The red dragon soared in the night sky, its red body drawing a straight red line in the night.

The skull, with horns like a crown, breaks through the clouds, and the membrane that wraps around his eyes keeps him safe from the wind.

The tightly fitting jaws are made for flight, as are the jaws of every dragon, but at such times, Ziegler grinned, allowing the wind to pour into his mouth.

"Roar—"

Seeing the dim lights below, and the Black Forest not far away, Ziegler knew that he had reached the Grim Wind Realm!

He didn't go to Wende City immediately, because it was already getting dark, and it was time for him to rest, for the sake of the 'Elemental Furnace', he was in a hurry, and it took him more than a month to fly here from the coast of the Mendes Continent.

He thinks he needs to get some rest now, and after that dragon roar, Cervantes should already know that he is coming, so the black dragon should be ready to 'greet' him, right?

While looking forward to the Elemental Furnace' research, Ziegler felt that he needed to take a break to wait for the shock that might come next.

The news had already been delivered, and like water had been spilled, Ziegler had no use regretting it now—though he did regret it a little, but only a little.

He wasn't worried that he would leak it out at all, in the eyes of those dragons, he should have looked like a green dragon at that time, and that kind of news could be obtained with a little inquiry, that is, he could not only study the 'Elemental Furnace' in Wende City, but also stand aside and watch the show.

In the Sloe Mendes Continent, except for the Free City-State Alliance, only the lord of the Sorrowful Wind Territory here is a dragon, and it is also a black dragon!

Ziegler diverted through the air and flew towards the Black Forest, he wanted a good rest now, not wanting to be disturbed by the humans.

The elves first saw the surprise on the face of the Poz Knight, then heard a dragon's roar, and when they looked up, they saw only a flash of red light in the sky.

"What? What happened?"

The people of the inn, whose door had been pushed open by the Knight of Potts, squeezed out from behind the door, but by the time they ran out the door, there was nothing left in the sky.

"The sound just now seems to be ...... Dragon Roar?" a man guessed with some uncertainty.

He had been to Wende City, and now there was not only a black dragon in Wende City, but also two silver dragons, so the dragon's roar just now sounded familiar to him.

The people looked at each other, and then exchanged words: "Is it the lord?"

"It doesn't sound like it, it's not that tough......"

"Lord Lord is in Wende City, how can he come here. ”

"It's not the lord, so who is that?"

The sudden excitement made the door of the inn suddenly noisy, and people crowded here, gossiping about the dragon roar they had heard before, but none of them could convince the others.

"I'm sorry......" Knight Boz smiled wryly at the elves.

He didn't expect that it was late autumn, but these merchants and adventurers had not left, even though the danger of the Mason savannah was much lower than that of the Black Forest, but now the Black Forest had been carved out of a large area, and gradually, there were fewer merchants and adventurers who came to the Blade Fortress.

Originally, he thought that there were not many people at this time, but he didn't expect that there were still so many people.

The captain pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's okay......"

It's just that their tense bodies haven't relaxed.

At this time, the people gathered at the door of the hotel finally realized the existence of the Potts knights and elves, and the discussion gradually became quieter.

The lights of the inn shone from behind them, and along with the moonlight, the elves were illuminated, and their golden, green, and purple hair colors were very different from those of humans, and the impact of their pointed ears and handsome faces showed them who they really were.

Even though they hadn't cleaned their bodies seriously for more than ten days, they looked a little sloppy, and there were black blood stains on their leather armor, and their serious faces and the hostility in their eyes made them look unfriendly......

People stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the dozens of elves standing in front of the hotel in amazement, and for a while, their heads were empty.

“...... Spirits, elves?"

A moment later, someone stammered the term.

Elves have become a kind of 'fantasy creatures' in the eyes of most people, and although they have heard of elves living in the forest, they have never found any signs of elf activity in the forest.

In many villages, let alone elves, people don't even know the name of their lord.

Only a few merchants and adventurers who traveled from place to place knew that the elves lived in the forest of stars and moon in the east of the continent of Mendes, which was located directly north of the Kurkut Empire.

Other than that, people can only see wild elves who live with humans, but most people don't think they are elves - except for elves, humans don't think wild elves are elves.

In the eyes of many people, wild elves are just a branch of humans, so until now, most people in the world have not seen elves appear in front of their eyes in droves.

Seeing the reaction of these people, Knight Poz immediately felt a headache.

It's not just the elves who react greatly, but even the humans react greatly, even though these people may be a group of merchants or adventurers, but when they appear in the Tempest, they can give the elves their first impression of the Tempest.

"Elves?"

At this moment, the powerful impact made people immediately forget about the dragon's roar and turn their attention to the eyes.

At this time, the owner of the inn, also on crutches, limped out, followed the people's line of sight, and let out an exclamation: "Elf?!"

His screams provoked more exclamations, like a lit match thrown into the oil of fire, and the people were boiling at once.

Seeing the crowd boiling, Knight Potts gritted his teeth and immediately turned around.

"Let's go, I'll find you another place to live. He said in Elven language to the captain of the team.

"No ......"

What the knight of Potts did not expect was that the captain refused, he shook his head and began to say in an unfamiliar lingua franca: "I live here......"

"Talk, talk!"

"He spoke......"

Such whispers of excitement reached the captain's ears, and his indifferent eyes looked at those people.

Seeing him look at him, people's voices became much quieter, because they felt as if he heard what they were saying.

Standing aside, Knight Potts looked at the captain with a complicated expression and sighed.

"Is there any room available here?"

Although he did not have the common sense of human society, the captain still asked the people in his lingua franca with a slight tongue accent.

“...... You're going to live here?"

No one answered the captain's question, and after they looked at each other, one of them asked in disbelief.

Although it was a little stiff, they still understood what the captain was trying to ask in what he had just said, but this was what surprised them the most.

These dozens of elves in front of you want to live in a human hotel?

At this time, the innkeeper also saw Knight Potts, and his spirits perked up: "Lord Valery Potts!"

Because the hotel was run by a veteran, Valery Potz brought the elves here, but this time he seemed to be in trouble.

The captain nodded after confirming what he had heard.

Then, there was an uproar.