Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
The Holy Land of the Elves, the true pure land.
After walking for a while, one could see many treehouses and elves.
There were male elves and female elves, each with long, pale golden hair. The male elves were handsome, while the female elves were beautiful.
Wearing clothes woven from tree vines and grass leaves, they lived on the treehouse.
The arrival of Joelson’s group caused a commotion among the elves.
The elven girls stood up one after another and retreated in shock and fear.
More than a dozen robust figures grabbed the vines and landed steadily in front of them. They held bows and swords and looked at them vigilantly.
“Humans! This is not the place for you to come.”
There were already elves aiming their bows and arrows at them.
Leas quickly walked forward and explained, “Stop! They are guests of the Moonlight Priest.”
A very handsome young elf frowned slightly.
“Leas, where have you been these few months? How did you get mixed up with humans?!”
Leas opened her mouth and her face turned red. She shook her head and said, “Wendell, this has nothing to do with you.”
“Leas!”
The young elf called Wendell was a little angry and wanted to follow and ask Leas about it.
However, a fireball the size of a human head was floating in front of him. The scorching aura emitted by the fireball made Wendell’s face pale and he subconsciously stepped back.
“Can you move aside now?” Joelson said calmly.
Wendell frowned and immediately raised the bow in his hand. The other elves were obviously on his side, and they were all attacking Joelson.
The fireballs suddenly expanded and split into dozens of fireballs of the same size.
They floated in front of every elf.
As long as they dared to shoot arrows, Joelson would let the fireballs burn their heads first.
The situation suddenly became tense.
A beautiful elf girl ran up from behind in a hurry.
“The Moonlight Priest would like to invite a few guests over immediately.”
Leas let out a slight sigh of relief.
Wendell’s expression was unsightly as he unwillingly put down his weapon.
The few of them successfully passed through the crowd.
However, those stinging gazes still made Joelson feel slightly uncomfortable.
The hostility the elves had towards humans was a little too great.
However, Wendell clearly did not only harbor racial hatred towards Joelson.
The servants sent by the Moonlight Priest led the group to a huge treehouse and arranged for them to sit down.
Soon, a few elven girls came up and served them a drink that was similar to tree juice, as well as various fruits that had a strange fragrance.
Joelson casually picked up a fruit with light purple skin, took a bite, and then turned to Bradley and the others.
“What’s your purpose in coming to the Elf clan?”
This was something that Joelson had always been curious about.
Bradley and the others were very familiar with the road leading to the Holy Land of the Elf clan. They even knew where the magical beasts were. If it weren’t for the accident that happened in the end, they would have entered safely long ago.
At this time, there was something that was very hard to believe.
Many adventurers had wandered in the Elven Forest for many years, but they still couldn’t find any direction. Of course, this had something to do with their lack of strength.
Bradley took a sip of the tree juice beside him and said with a bitter smile, “Spring water of life!”
Joelson’s eyes flickered.
Bradley only told Joelson the purpose of his visit to the Elven Holy Land. He didn’t say anything else in detail.
After the battle with the Hurricane Python, Bradley’s attitude towards Joelson had changed drastically.
The pride in his heart had been put down a little, and he began to communicate with Joelson as an equal.
Even his guard Herman, a level 9 knight, had a hint of respect for Joelson.
This was the recognition of great strength.
The strong would be respected no matter where they went.
The few of them chatted for a while before a person floated in from the entrance of the treehouse.
It was a tall youth with thin cheeks. His green hair was tied into a small braid at the back of his head.
He stared at the few of them with a sinister gaze, just like a poisonous snake.
Especially when he looked at Herman, it was as if he was looking at an enemy that he swore to kill.
Everyone looked puzzled.
However, Joelson frowned. He felt a familiar aura from this person.
Suddenly, Herman burst out with a powerful aura and said with a ferocious smile, “Not bad, you chased me here!”
“Hurricane Python!”
Bradley shouted in panic and subconsciously grabbed the knight’s longsword by his feet.
Joelson also began to gather magic elements.
The Hurricane Python sneered but did not make a move.
At this time, another person walked in.
With dark blue curly hair, a strong and sturdy body, and facial features filled with a rough and domineering feeling.
But…
It was a woman.
Needless to think, this must be the ninth-tier Electric Python that fought with Du Lu.
Who knew Herman was right?
She was indeed the lover of the Hurricane Python.
However, at first, everyone thought that the hurricane python was a female snake and had found a powerful backer.
Now, it seemed that everything had been guessed wrong.
Looking at the thin Hurricane Python standing next to the thick and strong woman, leaning against each other, Joelson almost laughed out loud.
Herman even laughed out loud without holding back.
“So, you’re a gigolo who’s been kept by a woman!”
The Hurricane Python gritted its teeth in anger, wanting to immediately pounce on Herman and fight him.
The woman next to him stopped him and looked at Herman coldly. “Trash, fight me if you have the ability!”
Herman’s laughter suddenly stopped and he did not speak.
“Come with me. The Moonlight Priest wants to see you.”
The woman said this and turned to leave.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing if this was a conspiracy.
“Young Master, let’s go.”
Leas called out softly and explained, “The moonlight priest is respected by all the high-level magical beasts in the Elf Forest. With her here, no one dares to make a move here.”
Joelson nodded and held Leas’ hand as they walked out of the tree house.
Bradley and the others also followed decisively.
“I’ve heard that only saint-level magical beasts can take human form. Why can the Hurricane Python and the Electric Python take human form before they reach tier 9?”
On the way, Joelson could not help but ask Leas.
“It’s the blessing of the Moon God. The Moonlight Priestess has the power of the Moon God and can make a tier 9 magical beast take human form before it reaches tier 9. This is also the reason why she is respected by high-level magical beasts. In the Elf Forest, no high-level magical beast would harm the Elves.”
Joelson nodded.
No wonder the Hurricane Python and the Electric Python stopped and left obediently after the appearance of the Moonlight Priest. They were very obedient.
So, they had received help from the elves.
It should be the kind of strange power that could make magic beasts feel peaceful and happy.