Chapter 37: Instigation

That being said, the dark elves had no intention of continuing to shoot arrows? Although they were still holding bows and pulling strings, they had long since floated where the arrows they shot.

The God Envoy bravely broke into the fishman tribe alone last night, killing the fishman falling into the water, crying for his father and mother, and even capturing the fishman prophet alive, which was long known by the dark elves.

The beautiful and bold girls stared at Qin Jian straight, and hundreds of charms bloomed at the same time, and a strong fragrance floated among the woods.

If you can be favored by God's envoy, even if you die, it will be worth it! Many girls think so in their hearts.

Qin Jian also noticed that the situation was wrong, but what can he do now? The girls have their own freedom, and Qin Jian can't dig their eyes off.

Besides, Master Qin was still a little fluttering. Not only were his eyes depraved, but he also had worship and respect.

Qin Jian waved to one of the archers. The elf bit his lower lip and his eyes dripped to Qin Jian's side: "What can I do to serve you, Lord God."

"Are you supervising them to practice archery?" Qin Jian noticed that the girl had been correcting the archery postures of other dark elfs and explaining her shooting skills.

"Yes, sir." The girl replied respectfully.

"So, your shooter level should be very high. Oh, by the way, I remember what kind of shooter is the one named Evelyn, right?"

"Yes, Sister Evelyn is the captain of the Archer Team and the top shooter in the clan. I am a little worse than Sister Evelyn and only reaches the level of a five-star shooter."

"Five-star Sagittarius?" Qin Jian was puzzled.

"A shooter who can shoot five arrows at the same time and hit the target accurately is a five-star shooter, followed by a four-star, and so on!"

"Why don't Evelyn call him a six-star shooter?"

"It's such an adult." The girl stroked her long hair. "By level division, Sister Evelyn is also considered a six-star snatcher, but the elf clan has a tradition, and the most powerful snatcher will have the honor of being a sharpshooter. And the six-star is the top level that the elf clan can reach now."

Qin Jian recalled what Evelyn said, and she said she still had room for improvement. According to what this girl said, if Evelyn reaches the seven-star, then the seven-star snatcher will have the honor of being a master of the sharp-grand snatcher.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Beculius, Lord." The girl's face was a little red and she was extremely excited. It was a great honor to let God know her name. It can be seen from the envious eyes of other girls next to her.

"Is there a large number of five-star saga players in the clan?" Qin Jian asked, touching his nose.

"There are only five people in total, all of them are there." Beatrice pointed in one direction, which was exactly the girls Qin Jian saw who were shooting other elves.

"By the way, Beicaisi, when I came here yesterday, I saw a few dark elves suddenly disappeared in broad daylight. What kind of magic is this?" Qin Jian felt his scalp tingling when he thought of the dark elves that disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air. If he hadn't had the perverted defense at that time, he would have been hit.

"Oh, that's the assassins' disguise, not magic." Beatrice sneered, "The dark elves are born with unique abilities. Every dark elves either become archers or become an assassin. The captain of the Assassin team is Nirui. If you want to know the assassin's information, you can find her on the other side of the territory."

"Next time." Qin Jian felt itchy in his heart. He must learn this kind of camouflage technique. He has not encountered any difficult characters yet. If he encounters any powerful character at that time, he can still use the camouflage technique to escape. This is really the only way to save his life.

"Give me an arrow." Qin Jian pointed to the arrow basket on Bi Cuisi's waist, and the girl respectfully picked it up and handed it over with both hands.

Qin Jian touched the arrow. There was no iron on the arrow. It was all carved from wood, but it was extremely hard, like steel. The arrows were polished very smoothly and had no brilliance at all.

"Will this be broken when it hits the enemy?" Qin Jian played with the arrow in his hand.

"You don't know, there is a tree called ebony on Turtle Island, which is very hard. These are made by elders and priests using wood magic. They can't be cut down on them in normal times."

That's because your **** is too watery! Qin Jian said in his heart. After two days of contact, Qin Jian found that the number of ****s on these girls' hands was small, and the quality was extremely poor.

"Why don't you cast iron arrows? Then even the scales of the fishman can easily penetrate." In the battle last night, too many fishman were shot. Although the arrows hit the target, they could not kill the enemy at all, but they just lost their combat effectiveness.

Therefore, when cleaning up the battlefield in the end, the dark elves need to poke them with ****.

"The elves are not dwarves, and no one understands that advanced smelting technology." Beatrice smiled bitterly, "If we can have iron arrows, the strength of the Anmo clan can be at least doubled."

"Then soak the poison on it!" Qin Jian said, "As long as you scratch the other person's body, you can kill him immediately! This can make up for the regret of not having an iron arrow." This sentence is the point.

Those words to Evelyn's little hoof would definitely be sneered, so Qin Jian wanted to open a breakthrough here.

"Sister Evelyn said that this would hinder the development of our archery skills, and she would not allow us to get poison!" Beatrice said with some regret. The little girl's eyes were a little shining, and she instantly felt a sense of mutual appreciation with the God Envoy.

"Don't pay attention to her! How can there be so many things to pay attention to when killing people against the enemy?" Qin Jian weighed the arrow in his hand, swung it casually, and hit a bull's eye with a "splash". The powerful force hit the target about three inches thick, leaving only half of his butt swaying outside. All the dark elves who were practicing blinking and staring stunned.
Chapter completed!