It made him worry for a moment whether the witch and the elf had established some deep connection.
Fortunately, it seems like it is just a cold money transaction now.
Hiding that trace of peace of mind, Dean inquired nonchalantly: "Are you here for the Two-Life Deer?"
The elf smiled, with an expected understanding.
"You really recognized it."
It should be said that considering Dean's identity, it was more shocking that he couldn't recognize him.
The female elf thought of it naturally.
As for the answer to this question...
"I thought it was obvious."
Dean glanced at the various strange monsters on the ground. Because of the previous concert, many witches were alarmed and couldn't help but poke their heads out to join in the fun.
Judging from the reactions of some of them, this scene does not seem to be common.
At least not to the extent that everyone has seen it.
Based on this, we can infer that the transactions between the elves and the witches, or the transactions with some of the witches, have probably not been carried out too many times.
Otherwise, even if these witches like to join in the fun, they won't be curious about things that are already commonplace.
Dean's mood instantly relaxed.
No wonder he didn't get any information about the circulation of this "special monster" in the market.
Where can I learn about things that haven't happened yet?
But this did remind him.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff.
The elves seem to still have some energy and potential to cause trouble, so they can't let go of their attention.
All thoughts only happened in the blink of an eye. From the female elf's perspective, Dean just glanced down, then raised his head and responded with good temper.
"It's really obvious."
He looks like a very polite gentleman.
He looks like an ordinary scholar, giving the impression that he is more suitable for holding a pen, recording data, or teaching in schools than a weapon.
The female elf instantly felt that the rumor was wrong.
She didn't know what was going on in Dean's mind during this flash of lightning. She just felt that this man seemed to be much gentler than what was rumored, and his interest in talking became more intense.
"Isn't it funny?"
The elf suddenly felt a desire to talk.
"You should have figured it out to some extent, right? They are trying to study Warcraft, just like you studied selective breeding, to discover the potential of Warcraft."
"...It's so stupid."
She sneered twice, seeming quite disdainful of this.
"This idea sounds extremely ridiculous, as if someone had water in their head and created it. That's a World of Warcraft. Who would think of exploiting the potential of Warcraft?"
"What's the difference between this and handing a blade to your enemy? This idea is wrong even when it was born."
"Using high-sounding reasons to cling to these things that have no value at all. To put it bluntly, it is just for selfishness."
"I am not willing to be eliminated by the times, and I am not willing to lose face."
"For the sake of so-called face, I don't even want to admit the reality in front of me, and I stubbornly resist and struggle in vain."
"...It's rotten from the bottom up."
The elf looked at the imprisoned monster on the ground and spoke calmly.
"Losers who refuse to accept reality will sooner or later break their heads and bleed."
After hearing these merciless words, Dean didn't even dare to say a word.
He looked at the courageous female elf in front of him and wanted to find out who she was. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the elf herself take the initiative to give the answer.
"My name is Kitti Lagranges, you can call me Kitti."
He has a name and a surname, and he sounds like an elf with status.
Dean nodded calmly, guessing that this elf's status in the tribe was probably not low.
Most people don't have the confidence to speak like this.
But Ketiti was not satisfied after scolding her, so she opened her mouth and revealed another secret work that the elves were doing.
"They're also trying to study evolution."
"It's the kind of combined evolution you invented."
"Don't ask me why they are interested in that. I only know that these people almost turned over the video of you showing the evolution of your magic pet at the anniversary ceremony. They had to watch it at least hundreds of times..."
“The result is that now it’s time to figure out which instruments to use for the score.”
Dean almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
I’m really planning to start with BGM.
Although he did use this extra move to confuse the public, he did not expect that his opponent would be so cooperative.
It's quite a bit like pointing out where to hit, it's really too much of a tacit understanding.
Kitty could see that Dean was laughing at this behavior, but she didn't care.
This kind of stupid thing makes everyone want to laugh when they hear it, let alone a competitor.
After talking about it, Kitti felt a little angry again in her heart. She didn't bother to say anything to Dean. She jumped directly, fell from the tree, and returned to the tribe's team.
The elf who saw her immediately came up to her and said, "Lord Ketiti, where have you been?"
Kitty pointed to the room where Dean was, not hiding anything.
The elf looked in the direction of her finger and quickly locked onto the target.
"That person is... Dean from the Breeders Guild?"
One sentence instantly alarmed several elves around him.
Especially after confirming Dean's identity, the elves subconsciously frowned and showed unfriendly expressions.
Some people even said directly: "Sir, don't forget what the elders said, to have less contact with people related to demon pets."
After reciting the words of the elf elder, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he warned Ketiti again, and then stepped aside with concern as the other party waved impatiently.
The look of her mother-in-law made Ketiti feel even worse.
This is actually a common phenomenon. There are very few elves who have no negative emotions towards magic pets.
Especially in the eyes of many young elves, magic pets and selective breeding are purely evil ways.
They have a lot of hostility towards Dean, who created all this.
So now, certain emotions and attitudes displayed by Ketiti naturally aroused their anger and dissatisfaction.
Ketiti saw this little emotion, and she was not used to this group of young elves, so she said bluntly.
"Aren't you convinced? It's simple. The people are there. You can bring the monsters with you now to communicate."
"Let's see whose fist is bigger."
"Don't you always think that you are powerful? If you go up and fight with someone with real swords and guns, you will know whether you are really powerful or just talking."
After a few words, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
An elf excused himself: "These two-life deer haven't been tamed yet, so I'm afraid it's not very convenient."
Ketiti glanced at everyone meaningfully, without revealing it, but the meaningful look in her eyes gave people the illusion of a ray of light on their backs.
