Chapter 138 (1/2)
The elves don't look old, at least It is true if we judge it by human aesthetics.
The oldest looks like a human being in his twenties and thirties, while the youngest looks like a five or six-year-old child.
Of course, with Al moonlight as a warning, boxed lunch knows that even the smallest looking elf is old enough to be his big brother.
However, he noticed that the hair color and pupil color of these fairies were not the same as that of fairy maidens.
He had blonde hair, red hair, brown hair and green hair, but he did not have the gray black hair that he and a girl had.
According to the players' understanding, the elves in ”the kingdom of the elves” are also divided into many tribes, and the best way to divide them is to look at their hair color and pupil color.
The difference in hair color indicates that these young elves and girls are not a tribe.
The elves gathered in the corner, and some of the younger ones had fallen asleep in the arms of their companions, but there were still traces of tears on their faces.
But the older elves, who were sober and older, were warily watching outside the cell. Their faces were pale. Even if they tried to calm down, they could not hide their fear and confusion about the future in their eyes.
When they were brought in, they immediately attracted the attention of the elves.
After seeing the bound fairy maiden, an older male Genie instantly widened his eyes. He rushed to the prison door, grabbed the railing and yelled:
”night Sister Nightingale! You How did you get caught? ”
His voice was clear and tender, with surprise and worry.
”Sister? Did my sister get caught? ”
His voice attracted the attention of other young elves.
Soon, everyone rushed to the door and looked at the girl with the eyes of attachment, worry and sadness:
”sister Nightingale! What a nightingale
”Sister, what have they done to you?”
”Sister, are you hurt?”
”Sister Nightingale You How could you... ”
Looking at those young faces, the fairy girl, known as Nightingale, breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression floated a touch of tenderness.
She nodded to the elves and gave them a worried look as a consolation.
”Get in! Don't yell
Seeing the elves rushing to the front of the prison gate, two human beings swore and whipped on the railing of the prison door, causing a scream.
It was not until the elves cowered into the deepest part of the cell that they stopped contentedly.
”Well...!”
Seeing the rude behavior of human beings, the Nightingale widened her eyes,
she glared at the whip wielding human beings. Subconsciously, she was about to break free from the rope, but was soon kicked by a box lunch.
The girl turned her head angrily, but when she saw the calm eyes of the lunch box, her anger gradually subsided.
After reading the lunch box, she understood.
Instead of putting boxed lunch and nightingales in the young elves' cells, humans took them deeper into another cell dedicated to professionals.
The cell seemed stronger and deeper.
And after throwing them into the cell, they left.
After confirming that human beings had gone far away, the fairy girl known as Nightingale stood up.
She immediately broke free of the rope and pulled the cloth from her mouth. Then she immediately got close to the prison door and began to pry the lock.
I saw the girl skillful, less than a minute, she easily opened the heavy lock.
And just as Nightingale was ready to rush out of the cell, she heard the voice of the lunch box behind her:
”are you going to die?”
Like pouring cold water from head to toe, the Nightingale calmed down.
Her movements were slightly stagnant, and her voice was trembling:
”they It's my brother and sister. I'm going to save them! ”
The lunch box was silent for a moment and said:
”wait for reinforcements.”
After that, he pointed to the top of his finger, then extended two fingers and shook his head:
”two silver.”
After listening to his words, the Nightingale came back and grabbed the lunch box's shoulder, and her voice trembled:
”I know there are two silver human beings on it, one is a mage! But But... ”
There was a trace of weeping in her voice.
”Believe me.”
The voice of the box lunch was deep and powerful.
After listening to the lunch box, the Nightingale grasped his hands and gradually let go, and the whole person knelt down on the ground:
”I Can I really believe you? Seeing their fear, I really I'm really worried about They are still children, they are still childrenWith that, the Nightingale sobbed
The lunch box didn't speak.
He hesitated for a moment and put his hand on the girl's shoulder as a sign of comfort.
The Nightingale sobbed for a moment and then stopped.
She wiped her red eyes and began to tell her story
”I hate humans They destroyed my home. ”
”After the God war a thousand years ago, the shadow tribe was divided into several branches, and our tribe chose to sneak into human society and live in seclusion about a hundred years ago...”
”The most dangerous place is the safest place.”