On the southwest border of Maple Leaf Leader, a group of people dressed in human caravans surrounded more than a dozen carriages, hurriedly rushing towards the Elf Forest...

Along the way, members will leave the team from time to time and stay, draw out their weapons, and voluntarily undertake the work of cutting off the rear.

They are the players who have pitted the major black market chambers of commerce in Maple Leaf City.

In addition to those who couldn't wait to commit suicide on the spot, nearly a hundred people escorted the rescued NPC back.

Of course, this number is gradually decreasing.

Because... the black market chamber of commerce, who has discovered their whereabouts, is chasing the players, and must leave people to delay time from time to time, so that the large army can continue to move forward with the indigenous NPCs that are like oil bottles.

The front of the team.

Gugubi glanced at the location on the mini map and frowned slightly:

"Didn't you just teleport over and take a look? Why did you attract all the enemies?"

On the other hand, the expression of fried tomatoes with tomatoes is also not very good-looking.

The one who exposed the entire team was a member of the First Legion, and he instructed him to go back and take a look.

As the guild leader of the First Legion, he has to take the blame.

I saw the tomatoes fried with tomatoes and said with some depression:

"I have emphasized it, and I also specifically reminded the guy to change his outfit when he goes back, and asked him to teleport his monster over to see if he is safe. If the monster is fine, then teleport back and take a look, and then leave after seeing it..."

"But... those NPCs are too cunning. Who knew that they had been ambushing near the teleportation array and let go of the monsters that were teleported in advance, just waiting for someone to go back and catch the current ones..."

When Gugubi heard this, he sighed helplessly:

"Hey...we still underestimate npc."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have informed Li Mu and the others and asked them to quickly pull up Myriel and Alice to come to support. And after saving so many elves this time, maybe Zero and Alice will come too. As long as we persist, we will definitely be able to go back smoothly."

On the other side, Xiao Xianmiao cheered everyone up.

"The main reason is that there are too many people sitting in the carriage, and the carriage is too slow. If the elves are loosened and they are allowed to run away together, our speed should be much faster. The carriage is not as fast as we can run!"

On the carriage, he said with a whip as a gourd pretending to be a coachman.

"Then you have to gain the trust of NPC first. These elves and half-elves have completely regarded us as slave traders."

Xiao Xianmiao shook her head helplessly.

"What's that? Remove our disguise and become an elves to negotiate with them! Although we were always moving with human appearance in order to prevent the identity from being exposed at the beginning, it is no longer necessary now!"

Hulu said again.

After hearing his words, Xiao Xianmiao became even more depressed:

"It would be great if it was true. I've been there just now, but those NPCs don't believe that we are here to save them. Even if they return to their original appearance and even talk about the goddess, they don't believe it..."

After hearing her words, everyone was speechless.

This is a very embarrassing thing.

They are clearly saving the elves NPC, but these guys don’t believe their identities!

Of course, the first impression is to take the blame.

You should know that in order to reach a deal with the black market chamber, players often make bad things or pretend to be slave traders during the transaction.

All the shameless behaviors at that time were completely like profiteers, not to mention the greedy and unsightly look when touching equipment everywhere. At that time...the elves NPCs who are still controlled by humans have never seen them.

More importantly, there are also elves NPCs. They have seen players pretend to enslave elves in order to gain the trust of human traffickers!

Operations like Demacia are not rare among players.

In order to gain the trust of black market businessmen and to have the opportunity to touch the equipment, for players, pounding the back and pinching the shoulders are normal methods, and people can do it when dogs licking shoes! : :

That's right, what I'm talking about is Demacia, who looks so mean that even the players want to beat him up when they see him, let alone the indigenous elves.

It can be said that in order to gain the trust of slave traders, players ignore the trust of elves.

The elves are still very united.

The players rescued them, and the time was tight and they were all stuffed into the carriage. When the elves gathered to communicate, the players' images were established in their eyes.

It can be said that... the first impression the players gave them was a group of slave traders who enslaved elves, insulted elves personality, and came from the south to eat black.

After all...how could a real elves do that?

In addition, even though players have gradually learned how to pretend to be an elegant elf, there are still loopholes in front of real elf...

No matter how they pretend, they can't pretend to be like a real elves, and they can't imitate the arrogant and aloof temperament of the elves that are deeply rooted in their bones.

Therefore... the more they talk about their true identity, even if they take off their disguise, these stubborn families still don't believe it.

These captured elves have seen various means of human beings and have long become frightened birds, and are suspicious and vigilant about everything.

This is very embarrassing...

More importantly, players really can't prove their identity anymore.

They were not able to show the power of faith like priests, nor could they use the power of goddesses like gods, so they entered a dead end.

This reality has made many players feel so depressed that they almost vomit blood.

Of course, if they are left with time and let them explain slowly, they should gradually gain recognition from the other party.

It’s a long time to see people’s hearts!

But who knows that human forces are chasing us now, and there is no time for players to communicate in depth with these indigenous elves...

Just when several people were depressed, on the other side, the lunch box that had been silent suddenly spoke:

"Let them loosen their ties and give them weapons."

"Let's loosen up, give weapons?"

Fried tomatoes with tomatoes frowned:

"We have not yet gained the trust of these indigenous elves. Someone rescued them before and then released them. As a result, they ran away and had to waste a lot of effort to catch them..."

"Our mission is to send them back to the Elf Forest. If they run away, how can we complete the mission!"

"Besides, what should I do if any indigenous elves are in trouble and turn back to the slave trader? These elves are our mission goals!"

"At least... we have to gain their trust and then loosen our ties."

But after hearing his words, the lunch box still repeated:

"Let them loosen their ties and give them weapons."

But after saying that, he added:

“This is the opportunity to prove us.”

What else do you want to say when stir-fried tomatoes, but what did gourd figure out, and your eyes lit up:

"That's right! Loosen the indigenous elves and give them weapons!"

"Since they don't trust me, we should show trust first. Since they don't believe that we are saving them, then... they should believe it, right?"
Chapter completed!