Chapter 801 (1/2)
Short businessman: ”Oh my god, this freak, I heard that he once challenged the president of the London Guild, Gregory the Purple Gold Adventurer, is this true?
The tall businessman: ”Really, but it's not clear whether he won or not. They all say that his strength is very close to that of the Zijin Adventurer, and he is very strong.
Short businessman: ”I didn't expect this hybrid born from * to be so talented. It seems that the legend of the magical talents of elves is true. Isn't this guy inherited very well?
Chicatello's cold gaze suddenly looked at the two businessmen over there, his expression faintly revealing a trace of irritation.
The two businessmen shut up immediately, pretending to look at the surrounding scenery, but they were very scared in their hearts, fearing the half-elf adventurer.
Zicatillo was abandoned by his parents when he was born, because the half-elf of this half-blood couldn't get any benefits over there.
The elves will despise the blood of dirty sinners flowing in him, and he is not worthy of being a fellow clan.
Obviously, humans would not accept humans with elven ears, thinking that he was an alien.
Fortunately, Chicatello met a good-hearted man, was adopted by the Adventurer's Guild in Manchester, and became the adopted son of the old president.
Because of his ugly half-elf appearance, no one likes him, and he is even called a monster, a hybrid of the sex, only the adventurers in the guild are willing to accept him.
Living in this environment since childhood has allowed Zicatello to develop a lonely and weird character. He doesn’t like contact with people outside the guild. It also made him play
Relying on the practice of magic to pass the time every day, Chicatello showed outstanding magic talent at the age of seven, and he was noticed by his adoptive father and began to train him.
At the age of 17, his amiable adoptive father died, and Chicatello lost his only relative. That year he had become the strongest presence in Manchester.
Because of his adoptive father, Zicatello has always thought that he is a human, but he hates others talking about him, and naturally has no good face after hearing it.
Chicatello withdrew his warning gaze.” He lowered his head and said, ”Don't be so surprised. I am a half-elf, but I hope you will treat me as an adult. Do you like to be nosy? Why are you following me now?
”Because you are a colleague, I can help you. Actually, I was going to the Warcraft Forest. Sooner or later, it doesn't matter at all. It's just a way.” Chicatello put on his windbreaker hat and covered his ears.” Circumstances... My father is a very good adventurer. He said that adventurers are unrestrained and disgusting guys. I like this very much. So even if it's a little black iron, I won't hate you.
Merlin frowned as he watched Chicatello leave the tavern, and couldn't help but mutter G.
What a strange home. One...
Merlin didn't need Zicatello's help, but he was willing to come, and he wouldn't refuse. It just so happened that he was not familiar with the Warcraft Forest and needed a tour guide.
On the other hand, Zicatello believed that Merlin was a weak dark-iron adventurer. Going to the Warcraft Forest in the middle of the night was to die, and he desperately needed his own assistance.
As a half-elf raised by adventurers, Chicatello is full of resistance to anyone, except that he does not hate adventurers.
This is also the reason why Chicatello, who is autistic and withdrawn, is willing to help Merlin. It was greatly influenced by his passing adoptive father, the old president of Manchester.
The two walked towards the gate of the small town together, ready to immediately go to Merlin, the Warcraft Forest: ”Why do you have an elf blood?”
Chicatello: ”I refuse to answer.
Merlin: ”Your father is a dark elf? Or is your mother a dark elf?
Chicatello: ”I refuse to answer.
Merlin: ”In your Manchester guild, are there other hybrids besides you?”
Chicatello: ”I refuse to answer.”
Merlin: ”You are mentally retarded, aren't you? If you don't answer, you will be silent...
Chicatello:
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The two walked quickly towards the gate in the dark, and the wind whistling in the distance continued.
”I used to work as a wage earner in Manchester. I have never heard of someone like you? After all, how did you become an adventurer of a mixed race?” Merlin looked at Chicatello, Curiously asked, ”Why don't you speak? Wouldn't it be good to introduce yourself more or less?”
”I beg you to say a few words, you don't seem to worry about your daughter?” Chicatello glanced at Merlin.
”Of course I am worried about her, but I am not relieved by your kind of fellow following me?” Merlin muttered suspiciously.
Zicatello fell silent and said calmly, ”Please don't treat me as a foreign race.”
In fact, Zicatello had misunderstood. Merlin was simply wary of the black elves, after all, when he was in the United Kingdom, he was almost killed by the black elves.
So even if Zicatello was a half-dark elf, Merlin was still reluctant to relax his vigilance, worrying that this guy would cheat himself at the critical moment.
The two of them went straight to the town gate of the small town. Due to the active season of Warcraft, the guards in the town dared not sleep at night.
At this moment, clusters of torches light up the upper part of the city wall, and the guards are patrolling it back and forth. As long as there is wind and grass outside the city, the guards will begin to defend.
Merlin came to the guards guarding the city and said solemnly, ”Please open the city gate] Let us go out!”
The guard was taken aback, and then replied in a serious manner, ”What are you doing out of the city? It is very dangerous outside now. If it is not an emergency, no one is allowed to open the city gate without authorization. OF Mu Xiaowan” is an emergency. My child was caught by two The bastard was taken away!Merrington paused and said anxiously, ”They want to use my child as bait to lure the ferocious beasts in the forest!”We must go to the Warcraft Forest!Please open the gates!”
”Uh! Damn, how come there are so many guys who are not afraid of death tonight?” The guard frowned and muttered, remembering that two mercenaries were also rushing out of the city just now, ”The sky is already completely dark. You go out, but now... No, no one is allowed to leave the town after dark, and opening the city gate is even more forbidden. The ghost knows if there are a large number of monsters wandering in the dark? What if they open the city gate? What do you do if you rush in? Can you afford this responsibility?”