Chapter 17 The Lost Newcomers
"Sister Kelly, you are so awesome. I didn't expect that the Douqi Light Wing can be used as an attack skill in addition to stagnating the air." Seeing Kelly walk out of the arena, the female elf carrying the Beast King's Hunting Bow flashing with admiring little stars, she handed the towel excitedly.
"Hmph, martial artists have few range attack skills, and most of them are simple and unpretentious. If I hadn't given the mice hiding in the dark a little bit of strength, I wouldn't have used such dazzling martial arts, which is obviously not in line with my low-keyness." Kelly shook her ponytail and raised her chin slightly.
The several apostles who were dressed as mercenaries around her couldn't help but turn their faces, holding back their laughter and hurting their internal injuries. Their deputy commander was good at everything, but he was arrogant and hot, and he had nothing to do with low-key anyway.
"Captain Kelly, have you noticed it too?" A blonde elf next to the mercenary looked up at the direction where Qin Lun left, and asked with a smile.
This elf has a handsome face like a jade crown and red lips and sword eyebrows. Not only does she have the handsome appearance of an elf, but her tone looks extremely calm and confident. Although her outfit is similar to that of a few mercenaries beside her, she has a noble temperament that has been in the top position for a long time in every move.
"Yes, His Highness Milleras, it seems like a silver-haired elf in a gorgeous robe!" Kelly took the towel and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and said carelessly, "But I can't feel any threat, I should be just a small character."
"Haha, that's not a small character. The robe he is on is not something that anyone can wear, and the elves next to him are also respectful to him. They should be a member of the royal family." Milleras smiled and shook his head, and said softly, "Most of the royal family members of the Elf Court are very strong. You don't feel the threat. Maybe he is not hostile."
"Is that so? No wonder four elves came to me for morning exercise early in the morning. Could it be the test of King Testir?" Kelly shrugged indifferently, "Forget it, I can't figure out the ghost thoughts of you elves. Anyway, we are just passing by the Jondal Forest!"
Milleras smiled bitterly. For elves, aren't they all humans who often have ghost thoughts? Why did it happen the opposite? However, he didn't dare to refute Kelly. He had seen the fierceness of the female martial artist in front of him several times.
Although he is the prince of the Japanese elf and is also called a genius in martial arts and shooting skills, if he really angers Kelly, this fearless and unafraid strong woman might find an opportunity to cover her face and then cover her ears and beat him up.
The most important thing is that he can't beat Kelly. Before leaving the Komanso Forest, a Ranger General in the clan who commanded the Elf Guard had specially reminded him that Kelly seemed to be close to the legendary rank and was considered a real strong man in the Feren continent, so he must maintain enough respect.
I really don’t know how this woman practiced! The blonde elf muttered in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and decided to explain her plan a little more clearly so that she would not get beaten in the future.
"Actually, after arriving at the Magic Cup Court, I had asked King Testire for help, but he had never responded positively. Today's temptation may be that he wants to see the strength of the Comanso envoy first so that he will finally decide whether to help us."
"What? You told the Jondal Elf about the purpose of our trip!" Kelly glared, her eyes widened, and said with anger, "Don't you believe in the strength of our mercenary group?"
"It's not like this, Captain Kelly, please listen to my explanation..." Looking at the violent woman with cold eyebrows, Milleras complained secretly, but insisted, "The Jondal Elf is not in good condition at present. Now help us, maybe we can get our friendship on Yongju Island in the future. King Testier is a shrewd king, and he will not betray us."
"I'm not concerned about this issue, but that you actually asked others to share the mission of our mercenary group!" Kelly looked at the blonde elves expressionlessly, "This seems to violate our original agreement!"
"This..." Beads of sweat as big as beans slowly emerged from Milleras' forehead, and he turned his attention to other mercenaries with help. At this time, the Japanese Elf Prince was extremely regretful that he didn't bring a few more guards when he came out in the morning.
"Kelly, Your Highness the Prince just asked King Testire for help and did not bring in other mercenaries. It should not be considered a violation of the original agreement. You say, right, Your Highness Milleras!" A beautiful woman with a smile stood up among the mercenaries and quietly threw the blonde elves with a look.
"Yes, yes!" Milleras wiped his cold sweat, nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and left quickly with a determined look on his face. "I'll go and tell King Testir a little more clearly!"
"Tsk, no wonder the Sun Elf declined. Even the prince was so unwilling. Sister scared him a little and he was so pissed!" Kelly curled her lips disdainfully.
After hearing this, the corners of her mouth twitched, thinking that this really cannot be blamed on Milleras, as they would be the same. Except for the leader, no one is afraid of this violent woman. Even the deputy leader usually avoided her, so as not to let Kelly beat her up on the excuse of a fight.
"By the way, Robin, have you not found other apostle teams in the Magic Cup Court these two days?" Kelly turned to look at the beautiful woman just now.
"Not yet, but this is not surprising. Based on the time point when we arrived at the Jondale Forest, we have approached the theoretical limit of starry sky calculation. Other teams entering the world of Torrell, as long as they are not as strong as us and have not broken through normal guidance, they should not receive the main plot associated with us." The beautiful woman Robin said with a sweet smile.
"Robin, what do you mean is that if we delay in the Magic Cup Court for another two days, we may encounter other teams of apostles?" Kelly frowned thoughtfully, and couldn't help pinching his fingers. "That guy Milleras should really beat him up."
"Kelly, don't worry, the Elf Prince is still very smart. Even without your threat, he wouldn't rashly let other mercenaries join the Japanese Elf's envoy group." Robin covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Forget it, you are the leader of the new team anyway. I don't care. If someone asks me for trouble, call me!" Kelly shook her ponytail and turned around and left, making Robin behind her smile bitterly.
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I hate this kind of low-probability event, I hate martial arts! Since I confirmed that the mercenary was Kelly, Qin Lun quickly returned to his room and rubbed his temples over and over again.
Kelly once told him that she was the deputy captain of the Lost Core Division. With the understanding of the Lost Team, Qin Lun already knew that the so-called core team was the new team that Lost Focus was trained, and Kelly's other identity was the deputy captain of the Lost Team.
With the style of losing, which attaches more importance to unity, it is indeed possible to take turns to let several deputy leaders of the Lost Group take charge of the newcomer group, which not only ensures that these key newcomers can grow up, but also allows the newcomer group to maintain cohesion with the main group.
With one third level, two or three second level, plus most low-level members, the overall strength of the lost newcomer group does not exceed the framework of the Middle Demon World. Of course, if the fortress team is just enough to reach the lower edge of the Middle Demon World, then with Kelly's Lost Newcomer group, it is the upper limit of the strength in this category.
The reason why Qin Lun felt a headache was not because Kelly was familiar with him, but because he was worried that this female martial artist might cause major trouble to the fortress team.
Kelly's strength can be imagined as being the deputy leader of a large team. He is at least a third-level apostle, and he is the more powerful of the third-level. The combat profession of martial arts is the apostle profession that Qin Lun fears the most.
In the urban battle of hegemony, the inhuman combat power shown by the kung fu girl Monroe is still fresh in his memory. The martial arts spirit, which is getting crazier in the battle, and the character variables of their fighting madmen, is simply the nemesis that conspirators like Qin Lun hate the most.
With Kelly's strength, if he goes crazy, Qin Lun believes that the entire fortress team will "defeat" under her pomegranate skirt, and even without the help of other lost members.
"Kelly's newcomer group must have entered the Magic Cup Court earlier than me, and the guidance task we completed has reduced the time to the limit of the theoretical value. In this case... they should have entered the mission world a while earlier than the Fortress Group, and the starting point may not be in the Magic Cup Court!"
Qin Lun's five fingers flicked on the table one after another, his eyes flashed and he fell into thinking, "If this is the case, maybe they just passed by the Qiongdar Forest and would not have any intersection with us. Just wait for them to leave quietly."
The Lost Team belongs to the "Shift Front" Apostle Alliance in the Horn of Demons. The team is relatively close to the Moonlight Elf Clan, and many members have elves blood. Judging from the composition of personnel that Qin Lun observed in the arena, they should also be arranged into a certain elves camp by the Broken Starry Sky as mercenaries.
"Anchor Forest? Mill Forest further west? Or the supreme forest in the north, or even the sun elves of the Komanso Forest?" Qin Lun suddenly felt aroused in his heart and remembered something, "The change hidden in the main plot is not related to them, right? Is this the other major plot line that breaks through the starry sky and enters the Magic Cup Court early, and does not miss it?"
Thinking of this, Qin Lun's face finally looked a little ugly. He stood up from the chair, "No, I must ask Ilistin!"
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Under the leadership of the elf guard, Qin Lun soon arrived at the elf druid's room.
"Philal, are you looking for me?" Ilistin looked at the elf hunter who had been found early in the morning in surprise.
"You...Ilistin?" Looking at the gentle elf lady in front of her, Qin Lun blinked with uncertainty.
Qin Lun cannot be blamed for not recognizing it. Ilisten, who had changed into clothes, had a long shawl as beautiful as silver silk, wore a flower crown, and a beautiful face. With the long silk skirt shining with mysterious silver patterns, she looked like a beautiful fairy who was not as good as the world's fireworks. She was no longer the image of a savage woman wearing a straw raincoat, a deer antler hat, and a face covered with oil paint.
"Don't you recognize it?" Yilistin pulled the skirt playfully and walked around in front of Qin Lun.
"Ahem, Yilistin, I want to ask you something. Are there any mercenary groups or envoys from other elves in the royal city?" Qin Lun coughed lightly and asked seriously.
Chapter completed!