The matter of Lofelan City is over for Sean and others.

However, the son of wisdom named Solomon made a deep impression on Sean's mind. From the moment he received the letter, he had been making arrangements and thinking about follow-ups, and the appearance of Sean and the others was just another way to perfect his plan - planning can never catch up with changes, and good staff members will incorporate this change into their own plans.

With such a person here, Sean didn't think that Loveland City would be breached so easily. Although he is not good at military affairs, such intelligent talents who are exhaustive often have some ability to touch and bypass, so if he just sticks to the city for five days, it is probably no problem, but five days is probably his limit.

After all, what is the quality of the Levlan garrison, Sean already has a deep understanding.

It's just a pity......

I didn't take Solomon under my command.

Sean sighed a little helplessly, and then realized that he had made another mistake as a player. Many times, players always want to take everything in this world into the palm of their hands, but this is just a fantasy of players, even in the game, I have not heard of anyone who can be a god king, and even people who can become a grand duke are rare, and most of them just have a territory and take refuge in a certain power.

Fight for the world?

Sean really doesn't have this kind of thought, he just wants to be worthy of certain people and certain things, give these people who follow him a place to settle down, and leave his own heavy sum in this world. Don't you see that those gods will fall and sleep? In the end, the earthly conquest is no match for the ruthless passage of time, and Sean's only thought is to recreate the glory of the original game in this world, and protect it.

That's all.

And at present, all the preparations he should make have been made - if he has money, someone has an army, he needs a staff member who is responsible for giving advice.

But Sean believes that this staff member will soon join him.

Neil. Patrick. Harris.

A forest elf.

The elven race can be traced back to the end of the Dawn Era. At that time, there was only one race of Divine Elves. And at the end of the Twilight Age. When the Battle of Ragnarok broke out, the Divine Elves split into the Dawn Elves and the Silver Moon Elves, the former still humbly calling themselves the people of the gods, while the latter forgot humility and stood on the opposite side of the gods. And to the end of the Age of Ashes. Within the Silver Moon Elves, because of the different positions and factions, more than a dozen tribes announced their separation and established a new elven race.

Some of these groups have grown, some have been annexed by other tribes, and of course some have completely disappeared into history.

Until today, the only common ones in the surface world are forest elves, highland elves, and gray elves. The first two groups are more common in the southern part of the continent. The latter is active in the western part of the continent, often in the company of orcs and half-orcs, doing things that are not very glamorous. The most common in the Underworld are the Dark Elves and the Blood Elves, and compared to the Gray Elves, the reputation of these two races is very ugly, but in some special places, the reputation of these two races is very popular.

The forest elves are a group of elves known for their elegance, scholarship, and wisdom. They worship nature and are close to nature. The name of the ethnic group is also derived from the fact that they live in the forest. Almost all elves are born with an unusual sense of the elements, and they also have very good balance and eyesight. It's just that with the changes of the times and the different paths of racial development, the specialties of the elves of each tribe have also changed.

Like the forest elves, they are naturally good at life magic, and their eyesight has also been greatly enhanced, so their archery skills are also exquisite. However, perhaps because of their extreme proximity to life and nature, the forest elves are the friendliest of the three elven races in the surface world. Many of their habits and customs still retain the style of the Elven Court, so they are elegant and full of wisdom, and they also like to study some strange things, so they also have amazing academic achievements.

However, this is not the case for every forest elf.

Neil. Patrick. Harris, it's not an elf name.

His original name was Portichev. Winchester, among the forest elves, is notoriously deviant and ...... Crazy. No elf would deny his intelligence and academic attainments, but in the same way, no forest elf would admit that this guy was a member of his own race, because this guy had nothing to do with the word "elegant", and it could even be said that it was a shame for the forest elves - not only was he not elegant at all, but he was also very vulgar and dirty, and his affinity for magic was the lowest point of the forest elves in the years, and if this was an achievement, then no one could really break it.

However, in addition to magic, the forest elf's attainments in archery are actually good, but I don't know what is wrong with the genetics of this guy, he is actually the first myopic elf in history, and the degree of myopia is still very serious, thirty meters away is a blur. In his first archery lesson, he shot a pot of arrows into his archery instructor's buttocks, and no one wanted to teach him since.

Lonely and lonely, Portichiv devoted himself entirely to his academic studies, and in this regard, he finally showed the characteristics of forest elves: scholarship and intelligence. And he has a wide range of interests, he has studied almost any field, but he only conducts more in-depth exploration and research in the aspects he is more interested in, and the eleven reforms for the forest elves that he has developed have made the strength of the forest elves grow by leaps and bounds, becoming the strongest of the three major elven races in the surface world.

However, after that, he turned to the study of the Anthropocene realm. In his twelfth reform, "On the Commonality of Humans and Elves", he was reprimanded for "proposing that the forest elves should learn from humans, abandon the unnecessary styles of the elven courts, pursue a more pragmatic style, and even learn from humans to develop a diverse profession, rather than being ......trapped in the two professions of archers and magicians", and were reprimanded as deviant and exiled.

In a fit of rage, Portichiv simply changed his human name to Nier. Patrick. Harris, claiming that he has nothing to do with the elves again.

Then, like his father, whom he hadn't seen for hundreds of years, he began to wander across the Miracle Continent - most of the time, he was chased around, and even considered a liar. However, these experiences are also extremely valuable assets for him, because they can allow him to better understand the structure of the entire Anthropocene realm, and later become a duke's staff, and then stay in the trade capital for a year, which can be regarded as a real understanding of all the conspiracies and dark methods of this world.

Sean had already inquired about the forest elf he was about to meet, so he had a general understanding of it in his heart. It's just that in terms of personality and temperament, William is a little vague, so Sean doesn't know what to say after meeting him, so he first conceived and simulated a few conversations in his mind and prepared a few sets of rhetoric.

Anyway, this kind of thing is always prepared, but it's really not good, isn't there Cecilia as a lobbyist.

As for Alfred, Sean wasn't going to take it with him.

The place where this forest elf lives is not far from an unnamed village, although it is indeed relatively close to people, but because this village has no special products, it is actually a relatively poor small village, if Sean rashly takes so many people to go, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary panic. Moreover, Lord Danawi's private army has been fully dispatched, and the current Danawi Lord is not too safe, he doesn't want his troops to be treated as the remnants of the enemy, and then directly exterminated.

Of course, another reason is that Anno has woken up - this stupid big man can get off the carriage and jump around after only two days of rest, which has to be said to be the physical strength of the Northland barbarians. However, his body is still relatively weak at present, and other wounded who have just recovered from serious injuries also need to be taken care of, so Sean simply stationed the troops far away from the village, and Alfred is temporarily in charge of the command and management of this force.

However, in terms of food procurement, you can only go to the village, after all, the surrounding area is really desolate and sadly desolate, and there is no place to hunt.

After purchasing enough food in the village for about two or three days, they were escorted back to the camp by several Northland barbarians, and Sean, Cecilia, and William began to walk in the direction pointed by the villagers towards the house where the forest elf was staying.

It was a small wooden house, three or four hundred meters from the village. The house wasn't big, but it wasn't small, and the three-storey building wasn't much different from the other houses in the village, and if anything, it looked a bit crumbling because it had fallen into disrepair. Around the house, there are several small fields that are divided independently, on which only some simple vegetables and fruits are planted, all of which are suitable for planting in all seasons, do not have much requirements for soil, water, and temperature, and the maturity period is only two or three months.

Sean swept around, there were a total of six fields, all of which were exactly the same size, each field could probably harvest food for about a month for one person, and it could be done in two months if you saved some food. And the reincarnation of six fields in a circle is exactly the amount of food for a year, and it seems that this forest elf has not forgotten the instinct of his race bloodline, and he can still do it in terms of self-sufficiency.

However, he heard from William that this forest elf seems to be in need of money, so where is this guy using all the money?

With such doubts, Sean stepped forward and knocked on the door. (To be continued.) )

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