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Lycorina chuckled dryly and said, "Well... I usually do most of the talking."
Hilo glanced at Sislin, who was looking at him, then snorted and turned his face away;
“If there really are demons stronger than us, of course we should run away if we can’t beat them!” she said.
It's one thing if she were alone and something bad would happen, but Sisley is here too.
In this den of demons where enemies are everywhere. (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated.)
She had the idea of chopping up the demon nobles with a single blow.
However, much like what An Yi said, now it's more important for them to avoid risks than to take risks, and they shouldn't gamble with their lives.
It's wrong to risk your life for a criminal you've never even met.
An Yi stood up, walked towards the conference room door, and finally stopped in front of the door:
"If no feasible and least risky plan is presented, then my opinion remains the same as tonight."
We firmly oppose any risky behavior.
If you can produce your best results in the next two days, I will consider agreeing to your approach and will also assist you.
Otherwise, my top priority is to bring the intelligence back to human territory.
After saying that, An Yi pushed open the door and left the conference room.
Hilo crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.
Although she didn't want to be lectured, An Yi's actions were not wrong.
That's the safest option.
……
An Yi stepped out of the small house where the hidden underground base was located and looked up into the distance.
Only then did he notice the notice board on the street.
The notice board has always been there, but there are many large demons on the outer edge, so the notice board is more than four meters high.
It's not a matter of ignoring or not, but rather that there are too many large demons walking around the streets during the day, making it difficult for humans to spot the billboards on high.
It's like walking in a dense forest, where you can't see the vast sky when you look up; only a bunch of leaves are blocking your view.
Four%※yi玖≯∩lin崎$‰〇sOUTUo:【The Stormy Irene】
As An Yi looked at the large characters, her memory flashed back to that summer in the dense forest.
According to the timeline, that was the third month after Irene escaped from here and was being hunted down.
In a forest, Annie met Irene, who had lost an arm and her right eye.
However, a year later...
She wielded the sword for the last time in her life.
He was eventually killed by one of the Demon King's seventy-two servants.
An Yi raised her hand, as if to grab the words on the notice board.
He will go to save her.
Regardless of the team's decision.
Even if it means killing all the demons present.
He was determined to save the mentor who had influenced his entire life in just three days!
Chapter 156 The Elf Race, Irene Milan
"You are an elf."
"Hmm...? The Elf race was invaded by the Demon race a thousand years ago and disappeared from the world."
Even the longest-living humans shouldn't know any elves by now, right?
You seem to be a very knowledgeable person.
Back in that year, An Yi had entered the forest alone to hunt demons, and it was already the fourth month.
He saw a green streak of light fall from the sky and land somewhere.
Like a green shooting star, with a bright trail of flame.
In An Yi's memory, such a thing did not seem to exist in the game.
Perhaps it's a randomly dropped treasure?
With this in mind, he decided to take a look.
He was traveling alone without any outside help, so it would be best if he could obtain powerful items.
however……
Among the pile of broken branches and fallen leaves, what lay there was neither a prop nor a weapon.
Of course, An Yi at the time didn't know that what was even more precious than a treasure was actually a treasure.
That was an elf.
She didn't look like the glamorous, breathtakingly beautiful woman you see in movies; instead, she looked... strangely disheveled.
His body was covered in wounds of all sizes, his clothes were almost tattered rags, his left hand was gone, with an irregular break as if it had been torn off, and his right eye had no eyeball, only a deep blood hole.
His body was covered in blood, making it impossible to even make out his features; only dark red blood smeared on his face.
If you ask how to tell that she is an elf, you can only tell from her long golden hair and two long, pointed ears that are broken to varying degrees but whose shape is still discernible.
Then, the conversation from the beginning began.
"You are... an elf."
An Yi stood in front of the other person and said calmly.
"Hmm...? The Elf race was invaded by the Demon race a thousand years ago and disappeared from the world."
Even the longest-living humans shouldn't know any elves by now, right?
You seem to be a very knowledgeable person.
Her voice was beautiful, and although she looked disheveled, she wasn't actually that weak or powerless.
Even though she was seriously injured, she still spoke to An Yi with a smile on her face.
"However, you'd better leave here as soon as possible, human. (Dead 8★*⊙肆@三三婈°wu腫、≥Z毙QUn:)"
After saying that, Irene closed her eyes and silently recited a phrase in Elvish that An'i couldn't understand.
Intermediate Healing Spell
At this moment, her whole body began to glow green, and the skin that was almost completely intact on her body began to heal at an extremely fast speed.
However, the wound on his left arm did not heal.
An Yi immediately realized that this was a [Intermediate Healing Spell], which could restore a certain amount of health, but could not repair the damage caused by a severed limb.
If it's a low-level healing spell, there won't be any signs of rapid healing of wounds all over the body.
Immediately afterwards, disregarding that An Yi was watching, the other party tore open the already tattered clothes on his upper body, and then tried with some difficulty to tie the severed end of his left hand with his teeth and right hand.
An Yi looked at her quietly: "Even though I'm here, you don't intend to ask me for help?"
An Yi was fully armored and carrying a backpack, looking like he was well-equipped.
If it was just about helping to treat a wound, Irene could have simply asked him if he had any bandages or similar items with him.
Irene clenched the strip of cloth with her teeth, then smiled and said, "No, I can do it myself."
Thank you for your kindness, but I think you should leave.
"I see."
Without a moment's hesitation, An Yi turned and left.
Some people need solitude.
Like him.
If he were in such a predicament, he certainly wouldn't want anyone to lend him a helping hand, would he?
It is better to die alone than to live with good intentions.
Just then, several dark figures attacked from the distance in the sky.
Irene struggled to her feet, using the large tree beside her for support: "It's really... they don't even give me a long time to catch my breath."
"Swish swish swish—Clang!!"
An ancient longsword flew in from nowhere and finally landed on the ground in front of Irene.
However, An Yi, who was originally preparing to leave, also stopped in her tracks.
He looked up at the black streak of light in the sky, and on the screen that unlocked the encyclopedia, information about several level-six demons appeared before his eyes.
"What's wrong? Aren't you leaving?" Irene asked, looking at Annie, who had stopped with her back to her. "There will be demons coming here later."
I've given you some important information, and now you owe me a favor.
Now that I've given you this information, I'm practically your savior, right?
In that case, listen to me and leave this place quickly; that would be enough to repay me.
"Telling me that demons would come did make me owe you a favor."
Because you told me something good.
An Yi said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of white light appeared in his hand, and a magnificently designed sword appeared in his hand.
Those were spoils he obtained after killing a demon lord.
"So, I'll also tell you some important information."
I'll stay here.
This is a good thing for you.
MM Racing