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Chapter 84 The Change of the Holy Bow

Savery and Gallagher looked coldly at the young orc who was actively walking towards them.

Savery waved his hand lightly, and Ye Bufan was carried in front of them by a huge hand that turned into a hurricane.

Ye Bufan stood on it with his hands behind him, and greeted the two old people politely.

"Meet the Sage of Savery and the Sage of Gallagher."

Gallagher frowned.
"Oh~ you actually know the two of us?"

Ye Bufan smiled and took out a bottle of Blue Dettol from the space ring and handed it to Gallagher.

Seeing that Ye Bufan took out the familiar blue potion, the two old men stared at the orc with wide eyes.
Gallagher took the potion bottle, opened the wooden stopper on the bottle and smelled it, and after confirming that it was blue dew, he directly rewarded Ye Bufan with a chestnut.
"Clayton, why are you?"

Ye Bufan told the two elders everything about coming to the orc tribe.

Savery was amazed, and patted Ye Bufan on the shoulder and said:

"After playing for a long time, I didn't expect it to be an oolong. I don't know why a prince suddenly appeared from the orc tribe. You don't know that your deeds have scared our King. This time, Lior also reported You have holy-level followers, so we were sent here by His Majesty the King." As he spoke, he looked at Ye Bufan with malicious eyes.

Ye Bufan laughed awkwardly, scratched his head in embarrassment, he was assigned such an identity out of nowhere, he didn't expect that the information about the Robust Empire was so well-informed, and he learned about himself so quickly .

Gallagher looked around the territory of the dark elves and looked at Ye Bufan with a smile.
"It's both good wine and beautiful people. You have a beautiful life, you boy."

Hearing this, Ye Bufan knew that something was wrong, so he wanted to use the shadow escape technique to escape.

But the surroundings have been isolated by a transparent barrier, and the internal situation cannot be seen from the outside at all.

Leslie saw Ye Bufan come to the side of the two saints with a relaxed face, chatted with each other, and then was hit with a chestnut. After that, the surroundings were surrounded by a blue sphere and the internal situation could not be seen.

But the holy man visited their dark elf tribe, this is definitely a very important day for them, and they need to be received with the most solemn etiquette.

Leslie gathered the elite of the dark elves and arranged the most solemn formation on the square on the ground to welcome the distinguished guests.

Not long after, the ball of light dissipated, and the two old men slowly landed on the ground with Ye Bufan, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Leslie bent slightly and said in the loudest voice she could.
"The current queen of the dark elves, Leslie, welcomes the two saints on behalf of all the dark elves!"

The surrounding dark elf warriors knelt on one knee and shouted in unison in the direction of the two old men

"Welcome the two saints!"

Seeing how hospitable the dark elves were, the two old men stroked their beards and smiled in silence.

Soon, four graceful dark elf girls came out from the side, walking towards the direction of the two old men.

Ye Bufan curled his lips. One of these two saints is the old dean of the Robust National Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, and the other is one of the three giants of the most secret organization in the empire. This kind of beauty trick is very likely will backfire.

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan raised his hand and wanted to step forward to stop the four girls from approaching, for fear of annoying the two old men. Although he would definitely not attack the delicate dark elf, he would definitely have to take a few more punches.

But what surprised Ye Bufan was that before he could step forward to stop them, the two old men had already hugged them one by one, and then walked down the steps to the palace with their support.

Leslie came to Ye Bufan's side with a look of concern, took out a handkerchief made of black silk from her bosom, gently wiped the blood stains on Ye Bufan's face, and said softly:
"Are you okay? Does it hurt here?"

Ye Bufan raised his eyebrows and said inarticulately
"It's okay. I just accidentally fell inside, and it turned out like this. It will be fine soon. If you don't believe me, take a closer look, it's already recovering."

Leslie stared, and sure enough, as Ye Bufan said, the injury on his face was rapidly reducing swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Leslie breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze towards Ye Bufan became softer, and her body involuntarily moved closer to Ye Bufan.

Feeling the tender and delicate body, Ye Bufan's heart was shaken, and he quickly took a step back.

Leslie who was leaning on him suddenly lost her center of gravity and was about to fall, Ye Bufan hurried forward and hugged her again.

Feeling the delicate body in his arms, Ye Bufan sniffed the faint fragrance in his nose, and unconsciously left two waterfalls.

Looking down at Leslie's silver hair, Ye Bufan showed concern and said,

"Leslie, are you running out of vitality now?"

Throwing herself into Ye Bufan's arms, the flushed Leslie nodded slightly, and said softly:
"Yes, the bloody night is the sacred object of our dark elves, and it is the supreme weapon bestowed on us by the goddess of the night to defend our homeland. Only the blood of the royal family can inspire its power. If the user is strong enough, even Saints will be shot to death, but powerful power often requires a huge price, and every time you use this holy bow, you need to consume a lot of vitality."

As he spoke, he took out the dark stringless bow from his space ring.

Ye Bufan took the bow from her hand. When he held the bow in his hand, the bow, which was originally dark and without a trace of breath, began to tremble slightly.

The vibration began to get bigger and bigger, and with the slight tremor of the bow, the patterns carved on it started to rotate by themselves, magic circles emerged on the surface, and a dark bow string also began to slowly emerge.

On the upper third of the bow grew a horn that looked like black crystal, exuding a little black halo.

The black halo on the corner sprinkled down little by little, forming a crystal arrow that seemed to be condensed by black stars.

Terrible fluctuations radiated from this arrow, and Ye Bufan was filled with shock, because there was a voice in his heart telling him that this arrow could kill a saint!

Leslie froze in place when she saw the change of the holy artifact, looked at Ye Bufan in disbelief and exclaimed:
"How is it possible! You can perfectly display the power of the Holy Bow!"

Ye Bufan froze on the spot with the bow in his hand, and didn't know what to say for a while.

at this time
"Aw~Aw~"

A loud dragon chant came from a distance, echoing throughout the territory of the dark elves.

(End of this chapter)