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    These words made Ans have veins popping out on his forehead, and he even had great murderous intent towards Roland.

    But he finally endured it and sat back down.  He looked at Roland carefully again.

    He was wondering about Roland's intention, whether he wanted to threaten him to do things for him, or after all, in the eyes of politicians, most people's actions have special intentions.

    Roland wants to threaten him, what does he want to do?

    But as soon as he looked at him, he discovered the aura of the same race in Roland.  He was a little shocked: "Wait a minute, you are actually a member of our Elf clan? Aren't you the Son of Gold?"

    "It's true that I am the son of gold. As for the elf bloodline, I don't know what's going on."

    Roland didn¡¯t want to reveal his expertise as a hybrid.

    After all, it is estimated that only players can choose this specialty, which is difficult to explain.

    "Maybe your ancestors once combined with our elves." Ans said calmly.

    He felt that the fact that the Golden Son could come to this world meant that there was a way to get to the Golden Son.  For thousands of years, the elf slave trade has not been cut off. Occasionally, it is not too strange for an elf woman to be trafficked to an alien plane.

    Now that he felt the aura of his own race on Roland, Ans's expression softened a lot.

    "So, what do you want the mother tree's blood for?" Ans looked into Roland's eyes, trying to tell if he was lying: "I want to hear the truth."

    "The Druid of Destruction, and the Mystic Windrunner." Roland paused for a moment. Seeing that Ans didn't react much, he continued: "I want to change my profession to one of these two professions."

    Ans¡¯s expression was very calm: ¡°It seems that you also have a certain understanding of these two professions. No wonder you want your mother¡¯s blood.¡±

    Roland smiled and nodded: "I think it shouldn't be too difficult for you, an elder of the elves, to get the sap of the World Tree."

    "But why should I help you? Just because you are a member of our tribe? But if you are willing to come back and swear under the mother tree to stay in the forest forever and serve the tribe, I can help you find a way."

    Roland took a sip of juice and was thinking about it.

    Now a new system interface pops up in his system window.

    ¡®The Elf Ans is inviting you to join the Elf Clan:¡¯

    'agree!  ¡¯

    'reject!  ¡¯

    Roland thought for a while, shook his head and said to Ans: "Sorry, I still feel that I am a human being."

    The system interface flashed and disappeared.

    Ans had a disappointed look on his face.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????? If there is a person in the elves who will not die and is quite talented, then there will be candidates who can solve many troublesome problems in the clan.

    He can do things that are quite dangerous and may even cost you your life.

    Then it can be used as an external deterrent.

    Ansi knows very well that the elves are getting weaker and weaker now. If it were not for the protection of the mother tree, the elves would have been wiped out by humans long ago.

    And finding strong combat power for the clan is also one of his wishes.

    "It's a pity that this golden son with elf blood is unwilling to join However, Ans is not discouraged. He knows very well that a temporary idea does not mean that it will be like this for a lifetime, and it is possible to change.

    Now let¡¯s tie the strings, there will always be a chance to lobby him again.

    "Well, since you don't want to come back, let's talk about business." Ans pondered for a while and said: "The blood of the mother tree is very precious. It's not that I can't get it, but it costs a lot of money. So  ¡­What can you offer?¡±

    "We, the Golden Sons, have nothing but fighting power. Besides, you elves are probably not interested in things like money." Roland thought for a while and said, "So I can only promise you that if you meet me in the future,  It's a very troublesome thing that you can't handle yourself, so I can help you. But there's a prerequisite, it can't be something evil."

    The tragedy of the Black Leaf players is right in front of them, and Roland doesn't want to end up in that fate.

    Ansi pondered for a while and said, "Okay, you stay here for three days. If I don't come to you within three days, you can leave by yourself."

    "You agree?" Roland was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ans to be so easy to talk to.

    Ans stood up, chuckled, turned and left the hotel.

    Walking in the town of Er, AnnSi looked at the lively scene here and felt quite comforted.

    More than a hundred years ago, there was no Yier Town. It was only through his efforts that Yier Town was built.

    This town has solved a lot of problems for the elves, such as salt and iron issues, and intelligence issues.

    And as a buffer between the elves and the outside world, many half-elves will contact the elves who are almost isolated from the world through Ir Town and return to the tribe.

    This shows that his political philosophy is right and the teacher is wrong.

    Simply protecting one's own people and stabbing all those who come close like a hedgehog is a way to die.

    But even so, the indirect murder of his master is still a scar in his heart that is difficult to heal.

    Seeing the elves and humans living harmoniously in this town, Ans smiled with satisfaction and left.

    Roland stayed in the hotel and continued to study magic. Three days was not a long time.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that on the second day, he would run into some trouble.

    Some nobles began to trouble him.

    ¡° Either challenge him to a duel, or find a way to make him look embarrassed, for example, give Roland ten gold coins and ask Roland to do a striptease or something like that.

    If Roland had just entered the game and was completely broke, he might have thought about it.

    But now there are hundreds of gold coins piled in the system backpack. Is he short of this money?

    Immediately, a magical whirlwind swept the little nobleman out of the hotel and threw him like a hungry dog ??eating shit.

    At the same time, I also understand why there are so many little troubles coming to me.

    It turned out that Susie was not convinced that she was being followed, so she spread the word that she would sleep with anyone who could embarrass Roland.

    She thought that no matter how powerful Roland was, he would not dare to fall out with so many nobles.

    Her strong connections are her advantage. Since her strength is not enough, she will use her connections to attack Roland.

    Roland was speechless for a moment. Then he slapped the table and stood up. He went to Susie's manor and teleported directly. The ice ring and the sleeping spell didn't work.

    They used the hands of the mage to hold down Susie forcibly, then tied her up with a rope and hung her from a big tree outside Susie's manor.

    He sat under the tree, took out a book and read, and beat anyone who dared to come to save him.

    For a time, a group of young people in the entire town of Er were crying for their fathers and mothers.

    The elf magistrate came and looked at Susie, who was actually punished but not life-threatening. She shrugged, smiled at Roland, and left again.

    Susie was hung for three days without food or water.

    The vitality of professionals is very tenacious, but even so, Susie almost lost half of her life.

    At first she scolded Roland angrily, struggling like a fish on the beach from time to time, but now she has begged for mercy.

    Then on the evening of the third day, Ans came.

    He found Roland and looked at the weak and disheveled drow hanging on the branch. He smiled at Roland and said, "So you like this kind of gameplay. The women in our tribe are very docile. As long as you return to the tribe,  It¡¯s a trivial way to find a partner.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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