The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 239 Werewolf
Feng Yu asked without giving up: "Is there a cloak that can turn you invisible once you put it on, or a mask that can change your appearance once you put it on your face?"

"What does Yi Rong mean?"

"Uh, it means changing your appearance and becoming someone else's."

"There must be a cloak that can make you invisible. The elves know this best. It's in their hands. You are so familiar with the elves, don't you know it? As for the mask you mentioned, I have never heard of it, but I think it should be possible to achieve a similar effect through magic.

But what's the use of that? Whether it's an invisible cloak or a prop that changes one's appearance, anything that uses magic to achieve its purpose will have magical fluctuations. It may fool ordinary people, but it can't fool the magician's spiritual perception. "

"Wouldn't it be enough for a mage who can restrain magical fluctuations to wear it?" Feng Yu teased.

"Why are you always targeting me, kid? You beat me up and I didn't even fight back. I haven't even complained yet. Besides, the elves can sit down and have a meeting with me calmly. Why do you, a human, always hate humans?!"

"The elves are calm because they are cowards. I'm targeting you because you shouldn't have involved Nicole. You should be thankful that she wasn't hurt today, otherwise I wouldn't be so easy to talk to."

"Hey, you little young man have a bad temper!"

Feng Yu patted the belt around his waist and the big treasure on his back, and said calmly: "It's easy to talk to people who have no ability."

"Hahaha, fine, I agreed to what Paul said. You're pretty arrogant."

"Then let me ask Master Cromwell, why did you and the golden dragon appear only when Nicole and I were taking a walk in the wilderness instead of earlier or later?"

Cromwell smiled and said, "You are such a self-righteous boy, do you really think we are there just to ambush you?

A magic saint and a fifth-level golden dragon ambushed a kid like you who has some tricks, and you were beaten to a pulp, even using a saint-level defensive spell?
Aren’t you a little too narcissistic? ! "

"What do you mean, old man?"

"You are good, kid. The Brocade Emperor didn't dare to call me an old man when talking to me."

Feng Yu stared at Cromwell with a dead pig-like look.

“We have actually been in the Great Wilderness for a few days.

Paul and I set out from Dragon Island and headed northeast to see the dwarfs in the Meteorite Mountains. Unfortunately, the dwarfs had moved, which we only learned later.

We didn't see any dwarves at the time, so we headed north through the Meteor Mountains and entered the Coldwind Steppes to see the orcs there, then headed southeast, intending to follow the Snowcapped Mountains to search for the Dwarf Kingdom and the Elf's Moonshade Forest.

Then we saw a large number of dwarves and gnomes in the Snowy Mountains, as well as the huge airship, your Cattail."

"How is it, is that thing big enough?!"

Feng Yu was very proud when talking about the Cattail.

“The size is not a big deal, but as a wind mage, I didn’t feel the operation of the wind magic circle on that airship, which made me very curious.

So we followed the Cattail all the way here.”

Feng Yu was furious: "You've been hanging around us for several days?"

"How is that possible? A Wind Sage is not a Wind God.

Although we knew that Pupu City had won a great victory over the mercenary forces and royal guards of the two empires, we did not take it too seriously. After all, both the elves and the dwarves were still quite capable and could not be unable to stop two small armies across the Lengshui River.

But we didn't expect that there would be such a big city settled by four tribes in the wilderness, and no matter in which aspect, it is ahead of the Green Continent.

So Paul and I have been observing Cattail City from the periphery these days, looking at the large salt fields reflecting the dazzling light from the sky, and the strange cars running on two iron bars spewing out thick smoke and fog.

As a wind mage, I have some experience with wind magic, especially small auxiliary magic such as remote listening."

Feng Yu complained in his heart, there is such a breath magic that can be used to eavesdrop, it's really fucked up.

"Your name, Darren Fengyu, is known everywhere in this vast wilderness. It's hard for us not to notice you.

We wanted to talk to you when you were at the shooting range yesterday, but we didn't know you were with a large group of people, so we thought it would be better to go through the formal channels and didn't come forward to talk to you at that time.

But who would have thought that you would actually run out by yourself today, so I, an old man, wanted to give you a try, but what I didn't expect was that you, at such a young age, could turn against me so easily and attack me with the intention of killing me.

Don't you think about it, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, but if Paul dies in your hands, will the dragon tribe forgive you?"

Feng Yu glanced at Cromwell and said, "I heard that there are nearly 500 dragons in Green. Is that true?"

Cromwell nodded.

“I don’t know how powerful the most powerful dragon is, but for a dragon like Clarke, the dragon companion of the Brocade Empire Dragon Knight Conrad, I can easily kill a hundred of them before I die.

The Dragon Clan was clearly at fault last time. If they want to cause trouble for me, they'd better sharpen their teeth and prepare their coffins."

Cromwell gave Feng Yu a thumbs up in a teasing manner. This young man was worthy of being the one who dared to take action even though he knew his identity as a magic saint. Regardless of his abilities, his ruthlessness alone was worthy of admiration.

If it happened to other people in the continent of Green, they would be so scared that they would fall down just by hearing their names. But this guy was thinking about dealing with the dragon first and then finding a chance to kill the mage. He was really brave and really admirable.

"Because of that little elf girl, I never knew you were such a romantic."

Feng Yu was too lazy to talk. He found that the old man was quite gossipy. He didn't look like a mage, but more like one of the old drinkers in Dick and Allen's tavern.

"Speaking of which, what was that thing you used to hit me last time? It made a big hole in the area covered by my spiritual power. If it weren't for my light and agile wind magic, I might have been killed by you."

Feng Yu knew that Cromwell was talking nonsense. If the Sage of Magic could be killed so easily, he would not have been deified to this extent.

"That thing is called a dual-purpose anti-aircraft gun, you know."

Cromwell felt a sharp pain in his teeth. From the name and power, it can be seen that in the continent of Green, this thing’s biggest imaginary enemy, apart from the floating wizard, is the flying dragon.

These are the two most powerful forces in the Green Continent. This young man actually developed weapons targeting them. I really have to admire him.

"If you develop this kind of weapon, aren't you afraid that all the magicians in the world will come and cause trouble for you?"

(End of this chapter)