What rolled out of it was the head of an elven race, the dead elven mage, and the night was pronounced upside down with Ye Ling’s name.

“Dude, the name is good, I’ll borrow your head first!”

Gently patting this head, Ye Ling hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth and gestured towards the fallen old elf next to him.

With the difficult and obscure chanting of the fallen old elf, the transformation technique was launched, and Ye Ling’s figure gradually changed.

He has long narrow ears, a slender figure and long black hair, exactly the same as the night before his death!

“The chief… Take care along the way! ”

The fallen old elf took a deep look at Ye Ling and said, daring to disguise himself alone into the elven tribe, this courage alone was enough for him to admire.

Ye Ling hooked his lips and smiled, and his figure disappeared into the peripheral area of the elf race.

Elven Medical Hall.

The medical hall built using the magic of the tree house, covered with green vines and some unnamed flowers, is currently lined up here by many elves waiting for treatment.

“Those damn trolls, sooner or later they will all be killed!”

“My poor brother, I watched him being eaten by the troll corpse!”

“Can you hurry! I’m dying of pain! ”

“Slowly, you can’t do it! If it really doesn’t work, I’m going to go to the elder to complain!” ”

“It hurts! Please hurry up and save me!! ”

……

The wailing continued, the treehouse infirmary was full of complaints and anger, this collision between the elven race and the troll race had a great impact on both sides, and there had never been so many elves injured.

This also made the healing elf in charge of this medical officer, the junior healing priest Lucer, busy and dizzy, and suddenly couldn’t take care of it at all.

Almost three days and three nights in a row, without any rest, the originally fair and beautiful face could not see a trace of blood at the moment, the originally pure and bright eyes were full of exhaustion, but she was still gritting her teeth and persevering.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’ll be right away!”

These were the words she had said the most in three days.

Because these are all warriors who are injured for the elven race, Lu Keer admires them very much, but her weakness does not exchange for the other party’s favor, but these injured elves are also grumpy, making her rush around like a top.

“Ah-”

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and Lu Keer, who was busy in a group, accidentally bumped into an elf, spilling most of the healing potion in his hand, staining the other party’s expensive mage robe!

Elven mage!

Lu Keer was instantly frightened, her face was pale, she was just a junior healing priest, her status was not even comparable to that of a middle-rank elf warrior, but the other party turned out to be an elf mage with a more noble status!

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Lord Mage… I, I…”

Lu Keer quickly stretched out her little white hand to wipe these things, and hurriedly apologized.

“It’s okay, it’s me who is bad, are you hurt?”

The magnetic voice, warm as a lake, does not have the slightest irritability, but reveals a trace of approachable care.

Lu Keer raised her head in disbelief, and was surprised to see a handsome face that came into view, a high nose, cheeks like a knife, gentle eyes in her eyes, a soft smile at the corner of her mouth, and a long black hair like a waterfall shawl descending down.

“I, I’m okay, I’m sorry… I’m sorry, you, ah! You are injured, sit down quickly, I will treat you right away! ”

Only then did the healing priest Lu Keer discover the hideous wound on the chest of the elven mage in front of him, and quickly let Ye Ling sit down in panic.

Yes.

It was Ye Ling.

Disguised as an injured elven mage, he blended into the elven clan with the help of the medical team! Although I was a little nervous when the elven mage was checking, fortunately, the magic attainment of the fallen old elf was really Bull B! The elven mage didn’t discover Ye Ling’s true identity at all!

Next, Ye Ling was sent here because he was injured.

As soon as he arrived here, Ye Ling’s eyes lit up.

I saw this cute female elf priest who was very different from those proud elves.

“Your name is Lucor, right? I am Cold Night! Ye Ling smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

“Ah, I… I…” Unexpectedly, Lu Keer looked at Ye Ling’s outstretched hand, but seemed to be shy, but took half a step back.

“Oops? This little girl is good! I like it! Ye Ling’s eyes suddenly lit up, this little girl priest, not only is she a virgin, it seems that she has never had contact with men! Good, very good!

“Do you hurt?”

The healing priest Lu Keer carefully cleaned Ye Ling’s wounds, almost cutting into the wounds of the Hun chest, and even Senbai’s bones could be seen, so badly injured… As a result, Ye Ling’s complexion looked a little pale.

“It was caused by a troll captain, and his fangs pierced my magic shield, entering from here and then going out, what an unforgettable wound.”

Ye Ling smiled softly and gestured to his wound, as if talking about someone else.

The healing priest Lu Keer was shocked to hear it, and her pretty face turned white for a while, obviously this pain was absolutely huge, but this mage in front of him… I don’t know why, Lu Keer felt a heart-wrenching pain for him in her heart.

“Those trolls are all badasses, Lord Night, you must be careful next time, if such an injury is deeper… I can’t help it anymore. Elven Priest Lucer said distressedly.

“Hehe, no, this injury is worth it.” Ye Ling shook his head and smiled, looking at the confused eyes of the healing priest Lu Keer and continued, “Because of it, it saved ten of my teammates, if I don’t block this damage, the compatriots who are jointly casting magic will die, so… Thanks to the great god of nature for his patronage, it is a wonderful thing for me to be alive! ”

Ye Ling sighed with a smile, closed his eyes in enjoyment, and his face seemed to have a divine light, which made Lu Keer, the healing priest next to him who was worried about him, look foolish.

The noble elven mage in front of him… Actually…… It’s actually for the sake of compatriots …

“Lord Night! You…” Healing Priest Lu Keer was moved to tears, and her gaze towards Ye Ling was even more adored and moved!

“Well, you have to save some physical strength yourself, and if you continue like this, I’m afraid it’s you who will be injured!”

Without waiting for the sister to finish treatment, Ye Ling got up with a smile and gently scraped her beautiful Qiong nose, causing Lu Keer’s pretty face to blush, and her eyes rippled.

Lu Keer has always been very resistant to male physical contact, so she has never had physical contact with other male elves, but I don’t know why, but just now she forgot to dodge, and…

The touch transmitted on the tip of her nose made Lu Keer’s heart thump.

“Lord Night! You, be careful, I’ll send you. Reluctantly looked at Ye Ling, who was about to go out, although it was only a meeting, it made Lu Keer feel like she had gained a new life.

It’s a strange feeling.

Is it worry? Or reluctant? Or…… Happy? Secretly sweet? Could this be… In love?

Confused, Lu Keer couldn’t believe that she would fall in love with a certain elven mage at first sight, but this feeling was too strong, and Ye Ling in front of her was the one who knocked her heart.

“That… Well, by the way, where is the mage tower of our tribe? Well, probably because of the injury, there is some lack of memory … I can’t remember some things…” Ye Ling said with a smile.

“Ah, I know I know!” Being able to help Ye Ling made Lu Keer very happy, and he said all the information Ye Ling wanted to know.

“What a good girl!” After thanking Lu Keer, Ye Ling left in Lu Keer’s nostalgic gaze.

Ye Ling had just walked not far when suddenly a familiar female voice sounded behind him.

“Stop! I seem to have seen you somewhere! ”


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