Elves.
They had pointed ears and were a beautiful and long-lived race. They usually live in the forest (Dark Elves live underground). They love nature and have delicate emotions. Their voices are melodious and melodious. They are born poets and dancers. Their vision is twice that of a human's under dim conditions. Thus, they have mastered superb archery.
These creatures were knowledgeable and had a high talent for magic. Elves could usually live up to 700 years old, which was why they were always calm. Elves were always willing to spend a lot of time on things that humans could not understand. Listening to the flowing water, the birds in the forest, the wind … For elves, the meaning of life was to slowly discover beautiful places and fully enjoy them.
It was also difficult for them to establish deep friendships with races that had short lives. Seeing friends die while they still had a long life to live was a painful thing.
Elves were not a one-sided race. In the long evolution, these creatures had evolved into many different life forms.
Light Elves, Grass Elves, Blood Elves, and the familiar Dark Elves.
Among these creatures, half-elves were closer to humans.
Half-elves were a mix of humans and elves. They were slightly taller and stronger than other elves. The biggest difference between half-elves and other elves was that they could grow beards, which made it easy for elves to recognize their human lineage. Elves rejected half-elves and did not think that they were elves.
Half-elves inherited the elves' inclination towards chaos, but overall, they were not necessarily good or evil, just like humans. Half-elves valued freedom and creativity like elves, and did not particularly like to be a leader or a follower.
On a quiet island.
This was a very small area, only the size of the economic zone. In times of peace, this was a stronghold of some soldiers, and there were even some service radars on it. But now, this place had long been abandoned, and there was not a trace of humans at all.
Although the traces of humans had disappeared, some humanoid creatures had signs of activity here.
Half-elves.
There were more than three hundred of them.
The ratio of males to females was 1: 5.
A relatively primitive tribe was built on this island. Elves were generally matriarchal. At this time, the male half-elves were patrolling outside while the female half-elves were in the house, as if they were discussing something. From time to time, there would be some small sounds.
Half-elves could not help but discuss in a low voice.
"That despicable White Dragon is dead. Is that human's strength really that terrifying?"
"I've seen that silver-white dragon before. I only glanced at it from afar, and I could feel how terrifying it was!"
"But not long ago, the [Aboriginal] in charge of scouting said that the giant dragon was killed by their so-called lord, and even the dragon's head was cut off."
(In order to find a new force, Chen Feng ordered an exploration of the surroundings of the Death Island and promoted his own biography.)
Apart from the Warriors, there were also some translators who could communicate with other species through some special means.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, their hair standing on end!
They sat together and went from whispering to loudly debating in just a few minutes. They were very curious about the 'Lord' they were talking about.
"So, today, I announce that we will come into contact with him. If he is really as powerful as the rumors say, then our clansmen can consider following him," said a young girl.
Just as the half-elves were at a loss, the young lady's order made them even more flustered.
Listen to a human?
Was this some kind of joke?
The half-elves all raised their heads and saw that the other party's eyes were firm. It seemed like it was true.
That young girl was wearing a pure white dress that revealed her shoulders. Her beautiful collarbone was faintly discernible. The material of the dress was so white that it was almost transparent, slightly reflecting light. It was like the wings of an angel, but it was not revealing at all.
The hem of the dress was curved from low to high. It was elegant and slightly puffed up, revealing the young girl's jade-like white and slender legs. The corners of the dress were dotted with sparkling diamonds, like countless beautiful morning dew. The young girl's seaweed-like long hair scattered over her shoulders.
She wore an ornament on her forehead. The fine white gold chain made her slightly curled hair look pure and beautiful. There was a diamond hanging from her forehead. It was abnormally beautiful and dazzling. The light seemed to be alive, like the moon, making people gasp in admiration.
The young girl's eyes were as calm as the sea. Unexpectedly, the diamond between her eyebrows did not overshadow her in the slightest. She was as beautiful as the legendary princess of a foreign land, mysterious and pure. It made people want to hold all the beautiful things in the world at her feet, just for her faint smile.
Perhaps it was because of their bloodline, half-elves had the beauty of elves. Although their lifespan was not as long as pure-blooded elves, they could still live up to 150 to 200 years old.
"Matta, you … What do you mean? You want us to pledge our loyalty to a human? Are you sure this won't cause any harm?"
Aesop, who had long red hair, raised her head and asked in fear. She still couldn't forget the possessiveness and evil desire that some humans had after seeing her appearance.
Aesop's personality was quite lively. However, when she came into contact with humans, her best friend was kidnapped by the natives of this world. By the time everyone rescued her, she had already been treated inhumanely. When no one was paying attention, she quietly committed suicide and ended her own life.
This caused the half-elves to be a little afraid of humans.
Matta shook his head and said calmly, "I've thought about this carefully. This is an unfamiliar environment with too many dangers and disasters. If we want to live, we have to make some changes."
Macta paused for a moment. She clearly had a sweet face, but her gaze was as sharp as a blade as she scanned the surrounding Half-Elves.
"Everyone, you've seen this world. It's dangerous, realistic, cruel, and real. If you want to live, you have to be flexible and not be bound by your past thoughts. I promise you that I'll let you live a good life. You won't be chased away or sold. You'll even have the freedom to show your faces!"
Matta's voice was calm as if it had a magical power. He tried to calm the half-elves' minds with each word.
To the half-elves, nothing was more important than freedom.
Matta slowly exhaled a turbid breath. The air around him seemed to have stagnated. At this moment, the half-elves surprisingly did not panic. They instinctively felt that Matta had something to say.
Matta clapped his hands and said calmly, "Since you've pledged your loyalty to me, I'll give you the first order."
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