This was a dense forest.
The golden sunlight pierced through the lush canopy and was shattered by the branches, projecting faint spots of light in the forest. The summer wind blew gently, causing the branches and leaves to sway. The scattered sunlight in the forest also swayed slightly, accompanied by the rustling of leaves, making one's heart feel tranquil.
A group of tall figures wearing hoods and carrying large and small bags of luggage, dressed as adventurers, walked in the forest …
There were about seven to eight of them, and they were silent along the way. There was a faint tiredness on their faces, and their movements were slightly sluggish, as if they had gone through a long journey.
However, although they were tired, there was a trace of vigilance in their expressions. They were like a group of fugitives hiding from the pursuit of their enemies, and the slightest movement in the surroundings would attract their attention …
As the group advanced, the sound of flowing water gradually came from the front.
When they heard the sound of flowing water, the expressions of the group relaxed, and some even revealed a trace of longing and excitement.
In an instant, everyone's footsteps became much brighter.
Soon, they passed through the forest and arrived in front of a raging river.
This was a large river that was hundreds of meters wide. The river water was turbulent, and the torrents slapped against the rocks on both sides, releasing bursts of mist. Under the illumination of the summer sun, it reflected rainbow-colored rainbows.
Looking at the raging river, the leader of the group let out a long sigh.
He took off his hood, revealing a pair of pointed ears, and his fiery red hair announced his identity — This was a young elf from the Inferno Tribe!
"Partners, after crossing this river, we will return to the Elven Forest. I have already sent out a messenger, and perhaps we will be able to receive our tribesmen soon. "
Hearing his words, the atmosphere in the group became much more cheerful. Many of them also took off their hoods, revealing their pointed ears, and some even knelt down in front of the river, praying to the forest on the other side that was clearly several times denser …
This was a group of elves moving back to the Elven Forest.
"I never thought that after three hundred years, I would have the chance to see the Vimur River again, to see the Elven Forest!"
Looking at the raging river in front of them, an older elf in the group said excitedly.
The Vimur River was the raging river in front of them.
This was the longest river in Segers, and it was also recognized as the world's largest river. The widest part of the river downstream was said to be nearly two kilometers wide.
The Wimur River originated from the snowy mountains and icy plains in the northern part of the Segers Continent. It flowed from the north all the way to the south. When it approached the Gloom Mountain Range, it suddenly turned to the southeast and flowed all the way to the sea in the southeast of the continent.
The middle part of the river was very turbulent and difficult to cross. It divided the Elven Forest and the Fertile Plains into two. Only when it was close to the Dark Mountain Range and changed direction did it become smooth enough for a boat to cross.
However, the group was already prepared.
The old elf chanted an incantation, and his body slowly transformed into a giant eagle with a wingspan of nearly five meters.
This was the Druid's transformation skill. They could transform into an animal they were familiar with and possess 70% of their opponent's strength.
What the old elf transformed into was a flying magical beast from the northern part of the Fertile Plains, the Wind Hawk Vulture.
However, just as the old elf was about to lead the elves to the other side of the river, a resonant dragon's roar suddenly echoed …
A black shadow approached from afar, growing bigger and bigger.
The elves saw a ferocious-looking Megalosaurus flying over from the other side of the river.
When they saw the pitch-black dragon scales and the skull-shaped mask on its head, their expressions changed.
"Black Dragon?!"
It was a Black Dragon with a wingspan of nearly forty meters. Its size was close to adulthood. Even from a distance, the elves could feel the frightening aura of a dragon!
A Black Dragon … This was the most evil and tyrannical colour dragon in the Segers Continent!
However, this was neither the Valley of the Dragons nor the Toxic Swamp. How could a Black Dragon appear here?!
In an instant, the elves all became vigilant …
They did not hesitate. Instead, they turned and ran, once again hiding in the forest as if they were facing a great enemy.
The Black Dragon loved enslaving other intelligent creatures.
If they were discovered by the other party, then this group of elves who were at most Iron rank would probably be wiped out in an instant …
However, unlike the vigilant members, the leader of the red-haired elves was excited.
"It's Lord Merril! It must have received an oracle from the Mother Goddess and is coming to pick us up! "
Then, under the horrified gazes of the other elves, the red-haired elf actually walked towards a huge rock by the river. He stood on the rock and waved in the direction of the Black Dragon while shouting excitedly:
"Lord Merril! Lord Merril! We're here! We're here! "
"Eleanor! Are you crazy?! Come back quickly! That's a Black Dragon! It's a Black Dragon! "
The old elf, who had been frightened by the Black Dragon and had reverted to his original form, shouted in fear and worry.
However, it was too late.
The red-haired elf's shout instantly attracted the Black Dragon's attention. It could only hear an excited "Rua —" sound before flying straight towards the elves …
The elves were horrified, while the red-haired elf hurriedly comforted everyone:
"Everyone, don't be afraid. This Black Dragon is our companion. It has already been subdued by the Mother Goddess. It's not the usual evil Black Dragon, but a kind Megalosaurus that upholds justice."
Black Dragon? Companion? Subdued by the Mother Goddess? Upholding justice?
The elves were slightly stunned.
Just as the elves were bewildered and bewildered, the black dragon circled around in the air before finally descending.
He landed on a riverbank not far away from the elves, then yawned lazily. He looked at the elves who were still hiding in the forest and looking at him vigilantly, then said with a sideways glance, "Don't worry.
"Why are you so afraid? It's not like Lord Merril will eat you. "
"Who asked you to look so scary?"
As soon as Merril finished speaking, a sweet female voice took over his words and softly ridiculed him.
Then, under the surprised gazes of the elves, a petite pink-haired female elf jumped down from the Black Dragon's back.
She wore a gorgeous mage robe and held a skeletal staff in her hand. She jumped down from the dragon's back with practiced movements.
The Black Dragon snorted and muttered with some dissatisfaction:
"Scary? Hmph, it's obviously mighty and majestic! "
An elf riding a Black Dragon?!
Seeing the female elf mage jump down from the Black Dragon's back, the elves who were hiding opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of shock.
At this moment, they finally believed Eleanor Stormwind's words. This Black Dragon … was actually an elf's companion!
Mother Nature above!
A Black Dragon … could also become an elf's companion?!
"Lord Salty Meow, so it's you!"
Seeing the pink-haired elf mage, Eleanor Flame's face lit up with joy.
The elf riding the Black Dragon was naturally Salty Meow.
As one of the leaders of the Chosen One, Salty Meow's name was quite famous among the elven NPCs. Of course … under Eve's operation, her name had been transliterated, so it was not strange.
Recently, more and more elves had been returning, and once the whereabouts of these new believers were detected in advance, Eve would issue a mission to the players to receive them.
Little Salty Meow, on the other hand, had accepted the rescue mission. After tempting Myril with the honey skewers, Little Salty Meow rode Myril to rescue the group of elven NPCs migrating from the Fertile Plains.
"Hello, it's been hard escorting you all the way."
Hearing Eleanor Flame's greeting, Salty Meow replied with a sweet smile.
Eleanor Blaze, on the other hand, had a solemn look on his face. He drew a tree symbol on his chest and piously said:
"For the glory of the elves! Praise the Mother Goddess! "
Salty Meow was slightly taken aback. He hurriedly drew a symbol and said:
"Uh … Praise the Mother Goddess!"
The elves really are here to receive us …
Seeing the exchange between the two, the elves hiding in the forest were completely relieved and came out one after another.
Eleanor Flame turned his head and introduced the elves who came out.
"Everyone, this is the oracle summoned by the Mother Goddess from another world, one of the leaders of the Chosen One — Lord Salty Meow."
After hearing Eleanor Gale's introduction, the elves' gazes towards Salty Meow instantly changed.
"So you're the legendary Chosen One!"
"The Chosen One? Are you the oracle that defeated the Grotto Tribe? "
They came to Salty Meow and bowed respectfully to him, which made Salty Meow feel slightly uncomfortable.
She chuckled and said, "That's right.
"That … Haha, welcome home, everyone. It's been a long journey."
“Rua！ And Merril! When we attacked the Orcs, Merril also contributed a lot! "
Hearing the elves' words, Merril turned his head and glared at them with dissatisfaction, giving them a fright.
"Merril! You're scaring us again! "
Salty Meow tapped the Black Dragon's scales with his magic staff, then said to the elves:
"That … Haha, don't be afraid. This big guy only looks scary, but he has a good personality."
After saying that, he cleared his throat and said:
"Then … Let's set off. It's a few hundred kilometers from here to the core of the Elven Forest. If we travel normally, it'll take a long time, but Merril will fly everyone back."
"Ride … ride the Black Dragon back?"
After hearing Salty Meow's words, the elves felt dizzy, as if they were dreaming.
"Why? Are you dissatisfied? If it weren't for the honey barbecue, Merril wouldn't have brought you! If you want to walk back, Merril doesn't mind. It'll be easier for Lord Merril if there are fewer people. "
The Black Dragon bared its teeth.
"Merril!"
Salty Meow raised his magic staff and tapped the Black Dragon's faceplate again.
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