragged it in.

Grandma, before I could see what this monster had to burst out for me, you were even more anxious than me, so I quickly threw away a few collection techniques. At least I got two wings of the foggy beetle before I finished work.

Perhaps because I saved my life, Pofiya looked at me with a lot of kindness, but she didn't mention any skills. She pretended to be stupid and asked me no questions, which made me extremely depressed. If I had known this, I would have just let her be eaten by the poisonous weed of the man-eating weed.

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I climbed up to the top of Cagasso without any danger, and there was no longer a maze formed by mist grass here. The bare rocks were piled up with strange shapes, gathered or scattered, tall or short, or like ferocious birds and beasts. Or like flowing water, I really lamented the magic of nature. I found the tallest stone and climbed up, and I could see everything in the moonlight forest. The quiet lake water was like a piece of beautiful jade dotted over the ground, and the sunlight reflected from the crystal was faintly revealed from the giant trees in the middle of the lake. Through the layers of green, it also became verdant.

Well, the Feng Shui here should be good, just bury things next to this stone. I jumped down from the stone, picked up the Vajra shovel and started to get digging. There was no way that anyone could not find half a piece of soil here, so I had to make a hole in the rock.

Seeing that I was sweating profusely, Bofiya had no intention of coming up to help. She was really a standard cold-blooded elf. While cursing her ancestors in her heart, I was secretly thinking about how to get the skills out of her mouth later. Don’t let us work hard for a long time and not even get some benefits. It would be a waste of time.

The pit was not big, so it was not enough to bury dead people, but it was more than enough to bury a staff badge and a necklace. I took out two things from my backpack and was about to put them into the stone pit. Bofiya, who was standing beside me, took a step forward and snatched it.

"Is this really a relic of my sister and Vandinas?" Pofiya looked at the things in her hand with disbelief. Until now she thought I was colluding with Fei Wenli. I really don't know what to say.

"You should have seen the Bloodthirsty badge. Can you tell me? Do you think I'm bored and show you the acting?" I said angrily: "Even if the badge cannot be used as a proof, can you even recognize your own sister's necklace?"

Before I could grab the thing back, Pofiya took out a light green silk slip from her arms, carefully wrapped the necklace and badge. After thinking about it, she opened it again, cut off a strand of her hair with a dagger, and wrapped it in a scarf. She did not return the thing to me, but walked to the stone pit I dug, carefully put the scarf in it, and then neatly pieced the scattered rock pieces on it, piled it into a square small grave bag. She lowered her head silently and muttered something in her mouth. Maybe she was praying for death. After she finished, she got up and turned her head to face me.

"Is Vandinas really dead?" Pofiya looked at me with her big watery eyes. Although she had seen the relics of Artachia and Vandinas with her own eyes, she still hoped that I could tell her a negative answer. Although I also wanted to make up a lie to deceive her, what's the point of that?

"At least all I met was Vandinas' soul." I chose to tell Pofia this fact that was enough to make her heartbroken. "It was him who asked me to come to you, and he also told me that there was a disciple here, and I think that should refer to you. He asked me to learn higher bloodthirsty skills from you."

"Vandinas is really dead..." As if she hadn't heard what I was behind, Pofiya murmured and stood up, looking up at the moonlight forest in the distance. "He must have wanted to see here with his own eyes and be with his favorite Altasha." As she said that, she took out a piccolo carved from her arms and put it to her mouth and blew it. The flute sounded slowly, light and gentle, with a little sorrow. This sadness seemed to be full of endless longing for her relatives, and was sent by the wind to the distant sky, and brought to the people she hoped for, so that they could also feel that someone here was waiting for their return.

"A person cannot be resurrected..." I really can't find any appropriate words to comfort the elf in front of me, but if she wants to continue like this, when will it be possible to tell me about skills? Although the music is good, skills are more important. No matter how good she plays the flute, can she use it to kill monsters?

"You mean you have seen Vandinas' soul, where is he?" Pofia suddenly turned her head, grabbed my shoulder, and asked excitedly.

"What...what..." I was caught by this woman who suddenly went crazy and hadn't reacted yet. Everyone was dead, so she asked where the soul was useful.

"Tell me quickly, where have you seen Vandinas' soul? Tell me quickly!" Pofia shook my shoulders hard, and crystal tears burst out from her eyes. Her eyes were already a little dissipated, her messy long hair was blown up by the wind, and her long nails were almost embedded in my flesh.
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