Chapter 49: Winged Man (Part 2)

Because of the extra oil bottle, Murphy had to camp nearby today.

According to his original plan, he was preparing to push more than ten miles into the dense forest until he reached the original ruins of the wood elves. However, he thought again that if the ebony was near the wood elves' ruins, then the adventurers teams who went to the old gathering place of the wood elves to find valuable items should have discovered ebony. After all, this kind of tree is a bit special because its trunk is blue-black, its bark is smooth, and the leaves are a bit similar to sycamore leaves, and their color is dark green.

Because of this, Murphy gave up on the idea of ​​continuing to go deeper.

He divided the General Guard into five teams, each with four people, scattering around the center of the place to look for ebony. Murphy had already told them about the characteristics of ebony from the front. The General Guard had good combat skills. Although they were not as good as the Spartan heavy infantry, they were still much stronger than other soldiers. The distance between the teams was very close and could support each other, so Murphy was not worried about any danger they encountered.

As for Murphy himself, he took a few people to take care of the elf-like creature with a pair of pure white wings.

Since he has been saved, Murphy doesn't plan to give up halfway.

The knights of the General Guard all brought some simple military supplies, such as tents and carpets.

In the evening, the soldiers who went out to look for ebony came back. They searched for everything within five miles nearby, but did not find trees that matched the ebony characteristics. Murphy didn't care. If it were so easy, it would have been found. I'm afraid that this wood would have been cut down, right?

When everyone came back, the tent had been tied.

The soldiers consciously divided into three teams to take turns to watch. As for Murphy, even if he wanted to do something like the general guard, the knights of the general guard would not agree.

One of the soldiers who were scattered in search of ebony was bitten by a poisonous snake in the forest. Fortunately, the soldier was agile and immediately cut the wound with his long sword and squeezed out the poisonous blood. It was nothing serious. In addition, several soldiers with good skills also caught a few rabbits while looking for ebony. This made Murphy a little speechless. Are these guys hunting?

Dinner was a hodgepodge, bread, jerky, and fresh rabbit meat were stewed in a pot.

It doesn't look very beautiful, but it tastes quite good, with a strong fragrance, and the rabbit meat is stewed and eroded, and it's delicious with a little picked wild vegetables.

Before entering the jungle, Murphy specifically asked experienced mercenaries what can be eaten in the jungle, what should be eaten, what should be careful about where, where should be absolutely not to go, etc.

That's the details.

It is also something Murphy always used to incorporating it into the plan before doing things.

Murphy ate with the soldiers at dinner. During the days of training in the military camp, he always ate and lived the same as the soldiers. This is a posture, a posture that the superiors do, expressing their importance to the soldiers!

Pay attention to.

It's that simple, but there are really not many people who can do it.

Despite this, under the consciousness of the soldiers, an invisible magnanimity still exists. It is like eating. Only when Murphy eats first will other soldiers start to feast on it. This is the magnanimity formed by the soldiers consciously, expressing their respect for the lord.

During dinner, Murphy served an extra bowl of soup. He didn't know if the beautiful female who looked like an angel would wake up, but her usual care still left him with food. She couldn't eat too much when she was injured, but because of blood loss and nutrition, it was a good choice to drink some soup. At present, Murphy still felt quite close to this elves, because she was very in line with the image of an angel that Murphy imagined.

Who would have some imagination about beautiful angels?

It can be said that angels carry human desire for beauty and flying.

In fact, Murphy had secretly stroked her feathers with her hands. They were soft, very smooth, and very comfortable to touch.

It was around seven o'clock in the evening.

Murphy sat in front of the campfire and chatted with the soldiers. This was something he did occasionally. Most of the time he was talking and the soldiers listened. Murphy was talking a lot, sometimes it was the direction of the future development of the town, and sometimes it was the tension of the situation back then. He would occasionally ask about the soldiers' situation or teach them to calculate. He didn't care whether the knights of the General Guard could understand it. Anyway, he would be able to understand it, but it would be better if he could understand it.

If someone can become a general in the future through hard work, what Murphy said now will be useful.

After talking about something casually today, Murphy didn't continue.

The soldiers were tired after rushing to the road one day.

Because it is early summer, you don’t have to worry about being cold when camping outdoors, so everything is relatively simple. Except for the night watchmen, most of the others went to bed. Murphy was the only one with the tent, and most of the other soldiers spread the carpet and slept directly on the ground. Before leaving, Murphy prepared deworming powder. As long as it sprinkled it near the camp, there was no need to worry about the insects approaching.

When he was sprinkling the medicine powder, Murphy remembered that he had forgotten to leave some for the guys guarding the horses.

I'm afraid those soldiers will not have a good night tonight.

Just as he was thinking, Murphy found a slight noise from the tent, as if the coma elves had woken up.

The wounded were always treated preferentially, and Murphy gave her his tent.

After entering the tent, Murphy found that the other party was still asleep, but obviously pretending to be asleep because her breathing was a little rapid and she seemed very nervous.

Murphy came to a place about fifty centimeters away from the other party. This position was enough for him to quickly open the distance. His right hand gently pressed on the hilt of the sword and slowly said, "Wake up? When you wake up, get up and eat something. You have shed a lot of blood and need to replenish food."

Although the other party is very beautiful, Murphy did not take it lightly.

Saving people does not mean that Murphy will naively think that the other party must be grateful to him. There are too many things in this world that will be repaid with grudges and revenge. A guy without any warning will eventually learn some lessons.

Seeing Murphy realize that he was pretending to be asleep, the elves-like creature lying on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of ruby-like eyes, different from other creatures' colors, as if they had a strange charming power, which made people inadvertently attracted. She turned her head and looked at Murphy, opening her mouth and talking about a few strange syllables.

Oops!

Language is not accessible.

Murphy was stunned when he heard this, and was a little confused. He could still understand the language of humans in this world. Since he came to this world, he seemed to have learned the language of humans. The syllables are a bit similar to the combination of Latin and English, and are not too obscure and profound. However, Murphy really couldn't understand what this elves said at all.

Seeing Murphy in a daze, the beautiful elves-like creature was silent for a moment, and then he slowly said in a voice that was not very skilled with some elves accents: "Human, did you save me?"

The nice sound is just a little charming.

The tone is a bit like Wu Nong's soft words, a little bit chewy. But Murphy was used to it, and now he could see that this beautiful creature seemed to have a hint of charm innately.

It must be mentioned here that except for the ancient Titan language, almost all the languages ​​of intelligent creatures are transformed from the ancient elves. In other words, the languages ​​used by most intelligent races on the continent are composed of 26 rune letters as syllables. Therefore, there is basically a little commonality. This is also related to the fact that ancient elves are the most developed races in civilization, and almost most of the races have learned things from ancient elves.

"That's right." Murphy waved his hand and sat beside her.

Since you can communicate, there is no big problem.

"Thank you." The elves trembled with pure white wings and said softly.

"You're welcome." Murphy nodded, as if he remembered something and patted his butt and stood up, then said, "You're hungry. I'll get you something to eat."

After saying that, Murphy walked out of the tent.

The soup was already cold at this time. He picked up the bowl and smiled at the other party, picked up the bowl and prepared to heat it up again. There was a bonfire outside, so it would be no trouble.

The elves were lying on the blanket and watching Murphy in a daze. Ruby's eyes were staring at Murphy with a strange look, as if she was a little surprised and strange. She slowly raised her slender and fair hand and gently stroked the wound. When she saw a bow tied to her chest, she couldn't help but whisper: "It's so ugly! What a strange human..."

Evanna is a hawk, or rather, a winged man.

The Eagle was originally a branch of high elves, belonging to the Night Elf line. Like the Naga Banshee, they were both elves cursed by ancient elves because of betrayal in the First Age. It must be mentioned here that the wood elves are also the side line of the Night Elf, but the former's bloodline is not so pure.

The curse turned the elves into their current hawkish appearance, and their minds and natures changed greatly as a result!

They become cunning and cruel.

Because of the curse, there are never males in their tribe, and their reproduction can only depend on themselves.

Then came a long period of time.

The hawks were exiled to the underground world. In the arduous environment of the underground world, these once cursed elves formed and grew stronger and became a new ethnic group.

All this continued until the Second Era!

In the Second Era, it seemed that because of the huge changes in the world, or the increasingly rare ancient elves, the curse of the First Era also became loose.

The first one to mutate was the high-level priest of the Hawk!

With the power of magic, the first group of them broke free from the curse of ancient times, and they turned back to the appearance of elves. Under the power of magic, they split their arms and wings and became a new race with the appearance of elves and wings!

Strong and rare!

Just like the birth of the advanced werewolf.

These hawk priests who broke free from the curse formed a new clan. They were unwilling to have any connection with the elves, so they called themselves - the Winged Clan!

In the underground world, the powerful and sparse Winged Man is the leader of the Hawks, most of whom serve as high priests and even queens in the tribe.

Not many creatures can tolerate days without sunshine, rain, dew, flowers, plants and trees.

As they broke free from the curse, the winged people regained some of the habits that were originally high elves. They could not bear the dark days of the underground world now. They wanted to return to the ground and have a soil for survival and breathing!

However, their enemies, the elves who exiled them to the underground world, would not allow all this.

Evanna is a hawk queen and the leader of the hawk group in the underground world of the Karazan Mountains. As a winged person who is gradually regaining the habits of the higher elf, she is increasingly unable to bear the dark days of the underground world.

She always wants to return to the surface world, enjoy the sunshine, rain and dew, and enjoy the free flying.

Alvina is planning something, or the entire Winged Human Clan is planning something!

They want to bring more than 200,000 hawks in the underground world back to the surface! Live in the sun again! They want other races to recognize their existence! For this reason, they will sacrifice their lives! Facing war!!!

Murphy will be back soon.

He walked into the tent with a bowl of steaming broth carefully.

He reached out and gently helped Evanna, and Murphy handed the spoon to her and asked, "Can you eat it yourself?"

The contact of the body made the beautiful winged people feel strange. As a race with only females, males are definitely a rare rare thing. The humans around them are very strange, seemingly a bit special, and they have a very special aura.

Evanna, the queen of the hawk, wanted to reach out and take the bowl, but her fingers just raised and fell down weakly.

She is too weak.

The serious injuries and excessive blood loss left her with almost no strength. Moreover, the remaining elemental powers on the arrows in her body have not been eliminated. These forces suppressed her body and prevented her from gathering magic power.

Damn Moon Walker! I must kill you!

"Can't you move? Then I'll feed you." Murphy half-wrugged her and asked her to lean on her, then blew the soup with a spoon and blew it to the mouth of the hawk Queen Evanna.

Fortunately, when Murphy's mother was ill, he served this way. Otherwise, she would have been quite unfamiliar.

The Eagle Queen was slightly stunned when she looked at the spoon handed to her mouth, but finally she slowly opened her mouth...
Chapter completed!