I, one soul, two bodies, the devil hero

Selina withdrew her gaze with satisfaction. This made her feel a sense of conquest, as if this human who had intruded into the elf world had begun to gradually understand his own identity and status.

"But don't worry, we won't push you, nor will we force you to do anything." Selina soothed, her long silver hair swaying, and she stabbed the heavy two-handed knight's sword into the ground.

“Not to mention that you were sent here by the goddess of fate herself, and no outsiders have entered the elves’ ancestral land for three hundred years.

You are the first one in three hundred years. Rare things are valuable. In our opinion, you are much more precious than those male elves."

Selina lifted Luo Feng's chin with one hand and looked straight into his eyes and said, "It's cute and a little cute."

Luo Feng had a confused look on his face. He felt that his style at this moment was very much like the heroine in a girls' comic.

He was being pushed against the wall by the domineering elf female president.

She gently hooked his chin, looked at him tenderly with her silver pupils and said, "Man, you have successfully attracted my attention.

You started the fire, you have to put it out.

Sit up and move yourself."

"..."

What are they?

Luo Feng dodged Selina's hand and shook his head to drive away the strange vision.

"You're quite shy." Selina said with a smile.

"That won't do, it's more interesting if boys take the initiative.

You will be bullied by them if you do this.

Well, if you don't want to, I won't force you. After all, we agreed before that we won't touch you casually.

But if you come to my room to find me, I won’t refuse.

Okay, it's my turn now, let Yuna chat with you." Selina said, holding up the heavy knight's two-handed sword.

He walked to the center of the palace, took the whip from Yuna, and said to the elf crawling on the ground, "Okay boys, it's my turn to play with you."

The four elves kneeling on the ground were trembling.

Yuna was obviously much stronger than Selina. She snatched the half-drunk tea from Luo Feng's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Then he leaned against Luo Feng's side and said, "I heard that you came to the Elf Realm to look for someone?"

"Ah."

"Have you fallen in love with a girl from our elf tribe? You have traveled thousands of miles and gone through so much trouble to find this place.

Three hundred years ago, there seemed to be such a fool who broke into the spirit world for such a thing."

"Then where are the others?" Luo Feng asked casually.

"Dead, what else can I do?

Died at the hands of the person he loved most.

He was mistaken for an intruder, and the guards went up to stop him, but he was eventually stabbed to death by a female elf with a sword, or maybe he bumped into the sword himself.

Originally, the ninth-level space mage could have held on for a while by burning his soul, but unfortunately he sought death.

Before he died, he was still calling the girl's name, but the girl couldn't even remember his name.

I could only watch him die in my arms with a look of satisfaction."

"This is such a tragic story." Luo Feng said.

"Where's the girl?"

“It seems like I was in a bad mood for the past two days, just like the little squirrel that came to repay me was accidentally stepped on and killed by me.

It’s no big deal.”

“That’s even more tragic.

Then why wasn't I considered an intruder?" Luo Feng heard it.

Yuna glanced at Luo Feng, raised her eyelids and said, "You? You are too weak, you don't deserve it."

"..."

"Besides, this is the ancestral land of the elves. It's different from other places. Even if a tenth-level person comes, it's useless. Unless the gods come in person, no invader dares to attack here." Yuna said slowly.

"Strong?"

“One hundred and thirty-one ancestor elves, one hundred and thirty-one forbidden spell mages, and most of them are proficient in two disciplines.

What do you think? "

"Okay..." Luo Feng was almost losing the ability to estimate Greenweil's hidden combat power.

No wonder the Demon Realm occupies tens of thousands of kilometers of territory, but the top leaders of Greenwell are still busy fighting among themselves. Not counting other things, just releasing these 131 forbidden spell wizards can instantly flatten the occupied territory of the Demon Realm.

The saturation-type forbidden spell coverage bombardment, when working together, even the gods can fight.

“However, all the ancestral elves cannot leave the ancestral land too far away, and our main mission is to protect the ancestral land. In terms of combat power, the elves have not shown too strong.

So you don't have to worry that we will dominate Greenville or something," Yuna gave Luo Feng a shot of prevention in advance.

"Yes." Luo Feng nodded and said, "Do other tribes in Greenwell also have this kind of hidden strength?"

"Partly," Yuna said calmly. As an ancestor elf, she has an absolute resume and has eaten even more salt than Luo Feng.

“The ancestral land of the elves, the Dragon Valley of the Dragon Realm, and the Black Abyss, these three places were all famous in ancient times.

They all have the power to compete with gods.

It is said that the royal family of the Dragon Realm has evolved into a Dragon Emperor who is equivalent to a lesser god, while the Black Abyss gathers all the evil in this world and hides unknown and indescribable terrifying existences.

But those years have passed, and everyone knows what it means to be low-key.

After all, humans now occupy the vast majority of Greenville's territory.

They are the protagonists of this era, and most of the luck is concentrated on them."

Luck, Luo Feng heard this word again.

The last time I learned it from the Goddess of Fate, and this time I heard it from the Ancestral Elf.

It seems that they are not unfamiliar with this word and are used to it.

"What exactly is luck?" Luo Feng asked.

"You can think of destiny as luck, but luck is for an individual, while destiny is for a region or a group." Yuna said concisely, "For example, if a person has endless destiny, he will not die easily, just like Greenwell now.

Although the Demon Realm's invasion of Greenville has lasted for thousands of years, Greenville's luck has remained stable, so no one is worried about what the Demon Realm will really do to Greenville. "

"Is that so?" Luo Feng murmured.

"Well, the power of the human race is much stronger than you think. The foundation accumulated by the three major families in the open for thousands of years is beyond the comprehension of most people, not to mention those forces hidden in the dark.

Everyone was just competing to see who was dressing weaker, and then watching the clown jumping back and forth in the center of the stage.

If the Demon Realm wants to truly break through the defense line and occupy Greenville, it must wait until the Demon God enters Greenville.

As for those ordinary demons that came in droves, in the eyes of those above, they were just there to deliver resources to Greenwell."

“The general situation now is that the lower classes are in a panic, and they take it as their responsibility to resist the Demon Realm and save Greenwell.

The upper class people watched the war situation and did what they had to do, eating and drinking.

This idea was proposed by your human leader at the meeting of the six major races.

It is said that this method can not only consume the strength of other races, but also stabilize the development of one's own race, allowing those young people to devote all their energy to the fight against the Demon Realm.

Living beings have limited energy. When these things exhaust their energy and wear down their will, they naturally won't think about other things and will only obey orders with pleasure.

In their words, they are the new generation, who have burned their blood and lives, and gained the meaning and value of life on the battlefield, and they are proud of it.

But at the same time, we have avoided the shake of our dominance, and we are proud of them.

Now that I think about it, it was really insidious.

In the ancient war, they gradually grew from the weakest race to the ruler of Greenville. I have to say, there is a reason for that. "

Yuna said a lot. From her experience, she was a witness to the Greenville Secret and a witness to the darkest and most chaotic era.

This allowed Luo Feng to have a real understanding of Greenwell.

This continent and these ethnic groups did not seem as weak as he had imagined...

While I looked down on Greenwell...it seemed that Greenwell didn't take the Demon Realm seriously either.

However, the cultural invasion strategy that he had formulated for the Greenwell continent seemed a little too early.

Before that, it seems that I should let them wake up from their Spring and Autumn Dream and understand where they are.

“However, there is no point in telling you so many things since you are just a fifth-level little wizard.

Maybe you will never reach that level or that realm in this lifetime, so don’t worry about it.

The most important thing in life is happiness.

Let the big shots worry about those troubles. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. "

Luo Feng looked into Yuna's eyes and said seriously, "Thank you, thank you for telling me so much."

Yuna was stunned for a moment. Facing Luo Feng's serious expression, she didn't know how to answer.

"I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to my room and rest first." Luo Feng turned and walked towards the tree house that the two had prepared for him in advance.

For some reason, Yuna looked at Luo Feng's back and suddenly regretted telling him these things, as if something bad was going to happen.

……

Chapter 132 The Forgotten Queen

A butterfly flapping its wings in Brazil can cause a tornado in America a month later.

Sometimes an inconspicuous action or a word spoken carelessly can cause consequences that the perpetrator cannot bear.

To be honest, Luo Feng felt a little angry after talking with Yuna. He felt like he was being fooled.

I always thought that Greenwell was a soft persimmon and I could bully him at will.

Life or death depends entirely on one's own thoughts.

If necessary, he could even flatten the entire Green.

But in fact, others did not take the Demon Realm seriously at all. Some even used the pretext of resisting the demons to openly weaken the strength of other ethnic groups and divert internal conflicts among the ethnic groups.

To consolidate their own status and rights, and even the Demon Realm can only be regarded as their tool.

This reminded Luo Feng of the sentence, why not eat meat porridge?

Although throughout the thousands of years of history, most of the upper-class rulers in China and abroad have been like this, the rich in China live in luxury while others freeze to death on the streets.

The medieval church in the West preached the spirit of endurance during the era of the Black Death, but secretly amassed huge amounts of wealth and indulged in luxury.

But when this happened to him, Luo Feng couldn't help but feel some murderous intent.

It’s not that I’m angry, because these people are not enough to make me lose my rationality and become a demon king who only knows how to kill and destroy.

But I still felt a little uncomfortable, just like seeing a fly in the bowl while eating.

He had the idea of ​​completely purging the entire Greenville ruling class, and even conceived a complete plan at the same time the idea came into his mind.

The demons that enter Greenville need to endure the rejection of the world, and can only exert one tenth of their power, but alien demons do not have such restrictions.

Luo Feng only needs to let the super-class demons hunt those lone gods and bring their divine cores to the Demon Realm, and then he can create alien demons that can ignore the boundary walls and travel freely between the two worlds.

Once the gap in high-end combat power is filled, it is only a matter of time before the entire Greenville is flattened.

But Luo Feng dismissed this idea. Building civilization is not easy, and he did not want to turn Greenville into a red land burning with blood and fire.

What he wants to do is to integrate and merge the two civilizations.

Rather than simply aggression and destruction.

The former can only be regarded as a conqueror, while the latter can be called a ruler.

But Greenwell did need a war, a war to strike hard at those upper nobles and smash their glory and pride into pieces.

Expose their ugly and dirty faces.