Path of Light.

Chapter 610 Chapter 611. Injured Evely
A demon hunting team is hunting high-level dark creatures in the black sand sea.

When they had cleared an area and were moving to the next hunting spot, they suddenly discovered a group of elves moving along a sand ridge.

There was an elf ranger in the demon hunting team. He happened to see a flatbed truck moving slowly forward in the black sea of ​​sand. He initially thought he was hallucinating, but when he rubbed his eyes hard, the team of elves still did not disappear from his sight, so he immediately reported to the leader of the demon hunting team.

It was indeed very strange to encounter a group of elves pushing a flatbed cart in this black sea of ​​sand.

The leader of the demon hunting team looked towards the dunes for a long time before he said uncertainly:

"Could it be the logistics transport group of the Temple Expeditionary Force?"

The Elf Ranger shook his head repeatedly, denying the leader's idea: "The Temple Expeditionary Force has already fled deep into the Dark Land. How could a small transport group appear here at this time?"

Another member of the demon hunting team couldn't help but exclaimed: "It looks like a caravan!"

The Elf Ranger's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Should we go and rob them?"

The leader of the demon hunting team hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's take a closer look..."

The demon hunting team gave up on heading to the next hunting spot, changed their direction, and kept moving closer to the elf transport team...

In the blurred vision, the transport team always seemed to be moving vaguely on the ridge of the sand dunes, and the flatbed trucks were moving very steadily in the soft black sand, but it was precisely this stability that made people feel an indescribable weirdness.

Sometimes when looking at the sand ridge in the distance, you can only see a dozen elves working together to push a flatbed cart.

Sometimes, when you look over, you would actually see a large group of elf warriors appearing in the black sand blown by the wind.

They seemed like a group of ghosts in the sea of ​​sand, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

When I looked carefully, I couldn't see anything clearly.

The demon hunting team walked a few steps and then stopped. Everyone looked at the leader of the demon hunting team and asked:

"Captain, should we still take action?"

The leader of the demon hunting team had a lot of experience in survival. He stared at the transport team on the sand ridge and whispered, "If we don't know the enemy's strength, why should we move? You know the rules of survival in the dark land, let's go!"

The demon hunting team then decisively turned around and ran away.

……

A Dark Moon Elf warrior slowly walked out from the shadows and said to Roy:

"Boss, they're gone."

Roy stopped and looked in the direction where the demon hunting team disappeared, then said, "Then ignore them. Let's return to the Dark Gate Expeditionary Force camp as planned."

"Yes."

The Dark Moon Elf warrior agreed, took three steps back, and disappeared into the shadows again.

This wasn't the first demon hunting team that Roy's team had scared off, nor would it be the last. However, being able to scare them off was much better than having a fierce battle in this wilderness.

It had been forty-three days since Roy left the expeditionary camp at the Dark Portal, and when he returned to the camp, everything was still the same.

The half-elf warriors still liked to gather around the holy water pool in the square. Several magic guild mages had completed the preliminary exploration of the Dark Portal and returned to Golfito Canyon. The camp seemed very quiet.

Seeing Roy return safely, Acting Team Leader Timothy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Since nothing has happened recently, there is nothing to report.

The two hugged each other and handed over the information in the briefest two sentences.

"How's the camp going lately?"

"everything is normal……"

……

Now that he had safely returned to the Dark Gate Expeditionary Camp, Roy was about to report to the Golfito Military Headquarters.

Roy passed through the Dark Portal and came directly to the Golfito Military Headquarters, where he reported to Commander Gabrielle Reis in the main hall of the Statue of Liberty.

Although Captain Gabreth didn't like Roy very much, he leaned forward from his seat at this moment, with a friendly smile on his face, and encouraged Roy. After all, Roy had completed the escort mission excellently...

Some of the Silver Moon Elves leaders in the main hall forced a smile this time and took the initiative to greet Roy!

This made Roy suddenly feel a little uncomfortable.

Inside the main hall, there is a model of the Dark Portal under the platform.

Just now, the leaders of the Silver Moon Elves were talking beside the model of the Dark Portal...

Roy obviously didn't want to get involved in their empty talk, but since he walked in midway, it was not a good idea to leave early. He could only wait until the meeting was over before walking out of the main hall with Captain Malthus.

"Roy, please describe what the dark land looks like quickly!" asked Captain Malthus.

Roy thought for a moment and said, "It's like a desert in the dark night. Because the area where I'm active this time is still on the expedition route of the Temple Expeditionary Force, there are no dark lords in this area..."

"I heard that those magicians have made some new discoveries at the Dark Portal. Recently, the Magic Guild seems to be organizing an operation to go deep into the dark land. However, this matter has been delayed for a long time. I guess the talks between these magicians and the priests of the Moon Temple broke down..." Captain Malthus whispered to Roy.

"I hope it doesn't happen to me this time!"

After Roy finished speaking, he took a team of half-elf warriors and transported the batch of dark magic beast materials directly to the magic airship on the lake outside Golfito Canyon.

Only after all the dark magic beast materials were stored in the cabin did Roy sit down and chat with Viscount Felec.

I haven't seen Viscount Felec for more than a month, and he looks much better than he was a month ago.

He was wearing a suit of Silver Moon Elf's aristocratic attire, leaning back in a chair. His handsome face would look quite charming with a little make-up, and his whole body exuded a charming charisma.

Perhaps because of his business in Warcraft materials, he had more confidence than before, and he spoke to Roy with confidence:
"The demand for dark magic beast materials in the magic market in Murayaki City has almost reached saturation. For the time being, we can no longer put dark magic beast materials into the magic market in the Elf Kingdom, otherwise the price of magic beast materials in the market will definitely collapse. Next, I plan to contact the merchants in the Green Empire. I heard that the human merchants in the Green Empire are all stupid and rich. When they come to the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom, they just hold a purse and buy, buy, buy..."

"Some time ago, I heard that a human businessman bought all the wall reliefs in an old manor outside the city of Murayaki that were about to be demolished. It is said that many nobles there like the retro art of the Elf Continent..."

"If I had a fleet, I would move the entire abandoned castle outside the city of Murayaki onto the ship and transport it all to the Green Empire, and then build an authentic ancient elf building in the Green Empire..."

Roy felt that Viscount Feleck was so talkative probably because he seldom chatted with others.

Viscount Felec wanted to control the inventory of dark magic beast materials in the magic market of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom. Roy was very supportive of this.

Obviously, there will be no such concerns when selling dark monster materials to the Green Empire in Roland Continent.

Moreover, the merchants of the Green Empire are well-known for their generosity. Just as Viscount Feleck said, they are stupid but have a lot of money.

If this market is developed, the future prospects will be very broad...

Roy returned to the Dark Portal Expeditionary Camp from Golfito Canyon. This time he also received a thousand magic cloaks from the military quartermaster.

When I applied for the magic cloak, the quantity was clearly written as 5,000, but now only one-fifth has been distributed. It is still unknown whether the rest will be reissued.

Despite all the setbacks, Roy finally got the magic cloak back.

The half-elf warriors guarding the Dark Gate Expedition camp finally received the magic cloaks distributed by the military.

This means that they can put on magic cloaks and follow Boss Roy into the dark land to hunt those dark creatures.

A group of half-elf warriors were quite excited.

Of course, compared with the Dark Moon Elf warriors, the self-protection ability of these half-elf warriors is still a little worse.

So Roy took the opportunity to go to the wanderer camp and selected two hundred half-elf warriors to accompany him.

After leaving the expeditionary camp, we encountered few high-level dark creatures along the way.

Almost all high-level dark creatures nearby had been hunted down, leaving only those unconscious low-level dark creatures floating on the ground, swimming slowly.

Roy led these half-elf warriors through the dark land. He tried his best to avoid those floating low-level dark creatures. There were almost no demon hunting teams active in this area.

It was a barren black land with a dark red sky above their heads. They were the only team marching alone in the wilderness.

It was not until the wanderer camp came into view and they finally saw those messy and dilapidated tents that the half-elf warriors, who had been nervous all the way, finally relaxed. It was the first time they encountered a wild camp in the dark land, and they all looked very excited.

They are not like the Darkmoon Elf warriors who can usually hide outside the wanderer camp.

Two hundred half-elf warriors walked into the camp, looking like a huge group...

The residents of the wanderer camp quickly recognized Roy walking in the group. Some demon hunters bravely approached and asked Roy:

"Boss Roy, are you still buying materials this time?"

Roy's answer was in the affirmative.

"Of course, as many as you want..."

The demon hunters immediately spread the information, causing chaos in the entire camp.

Roy asked the half-elf warriors to wait in the central square of the wanderer camp, and he came to the tent of Evely's team alone.

This time there were some clothes hanging outside the tent, as well as some worn soft armor.

The human warrior Stander was sitting in front of a long and narrow whetstone, sharpening the long sword in his hand.

The sword blade made a rustling metallic friction sound on the whetstone...

His shoulder was wrapped in a bandage and looked like it was a minor injury.

However, there was no residual dark aura on his body. Judging from the way the bandage was wrapped, it should be the work of old Parker.

Roy walked up directly, stood in front of the human warrior, and greeted him with a smile:
"Stander, how have you been lately?"

The tired-looking human warrior Stander raised his head and responded with all his strength:
"Not bad. I went to the foggy sea to hunt dark monsters a while ago, and the harvest was good."

Then he changed the subject and asked Roy:

"Roy, I heard that you are a materials merchant?"

Roy nodded and admitted, "Well, let's do some Warcraft material trading now. If you have any Warcraft materials you want to sell, you can come to me. By the way, where are the dwarf uncle, Evelei, and Lolepaj?"

Stander said, "The old dwarf went to other wild camps to look for holy water. Evelyn's injury this time was quite serious. It is said that only by taking a bath in holy water can she recover. She is now lying in Old Pike's place, and Lorepage is taking care of her there."

Roy was shocked. He didn't expect that Evely was injured.

"How's Evelyn doing?"

Stander replied: "According to old Parker, he may have to stay in bed for a month. As for recovery, old Parker did not say."

It looked like Evelyn's injury was a bit serious. Roy was not in the mood to continue chatting here. He pointed in the direction of Old Pike's tent and said:
"Then I'll go over there and take a look..."

The human warrior Stander stared at Roy and shouted:

"Roy!"

Roy stopped and turned around.

"We must rescue Evely..." Stand said loudly.

Roy didn't reply, but raised his hand and waved vigorously...

……

Roy came to Old Parker's clinic. Outside the tent of the Elf Ranger Lorepage, he was lying on a tattered hammock and actually fell asleep.

Roy walked over and found that the guy was not awake.

Roy did not walk into Old Parker's tent immediately.

He stood at the door for a while, then knocked on the frame of the tent with his hand and asked:
"May I come inside?"

Old Pike's voice came from inside: "Is that Roy? Come in quickly!"

Roy lifted the blood-stained tent curtain and went into the tent. Before he saw Evelyn, he asked:
"How's Evelyn doing?"

Old Pike held a skinning knife between his ring and pinky fingers and said without looking up:

"She has been severely corroded by the dark energy. It is very troublesome to clean up this dark energy!"

There were two beds side by side in the tent. Evely was lying on the bed on the left, her face covered with dark energy and she looked a little exhausted. When she saw Roy, she grinned.

Roy didn't recognize the injured person on the bed on the right.

Old Pike was holding a skinning knife in his hand, cleaning the rotten flesh tainted with the aura of darkness from the wounded man.

"I was just talking to Evelyn about you, saying it would be nice if you were here, but I didn't expect you to come before we finished talking about this topic."

Roy stood beside Evely, his fair skin was stained with black air and his abdomen was bandaged.

(End of this chapter)