Game of the World Tree (800-979)

Chapter 807 Elves and Dragons

　　They were two elves dressed as adventurers, but they were much better equipped than the adventurers old John had ever seen.

　　No, perhaps it's not appropriate to describe it as fine, and to Old John, their equipment looks more like fine works of art.

　　Shining, shining, majestic.

　　This is true of druids in robes and warriors in armor.

　　Hell, now he can tell the difference between a druid and a mage !

　　It's all thanks to the Druid apprentice who's been drinking in the tavern !

　　Looking at the elf's gorgeous robe and the druid's pattern, old John could not help but complain in his heart.

　　And then... ...he couldn't help looking at it again.

　　I can't help it. These two elves are so good-looking.

　　Even if they were all men, the delicate chin, the skin tenderer than milk, was hard to look away.

　　Old John swears that none of the noble ladies who are well-fed !

　　But when the elves' eyes swept over, he quickly bowed his head and dared not look at them.

　　It is said that elves are powerful professionals who are born to master powerful magic.

　　And ordinary people, in front of the professional is always awe.

　　Although old John was only a mortal, he could still feel the powerful aura of these elves.

　　They were like noble creatures from another world, out of place with the mess of the tavern.

　　Hearing... ...damn it, the wound hurts again.

　　Old John felt the wound on his back as if it had been torn apart again. He trembled and touched a hand, blood in one hand ... ...

　　" shit!"

　　He couldn't help but whisper a curse.

　　However, the vulgar slang was so clear in the quiet tavern that all eyes were on him, including the elves.

　　Feeling the sight of the elves, old John's face turned white.

　　Professionals are high above them, and for them, ordinary people without strength are like weeds on the roadside.

　　It's a terrible end to offending professionals.

　　Even if it's a genie !

　　Old John had heard of it, and now the elves were not as kind as they were said to be, and he had heard many stories of the elves adventurers from the troubadour.

　　The killing is decisive and the strength is strong.

　　As long as it's against them, it's not going to end well !

　　Of course, the reputation of elf adventurers is polarized, both good and bad.

　　But in any case, as an ordinary person, he just wants to live in peace and security.

　　Old John was trembling and his throat was dry.

　　He wanted to apologize, explain that his words were not aimed at the elves, but because of nervousness, he didn't know how to speak ... ...

　　But before he could hold back his words, the elves took their eyes back.

　　They didn't seem to take him to heart.