There were six people walking all the way.

Occasionally, when you meet other elves teams, you will also say hello easily after you finish the command.

This is the first time that many people have met the human race creatures, and they left the contact information with Chen Mo curiously.

Chen Mo smiled and did not refuse any elf's kindness.

After about ten minutes, the elves flapped their wings and finally brought Chen Mo to the place.

According to Monabo, this is the outer periphery of the Dark Moon Elf Tribe, with various fruits planted.

There are treasure medicines planted with the Alliance Treeman further away.

But the guards were too strict to take Hruz, who had no pass order, to enjoy it.

"You pick it here, don't pick too many, just enough for your task. Our tribe's new life this year is not very much for chewing fruit, but there are still many that need to be provided to other races for trading. I have told the forest farm administrator that you came to pick it. It is your thank you for your help to the elves."

Chen Mo nodded and picked thirty or forty trees without hesitation, with thousands of fruits.

When he wanted to pick it again, Monabo was already beating with pain: "Hey, Hruz! You guy, don't pick it. What's the point of having thousands of chewing fruits is not enough!"

"Hruz" then stopped slowly and walked out of the jungle embarrassedly.

"I'm really sorry. I've tasted two of them just now, and it feels quite good. It's like picking more and trying them myself."

Monabo looked at ‘Hruz’ with disgust: “Okay, OK, go and hand in your mission! Come here next time, I can only buy it with soul coins!”

‘Hruz’ nodded, turned his head as if he was about to walk out.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly! A flying sword attacked.

Hruz lowered his head and avoided the flying sword and shouted, "Be careful!"

The elves who had been watching Hruz all around obviously found the flying sword. Seeing the flying sword attacking their guests, they were immediately furious and took out their weapons to stop the flying sword.

But the flying sword was far more agile than they imagined. In the blink of an eye, he killed two elf girls, which shocked Monabo and was scared.

He quickly shot an arrow and asked for help.

Turning back, he found that Hruz had turned around and fled.

A purple figure suddenly appeared behind Hruz, controlling several flying swords, and attacking Hruz and Monabo at the same time.

"Void Assassin!"

Monabo gritted his teeth and looked at the figure, trying hard to "resist" the attack of the flying sword.

When Hruz's escaped completely disappeared, the Void Clan also killed all Monabo's teammates.

Fortunately, this place is near the Dark Moon Elf Tribe. When Monabo asked for help, less than a minute, the elves flew over to support him.

The leading elves had already condensed the seeds of souls and reached the seventh level of strength.

"Monapo, what happened?"

The leader stared at the figure of the void solemnly. He felt a hint of threat from the "Sixth-level" void tribe, which made him unable to help but become cautious.

When Monabo saw the visitor, he wiped his tears quickly and bowed while crying: "Master Mokaya, this Void Assassin comes to chase and kill our allies, Hruz, the human race tribe, has killed four of us!"

"Ally?" Mokaya frowned: "Has the human and horse mission been here recently? Why don't I know! Forget it..." Mokaya turned his head and looked at the Void Assassin: "This Void Brother Tai, come to my Dark Moon Tribe, I don't know why I killed my tribe?"

If Mokaya hadn't been afraid of the unknown sense of crisis, she would have already fought with this sixth-level Void Clan at this time.

The sixth-level Void raised his eyebrows: "My Void tribe is doing things. Do you need to report to you lower elves? I will come if I want to come, and leave if I want to go!"

"You!" Mokaya's face immediately looked ugly, and he pointed his hands at the Void Assassin: "You can't be kept so rude!"

The Void Assassin was aimed at by Mokaya with an arrow. Not only did he not panic, but he said proudly and contemptuously: "I am the secretly confidant of the seven generals. Do you dare to kill me? Do you want the little Dark Moon Elf Tribe? Believe it or not, I will be resurrected when I die and go back to report your affairs on the spot. Turn around and the Void Army will crush your Dark Moon Elf Tribe!"

Mokaya's face turned red with anger, and his hands holding the bow and arrow were trembling. It seemed that he would be about to fire the next second, but he never fired the arrow.

After a while, Mokaya recovered and said, "Since that's the case, please verify your identity and tell me what's going on!"

The Void Assassin waved his hand: "It's all said that it's Anbu, how can you tell you these low-level elves? It was your elves who attacked me first just now, and I had to fight back."

Mokaya was stunned, as if she had found the steps, and frowned and asked Monabo, "You guys attacked the Void Clan first?"

Monabo said aggrievedly: "No! The Void Assassin's Flying Sword was the first to assassinate our human and horse allies before we stopped him!"

The Void Assassin hugged his chest with his hands, his purple muscles swelled: "My Void Clan has accepted the assassination mission, so he naturally has to carry out assassination, and he has not attacked your elves. Why should you stop me? Do you want to fight with my Void Clan?!"

Seeing that the Void Assassin's tone became more and more serious, Mokaya slapped Monabo in the face: "Apologize to his compatriots in the Void Clan! The Human Clan is not my Elf Clan! No matter what he does! Do you want to cause a war among the tribe?!"

Monabo looked up at Lord Mokaya who she had always admired. Is he really the elegant gentleman in the clan? Why did he start talking to the Void Assassin!

Where did you look like you are trying to stand up for us on weekdays?

"I don't! Mahruz is a human being with the mark of elf friendship. He is obviously my benefactor and cannot even protect it. What kind of elf are we? Never apologize!"

Monabo's words were passed to the ears of the elves that were surrounded by more and more, and immediately resonated with many people.

In the education they received since childhood, they had to repay the favors. The mark of elf friendship is the logo that other races saved an elf tribe, which is extremely valuable in the context of the battle for hegemony among all races.

If even such elves cannot protect their ally, what else can we talk about prosperity?

Mokaya seemed to have noticed the change in the attitude of the elves around her, and her tone softened: "Since that's the case, it's a misunderstanding. Please move away, this Void Assassin! We won't pursue it."

The Void Assassin seemed stunned. He didn't expect Mokaya to say such a sentence, as if he was insulted, and his voice was sharp: "Leave? You asked me to leave? My assassination mission failed under the interference of your Dark Moon Elf. You asked me to leave like this? How could such a cheap thing!"

"What do you want?"

"One word, lose money!"

Mokaya looked at the dangerous aura that had been emitting from the Void Clan and the level of only the "sixth level", and didn't know what she was thinking in her mind.

I was silent for a long time.

Mokaya then slowly opened her mouth and said, "I don't know what compensation you want?"

The Void Assassin dug his ears with his little finger: "Then it depends on how much compensation my Void Clan's friendship is worth in your Dark Moon Elf Division. If you are satisfied, I will leave!"

Mokaya said in a deep voice: "That is a priceless treasure. Since it is priceless, I can only compensate with my heart's gratitude. On behalf of the Dark Moon Tribe, I, Mokaya, thanked the Void Clan for the love of the Void Clan. Please take our thanks and report back!"

“…”

"What a joke! Since you can't tell me, let me tell you! I think the medicine field you and the tree people planted is good. I will go in and choose a few plants and treat it as compensation."
Chapter completed!