Thousands of trolls surged from the forest, thousands, from afar, and there was no end to see. There were strong trolls as high as four or five meters, carrying huge weapons, and opening the way forward like bulldozers.

Rows of knights riding over three meters high and fully armed Amani Bear Fighting Bears were glanced at the surroundings without any concern. Any creatures that appeared in their sight would be hit mercilessly by them!

Amani cheetahs walked slowly in the formation with elderly trolls wearing colorful clothes. Even if the trolls around them were crowded, they would not dare to approach them. This was obtained by countless blood lessons, and many of them were from their own people.

Trolls of various professions interspersed among them, forming a powerful troll legion.

The terrifying aura scattered on the trolls of the trolls in their bodies, and layered halos covered the surrounding trolls, greatly increasing their strength. They were a group of trolls of commander level.

Looking at the more and more trolls on the towering branches in the distance, Wang Qinhu turned around, the vampire mask on his face had been brought on his face, leaving behind a pair of black and white eyes, and said in a cold tone: "It's time for us to go back to the sphere of power of the elf!"

Hearing Wang Qinhu's words, all the team members remained silent, followed quietly behind him without saying a word.

A strong wind swept through and blew down countless fallen leaves. There was no figure of anyone in the gap, leaving only whispers floating in the world!

The golden sunshine is like a bunch of beloved gods! The breeze blows, and it is a brilliant scene. On the hillside next to the surging river, continuous yellow and green tents are scattered in a row between the jungle, relying on the tall and dense ancient trees to build a solid line of defense.

From time to time, slight conversations came from the dense branches, and soft words drifted with the wind. Two elves with bright faces and slender figures were whispering, and they exclaimed softly: "Have you heard that the war team members came back alive the night before yesterday. I heard that Lannaser said that they actually killed the hunter-Hazam, the old monster."

"That old monster is said to have existed before we settled here. My ancestors suffered a lot from him back then. I heard that Hill's grandfather died at his hands!"

"Not it! Isn't the reason why she trains so hard just to avenge her?"

"Have you heard that there are still people among them doing basic training!"

"I heard that Lannaser was giving advice to him personally. It is said that he has made great progress and no ordinary elves can match!"

"Also, that human seems to be recruiting elves to follow him on adventures! Hey, do you want to go? I heard that the food he made is delicious!"

"Oh? It smells really fragrant. I don't know how he did it. Why don't you go and participate?"

"Hehe, I won't go. It is said that the front line is about to fight with the trolls. They have discovered an ancient ruin! The Silver Moon Council was alarmed and specially sent representatives and a large number of reinforcements. It is estimated that it will be the last few days for fighting with the trolls."

...

Ding! Ding!

The sound of crisp weapons collisions came from the open training ground, and the silent forest around it was staring at Amu and Lannaser who were fighting in the training ground.

Both girls were holding sharp short swords and their light figures dodged and moved in the narrow space. Although Amu was at a disadvantage, he could accurately stand down Lannaser's attack, but he was still lacking in power. The Lan Elf girl was extremely impressed. Even among the talented elves, the little girl in front of her was definitely the best group.

What is even more rare is that she works so hard. The longevity of the elves is a talent and a shackle. It allows the elves to achieve outstanding achievements no matter what they engage in or train. However, the elves' concentration and hard work can only be said to be average, and there are still very few talents who can achieve top-notch ones.

After all, without desire, there is no motivation. Only by relying on hobbies, there are only a few people who have achieved something. For the long-lasting elves, it is already amazing to have a very powerful Ranger troops.

As the Lan Elf began to gradually increase her mobility and attack, Amu Xiaogu felt that the pressure was getting greater and greater, and sharp swords were everywhere in her vision, like a storm. Every time she parried, she began to become out of control, her eyes and body gradually could not keep up with the change. Due to the intense non-intermittent exercise, she began to become sore and tired. She was still gritting her teeth and persevering. Only by constantly breaking through her limits can she make progress faster. Her brother's protection has been seen by her during this period. She wanted to grow up quickly and provide greater help to her brother.

The Lan Elf naturally felt her resilience and couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it would be great if I had been as hardworking as Miss Amu back then.

bite!

After a crisp sound, the short sword in Amu's hand came out, his whole body was penetrated by sweat, and he couldn't help but breathe, but his eyes were still calm and stubborn.

"Okay, you have some rest first and exchange your combat experience. I'm going to see those "new recruits"." Standing in front of a round table full of delicious food, Wang Qinhu kept smiling and gently wiped Amu's sweat with a towel. The encouraging and doting eyes made the little girl very happy. She sat down consciously and started eating to replenish her energy. After 10 minutes, there was still training waiting for her.

The orchid girl adjusted her breathing, looking at Amu with a happier face, with her eyes as bright as a gem, looking straight at Wang Qinhu, and took the speech and said, "Because I want to fight, I can't recruit those elite soldiers, but these compatriots are still very strong, at least... among the same age..." Her voice became weaker, her pupils couldn't help but magnify, and her breathing was a little rapid, because Wang Qinhu was carefully wiping the crystal sweat beads on her delicate face, and her focused eyes almost ignited her like a burning flame.

After a while, when Wang Qinhu, who noticed something wrong, turned around silently, she came to her senses. She recalled her shameful attitude just now, and hurriedly sat at the round table to let the delicious food divert her attention. Suddenly, she saw that the little girl Amu was squinting her eyes and showing a sly smile. She was so angry that she stretched out her slender fingers and poked over.

A funny guy couldn't appreciate the fight between the two girls, and was turning his head to look at the elves who were carefully observing that they were willing to join the team for adventure.

A group of 7 or 8 elves were staring at Wang Qinhu with interest, as if curious about the appearance of humans. It has to be admitted that the high elves, regardless of gender, were all very handsome, slim and polite.

Generally, young elves under the age of 1 ooo have more yearning for the outside world, or want to take risks. Young people of any race will inevitably have this idea, which is also a basic manifestation of racial pioneering and enterprising.

If a race or nation begins to remain in seclusion and does not contact the outside world, the lessons of history have left us with deep memories.

Wang Qinhu was quite satisfied. Although they were not very strong and had no systematic training, they had a lot of problems on the battlefield, but they were far more useful than those ordinary leaders. The most important thing is to save money!

Ordinary elves 2o troll gold coins can be handled, and the leader level is at least 5o, or even higher. As long as you carefully cultivate them for a while, these elite-level young elves can quickly be promoted to the leader level.

In order to avoid the worries of these young elves, Wang Qinhu generously paid them a year, with 2 ooo gold coins per person! Of course, if it weren't for the military rank of Amu, who could only lead 1 o elves at this time, Wang Qinhu would have been recruiting people a lot, and there was no need to bother the Lan Elf girl to carefully choose.

"Okay, brave ladies and gentlemen, we need some small training before we embark on a great journey!" Wang Qinhu raised the bones in the scabbard and stared at these proud elf youths with some joking eyes.

“What kind of training.”

"You don't want to fight with us!"

"Do you want to see our archery?"

The young elves chattered and said a lot of words, and they seemed a little curious. After all, the elves rarely need young people in the army. They can live for a long time, long time. There is no such thing as soldiers retirement. The elves learn their own combat skills. First, the elders who have participated in the battle with trolls, and second, they can get more praise in the competition with their peers. Who said that the elves have no vanity?

Wang Qinhu just smiled and waited for 10 seconds in his posture, then looked at the elves who were gradually stopping: "I'm here!"

"bump!"

"ah!"

"It hurts..................."

"ah!!"

Lannaser and Amu smiled at each other, and both understood the smile from each other's eyes. It was indeed the authentic "tiger king-style training method".

Call it first, and then set the rules!

Although the elves all have elite-level strength, their combat experience is really lacking, and Wang Qinhu fought unpredictably, caught them off guard. Although they were not unsheathed, Wang Qinhu's basic combat at level 6 and powerful strength easily crushed them.

Within 30 seconds, all the young elves were put down on the ground by Wang Qinhu, covering the pain one by one. They didn't recover for a long time. Anger appeared in their eyes, and their delicate faces became a little ostentatious due to the pain.

"I'm quite disappointed! Really!" Wang Qinhu looked at the elves who were standing up seriously, pretending to be "I look down on you."

The elves who had never suffered such a great loss were not happy and were ready to scold them.

After waved his hand, Wang Qinhu interrupted them: "Now, I will give you a chance to avenge you. You will definitely say that you were not prepared just now, so from now on, I will give you a chance to stand in the training ground, wherever you want! You can even put a bow on the string first. Let's fight again, and I hope you can persist for a longer time."

The elves became even more angry. Compared to physical pain, the psychological tactical "looking down" from Wang Qinhu made them feel even more embarrassed.

"You look down on us so much? What if we win!" The only female elf who was knocked down just now stared at Wang Qinhu tightly. She was really angry at Wang Qinhu's arrogance. Although she came to join his adventure team, it was just because he avenged his grandfather. Who knew that this tiger king was so arrogant!

I didn't take us elves seriously!

"Don't worry, you won't win! Of course, if you win, I will listen to you in the future adventures. You can go wherever you say. If I win, you...hehehe." Looking at Wang Qinhu's gentle smile, the elf felt so hateful for the first time!

"This is what you said, don't regret it when the time comes!" The elf girl showed a vicious look on her face, although she was still very cute in Wang Qinhu's eyes.

So, the "young" ignorant, innocent and cute elves jumped into Lao Wang's pit happily.

When they stood apart with confidence, they adjusted the bowstrings, and some even put the arrow feathers on the strings. After 5 minutes of preparation, the female elf girl signaled the competition to begin.

Then, Wang Qinhu stood leisurely and took out the steel shield, put "Sigma's blessing" on himself, and supported himself with two sides of light energy-shielding, quietly watching the sharp arrow shot!

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The elves stared at Wang Qinhu, who was scattered with golden light, and walked over easily with their shields, as if they were not walking through the rain of arrows, but walking in the garden in the splashing drizzle.

The remaining stories are too miserable and inconvenient to describe.

As a result, the young elves were all sad and followed Wang Qinhu's instructions and kept running in the forest. Yes, they just ran away because a fat man who never stopped was sniffing their smell and constantly hunting them. Moreover, the deposit also joined the battle with the reward of 1 point of catching an elves.

All day, the elves cursed and screamed in the woodland. The caught elves will be asked to stand for 30 minutes and then continue to join them.

The orchid girl smiled outside the forest and asked Wang Qinhu: "What is the effect of doing this? And is it useful to just stand for punishment?"

Wang Qinhu smiled mysteriously: "The biggest advantage and biggest disadvantage of your elves is the same, pride! I don't need to do too much punishment, their own pride will urge them to make progress!"

"Who do you think of the one of them the most!" The girl of Lan Elf stretched and showed her proud figure. She stared at Wang Qinhu who was white and stared at her, with a slightly red face, and then changed the topic.

Touching his nose, Wang Qinhu pointed at the female elf girl who was running away in a mess: "It's her. The other elfs are at least not as good as her at this stage. As for the future, I can't see it."

Secretly looking at the female elf who was caught like a chicken by the fat man, Lannaser stroked the show and turned around: "I'm going to train with Amu, and the leather armor you made is so ugly!"

Looking at the leopard skin leggings that sewed seven or eight gaps in his hand, Wang Qinhu scratched shamelessly: "Is it ugly? It's not ugly! It's also a green equipment recognized by the space!" Then he wrote the maker of the equipment - Mao Guobayan, four big words, and nodded with satisfaction.

I don’t understand that I have been happily recorded by the deposit that the boss has decisively betrayed, and I have accumulated another 1 point. It feels great to see my wealth growing!

Looking at the girl who was thinking carefully with her head down, a deep light flashed in Wang Qinhu's eyes: "Hill - Wind Walker, Rare Elite

Race, High Elves,

Gender, female,

Age, 995 years old,

Occupation, Elf Ranger, Intermediate Pharmacist,

Race talent 1, Arcane Torrent, release arcane intervention on surrounding enemies, interrupt the enemy casting, and remain silent for two seconds!

Race Talent II, elemental affinity, and magical energy transform their bodies and can easily condense elemental power. All attacks come with 3 points of wind, fire, and attribute damage.

Race Talent Three, Swift, High Elves originated from the upper elves many years ago. Although they have deteriorated, they are still extremely fast. Every 10 points of agility can produce 12 points of agility!

Skill 1, Arcane Shooting Level 6.

Skill 2, accurate shooting level 5, level b skill!

Shooting is 5 in perception and agility, and at the same time deals 5% additional damage to the enemy!

Skill Three,???

Evaluation: The hardworking elf girl will shine brightly after she has more experience in fighting.”

The rest were basically some elite-level elves, with a total of 8 people. Even so, Wang Qinhu still kept sighing that the high elves are indeed powerful races. All elves have professions such as "pharmacists" or "enchantists" or even "skin makers". What made Wang Qinhu speechless was that the girl Lan Elf is a senior skin makers.
To be continued...