"Ahem!"
The battle came to an end for the time being, and as the victorious side, George naturally made a swaggering appearance. He cleared his throat, and in what he thought was the most amiable tone, asked the elves on the opposite side: "Excuse me, ladies, do you have water bags with you? "
"Put me down, you filthy vampire!"
The smell of blood in her mouth, coupled with the strange attack method and blood-colored pupils, allowed Lova to guess the true identity of the man opposite her.
However, George used the language of the earth, and Lova responded in the elvish language. The two of them did not understand what the other party was saying at all.
George soon discovered this embarrassing problem, but once again, thanks to his bloodline, George's talent - telepathy, came in handy at this time.
"Excuse me, beautiful woman, do you have a water bag with you? I haven't drank water for several days." George turned on his telepathy this time and went directly to Lova.
The reason why I chose Lova for communication is because whether it was the reply just now or the previous battle, Lova's performance was very outstanding. It was difficult for George not to ignore her and the leader of this group of creatures - George didn't know why the elves Objects—associate them together.
"Huh? Why can I understand what you say? Are you a magician of the vampire family?" Lova, who was hanging upside down on the tree, felt very subtle now, although the types of language spoken by the other party exceeded hers. Although she didn't recognize it, the content of the other party's language was completely presented in her mind.
Since it seemed that the other party had no further attacks and was willing to communicate, Lova could try her best to delay some time and wait for reinforcements or opportunities to counterattack. Although the smell of blood from George's mouth made her want to vomit. !
"I...know a little bit of magic. This can be considered one of the magics." George scratched his head and continued, "My dear lady, it's not that I don't want to chat with you, but please let me, who just escaped from the desert, The poor guy needs a drink of water before continuing the conversation, okay?"
Lova was a little hesitant. The other person's cracked lips and the sand on his head and face made her have no doubt about the authenticity of George's words, but if he recovered his strength and turned the gun head upside down to kill them, it would be really dangerous. .
But even though the other party's mouth is filled with the smell of blood, why doesn't it suck their blood to survive? Doesn't the blood of elves taste good?
For the first time, Lova felt that her brain was not enough. However, she quickly made up her mind and decided to take a gamble!
"I don't have a water bag on me, but there is one on my horse's saddle. Don't move, I'll let it come over." Lova made her promise to George in the astonished eyes of other elf hunters.
A long bird song came out of Luova's mouth. The sound was lingering, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, George would never have believed that such a beautiful and elegant bird song came from the mouth of the girl in front of him. Of course, through telepathy, George can actually "hear" clearly and understand the true meaning of this bird song:
"All the team members on the outside listen to the order and send two elf horses over and bring their luggage. All team members are waiting outside, send the messenger bird back to Dandelion, and notify Green to bring all the combat units in the city to come for support!"
Although George knew clearly that Lova was calling for reinforcements, he had no intention of stopping her, because George also had his own plans in mind. No matter how many people on the other side tried to hurt him with bows and arrows, there was no denying that George The important thing is that these people are the first batch of local indigenous people he comes into contact with. If he wants to survive in this world, he must first learn how to live normally in this world. If he just relies on blind killing and looting, he will die one day. Trumpets will blow over his corpse.
Moreover, as long as he was careful, these people's bows and arrows could not cause him substantial damage. After all, George had an advantage in terms of actual combat effectiveness, so his confidence was quite sufficient.
Not long after, two elf horses appeared in front of George. These two horses were smaller than the horses George had seen on earth, but they looked more flexible and more suitable for moving in the forest. The black and white stripes on their bodies were protective colors. , also reminded George of another creature on earth that was more familiar to him-zebra.
"Be good, be good, be obedient, eh, so good."
What stunned all the elf hunters was that the silver-haired man actually approached the elf horses very smoothly and seemed to be very close to them. This was something that the elf hunters originally took a long time to do. ——In addition to being able to quickly shuttle through the forest, elf horses also have another characteristic, that is, they are alert and afraid of strangers. They will run away from any strange creature that wants to approach them.
Looking at George opposite, who was stroking the elf horse and drinking water from the kettle like a cow, with a happy and satisfied face, Lova was a little confused.
What is the origin of this uninvited guest?
