Bucherington was too wary of the six-petal-winged elves and did not bring any special effects. On the contrary, even when they were walking struttingly in the elf farm, no elf came up to ask about their identities. This actually made Bucherington dare not relax for a moment.
Always reminding Arthur, Jess and Docmundo to be alert to their surroundings. A Talon Elf bumped into Oakleary who was leading the team. The skin on his face was so ulcerated that his lips and teeth were visible. The Talon Elf immediately knelt down and begged.
Oakleary stepped around him.
Jace took two steps forward and lifted the head of the Talon Elf. He carefully looked at the ulcerated skin on his face and confirmed that it was caused by toxins: "It's the Zaksha that was poisoned by Doc Mundo before. His life has been destroyed."
It won't last long." A trace of sorrow flashed in Arthur's eyes. The sharpclaw elf staggered towards the next harvest nut tree. The basket on his back was filled with nuts of all sizes, carrying a heavy load.
Obviously higher than himself, but he still has to continue to work until the end of his life. Docmondo and Christina, who have always said that elves are good and that their people are great, have long been accustomed to this kind of scene. They don't even look at it.
Look at this slave who is coming to the end of his life.
Jie Lin felt uncomfortable. She felt that no living creature should be treated like this. She even took good care of her own cows. She turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but she met Arthur's eyes.
They both sensed sadness in each other's eyes.
Buchlinton coughed twice, breaking up the depressed atmosphere in the team, "You two children don't need to sympathize too much with these sharpclaw elves. Each race has its own bitterness. What can you do about the elves?"
There really isn’t much to intervene, so let’s do our own thing first. Now we can finally walk on the elf farm without anyone caring about us. Christina didn’t find any ambushing forces, so just grab a few nuts to eat on the road.
I especially like the sour one..."
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The elf farm occupies a small area and is only composed of dozens of small hills less than fifty meters high. There is no need to climb from one huge cedar tree to another, and it is better to walk on real land again for most of the month.
So gratifying.
After a week's journey, the special team walked out of the elf farm without any hindrance. With confusion, everyone finally left the elf forest.
The journey that was too easy gave Jielin the illusion of traveling. She asked Christina along the way and kept asking her questions. After coming out of Brighton City, the four people she met and followed were all men. The only one who could say more words was
A child in the Elf Forest must always pay attention to capture their Elf Guards. Now that they are finally out of the Elf Forest, Jielin naturally wants to ask more about the customs and customs that Christina has not experienced in the Elf Forest.
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Arthur and Docmundo walked at the back of the team. According to Buchington's arrangement, the two people with extremely quick reactions could always be on guard against pursuers. Jace and Buchlington walked at the front and looked at Oakleary.
Arthur, who was in a much better mood and had the opportunity to be alone with Docmundo, naturally couldn't let go of this great opportunity. He felt that his fighting method was too single, and he could easily be defeated when facing different opponents.
He caught the flaw. He had always wanted to talk to Docmundo about improving his own strength.
"Dockermund, you have seen me use my skill recoil to fly into the air before in Gloria. I would like to get some improvement plans from you and use them in future battles." Frankly speaking, as early as
When he was in Tommy Town, Docmundo knew Arthur's identity as a wizard, and Arthur expressed himself concisely and concisely.
Docmundo recalled the scene where Arthur soared into the air. He didn't want to be able to control the wind whirlpool, but more like a very high jump. "Improvement? By the way, I noticed that you can't adjust your body after flying."
You can only rely on your body to resist the direction and strength when landing. If you don't master it well, it will really affect the situation of the battle. If you really want to ask me if I have any good ideas, I suggest you improve your take-off method.
If I understand correctly, the reason why you can fly into the air is that the impact blast you generate from your hands will knock your body into the sky. Then if you make the instantaneous blast become continuous, you can control it.
It took off."
This is impossible. Arthur's sense of loss increased sharply. His seven-fold scale went from the full thunder elemental vibration at the beginning to produce explosive sounds to the process of weakening the elemental vibration into seven parts after entering the Elf Forest. He no longer knew how to do it.
Adjust the witchcraft you have mastered. Unless you can communicate with the elements in your body and master new witchcraft.
After seeking advice without success, the two became awkward. Docmondo hesitated and put forward his own opinion, "If you just want to fight flexibly, why not try to make yourself flexible? I remember your witchcraft."
It's long-range. Have you ever considered launching your sword?"
"You mean throwing the sword out?" Hope reignited in Arthur's eyes. He probably understood the feeling of the move described by Docmundo, but he didn't know how to implement it specifically.
Docmundo pulled Arthur to a stop and put a distance away from the other team members. Then he took out his iron bullets from the top of his combat uniform, many of which were provided by Jie Lin.
Arthur once saw Docmundo holding iron bullets on his thumb and firing them at his enemies.
"It's not easy to express it in words, so I'll demonstrate it to you in my own way."
Docmundo stuck two iron bullets between his index and middle fingers, aimed at the open space to the left of a fruitless nut tree not far away, and ejected the first iron bullet. Then while the first iron bullet was flying,
He moved sideways at high speed and ejected the second iron bullet. The second iron bullet fired much faster than the first one. It quickly hit the previous iron bullet and changed the direction of the first iron bullet.
Hit the nut sapling in the middle and break it.
Docmondo retracted his posture, looked at the thoughtful Arthur and explained, "Your witchcraft seems to be done with sound, but you will find that the sound you produce is not a high-frequency sound, but a sound using
The sound vibrates other substances in the air to produce an explosive effect. In that case, can you cause air vibrations at the end of the hilt to change the flight direction of the dagger like I just did? "
Arthur had never thought about how his seven-note scale worked. After Docmundo explained it, he discovered that he could indeed cause vibrations at the targeted position as Docmundo said.
Let's give it a try... Arthur pulled out the dagger from behind and threw it towards Docmundo's position. As Docmundo's eyes gradually widened, Arthur aimed at the hilt of the sword and fired continuously from his little finger to his index finger.
Penta-sound bomb, and subconsciously controlled the position of the sonic bomb to be at the hilt of the sword that he was aiming at. When the dagger was about to insert into Doc Mundo's head, the last sonic bomb made a muffled sound at the hilt of the sword.
The sword changed direction and flew diagonally sideways from Docmundo before falling to the ground powerlessly.
It worked...it just needs practice...
"You can tell me first next time, but yes, that's what I said." Docmundo picked up the dagger on the ground and handed it back to Arthur, "You are more talented than I thought. In fighting
superior."
"Thank you..." Arthur inserted the dagger back into the sword belt behind him. At this moment, Arthur and Docmondo heard Christina's high-frequency scream, and the two hurriedly ran forward. However,
They didn't notice that under the unfruitful nut tree that the two of them had just trained, a pair of pale yellow eyes were watching the two of them leave from the surface. "I didn't expect that they really left with Christina as planned,"
Lord Legolas's plan." He muttered to himself in Elvish, and felt depressed for a moment... "I don't know how Lord Legolas will be treated by Lord Sisvale... I hope it won't delay Legolas.
Lord Gorath's plan." He slowly sank into the ground and disappeared into the elf farm.
Arthur and Docmundo hurriedly rushed to the source of the scream with their weapons, but what they saw in front of them was not an elf, but a huge cricket-like insect with a body length of about eight meters and a height of more than three meters.
It had eight legs, covered with a layer of hard insect armor, and its long tentacles were touching Christina. This scene made Arthur feel uncomfortable all over.
Oakleary caressed the front legs of the bug lovingly, "Let me introduce my sweet baby Vitabug. It is both my pet and my wife. By the way, it has a good impression of elves." Vitabug seemed to.
In response to Okleary, he gently touched Okleary's face with his protruding teeth, making the goblin laugh repeatedly.