Whether Xiao Ban Shen Ren was willing to marry Delsa, Delsa did not know, but he learned from the elder what kind of thing threatened this village.

  The God of War Kampas played a big joke on Delsa and Qingyuan.

  Originally, there was a phoenix that lived in the Ink Crystal Valley. The phoenix brought good fortune and to welcome the birth of new life, many magical beasts appeared around the valley to pay their respects. As a result, the crops planted by the hobbits living on the side of the Hundred Ridges Mountain Range were damaged.

  "Life is dear, love is dearer, but the dearest of all is a good meal."

  It's easy to see from this that hobbits are obsessed with food.

  "Save my dinner."

  With the map given by the elder, Del listened to the elder's brief explanation of the situation and casually threw out a sentence without hesitation, stepping onto the journey.

  Del Sal wants to live like the people of Aegina Continent, he wants to completely forget his identity as a Dark Night Elf and blend in with Aegina.

  But before that, he has some things to take care of.

  For example, the initial promise.

  If the Ink Crystal Valley has a Phoenix, it means that there is absolutely an elf's existence, let alone the Phoenix egg, Delser certainly doesn't mind having two Azure Swallows.

  The elf was indifferent, but that was just how outsiders treated elves.

  Treat the tribe, elves are quite good.

  Deer's memory of knowledge on sheepskin parchment suddenly stopped, and he locked in a very useful skill: disguise.

  In the underground world, Delser knew his mission, synthesizing the knowledge of eight sheepskin papers to create a permanent enchantment that allowed Dark Elves to be safe under the light of Dipolo and Champi. The amount of knowledge involved in this magic was unimaginable to others. So this guy became the only one among the eight, which is reasonable.

  So he mastered some mysterious magic, which was also reasonable and natural.

  Earlier, a half-elf said you are a pseudo-spirit, and "pseudo" means hybrid.

  Spirits originally reproduce asexually, and each spirit is the fruit of the Tree of Life. The terms "father" and "mother" refer to older spirits who quietly await and guide younger spirits when they are about to burst forth from their fruit. The terms "brother" and "sister" refer to spirits born at the same time.

  And the male and female of the spirits, this completely depends on the spirit's understanding of beauty. If a spirit thinks strength is beautiful, then it naturally becomes male; if a spirit shows enthusiasm for flowers and grasses, then she will transform into a female.

  The creator is fair. When spirits have gender, they give birth to love and also have the ability to pass on their lineage through intimate contact between two sexes.

  What shocked everyone on the Aegean continent was that male and female elves never mated, in other words, there had never been love between elves. On the contrary, love between elves and outsiders did occur from time to time.

  Thus, the mating of spirits and outsiders resulted in a new ethnic group on the Aegean continent - the Ya Ling.

  Pixies are xenophobic, and this also includes sub-pixies.

  The disguise technique of the Dark Elves was also unknown which grandmother created it in which era, and after being improved by generations of grandmothers, Delser's vicious speculation, the only reason for improving this magic is that the grandmother can change her appearance to increase freshness with her mating object. After all, the lifespan of the Dark Elves is too long, always facing a flower path, one appearance, it is easy to get aesthetic fatigue.

  Anyway, Delsa easily transformed herself into an elf-like appearance - Delsa was already an elf, the only change being that her ears grew longer.

  All this was accomplished while walking, from Baoling Mountains to Mojing Valley, which is roughly half an hour's journey.

  Although De'er Sa has transformed into an elf-like appearance, when asked by the elves of Mo Jing Mountain Valley why there would be a strange elf presence, he couldn't think of an excuse. In theory, leaving the range of the Tree of Life, elves will lose their abilities.

  "Woof woof! Woof woof!"

  Like a sprite, Delser walked with the forest's branches and leaves automatically parting to make way for him, the tender shoots beneath his feet becoming unusually hard, perfect camouflage allowing Delser to avoid harming any of the forest's flora. In this almost instinctual walk, upon hearing the sound he was suddenly startled awake, in his heart only one term: Komodo War Beast.

  Utterly astonished, Delser didn't retreat and almost shot out of the thicket like an arrow, his pupils nearly bursting at the edges, finally seeing the giant described on the parchment.

  The monster's forehead has a huge "T"-shaped terrible horn, the teeth in its mouth are like rows of neatly arranged sickles, and its skin is wrinkled and thick. Under the gaze of Emperor Polo, it presents a faint silver glow, and on its high-standing ribs, there are platform-like bones.

  In front of the Komodo War giant beast is an elf, almost as white and tender as the iron tower, forming a perfect contrast between ugliness and beauty, like an abstract painting.

  That spirit is a female and a beautiful woman with a plump front and a curved back.

  Delsa's lower body hardened.

  He didn't hesitate at all, muttering to himself, a pink powder floated in the air with his finger movements, and the gentle breeze faithfully executed Delser's command, sending the pink powder into the perfect and flawless nose of the spirit without any leakage.

  "Breathing is the ultimate killer of diseases."

  With this thought, Delser flew with the corner of his eye dropping crocodile tears and slowly walked towards the prey of the Komodo War Beast. This is the only proof that can distinguish whether the Dark Night Elf is lying or not. Sometimes when he's in control, he generally controls it well, but when he's alone, he doesn't mind revealing a bit of his weakness.

  "Kampas from above, poet traveling from the human kingdom, also a spirit, Delza praises you, for having a heart as vast as that of a Buddha giant, charming miss."

  "I heard the flowers and grass crying under the iron hooves of the giant beast, it's just part of the job." The spirit beauty without a backward glance drew a strange symbol on the forehead of the Komodo giant beast, the six or seven meter tall giant let out a heart-wrenching howl, disappearing into a not-too-distant place where a burst of crystal light exploded.

  "Obis Latchi." A clear sky thunderbolt in Del's pupils, the legendary time-space rift was also here, had he really seen a ghost?

  He felt a slight twinge of fear in his heart.

  But it's not right to not enjoy the first woman you meet on the Aegean continent, let alone when she has already fallen in love.

  "Who are you..." Wang Yang's eyes looked at Delza and said.

  "I am a spirit." Delser made a half-kneeling bow, grasped the slender and delicate hand of the fairy maiden, and lightly kissed it. Then he raised his head and said, "Actually, I'm still a behavioral scientist."

  The fairy beauty took the opportunity to ask Delser what a behavioral scientist was, cleverly covering up the palpitation that the previous peck had brought to her heart.

  "Generally speaking, all ethnic groups have certain behavioral patterns. Let's not mention those magical creatures, and just talk about the Mongols and humans. They both know how to wear clothes, live in houses, eat three meals a day, and use grass paper to wipe their butts after using the toilet." The sensitive and crude words made the fairy maiden's pale face flash with a hint of blush, apparently she thought of something ***.

  "While behavioral science is the study of habitual actions." Delser paused, his eyes fixed intently on the beautiful elf girl until he heard her heartbeat start to become disordered, before continuing: "For example, why do humans who are born and raised always use their left hand to hold chopsticks, why do they sleep facing right, why... these are all topics studied in behavioral science."

  "Hmm." The beautiful elf felt her body start to burn, her vision began to blur, and all she could hear was Del's murmuring, almost hypnotic voice: "Actually, I've already solved a mystery, why there is no love between elves."

  The fairy beauty didn't finish her question, a rough object blocked her cherry lips.

  The following story is not suitable for minors.

  In a few words: World War I began.

  ……