Cooking Girl on Fire: All the beautiful men come to the bowl

Chapter 351 Patriarch's Injury
"Nephew Fendan, why don't I know, when did your Glorious Tribe get an extra princess?" The man on the bed spoke slowly.

Ai Xiaomi followed the voice and looked over, and finally saw the man's appearance clearly: he looked like he was only in his 40s, but Ai Xiaomi knew that he had lived for at least hundreds of years.Like all the dark elves, he has black hair, and his deep purple eyes shine brightly in the tree house. Since they haven't seen the sun for a long time, their skin is frighteningly fair, but this gives these dark elves Added a bit of frail beauty.

It is undeniable that the elves are synonymous with natural beauty. Even these dark elves who have lost their wings and cannot see the sun still have not discredited the beauty. The patriarch in front of him has the stability, handsomeness and exquisiteness of an adult man The eyebrows and eyes are outlined, like a beautiful picture scroll.At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking straight at himself.

Ai Xiaomi is naturally not afraid of being "watched", not only that, but also looked back obviously.

Apparently, Ai Xiaomi and Fandan had already learned from the dark elves just now that their patriarch was seriously injured in the attack, so Ai Xiaomi and Fandan were not surprised to see him at this time.

"Chief Egret," Findan did not answer Patriarch Bailu's question, but said straight to the point, "Although our two tribes have had some small frictions, we will never have a big dispute. The noble tribe attacked us a few days ago. We suffered heavy damage to the breeding ground and residence. We still don’t understand why your tribe did this. I didn’t expect to come to Nail Mountain today to help my sister find the ingredients for alchemy. I heard about the injury of the patriarch. I think it must be one of them. There was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Bai Lu glared at Fandan, with a meaningful look in his purple eyes, "Do you think my injury seems to be faking? If it wasn't for your glorious tribe who sent people to attack me a few days ago, my clansman How could you act to avenge me in anger? I also want to ask, what is the Glory Tribe going to do? If you don’t like our Dark Tribe and don’t want to support us, you can just ask directly, we won’t accept it Such mercy!"

"It seems that there is a misunderstanding in this." Fan Dan's face became serious, "I swear on my life and the lives of the entire tribe, we have never done such a thing as an attack on the dark tribe."

Fandan said it firmly, and with his heavy oath, Bailu couldn't find any flaws for a while.

"Patriarch Bailu," Ai Xiaomi also asked, "What did the person who attacked you look like before? Why are you so sure that people from our Glorious Tribe did it?"

"Who else has wings and releases light magic and magic arrows, but the elves of your glorious tribe?" Bailu obviously had a bad tone, "Do you think anyone can grow wings? The wound on my body is the proof. That bright breath still remains, if I hadn't lost my wings, do you think I would be beaten passively like this?"

The more Bailu talked, the more angry he became, and a layer of frost unconsciously covered his face.

"Patriarch Bailu, can we take a look at your injuries?"

"Look, let's see!" The patriarch of the egret didn't know what was wrong, he knew that the person in front of him might hurt him, but subconsciously hoped that there was a misunderstanding between the two tribes, so he agreed to Findan's request .

Ai Xiaomi and Fandan both walked up to Bailu.

There are many wounds on Bailu's body, and there are not many arrow wounds. Most of them are scratches from the light magic. It was bloody and could not heal at all.

Looking at those wounds, Fandan's face changed continuously. He clearly saw that these were the scars caused by the magic of light. Could it be that some people in the tribe really had the audacity to come here to stir up troubles to provoke conflicts between the two tribes?

Fan Dan felt that this matter was suspicious and strange, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was.Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Ai Xiaomi, wanting to see if his cousin could find out anything, but found that she was staring at Bai Lu's wound and frowned, as if she was also caught in this kind of entanglement.

"Cousin, what do you think?" Fan Dan felt that Ai Xiaomi must have seen something, he glanced at Bailu, turned his head and asked Ai Xiaomi.

"You must think that these wounds are caused by light magic?" Ai Xiaomi asked back.

"Isn't it?" Fandan was a little unconfident at this time. If it was really done by people in the tribe, then this matter would not be easy to solve, not to mention that the person who can hurt the patriarch of the egret will definitely not be strong. Difference.

"I don't think so."

After hearing Ai Xiaomi's answer, Fandan couldn't help but a glimmer of hope rose on his face.Even the egret who was sitting cross-legged on the bed erected her elf-like long flowers, and stared at Ai Xiaomi, wanting to hear her thoughts.

"There are two doubts." Ai Xiaomi's gaze still did not leave Bailu's wound, and she calmly analyzed: "First, our elves are good at using bows and arrows to attack, and magic is often used for some auxiliary tasks. If the patriarch If the body is mostly scarred by bow and arrow, I think it looks a bit like the people of our glorious tribe. After all, in terms of arrow skills, few races can compare with our elves, but such attacks are ruthless. As for the precise high-level magic, I want to search through our entire Glorious Tribe, and I will definitely not find a few people."

Hearing Ai Xiaomi's words, Fan Dan suddenly realized what he felt was wrong just now, and then he heard Ai Xiaomi continue to speak.

"Second, judging from my feeling of practicing magic for many years, I think the magic on the patriarch's body does not seem to be attacked by light magic, but rather suppressed by another attribute, so that not only can't heal the wound, but also There is a tendency to get worse."

"What attribute?" After listening to Ai Xiaomi's words, Bai Lu focused all his attention on Ai Xiaomi. The situation Ai Xiaomi said was in line with his current state.It stands to reason that although he was seriously injured, many elders were there to help him heal his injuries. No matter how powerful the light attribute was, it should be suppressed. Healing, as for those big wounds, not only did they not heal, but they became more serious, and even spread to the good parts of the whole body.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be evil." Ai Xiaomi calmly stared at Bailu's purple eyes.

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(End of this chapter)