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Chapter 10335 Race

Any slightly larger race can bully them. If they also have such huge resources as here, then they must be very powerful. Where can there be a race that dares to bully them?

As he gradually deepened, a thought gradually emerged in Martin Ling's heart, that is, to become stronger and protect his tribesmen so that they will not be threatened from now on.

Elf clan, within the general clan.

After Li Tian and his party entered here, they were directly taken to the meeting hall of the elf clan.

Here, many powerful elves are here. The appearance of Martin Ling attracted their attention. They kept scanning Martin Ling's body, as if they were about to see something.

This gaze made Martin Ling very uncomfortable, but she didn't show anything. She just looked at Saint Martin, the patriarch of the elf clan sitting in the first place, and said, "Captain, do you have anything to do after I come here?"

When she came here, the patriarch of Baekje Village told her that everything after coming here would have to be followed by the arrangements of the patriarch here. She needed to regard the patriarch here as the patriarch of Baekje Village, so Martin Ling had such an inquiry.

Hearing Martin Ling's inquiry, St. Martin glanced at Martin Ling lightly, then looked at the other strong people of the elves present, and released a trace of breath, making them understand that he was about to start speaking.

A group of strong people from the elves closed their mouths one after another, then looked at the patriarch Saint Martin, waiting for Saint Martin to speak.

"The arrival of the Saint is naturally necessary to prepare a ceremony so that the tribesmen can know that we have the Saint joining. Next, I will arrange for someone to tell the Saint what you need to pay attention to and what you should do. Will the Saint know?" Saint Martin swept to Martin Spirit.

Martin Ling frowned slightly and asked her all the doubts she had always been in: "Class leader, I have something to ask you, what is the saint's duty? Although I know that my identity is a saint, I don't know what I should do. Will the welcome ceremony be a little over?"

Although she knew that she was a saint, she really didn't know the saint's responsibilities at all. She was told by the patriarch of Baekje Village that she was a saint and had always arranged people to protect her, but she never knew what the value of her existence was.

Is it just that everyone has an additional protection object?

"Is it the saint's duty?"

St. Martin obviously knew that Martin Ling didn't know this, and muttered for a moment, looked at Martin Ling and said, "This is an important secret to our elves. We can only tell Saint you yourself. The rest of the people may not know about this. I hope you can understand Saint."

Understand that Martin Ling's character is not very friendly, St. Martin doesn't want Martin Ling to slap the table at the conference table. This is a scene he doesn't want to see very much.

When he spoke, he glanced at Li Tian and the others indifferently. The meaning was very obvious, and he told Martin Ling that the people he was talking about were Li Tian, ​​Zhang Qian and King Huntian.

The secrets of the elves cannot be told to these outsiders to hear them.

Upon hearing this, Martin Ling's eyebrows furrowed together, but she didn't say anything, just nodded. Afterwards, she did not forget the purpose of Li Tian following her, and said to Saint Martin: "Class leader, a disciple of my friend was injured and unconscious, but he found many doctors but couldn't help the situation of this disciple. I hope the patriarch can send a senior priest in the clan to treat my friend's disciple. Is it OK?"

"Saint, you are just a first-time member of the general clan. It's not appropriate to ask for things like this."

The Great Elder Tian Mai snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Martin Ling's behavior. The senior priest of the Elf Clan is a existence that many people admire. How could he easily be instructed by such an instructor to treat the priest of their Elf Clan as something?

The rest of the people were also somewhat dissatisfied, but the priest is a very sacred and noble profession. For the people of the elves, they can take action, but for an outsider, it is not their turn to be a high-level priest to be dispatched.

"In my opinion, just let the junior priest see where is the turn of a senior priest?" said a strong man from the elf.

The rest of the people nodded in agreement, saying that this should be the case.

St. Martin also felt that it was very inappropriate to send high-level priests to cure the disciples of Martin Ling's friends. He quietly rejected Martin Ling's words and said, "Sorry, the high-level priests are preparing for tomorrow's welcome ceremony. They cannot be dispatched at present. Do you think that a few low-level priests can be sent?"

"We have low-level pastors in our village, but we didn't pay attention to the situation of my friend and disciple, so we came here."

Martin Ling frowned slightly and said to St. Martin: "Captain, my friend saved my life. I hope you can help him, is that okay?"

"Save the Saint?"

St. Martin paused, stared at Li Tian, ​​and nodded lightly, "Since he saved the life of the Saint, it is natural. I will help you see it later."

Then, he looked at Li Tian and asked, "Friend, treat your disciple's situation, are you going to leave?"

He saw from Martin Ling that Martin Ling had a unique emotion for Li Tian, ​​which was a very undesirable thing. The saint of the Elf Clan was a profession that could not move emotions, and he had to block all this!

Upon hearing this, Li Tian couldn't help but look at Martin Ling. Li Tian was still very worried about whether Martin Ling would encounter some things in this elves, but his relationship with Martin Ling was not very deep. He just helped Martin Ling, and then Martin Ling came to help him. Therefore, Li Tian still didn't want to get involved in it.
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