Chapter 71
Naturally they will blame you
The next day, Lou Le woke up and yawned.
She rubbed her eyes and looked at Limella beside her.
Elves often have a faint, natural fragrance, a combination of floral and oak scents.
Although Limera is only of half-elf blood, she still possesses this trait.
She loves it.
After getting up, she took a bath first.
Although the air inside the carriage was cool, I still felt sticky and uncomfortable all over.
Limela was still fast asleep, but Lou Le got up.
After taking a shower and getting dressed.
Lou Le glanced at Limera and noticed that she was still half asleep.
She then left the carriage and went outside.
It was still morning, and the sky was unbelievably clear. The air was so fresh it felt like a rejuvenator.
She stretched vigorously, feeling her bones cracking.
"Hmm, the adventurers haven't arrived yet today."
After shaking her head, she looked at the dungeon.
More skeleton warriors appeared near the dungeon, and these skeleton warriors basically only had one weapon: a club.
Moreover, these sticks were unknown skeletal sticks. Lou Le then threw several fireballs, killing him.
That counts as morning exercise.
However, she soon noticed that someone was staring at her.
Moreover, his eyes looked extremely dangerous.
She licked her lips, clenched her fist, and through incantations and hand gestures, quickly summoned the Vermilion Bird and a dozen fire crows.
They began to burn the surrounding magic wildly, causing their bodies to swell.
Almost instantly, the area around Lou Le was filled with these creatures made of flames.
The temperature is gradually rising, and the leaves of some trees have turned withered yellow.
Lou Le shouted, "Come out! Spying dogs!"
But the surrounding woods were eerily quiet, with only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves.
Lou Le threatened, "If you don't show up, I will burn down the surrounding forest. No matter where you hide, you will be surrounded by wildfires."
But everything around was silent, and no one appeared.
It was as if Lou Le was performing a silent play.
"laugh."
Lou Le scoffed and waved his hand.
The fire crows began to caw hoarsely, spitting out fireballs with minimal destructive power.
But enough to set the surrounding forest ablaze.
The pile of fallen leaves and the low shrubs were the first to catch fire.
Like raindrops, fireballs rained down from the sky.
The Vermilion Bird began to flutter up and down in the sky, ready to crash into the trees at any moment and cause a fiery explosion.
The flames gradually grew larger, and the crackling sound of burning wood was incessant.
The malice and tyranny flowing in her witch bloodline allowed her to do this without any scruples.
She wouldn't care even if the entire forest burned down.
As long as we can force that spy out, what does my own safety matter?
Lou Le only needs to get into his carriage.
Soon, a sigh came from a tree.
An elf emerged from it, wearing a green leaf cloak and sporting antlers and pointed ears.
He was holding a wooden cane, and his beard and hair were green.
With a slight use of magic, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and a continuous drizzle began to fall.
Lou Le narrowed his eyes, looking at the elf.
She said, "An elf?"
"Lorraine, the spirit of nature."
The druid said his name, bowed slightly, and then said, "Mage, your actions are truly outrageous. You recklessly burned down such a large area of forest."
"Of course they'll blame you."
"Oh? Then let your nature tell me." Lou Le scoffed. "I just want to know what you're here for, elf!"
She reached out and touched the surface, revealing four bottles of fire potion between her fingers.
"Flame potion, eight gold coins per bottle. Once thrown, it creates a blazing inferno within a six-meter radius that burns for ten minutes. Moreover, it cannot be extinguished by water; it can only be allowed to dissipate naturally."
"Elf, do you think you can extinguish this flame?"
She intimidated the elf.
This elf has seriously threatened Lou Le's safety, daring to spy on him!
This was the first time! Lou Le reacted immediately.
The witch's bloodline made her want to rush forward and smash the elf's bones inch by inch.
It made her lips dry and her eyes gloomy.
Lorraine wondered if the mage in front of her had gone mad.
He had only been monitoring for a while, was it really necessary? But he wasn't crazy, and he wouldn't just start a huge fire in the forest.
He could only say, frustrated, "Mage, I'm here to trace the origin of the elven rope! This isn't just my business, it's the business of all the elves. I advise you not to oppose me, or the elves will wage a large-scale war against humans."
"So, what does this have to do with me? If you want to start a war, then so be it."
Lou Le's answer made Lorraine feel extremely aggrieved.
He felt that he was having some bad luck.
Damn it, who said that mages should be rational?
How come this human mage is a madman?
"Furthermore, what is an elven rope? What does an elven rope have to do with me?"
Lou Le looked at the elf in front of him with a puzzled expression.
"It's that rope wrapped around your waist," Lorraine explained; "Now it's called the Elven Rope. Merchants used to wear it when they went to the Duskwood to trade."
"This rope contains a heavy elven curse, which is why I tracked you down here."
"You must have already asked other merchants. This is a product of Ghostwood Town. It has nothing to do with me. If you want to go, you should go find the mage of Ghostwood Town."
"What do you want from me?"
Lou Le lowered his eyelids.
Who was looking for you? I was just passing by and took a look.
Who knew you were stressed?
Lorraine said, "I just came to check if I could find any new clues."
"Oh, you can go now."
Lou Le was very impatient with this and wanted to get rid of the guy.
After hesitating for a moment, Lorraine looked at the crazed mage in front of him and could only say, "Well then, I'll have to bother you."
After saying that, he really left.
However, Lou Le took a closer look at the direction Lorraine had left in, and it was the direction of the camp.
"Tsk, Limera's half-elf status will probably attract her here as well."
Lou Le muttered to himself, "I wonder what sect he belongs to."
So she went back to the carriage and asked Limera.
Limera lay on the bed, and paused for a moment. "Miss Loule, all elves call themselves the Nature Faction. There are simply too many sects within the elves, and they all only acknowledge themselves as the orthodox ones."