Xi looked at Irina, a young and beautiful elf with astonishing talents who had reached the top of power in the Nolan continent.
Among the major races in Nolan Continent, Xi has the best impression of elves.
This is a race that is beautiful, kind-hearted, yearns for freedom, has a high affinity for nature, and has a high degree of cohesion.
Oh... By the way, this is a record left by an observer more than a hundred years ago.
After her observation during this period, it seemed that this was not the case.
The Forest of Wind, known as the last piece of pure land in Nolan Continent, is filled with smoke and smoke.
The inferior human hierarchy was prevalent among the elves, and she even saw elven slaves being treated like cattle and horses.
These experiences overturned her view of elves. She felt pity for the elves who were treated as slaves, but her good impression of this group of people was almost gone.
The beautiful elf in front of him does not belong to the oppressed elf class, but should belong to the ruling class.
"I'm not a god." Xi shook his head slightly.
"Are you here to save the world?" Irina continued to ask.
That day on the ice field, the huge luminous object launched an attack that shocked her, and even Cthulhu was knocked back.
"I'm not here to save the world. I have no obligation to do so." Xi still shook his head.
"You should know that I am his wife, so I know everything." Irina smiled slightly and crossed one leg, "Since your goal is also Cthulhu, then you are here to save the world. Only true Only strong people can save the world, but we can’t.”
Mag, who was cutting pork in the kitchen, was very excited when he heard it. In terms of praise, Irina was indeed better than him.
After hearing what Irina said, Xi frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking.
"This is your business." Xi said.
Irina smiled and shook her head: "No, the fact that you will appear here and contact and cooperate with us, what you consider to be inferior beings, shows that this is not just our business."
Xi sat up slightly and looked at the elf in front of him seriously for the first time.
Irina also suppressed her smile and said in a deep voice: "You may come from the sky or you may come from the underground. It doesn't matter to us, just like those gods who leave traces but never really appear. .
What we want is just a world in which we can survive, even if this world has boundaries and upper limits.
So, we can continue to stay in this not-so-rich world, but you have to let us live, even if you just seal those guys again. "
Xi looked at Irina silent for a long time, and then said: "I am the limit of the Ancient One's help to this world, and I must ensure that I will not expose the Ancient One's existence."
"According to the requirements, you should no longer be in this world, or you should not have this memory and this current conversation."
"If you are the limit of the ancients, then you can only choose to cooperate with us." Irina leaned back on the chair and smiled.
"I admit that you are my only choice." Xi nodded.
Xi had already re-examined Irina in his heart. Talking to this woman was more oppressive than Mag.
But this also shows that they are indeed good partners, and she doesn't like working with fools.
"If you ancients can't send out people, maybe you can send out weapons to re-arm the various races in Nolan Continent, so that we can fight Cthulhu and the devils and fight a proxy war." Mag brought a few cold dishes from the He came out of the kitchen, looked at Xi and said.
"Proxy war?" Xi frowned. This was also a new vocabulary for her.
However, Mag has already made an explanation in advance, asking the Ancient One to provide weapons to arm the various tribes in Nolan Continent.
"This is not a decision I can make." Xi shook his head.
Mag said with a serious face: "I hope you ancients can evaluate the risk of the various tribes in Nolan Continent giving up resistance and eventually becoming servants of the devil. You should know that the temporary alliance is not reliable, not to mention that there are still conflicts between them. Deep hatred."
"I will convey your suggestion." Xi looked at Mag and nodded.
"Please enjoy."
Mag put down a few snacks and helped Xi open the lid of Maotai.
He didn't have high hopes for Xi's promise. After all, this was really not a decision she could make.
As for the status of Nolan Continent in the minds of the ancients, he could only test it.
Xi quietly drank and ate.
Irina took a wine glass herself, poured a glass of wine and sat across from her to drink.
Mag glanced at Irina and hesitated to speak.
After three drinks, Irina began to feel drunk. She squinted at Xi and asked with a smile: "What is the life of you ancients like? Do you also have to eat, sleep and play Doudou?"
"Who is Doudou? Why did you hit him?" Xi put down his chopsticks and looked at Irina seriously and asked.
"It's just Doudou. Everyone fights, so I just fight." Irina said with a smile.
"We don't play Doudou there." Xi shook his head. They did eat and sleep, but they seemed to be missing an interesting sport.
"So do you rely on flying when you go out?" Irina asked again, "Or use the teleportation array."
"Choose transportation based on distance, but the teleportation array has been eliminated."
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Mag listened to the conversation between the two women in the kitchen, and couldn't help but sigh that women can talk about anything, even if one of them is drunk.
He knew that Irina probably had the intention of getting Xi drunk and then talking to him.
However, after drinking a bottle of Maotai and a bottle of whiskey, I can walk out of the tavern on my own.
Just the amount of wine that Irina poured into the three glasses was not even worth fighting for.
Not long after, Xi looked at Irina lying drunk on the table, calmly eating drunken peanuts.
At this moment, a strong aroma of meat wafted from the kitchen.
"It smells so good!" Xi stopped moving his hands and looked up in the direction of the kitchen in surprise.
The rich meaty aroma was so tempting that she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
This was a fragrance that was beyond her knowledge. It was also a fragrance that she had never smelled in the dungeon, and it could only be compared to the last Buddha Jumping over the Wall.
But compared to the aroma of various delicacies intertwined with Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, this aroma was more pure, the aroma of meat. She had already imagined in her mind the image of braised pork cooking in a pot until it turned red.
Her current state was like a mermaid who had just woken up from bed and was attracted by the sudden fragrance.
"Isn't it true that the picture album is not a lie?"
Xi picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine to calm down her shock, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
