It was the first time Dagon saw an elf with his own eyes. I have to say that the first impression the elf gave him was much better than the father described.

The female elf lowered her head slightly, held the door frame with both hands and walked out of the carriage. She was wearing a light green skirt, and the fabric was extremely efficient. Although it covered almost every inch of her body's skin, it seemed to have only one layer of weaving, almost everything was transparent. Of course, the elf was not naked, and the eyes of others could not penetrate the skirt. It could only be said that the feeling of the clothes was like this, which made people feel weird and attracted.

The skirt was cut into a long dress with long sleeves and pointedly falling near the knees. The top had cuts, and did not open to the chest as most human women chose to reveal the gullies, but tasted lightly, and even lowered the collarbone. A thick gold necklace surrounded the slender neck, giving people a feeling of being difficult to support. There was a huge square emerald at the bottom of the necklace, cut into nine mirrors, reflecting everyone's shadow.

Her skin is fair and flawless, as delicate as fresh cream; her body is elegant and slim. Although she is not tall and her chest is not full, her waist is still slender and concave. She has a heart-shaped face. She said before that the elf has a beautiful face and can be described as an ultimate work of art. Dagon only feels that she has read less, and after thinking for a long time, she can only say that "the nose, eyes, eyebrows, mouth and mouth are all growing where they should be, and have the shape they should have." Among the women of elf blood that Dagon has seen, Lan Li is the best, but compared with the elf in front of her, she is probably the difference in appearance and status among the Jiangu people and his handsome dragon in the bear lizard.

Thinking of this, Dagon felt a little sorry for Lan Li, and a little sorry for Doma. He shook his head and felt a little strange. Didn’t his first reaction be to observe the martial arts skills? Why did it suddenly become a sort of appearance? He adjusted his mood, moved his eyes, no longer guessing the curve of the elf’s body curve, but to observe her tiger’s mouth, ankles, shoulders and arm muscles.

There was no wear or sign of special exercise. The melee and martial arts skills should be only a small amount, but she might be a spellcaster. Her dark green pupils were flashing with crystal light, and there seemed to be a light of the same frequency on the emeralds in the necklace. Could this be a spell? Dagon felt that it was very likely, so he supported his injured left shoulder with his right hand, and his palm stayed near the handle of the inverted dagger.

"A human, a half human (half elves), a half-hearted, a dwarf..." The female elf's voice seemed to be twitching, crisp, bright and beautiful. "This is really interesting. All the races... have arrived here, and then it turns out to be a pool of blood."

Dagon curled his lips and snorted. There are three causes of blood pools. The first is that the elf governor insists on catching the robber and beheading the heads. Secondly, the innocent merchants of Borge's Golden Dog caravan were pretending to behave, and secondly, Dagon and others stabbed Borge. If they were sorted according to the severity, the bleeding would definitely be placed in the least important position.

It was at this time that Dagon's impression of the elves returned to what his father taught him, and no longer felt that she was too beautiful.

"May I ask, you are..."

The elf woman turned her gaze to Jeros, and saw Tess leaning against her side and protecting the human man with her, as if she was guarding herself. She smiled, satisfied with the charming influence she had displayed, and said, "No need to ask, nor do I need to ask, I am Anjou Nelana Biluodi, the elves governor of the region."

"Governor General." Geros stroked his right hand, bowed deeply, and then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Baima Town encountered a robber, which disturbed the Governor General. Fortunately, the robber has been killed, the order has been maintained and restored, and everything has calmed down."

"How did I see the robber killed the lord? Which one is Borge's body? Oh, he should be the one struck by lightning?"

Jelos was sweating all over and continued to speak more respectfully. "Governor General, Borge calls himself a lord, but is actually just a mobile bandit. Now, the bandits led by Borge have been sentenced to death. Their death will greatly shock all kinds of threatening elements and rebellious forces in the territory of the human lord country, and here can be peaceful for a while."

The elf nodded: "You are right about this. An Ning, who doesn't like An Ning?"

"Calmness and permanence are the simplest and most important truths in the world."

"It seems that you have some understanding of the culture of the elves. But you also have to know that it is not that killing the bandits will definitely make merits. Maybe it is a robbery, that is a sin." The elves smiled and glanced at everyone, and suddenly noticed the golden beard ring on Dagon's beard. "Hey, this dwarf is very interesting. What's your name?"

"Dagon Olison Neil, this is my official name." Dagon looked at his companions. Everyone was in a bad state, and he only had one hand to use. Unless there was no other choice, he was not ready to start a dispute or fight again.

"The Neil family? Are the Neil family in Jian Gucheng? Who are you in the family?"

"Yes, the Neil family in Jian's ancient city." Dagon nodded. Instead of saying that he was the adopted son of the lord, he changed his way and said, "I was admitted to the Secret Namilius Elite Academy and was on the way there."

"Oh...I probably understand." The elf clapped his hands, and his attitude became kind for the first time. "Since you are from the Elite Academy, your identity is very clear. Sorry, letting friends from the Jiangu tribe encounter bandits on the way means that our elf tribe has not done enough to control and clear the local area. To apologize, please accept this bottle of healing potion, which will be beneficial to your injuries."

The elf flipped his wrist and took out an exquisite glass bottle from his wide sleeves, which was decorated with brushed silver on the outside. The bottle was not big and could lie down in his palm. It contained a transparent sticky liquid inside, glowing like a morning star.

Dagong thanked him and took it.

"Since there are people from the Neil family of Jiangu Chong tribe here, then it is famous to fight against bandits. However, there is no lord in Baima Town, what should I do?"

"Oh, the Earl of Bowl Castle will come to White Horse Town soon, and according to the ancient rules, preside over and supervise the residents here to select knights and lords." Tess said hurriedly: "I met Earl of Bowl yesterday, and this is how he expressed his opinion."

"In other words, I have to wait for this Earl Ball to come to complete the inspection work here?"

Tess bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry to you, not only to be busy before and after. If the Governor had not been in charge, these bandits led by Borge would not have been killed easily."

"She didn't help." Dagon scratched his beard and finally couldn't help it.

"Haha, this is how the Jiangu tribesmen are, they can't change - it's good. If you can say these words, it seems that you are indeed from the Neil family of Jiangu town. I don't blame you, after all, you have been locked down for a long time and have never been able to come out to see the world. The city has been locked down for fifty years, right?"

"Sixty years," said Dagon.

"Yes, it's sixty years, look at my memory." Anjou Nerana said: "You said I didn't help? I can help you solve the troubles behind you, such as not registering you as the murderer who killed the qualifying lord."

"Governor," Geros pulled a hand on Dagon's arm, and said, "Governor, Borge was struck by lightning. We didn't cut him."

"What are you nervous? The Dagon of Neil's family has been locked down. I don't know what's happening outside. Do I blame him? Go to Mianamilis to study hard and make up for the knowledge, and he will understand the importance of the elves." Anjou Nelana's mouth raised to one side and raised her smile. Her smile was full of meaning and even lost her restraint. "It's so annoying that the rain is coming. It's better to solve the matter in Baima Town earlier. I will go to the Wild Boar Castle to find Count Ball. The fat man is slow and I have to urge him."

"Governor General walks slowly." "Governor General General continues to be safe."

The elf retreated into the carriage, and when the heavy rain hit the window again. The reins were not moved, nor did he hear the whistle command. The two white horses knew that they should set off and where to go, which was amazing. Dagon grabbed his beard, twisted out a handful of water, and asked, "What did she do? Do you mean you exist?"

"It's good that she's not here." Toby told the truth.

"Okay, say a few words and see what the injury is." Geros said: "It's just that after the fight Borge, there are still many things to do. The people in Baima Town did not react and missed the opportunity to help Borge beat us, but they didn't lose the idea of ​​hitting the fallen dog at all. We must leave here this morning, just like the Elf Governor."

"I don't quite understand. Is there any danger here?"

"The governor has left, but he just doesn't want to care about the broken things here. Originally, Borge is there, and he is responsible for the broken things for the residents. When Borge dies, the residents go to find the elf governor and say that they want to uphold justice for the former lord and eliminate bandits. What can you do? Wasting time on these people who only take advantage of the benefits but not suffer losses?"

"How about this?" Dagon thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "It's boring, that's really boring."

"So, let's go quickly." Geros said: "Tess, Toby, and... One of you two is out, and follow me to the Lord's Mansion. Luciga and the other one take care of Dagon. Let's go in two ways. If you have a car, use the car. If you have a car, you have to grab one. Just wait until you meet with the team and throw it away."

"Don't you go together?" Dagon asked.

"We must separate. The Lord's Mansion must be in chaos, which can reduce worries." Geros said: "It's time tight now, so I won't explain it in detail. When we meet again, I will definitely explain it clearly to you. Dagon, thank you for saving my caravan and me."

"I should do it." Dagon smiled, laughing happily.
Chapter completed!