Chapter 331
And some of the great clans, without much fuss, directly dispatched all of their own reconnaissance troops.
……
On Qin Feng's side, hearing the system's voice, he was also slightly taken aback.
There was no such plotline in his previous life; it seemed to be another butterfly effect brought about by himself.
As for the Moon Elves… Qin Feng didn't know much about them either.
Among the War Continent, the elven races were extremely diverse, and the most populous was naturally the Sun Elves.
They had established an enormously vast Elven Empire on the continent; ninety percent of the elves in the Elven Forest were Sun Elves.
However…
Qin Feng went straight to find Saintess Youli.
Since the word "Moon" was attached in front, it was hard to imagine it had nothing to do with the Moonlight Goddess.
Sure enough, upon hearing Qin Feng's inquiry, Youli fell into an unusual silence.
She sighed softly and said, "Tyrant Knight Commander, the so-called Moon Elves are a group of elves who once bathed in moonlight and were blessed by it."
"Later—" she paused briefly, recalling: "they were ostracized by the Sun Elves and could only wander far away…"
Qin Feng asked, "Are they believers of the Moonlight Goddess?"
Youli slowly shook her head: "No."
No?
Qin Feng's eyelid twitched.
Not believers of the Moonlight Goddess, yet blessed by moonlight?
Regardless, Qin Feng still planned to make a trip.
He lacked nothing else—what he lacked was workers!
Reborn into this life, Qin Feng found it very hard to truly trust anyone.
Especially Blue Star humans; in his later life Qin Feng had been an extreme racist, willing to shed blood and sacrifice his head for the sake of the human race.
And the result?
The Human Federation itself compromised and surrendered, and Qin Feng directly became their sacrificial offering.
Therefore, compared to humans, Qin Feng still trusted the game's NPCs a bit more.
At least…
Between himself and NPCs, there were Affinity and Loyalty settings; although they might not be entirely accurate, they were still a reference.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng ordered Ailin and Little Soul to assemble the troops and prepare to set out.
At this moment, he sent a message to Zhao Xiaoxue.
No Qiancheng Token had dropped yet, so the players of the Dagong Society were still scattered all over the world.
But it wasn't without its benefits; for example, with reconnaissance maps, having so many people was still a great advantage.
He said directly: "Mobilize the students of Zongheng to go scout. As soon as you get any information on the Moon Elves, send it to me immediately. …"
"???"
Naturally, Zhao Xiaoxue's little head was full of question marks.
Send it to you immediately?
On what grounds?
No matter how strong you are.
She, Zhao Xiaoxue, a child of heaven, legitimate daughter of the Zhao family, school beauty of No. 4 Middle School!
Pretty impressive, alright?
She immediately prepared to respond with refined composure and give a retort.
Suddenly, another message from Qin Feng arrived.
"As payment, one Epic-grade defensive tower!"
"Deal!"
Zhao Xiaoxue's reply was still extremely fast; without any hesitation at all, she sent those two words.
An Epic-grade defensive tower!!
Are you kidding me?
The server had only been open for a few days now; if students could have even a single Black Iron-grade defensive tower, they'd brag about it.
Epic-grade?
Even after entering the War Continent, it would absolutely be a high-end item!
A wave of satisfaction welled up in her heart; the news about the Moon Elves couldn't be hidden at all.
Soon players would post it on the forums, and such information could be exchanged for an Epic-grade defensive tower.
Such a bargain!
Huh?
Zhao Xiaoxue's little head suddenly froze, and her mind cleared.
She blinked her big eyes.
Why did she feel… as if she had become a worker?!
No way, right?
……
Half an hour later.
Zhao Xiaoxue's message also came through: "Found them! At the Hope Seaside, my people lost a lot of troops before they could see it at level 1.7—there are quite a few beautiful elven ladies fighting the undead there!"
"Undead?"
Qin Feng blinked.
After the Tier 10 spell was cast, the current newbie map has a very strong buff on it—if undead come in... aren't they really just delivering themselves as food?
Not thinking further, Qin Feng led his troops charging forward at full speed.
Half an hour later.
When Qin Feng arrived with his troops, there were already many students gathered around.
A dense, dark mass of heads—one glance couldn't see the end of it.
Qin Feng's arrival naturally caused a stir.
"Holy shit, the Tyrant is here!! As long as that bastard is involved, we all lose our shirts!"
"Exactly, the Tyrant is a jinx! I suggest everyone give up early!"
"Give up? What the hell are you talking about—trying to hog the rewards yourself?"
"Baka, Dragon countrymen drop dead!!"
"..."
End of Chapter
