"Hiss~, second child, the idea is a little prickly, the wind is tight, do you want to pull it?" Ding Cong kept rubbing his head with a blue nose and swollen face, and raised the bone stick in his hand to constantly scare the elf opposite. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Pull your sister!" Yang Ling twitched a few times to untie a roll of animal skins on his back, opened it, and took out a sheet from it, on which a very abstract person was drawn in black mud powder, which could not be seen directly up close, but from a distance, it still looked like a human figure with a pointed hat and a robe holding a staff.

"Tell them, has anyone ever seen such a thing!" Yang Ling said to the little boy, pointing to the animal skin.

This was done two days ago.

Because of the language barrier and the inability to communicate, Yang Ling thought about it and felt that it was more appropriate to communicate with primitive people or use hieroglyphs, but the level of drawing of the three people was only at the kindergarten level, so the things drawn were very miserable.

The little boy pointed to the hide and shouted at a group of angry elves, and the other side slowly quieted down, and looked at the pattern on the hide in amazement, but it was obviously not very interested, and it was less than half a minute before they began to make noise again.

Gao Wenfeng took out a fist-sized piece of beast meat from the leather pocket behind his back and held it up.

"Tell them that someone knows the news and can be rewarded with a piece of meat!"

The smell of the beast's meat immediately caused a commotion among a group of elves, all of whom twitched their noses and stared at the meat tightly, their eyes bursting with a wolf-like light, and their mouths emitting various different sounds.

The temptation of this piece of meat is too great for a group of elves, and in this place where poor birds don't, most of the elves have never eaten a bite of meat until they die, and of course, eating disgusting bugs doesn't count.

Under the temptation of flesh and blood, a group of elves slowly surrounded them with bone sticks.

The little boy nervously pointed the bone gun in his hand at a group of elves, and shouted a few more words, but the group of elves did not calm down, and still surrounded them.

The three of them shook their faces a few times, clenched the bone rod in their hands and slowly retreated.

Although the use of food as a reward had been discussed before coming, I didn't expect the temptation of beast meat to be so great, and this group of elves obviously had a tendency to be prepared to become bandits.

From the comparison of the number of people on both sides, if you really want to fight, Yang Ling is strong and strong, and it is not necessarily just not winning, but even if he wins, it will definitely be a miserable victory, which is too cost-effective, and a few great monks of the Void Realm Spirit Realm, who are beaten by a group of primitive natives who can't say anything, will definitely become a shadow in the heart for a lifetime, maybe when the breakthrough is made in the future, there will be demons in the heart: a group of bare-assed, green-haired guys waving bone sticks around the dancing god, that scene is so sour that it loses teeth.

"Third child, eat the meat quickly!" Yang Ling kicked Gao Wenfeng's ass.

Gao Wenfeng swallowed the meat in three bites and two bites.

"¥#@......" A young and strong looking guy on the opposite side jumped out and pointed at Gao Wenfeng with the bone stick in his hand and shouted angrily.

"What is this melon talking about?" Gao Wenfeng's face was full of confusion.

"Say you don't talk about credit!" Ding Cong pouted.

"Damn, it's so shameless!" Gao Wenfeng snorted angrily.

At this time, the little boy pointed to the animal skin, and then pointed to the pocket behind Gao Wenfeng, and drew a few times, and Yang Ling understood.

"You tell them that if you can tell us the news, you can give them meat!"

The little boy shouted at a group of elves again, Gao Wenfeng took out another piece of meat and held it in his hand, and a group of elves all looked at the green fur pocket behind Gao Wenfeng this time.

Yang Ling, Ding Cong and Gao Wenfeng all made a fuss, and their hearts became nervous at the same time, the so-called wealth is not exposed, and the bandits have taken a fancy to the pockets containing meat.

Just when a group of elves were excitedly holding their sticks and preparing to charge, the two guys suddenly jumped out to block the front, waving the sticks in their hands and shouting loudly, pointing at Yang Ling and Gao Wenfeng's animal skin pocket.

Looking at a group of elves who had laid down their weapons, although the three of them were inexplicable, they were still relieved, no matter what, they were not here to fight.

At this time, the little boy also began to talk to a group of elves, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, dancing and drawing, and a group of elves seemed to be fascinated by listening, and one by one showed extremely exaggerated expressions and kept making strange screams.

"What is he talking about?" Gao Wenfeng turned his head and asked.

"If I'm right, it's supposed to be promoting our feats of killing that beast, maybe those two guys know this beast!"

Yang Ling's guess was not wrong at all, the two guys who stopped a group of elves had escaped from the previous gathering place, not only had they seen wild beasts, but they had also witnessed their clansmen being bitten to death.

And then things went well.

A group of elves completely laid down their weapons, full of admiration for Yang Ling and the three of them to be able to kill a huge beast, and enthusiastically welcomed the three of them into the cave.

Only then did the three of them discover that there were several old people, children and women in the cave, and among them there was a pregnant woman with a big belly, but her spirit was very weak, her eye sockets were deep and her stork bones were towering, and she was as thin as a skinny skeleton lying on a dirty rattan cloth.

Gao Wenfeng handed the meat in his hand to the child and asked him to take it to the pregnant woman.

This action caused another commotion among the elves in the cave.

Yang Ling once again opened all the animal skins on his back, and spread them out one by one, some of them were painted with portraits, some were painted with houses, some were painted with castles, and some were painted with demons wearing robes.

It's all abstract, but it's mostly recognizable.

All the elves gathered around to watch, then shook their heads in disappointment and left.

Yang Ling was very disappointed, it should be said that he was very disappointed.

These diagrams are already the most able to find clues, since these elves can survive the last reincarnation, and there is also a language inheritance, there should be more or less legends about the elves and goblin clans and other magical civilizations, even if there is none, then there should be some news about the demons, after all, the demons who have been suppressed in the demon abyss for hundreds of millions of years are not few.

“%￥#……”

The last of the old dragon bells, the oldest elf who had almost crawled over, suddenly pointed excitedly at the castle-like image and shouted excitedly.

"Damn, finally someone knows!"

The three of them were excited at the same time, and quickly helped the old elf up.

The old man's discovery also made the people in the cave excited, so they all gathered around.

Half an hour later, the two strong-looking elves and Yang Ling left the gathering place together, and they decided to follow the warriors who could kill the terrifying beasts on an expedition.