Chapter 1 What is the Purpose?

What is the purpose of this group of so-called wanderers who secretly have other identities, coming to the Elf Forest?

Zhang Yuanqing calmly watched the elven chieftain interact with the men, the elves wanting to squeeze the outsiders dry, and the outsiders entering the Elf Forest with ill intentions.

Neither side's motives were pure.

He might as well let them fight each other and he would be the fisherman who profits.

After a good conversation, the elven chieftain looked around the territory and said loudly, "Let us offer our fine wine and food to entertain our guests who have come from afar."

The elves responded with a bang, happily running back to their wooden houses, carrying wooden tables and stools, setting out fine wine and fruits, and setting up a bonfire on the lakeside to roast meat and fish.

The entire tribe instantly became busy, even the young children holding food and fruits running back and forth.

Alice's mother put the meat soup in a clean wooden bowl, smiling like a flower, and brought it out to fill the stomachs of the foreign "warriors."

The elves did not skimp on food at all, after all, if you want a horse to run, you have to give it grass.

Dusk, the setting sun like blood.

The clear lake surface was dyed with a beautiful golden glow, and the trees were also plated with a layer of gold, reflecting the evening glow in the sky.

It was as beautiful as an oil painting. The bonfire was lit, and the men sat at the table, drinking the fine wine brewed by the elves, tearing at the roasted meat, and occasionally taking a sip of the salty and spicy meat soup.

The elves either accompanied them, eating together, or carried melons, fruits, and meat back and forth between the kitchen and the lakeside, or sat by the bonfire roasting meat as service personnel.

Alice and Teria sat by the bonfire, turning the roasted meat. The former occasionally cut off a piece to eat, while the latter skillfully flirted with the men, starting to seduce them.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly sized up the foreign men. After getting close, he realized that they were strong and muscular, not like starving wanderers at all.

Especially the leading man, who was so burly that his coat was stretched out. His hair was covered in grease, his face was square, and his light gray eyes were mostly gentle and cautious, with an attitude of being flattered.

Occasionally, however, he revealed sharpness and greed, especially when sizing up the female elves.

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing tried to influence the other party's emotions, feeling like he had grabbed a hot iron.

This man named Buwal had a very strong mental power, reaching the level of a Ruler.

"These people seem to be obsessed with wine and women, but in fact, their minds are always tense, retaining a trace of reason. Their emotions contain expectation and greed, coveting not the women's bodies..."

Zhang Yuanqing analyzed the men's emotions.

At this time, the sun sank into the west, and the sky became blue-gray. In half an hour at most, night would fall.

The elves became more and more enthusiastic. Some of them had even sat on the men's laps, and the men were not idle either, one hand holding a wooden bowl, and the other lingering on the elves' graceful waists and full buttocks.

Night fell!

At this moment, the elven chieftain with azure hair and a flower crown walked out of the wooden house again, with a bewitching smile on her face and a soft voice: "Young warriors, the night is coming. You can choose an elven girl to spend a wonderful night with."

The men cheered, and the women giggled, starting to pair up. The elves who were not selected were not in a hurry. When night fell, these foreign men would be tasted by the sisters in the tribe.

"Oh, beautiful girl, may I know your name?"

A voice came from behind.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw a blond youth standing behind him, staring at him obsessively.

"Alice!" Zhang Yuanqing said lightly. The blond youth glanced at the snowy cleavage in the animal skin chest wrap, secretly swallowed his saliva, and gazed affectionately.

"My name is Rod, Lev. Beautiful girl, you have deeply attracted me. I wonder if I can climb into your bed tonight?"

Screw off! Mine is bigger than yours, Zhang Yuanqing looked at him and asked curiously, "Rod, Lev, there are more beautiful girls here than me, more charming women than me, why did you choose me?".

Rod Lev said affectionately: "You are different from other elves. You have a unique soul, like a firefly in the jungle, so distinct, so dazzling."

Distinct? Dazzling? Zhang Yuanqing looked around in astonishment, thinking, is it because my breasts are bigger than theirs? Or my butt is more翘? Or do I have a natural slutty temperament.

He said coldly: "Rod. Warrior Lev, you might get a better response if you say these words to other sisters, please don't disturb me from eating roast meat."

Rod Lev's eyes lit up, "That's right, that's the feeling. Oh, my dear Alice, you are the most unique. The other elves are beautiful, but their beauty has no soul, but you are different. You are a proud swan. From beginning to end, you have not shown a trace of enthusiasm, like a flower in winter, independent and beautiful. It is this uniqueness that deeply attracts me and makes me addicted to your charm."

I think you're just cheap! Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

So it turns out he's just a simp.

Rod Lev took a few steps forward, looking down at him: "I don't care, tonight you are mine, I want to possess you, taste you. Just like tasting delicious fruit wine just now, Alice, I will let you experience the most womanly pleasure."

God, what disgusting male gaze is this! Zhang Yuanqing thought, should I just go on a killing spree!

He originally wanted to wait and see what happened, and let the two sides fight each other first. After all, the difficulty of the B-level副本 was not low, and the elites of the Ruler center also entered this level of副本.

If he was too reckless, he might be targeted by both sides and increase the difficulty.

But Zhang Yuanqing couldn't stand this guy. "Kind and great elven queen, please forgive me for not being able to accept your invitation." Buwal stood up.

The elven chieftain frowned, looking at the leader of the human men, puzzled, "Humans, the elven territory is rich and beautiful. You can live here in peace, build families, and everyone can get a beautiful wife. What reason do you have to refuse?"

Buwal picked up a bowl of fruit wine and drank it slowly: "Respected elven queen, I know that none of the men who enter the forest can leave alive, so please don't lie to us anymore."

The elven queen and the surrounding elves' expressions changed.

Buwal continued: "Of course, don't feel ashamed, respected elven queen, because... we are also deceivers. We are not homeless wanderers, but bounty hunters."

After saying that, he heavily exhaled a mouthful of wine.

The breath containing a strong numbing scent quickly spread, and the surrounding elves fell to the ground one after another with "plops."

The young girls were the first to fall, then the young women. The older elves were of a higher level and did not get drunk immediately. They turned and ran towards the wooden houses, trying to take out weapons to meet the enemy, but they staggered and fell after only a few steps.

Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw that the elves had all fallen, and he also fell down softly, lying on his side on the ground, pretending to be asleep.

The elven chieftain's pretty face was flushed with a drunken blush, as if she couldn't handle the alcohol. She staggered a few steps, opened her sea-blue eyes, and glared at the men: "You, you... what do you want to do to the elven race?"

Buwal did not answer immediately, picking up a girl at his feet, kneading her full and soft chest with his rough hand, nodding with satisfaction.

"The beauty of the elves is enough to drive kings and nobles crazy. It's too wasteful to hide in the forest, respected queen. I will sell your people to various countries."

"Of course, before that, you will have plenty of time to copulate with us."

As he spoke, the men untied the hemp ropes from their waists and tied up the girls' hands and feet.

At this time, they dared to breathe heavily. Just now, the moment the leader exhaled the wine, the bounty hunters tacitly held their breath.

Because they did not inhale directly, the impact was very slight.

"Please, don't treat my people like this." The elven queen was about to cry, looking pitiful.

Buwal's eyes became obsessed, and his heart softened, but soon, he restrained his inner desires and smiled: "Elven siren, your seduction is ineffective on me, because before I set off, I twisted my preferences from women to men."

This can well resist the beauty of the elves.

The elven queen immediately restrained her posture and frowned.

The distortion of an alcoholic can still be used like this? Zhang Yuanqing, who was pretending to be unconscious, was stunned, thinking that it was worthy of being an ancient cultivator, and the fancy skill applications were better than contemporary Lingjing Xingzhe.

While waiting for his subordinates to tie up the elves, Buwal said: "Elven queen, the one who hired us is a powerful duke. Your behavior of seducing the men in the nearby villages has reached the duke's ears."

"The commoners are the duke's property because they have to hand over grain to the duke every year. The duke is very angry and hired us to deal with the elves in the forest."

"He will regret it if he knows the beauty of the elves."

"Elven queen, before my companions take them away, I want to ask you a question, please be sure to answer."

The elven chieftain was panting slightly, her head slightly dizzy, and she coldly forced: "What else do you want?"

Buwal looked into the depths of the forest, "According to our investigation, although the previous elves liked to seduce men to enjoy themselves, they did not harm the men outside the forest. Until a year ago, you began to change."

"A farmer who escaped back said that after dark, you became very abnormal, immersed in joy and lost your mind. In the absence of men, you would even accept stags."

"Respected elven queen, please tell me why is this?"

The elven queen's face changed drastically. Her azure eyes darted around, and two lines of clear tears fell, crying sadly, "Brave bounty hunter, please let me go, I will satisfy all your needs, such as my body..."

Her fingertips lightly brushed past the animal skin chest wrap, and the fine leather was immediately torn, and two large white rabbits popped out, trembling and bewitching.

The Lust profession has almost no attack power, but its charm is almost unmatched.

In the next second, the bounty hunters' heads "clicked" one after another, all looking to the left, avoiding the elven queen's body.

After Buwal twisted his subordinates' vision, he tore off a corner of his linen coat, wrapped it around his eyes, and then grabbed the wooden bow leaning against the table, shooting an arrow at the elven queen.

The arrow that distorted the rules of object movement directly hit the elven queen's abdomen.

She groaned painfully,捂着小腹,颓然而几, Buwal took deep breaths, suppressing the surging lust, and said, "Elven queen, you are not on my sales list, because your charm is unmatched, even I, who have distorted my preferences, cannot resist your charm, so I will kill you."

Saying that, he pulled back the bowstring and aimed at the elven queen's chest, "But if you can tell me the secret of the forest, I will spare your life."

The elven queen looked at the sharp arrow and felt a burst of fear in her heart. She subconsciously bit her lip, wanting to charm the enemy, but Buwal covered his eyes and could not see her beauty.

Relying on the sound alone, the charm was greatly reduced.

The bowstring slowly tightened.

"I, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." the elven queen shouted loudly, "It's the relic of the goddess that has been revived... it... it needs us to sacrifice joy..."