When Illes was sent out from the [Maze Technique] by a cloud of gray mist, it was half an hour later. His armor was messy, his expression was blank, and his sweat hung on his pale face, as if he had walked a long way.

Illes' huge mace was dragged to the ground by him, as if he was too heavy to lift it.

Looking at his miserable image, even Chen Yan felt that he had done too much, "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect you to be a road blind." This magic is really unfriendly to a road blind maniac. Even if Chen Yan threw Qiqi Demon into the maze, it would be out of trouble in just twenty minutes.

(Qiqi Mo: People can drill holes correctly underground, and the sense of direction is very strong! Hold the claws.)

Illus opened his mouth powerlessly, trying to refute that he was not a blind man, but think about how he was running around like a headless fly in the maze... Can I not be able to ride a horse alone from now on?

No, what he cares more about now is another thing. Am I really out of touch with the times? Is my strength really out of date?

You know, elves such as Arretin, Illus, and Avarak are all legends! Among the elves, they are respected as sages, leaders, and even... demigods. Of course, that is just a name. At that time, Corilon had just entered the advanced divine power, and there were a large number of natural gods in the elves, and they did not expose the follower gods on a large scale from the elves. In that era, legends were already the highest combat power and the peak of strength on earth.

Why did Illeris and others feel dissatisfied with Corilon's policy of concession? Because back then, they were enough to suppress humans with just three or two people! The two sides were very different in strength. Since that's the case, why should they give in?!

Unfortunately, they did not see far from Corellon.

If Corilon told him that a magic empire called "Netherel" would be born in the future and an era named after Netherel, how would he feel?

Nesser gave birth to a large number of great arcanes. They raised the huge mountain into the sky. The Magic France once looked down upon the gods! Iolum, Kornomansel, Karthas and other great arcanes are all legendary great Ao of 30+ levels. Don’t look at the magic of Karthas replacing the secret bitch in the end, because he didn’t know the divine power. If he really made him face the secret bitch, he might not lose so badly!

In Nesser's history, the number of great apocalypse at 30+ levels is almost half a hundred! Especially when Eolum invented the technique of immortality, almost a few of these great apocalypse died. If it weren't for the serious internal strife in the country and the magicians liked to stay in deserted places for research, Nesser really had the ability to fight the gods!

Remember a truth, only Nesser in Nesser's time.

After Neser, although the goddess of magic blocked the source above the 9 rings, the era of mortals with prosperous magic has just arrived. So, like [Labyrinth], which ignores the effect of magic defense, Illeris has never even heard of it, and it is not surprising that he was knocked down by a snap of his finger.

In Feiren, if a legendary warrior is knocked down by a magician by a high-level magician, then there is no need to say that he calls "Master" obediently because this is not a problem. When encountering a fully prepared high-level magician, half of the legendary professions have to kneel down.

"The Son of the Sage" is not a joke. Whoever believes that the Dwarf's "The Sage is dead, and the musket is standing" is a fool. But in the era of Illis, magicians were best at rubbing ice arrows and fireballs, or they were opening the door... They need to be firmly protected by the warriors to cast spells correctly!

Is the times really changing now? We have really been abandoned by the times? So, the elves now have actually thought we were dead and no longer needed us to go back?

Illaris' expression was confused, helpless and pitiful.

The real blow is not to be "beaten" by Chen Yan with a snap of his finger, but

Feiren... can no longer go back.

****

A place that cannot be returned to is called hometown, and a place that cannot be reached is called far away...

No matter how many worlds he conquered, Illes never regarded this place as his hometown.

His hometown should be under the elf tree, the corridor of the Feroshe courtyard, and the Flying Waterfall in Luolan.

How many times have they imagined that the elves have declined under the leadership of Corilon, and finally they have to ask for help from their "distant relatives". And these new "kings of the world" will open their hearts and give them the most beautiful country without any grudges, accept Corilon's apology, and lead them to counterattack the world of Ferren... But now, why is everything so different from what you think?

To be honest, the last time the Wild Hunter led a team to the north of Wudong City, they really didn't know that they were in the World of Feiren. Because the gods chose to watch the "invasion", it was a joke. If the real invasion was not to mention the gods taking action, even the Great Sage 12345, no, Ilminster could catch them all and spank them.

Now Feren is no longer the era of the magic explosion. The research speed of magic has slowed down and there has been no new breakthroughs in many years.

But is a legend that has been around for tens of thousands of years still a legend? If so, it is just an antique of legend cards, which is only for museum exhibitions. Although Illes and others have not made any progress in their strength over the years, how can the occasional communication between a few small groups be comparable to the rapid progress of a great era!

"Oh" Looking at Illaris's insane appearance, Chen Yan sighed. He didn't want to do this. It's enough to hit the body, why bother torture the soul? He is not a devil.

Chen Yan walked over and stuffed a metal card into Elleris's hands, "If you don't say it, I'll just pretend you promised my conditions. This is a hotel in Bowklan City, called 'Walsey's Pink Nest', where you have everything. I'll book the whole store for you for a week, and all the consumption is mine! Go, relax, wake up drunk and think about nothing."

...

Looking at the back of Illaris walking away gradually with his helmet and heavy hammer, seeing Xiri from the beginning and the end seemed to be dreaming.

"What just happened between you? Why did it look like...friends in the end?"

Chen Yan shook his head, "You don't understand what a man is doing! This is the case at this moment, but we will still fight each other next time we meet." He sighed endlessly in his words, as if he was saying, this is the romance of men.

Yes, when Illus understands it, I will definitely want to kill me when I meet next time!

"By the way, Chen Yan, where is the 'Walsey's Pink Nest'?"

"The largest female branch in Bowklan City." Chen Yan smiled, "I made some business suggestions. They closed down for a week in the name of interior decoration, and were preparing to change their working methods and entertain Illes by the way."

"...so you didn't spend a penny at all, right?" With Geralt, his adoptive father, as a bad role model, Cili thought it was normal for men to visit the women's branch office... Her values ​​had long been broken.

"Not only did I not spend money, but I also had extra income! Why did I spend the money I earned with my ability?"

Silent again, "...will we next?"

"Let's go, Xiri, let's go, and use the sword to the world."

****

Xili once thought that Chen Yan said "Swordsman" was another alternative ice sea and ran together for a long time, Xili gradually discovered some rules. For example, Chen Yan's mouth describes a, so the result may be b or c, but it cannot be a.

And he will also give you a crushing feeling of "Isn't this taken for granted?" and "Your IQ may not be able to understand", which makes people crazy.

This time, Xili thought that as long as she rode her horse out for five or six miles, she would meet a team of thirty or fifty servants in a luxurious caravan, seventy or eighty horses! There were all kinds of delicious wine, food and beauties on it, and then Chen Yan sat up and took her to a place called "Tianya" for a few days... She originally thought so.

To be honest, Cili is looking forward to it.

However, there was nothing, just two people and two horses, walking along the long and long road... Of course, there were also Jian and Tianya.

She doesn't understand. Every boy has a dream in his heart, called Jian Tianya.

That can't be discounted.

The two men walked forward together. Xili's horse was called Swallow, and Chen Yan named the horse he rode Eagle.

It is either a tall horse or a very ordinary bad horse.

Chen Yan was not wearing a magical outfit and went out. He was wearing a slightly worn leather ring armor inlaid with iron pieces. Xili didn't know where he took out this thing... The entire Dufo Manor looked tall and high-end everywhere, and this kind of leather armor was not even qualified to be garbage. Fortunately, he didn't fool around the weapon, a "Lake Girl's Sword" and a "Torsent Steel Sword". Just look at the hilt of the sword, you know it's a good weapon.

This equipment, coupled with Chen Yan's sighing stubble that he had been born for several days, the dust contaminated by the journey, the vicissitudes of vertical pupils and a calm expression, Chen Yan now looks even more demon hunter than Geralt.

So naturally I encountered it...

"Bah! Freak!" A thick phlegm spit on his boots, and a farmer cursed carelessly. In their eyes, the demon hunter who had vertical pupils that could not make women pregnant was a true freak! Especially when these people even took away all the money in the village after killing the monster.

Seeing Chen Yan look over, he threatened to raise the pitchfork in his hand!

"Forget it... When hunters always encounter such stupid guys, just get used to it." Xili grabbed Chen Yan's arm and persuaded.

"Xiri." Chen Yan moved away from Xiri's hand holding his arm, "Some people just need education. What they have to do at this time is not to pretend to be inaudible, but to break his mouth and teeth!" As soon as Chen Yan finished speaking, he punched the farmer's mouth! He didn't use all his strength, but with a bang, the farmer's face deformed and then threw it to the other side, his body flew up, and turned around in the air.

A few black and yellow teeth flew out of his mouth and fell into the grass.

"Let you spit anywhere!"

Made, I can't do anything to you when you vomit me in the game. Do you dare to do this in reality? Of course, I chose not to forgive you!

"Foreigner! What are you doing?" Several farmers surrounded him with pitchforks.

"Fuck your sister!" Chen Yan raised his feet and picked up the pitchfork that fell to the ground and held it in his hand, "Come on, the pitchfork fight!"
Chapter completed!