Looking at the biceps that are almost thicker than his own thighs, Kui Wu's figure is probably no less than two meters tall, making him look like a giant. However, his handsome features with oval face, pointed ears, and blond hair are hard to ignore.
Such an image reminded Lin of a term that was far away from him - King Kong Barbie. Although that was used to describe women, someone couldn't think of a more appropriate description.
Taking courage, Lin lowered his voice and asked a very offending question: "Half-elf?"
"It's a pity, purebred. Three generations of ancestors have not mixed with other blood." As if he was used to being asked this question, the elf sitting by the fire did not feel dissatisfied and mocked himself skillfully. He looked at the pot on the fire, and a bowl appeared out of nowhere. With a hearty smile that was completely unlike the elf's elegance, he said, "Would you like some?"
Of course, Lin would like someone to help eliminate this pot of evil. He greeted him warmly, and at lightning speed, he took out a full bowl before the other party could see clearly what was in the pot.
When the hot broth was in his hand, even though this elf was used to all kinds of hardships and difficulties in travel, he was dumbfounded when he looked at the bowl. He dared to take a sip, chatted for a few sips, his eyes lit up and he said: "This is the taste of flaming magic mushrooms, blazing male lizards, and fire squirrel eggs, good stuff, good stuff." After that, he drank in one sip. Dry broth.
Is this thing really drinkable? Lin asked tentatively: "Another bowl?"
The elf was a little regretful, and asked with a bit of teasing: "Is there anyone willing to spend the night with me tonight?"
The two girls shook their heads like waves, while Fen's eyes drifted into the distance, pretending not to hear. The elf, who was too strong to be an elf, laughed and said: "It seems that I am not lucky enough to be favored by anyone tonight. So I can't drink more of this soup, otherwise it will be very painful. But I want to enjoy it You should drink more. It's good for your health." At the same time, he looked at his lower body with meaning.
Is this thing...drinkable? Lin's mood was shaken and he even shook his hand. I saw the tail of the lizard in the soup bowl sinking down, revealing its head. Staring at someone through his empty eyes, his mood became even more shaken. I couldn't help complaining: "Although I've told you about food supplements, do you know what it means to be weak and not tonic? People who are too weak are not suitable for tonics that are too powerful. They have to use milder ones to regulate their bodies. Do you know?"
I saw three more women looking at them with indescribable eyes. Some people estimate that if you drink this soup, your body will become weaker...
Fortunately, the appearance of the elves seems to have saved someone from being drained.
Strange travelers, by chance, sit by the same fire, and they will not stare in silence. The most common thing, of course, is to exchange experiences with each other during the journey. Another way is to brag about B and see who is better at bragging. People who are eloquent will certainly receive more courtesy. No one cares whether those experiences are true or not.
Especially when the elf took out a banjo from his bag and started playing and singing, it was more like a killer weapon and the two girls were fascinated by it. Fen was also admiring it, but not as fascinated as the two girls. Although some people calm down and appreciate it, they miss the place before traveling even more. In terms of the entertainment industry, Midi will probably not be able to catch up in another thousand years.
Learn the identity of the other party from the chat. The other party is a wanderer from Wadwo, a nearby elf tribe. His name is Kalamaharang. In human language, his name can be translated as 'Thunder God'. On this journey that I don’t know how many times, I embark on my way back home. He also invited a group of people from his tribe to be guests.
As soon as he heard the name of the tribe, Kaya's attention was immediately attracted. And quietly sent a text message to everyone with glasses.
'Wadvor, the wood elf tribe, is unfriendly. '
The six major races of Homo sapiens in Lost Land are elves, dwarves, humans, goblins, orcs, and orcs. The orcs are more like what the earth calls 'minorities'. They have different appearance features, very different customs and habits, and their number and distribution are not large enough to be considered a separate group. That's why such a general term is used to represent so many orc races.
Even within the same race, there are many different groups with different customs and habits, making it difficult to generalize. If distinguished according to their degree of civilization, they can be divided into civilized and uncivilized races of the same species.
Between civilized and uncivilized people, half-orcs are the race that most groups tend to be uncivilized. They are not good at creation, and the bad here refers not only to culture, but also to the creation of weapons and other war weapons. Rather than farming and manufacturing things, they are more willing to use what they rob to satisfy their own needs.
Dwarves are a race that most groups tend to be civilized. Perhaps digging out ore, knocking, or even brewing wine is a racial trait, so almost no dwarf will fall behind in the accumulation and progress of these technologies. And as long as there is accumulation and progress, civilization will be born.
Humans are similar to goblins. Civilized people form kingdoms and empires, help each other, and develop splendid civilizations; uncivilized people are called barbarians and exist in the form of tribes. Their habits are similar to those of beasts, allowing them to choose to survive in the most primitive way.
Goblins go to more extremes than humans between civilization and savagery. The civilized goblins have developed a civilization that threatens magic, especially the power of self-destruction. Except for them, who reproduce extremely quickly, no other race dares to save their lives from generation to generation and promote technological innovation like this group of wrinkled dwarfs.
As the saying goes, 'two-legged goblins are everywhere', they create things with no regard for safety. Either take away the enemy in one wave, or take away yourself in one wave. Of course, the most common thing that happens is that you take away the enemy and yourself at the same time. Think about it, they have the same technology as the American emperor, but they all attack you with suicide bombs like holy warriors. Not many people dare to mess with this kind of race.
As for the uncivilized goblins, they have a different name - the sore of the lost land. This is because medical technology is not advanced enough and cancer is not recognized yet. Or people here will die before they can live long enough to get cancer. Otherwise, calling the uncivilized goblins "cancer of the lost land" is definitely not too much.
They simply survive by plundering, and their reproductive capacity is astonishing, making them even more annoying than cockroaches. They even lost their ability to speak. Apart from a few words, the rest of the conversation was just gestures.
The only good thing is that even their civilized compatriots do not like this group of uncivilized compatriots who only follow instinct and plunder. Therefore, he would not leave his "explosive" creations to these compatriots of the same species.
The elves, who are highly intelligent and have a long life to explore all truths, should not have uncivilized tribes. In fact, compared to the elves who established the country, the tribes that call themselves wood elves can be classified as uncivilized tribes.
Unlike other uncivilized compatriots of Homo sapiens species. In the case of other races, it may be that there is no environment to accumulate knowledge, or there is no teacher to lead the way. Coupled with living in a difficult environment, survival is the most important thing every day. Apart from this, I no longer have the energy to pursue other pursuits, so there is no obvious achievement in the accumulation of civilization.
But this kind of life for the wood elves is what they pursue.
Live in the forest like an animal, taking only what is necessary for your own survival and never taking more. He looks down on life and death, advocates balance, and has no distinction between good and evil concepts. He doesn't interfere much in most things, and is quite indifferent to concepts such as revenge, and will only regard everything that happens as inevitable.
It sounds like the uncivilized wood elves are quite easy to bully and can step on anyone. Even some female elf slaves kept privately by human nobles are usually captured from the tribes of wood elves by slave-repairing teams.
But if such a group can survive to this era, how can it be without anything to rely on?
All hunters and the whole clan have the talent of druid. In addition to elf magic and human magic, wood elves have the magical ability to follow their words and do whatever they want. Of course, it cannot involve too profound rules. However, this kind of ability does not require learning or practice. Everything seems to be imprinted in the bones. If you want to use it, just ask.
Just looking at this discussion, the wood elves look like warlocks under the ADND rules.
Just because they don't like revenge doesn't mean they won't resist now. To defeat a wood elf, it is conservatively estimated that a ten-man team composed of experienced human warriors would be needed to have any hope. Even their compatriots, the civilized elves who established the country, are usually crushed when they challenge the wood elves one-on-one while fully armed.
There are such individual differences because each tribe of wood elves must have a world tree, and the world tree nourishes the elves under its shade. When there is a wood elf tribe in the lost world, it means that there is a world tree in the world.
Relying on this plant, which is a legendary existence in many fantasy stories and myths on the earth, is the reason why the wood elves can continue and even stubbornly abide by the tradition. Because living within the confines of the World Tree will have all kinds of unimaginable benefits; but on the other hand, there are many precepts that must be observed.
This is the reason why some elves will break away from the scope of the World Tree, form countries, and embark on the road to civilization. It is also the reason why the Wood Elf tribe maintains its uncivilized ways.
However, the World Tree not only raises individual very powerful wood elves to protect itself and enter its sphere of influence, but also has a halo of various benefits and debuffs surrounding it.
To other species of Homo sapiens, the World Tree is like a magic tower with its own tower spirit. Not only can it actively distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, but its various auxiliary functions will also make people with evil intentions despair. Fortunately, the propagation of the World Tree is not that easy, and the isolated character of the wood elves prevents them from spreading throughout the Mystery like the uncivilized goblins.
