410 Conflict of Thoughts(3/4)
The other party is only about 1.3 meters tall. If it weren't for the standard long ears and good looks, Qi Ge would definitely think of her as a dwarf.
The elf bent down and stuffed two pieces of sika deer several times larger than herself into her robe bit by bit. Then she raised her head and asked doubtfully:
"Brother Qi Ge? What's the matter with you?"
Church member?
Qi Ge immediately became acutely aware of what religion the other party believed in and regarded himself as a companion.
good chance!
Qi Ge's mind turned around and he immediately said: "Brother, I'm not from this area. I'm lost. May I ask, where is this place?"
"Area?"
The dwarf tilted his head and said:
"You mean the forest where you live?
If you can't find it, you can't find it, and it doesn't matter.
If you become a deer, you can eat grass, if you become a bear, you can eat meat, and you will never starve to death wherever you go.
Why do you have to go back?"
The short elf patted his chest and said very generously:
"You can summon the magical magic of fire, I like it very much.
My forest is very big, why don't you live here with me?"
"Okay, thank you very much."
Under Qi Ge's calm eyes, there is a smile of successful plot.
"Let's go, I'll take you to find a tree to rest first."
The short elf put his hand into his robe, touched it a few times, and took out an owl doll.
She smashed the owl doll on her head and instantly turned into an owl.
Seven Pigeons:......
"Gu Gu" The owl looked at Qi Ge standing still and tilted its head strangely.
boom!
The owl split in half, and the little elf fell out.
She first carefully put the owl back into her robe, then looked at Qi Ge in confusion and asked:
"Why don't you change? It's a bit far. We have to turn into owls and fly over, otherwise we will be very tired."
Then I have to know how to do it.
Qi Ge thought for a moment and answered truthfully.
"Well, actually, I can't transform."
"Can't transform?"
The short elf's eyes widened:
"How is this possible? We druids should be able to transform as soon as we are born."
"Ahem, fellow believer, you may not understand, but the physiques of druids and druids cannot be generalized.
I have some magic that you don't know, such as summoning flames just now, but I also lost the ability to transform. "
"is that so?"
There was some doubt in the short elf's eyes.
"That's it!" Qige said with absolute certainty.
"Okay then." The dwarf elf actually accepted it, she said feebly:
"Then you follow me and walk there.
Ah ah ah, you don’t know how to transform, you didn’t tell me earlier, walking is so tiring.
Well, I have used up all my transformations today, so I can only turn into a bear.
But I don’t want to become a bear, becoming a bear would be even more tiring.”
The dwarf muttered, turned around dejectedly, and walked slowly.
Qi Ge quickly followed and asked cautiously:
"Brother, I haven't asked you yet, what is your name?"
"Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh."
The short elf struggled for several seconds and chose to give up:
"It's been too long, I forgot. Forget it, whatever, you can call me whatever you like."
Seven Pigeons:......
So casual?
What's wrong with the creatures in this world? In the real world, if you call your girlfriend by the wrong name, don't explain for a long time, and coax her for several days, then just wait to break up.
As a result, here, even if the wild boar has no name at all, how can an elf forget his own name?
Qi Ge carefully observed the physical characteristics of the short elf, chose the one that impressed her most, and tentatively gave her a name.
"How about I call you Tongyanju?"
"The name Tong Yanju sounds weird.
But that’s okay. Okay, then I’ll call you Tong Yanju from now on!
What a great name! Easy to remember!
Qi Ge praised his wit.
"Brother Tong Yanju, how long have you lived here?"
"It's been a long time, I can't remember clearly.
But every time I see the leaves falling off in my house, I will draw a line and I will know when I go back and take a look."
Qi Ge then probed: "Are there any other believers living in your forest?"
Tong Yanju stopped, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, and he glanced up and down at Qige several times.
Qige's heart skipped a beat.
Oops, maybe I asked a question I shouldn't have asked and exposed my chicken feet.
"I felt a little weird from the beginning.
Qige, you are actually not a Druid, but another Elf race, right?"
Qi Ge's head spun rapidly.
How to answer?
The risk is very high if you continue to lie. To cover up a lie, you need more lies.
I don’t know enough about Tong Yanju, so sooner or later the secret will be exposed.
Simply, acquiesce!
Qige didn't say a word, just nodded.
Tong Yanju said expressionlessly:
"I knew it. You escaped here too, right?"
Don't worry, we are also neutral elves, not in the same group as the silver elves and gold elves.
We won't bother you."
Run away!
Silver Elf! Gold Elf!
These few words were so crucial that Qi Ge immediately cleared the air and figured out Tong Yan Ju’s approximate identity!
The Elf Empire is a powerful empire that was created before the nine major powers appeared.
The history of the Elf Empire can be traced back to the founding of all races.
That is, when peace and wealth have not yet become gods.
At that time, the Elf Empire had not yet been established.
However, there are countless elves living on the elven subcontinent far away from the main continent.
At that time, all the elves were still scattered in the form of tribes.
Relying on their own longevity, various elven tribes have accumulated strong strength.
To be continued...