traitor?

Roland and others were a little confused.

The high-altitude wind whistled by more than ten meters above the head, but was blocked by the surrounding stone walls and trees. When they arrived, it turned into a gentle breeze.

Se Zhuoni's eyes kept falling on Roland: "I don't know where you heard this word. Whether it is the subconsciousness of the bloodline inheritance tells you or other tribes, I still want to warn you not to pursue the meaning of this word anymore."

"I'm not interested in the secrets of the elves." Roland nodded and said, "I just want to know what abilities the secret technique wind walker and the destruction Druid have."

Roland's words were very direct, and it was a bit unbearable.

Except Andonara, almost everyone else frowned.

"You just want to know... what is their power?" Sejuani's expression became very subtle.

Roland nodded.

For players, power does not represent anything.

No matter how evil the power is, it is probably not as evil as the group of warlocks who play "Xiangyan" and it is so disgusting.

Strength is just strength, and it depends on how to use it.

Even if these professions are a bit taboo, it is a matter for the elves.

As long as they are strong enough, Roland doesn't mind their background and meaning.

"Is strength important to you?" Sezhunni asked.

Roland nodded: "It's very important."

The scene was quiet, and Andonara was still looking at Roland with admiration.

Cage and Pates' eyes seemed relatively calm.

Only Se Zhuoni's expression was a little resisting.

"People who are only power will eventually be swallowed up by power." Se Zhuoni said seriously: "Given your ideas, I cannot tell you the information of these two names."

"But there is no power. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, it is in vain to realize your ideals." Roland stood up and said, "I'll bother you, Ms. Sejonny."

Roland is leaving.

All four were shocked. Andonara stood up and said in surprise: "Roland, you won't ask?"

"No more questions." Roland shook his head: "I don't have the confidence to convince a stubborn elf. But no matter what, I am still very grateful to Mr. Pets for giving me the opportunity to ask."

Pates was still a little angry when he saw Roland give up so quickly. After all, he brought these two people in for Cage's sake, but when he heard Roland's words, his anger faded.

Cage also stood up and said, "Then disturb you, Petra, and Sejonny, disturb you're quiet."

Se Zhuoni bit her lip gently, and she fell into a embarrassed mood.

Seeing that Roland and the other three were really leaving, Se Zhuoni sighed softly and said, "Okay, it seems that even if you don't get information from me, you will find a way to get information from these two professions from others. Instead of letting you run around and attracting the attention of the elves, I might as well say it."

Roland was about to leave, but when he heard Sejonny's words, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll trouble you, Ms. Sejonny."

Cage suddenly looked at Roland with surprise, as if he had thought of something.

The same was true for Pates, even shook his head: "The tricky boy who wants to get is a cunning boy."

Roland felt a little wronged. He really didn't think about playing hard to get. He just simply didn't want to waste time.

Because the elves have a long life, their values ​​of the three are quite stable and difficult to convince.

Roland has seen more than one book author, scolding the stubbornness of his fellow elfs.

Besides, the one who brought him this time was Cage, and Cage obviously knew Se Zhuoni and was an old friend.

Even Cage didn't want to speak at all. Roland naturally wouldn't think about the strength of Baihua.

But he didn't expect that Se Zhuoni would be willing to say it himself.

After Roland sat down again, Sejoni said: "The Secret Art Wind Walker and the Destruction Druid are not unique to the elves, but unique to the semi-elves."

"Half-elf?"

Roland thought of his specialty of "mixed race".

"The Wind Walker is a branch of the Elf Bowman. Many people in the Secret Art Wind Walker think it is a special magic archer profession when they hear this name." Se Zhuoni shook her head and said, "But in fact, this is wrong. The Secret Art Wind Walker refers to... a special mage with high mobility. They are as unpredictable as the wind, and there is no trace."

Roland's eyes lit up. As a player and a player with more than ten years of game 'theory', he knew very well that high mobility professions or the role that characters could play in real-time combat.

This profession is quite suitable for him as soon as he hears it.

After all, he is now trying his best to strengthen his mobility.

Whether it is teleportation, teleportation, or human cannon combination technology, it is the product of this concept.

Then he couldn't help asking, "What about destroying Druid?"

"Druid, who is very good at elemental magic, can transform into various demons and is extremely powerful."

oh!

Roland, Cage, and Andonara all understood why the destruction of Druid was taboo by the elves.

But... Roland was still a little puzzled: "Why are people in these two professions traitors? One or two people are betrayers. You can't regard everyone as betrayers."

"Because you want to take these two professions, the last step is to get the juice of your mother's tree."

Roland and the other two were immediately shocked.

As long as it is a wise creature, you will understand the significance of the World Tree to the elves.

Mother tree.

Their worship and love for the World Tree is completely beyond anyone, any creature.

Even if it is a god, as long as they dare to move the World Tree, they will dare to hold each other and die together.

But these two professions have to take the juice from the World Tree. To put it more bluntly, it is to take blood to drink, which is an unforgivable thing in itself.

It’s not their fault that they regard these two professions as betrayers.

Although he has the blood of an elf, he wants to hurt the World Tree.

"So you understand." Se Zhuoni smiled: "We elves don't want to reveal these two professions, they just hold mixed-race elves like you, and they have too many ideas."

"But why do you want to tell me again now?"

"Because you are not the kind of person who is stubborn to the end." Se Zhuangni showed some fox-successful smiles: "You don't even want to convince me, and you are obviously afraid of trouble. It is almost impossible to get the juice of the mother tree, and you won't do it. Besides, even an ordinary mage is still very powerful as long as you grow up. You have the talent and the road to the future is smooth, and there is no need to take risks. As long as you reveal a little about your desire to be a secret technique wind walker or destroy morality and essence, you will be chased by the whole clan."

...

...

Half an hour later, Roland and others came out of the city lord's mansion.

And more than a dozen little bats were still hanging on the roof of the car and did not escape.

After Vivian and others came back from shopping, they slowly left in a carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Andonarayi was beside Roland and asked, "You were really afraid of trouble just now, so you gave up on convincing Sejonny?"
Chapter completed!