Chapter 23

Lova stationed at the border of dandelion and desert for the tenth day, late at night.

The trees at the junction of the desert and the forest are arranged like an arithmetic series. The forest faces the direction of the desert, from high to low, row upon row. From the tallest fir forest, to the lower bushes, further bushes, and finally sparse grass roots, tenaciously rooted on the hard sandy ground, and beyond, there is only an endless desert.

For Lova, who is standing on top of the fir and looking down from top to bottom, this kind of terrain, combined with her vision of fine needles visible from a hundred meters away, can detect any potential danger. Even in the dark, relying on the faint moonlight, she could effortlessly observe everything in the distance.

It's just that this is already the tenth day that Luowa came here, except that several poisonous snakes that emerged from the sand were nailed in place by bows and arrows, it can be said that they have achieved nothing.

"xiu!" A falcon crossed the sky, Lova raised her bow, and then put it down again. For her, the falcon can help her catch the poisonous snake together. Creatures that attack elves, their existence will only be beneficial and harmless.

Just, the falcon just now seems to be golden?

"Lova, I have a situation here!" A clear bird song interrupted Lova's thinking. This was the whisper of her elf hunter, who reported the news to her commander, Lova, by imitating the sound of bird song.

"Everyone, focus!" Lova also gave orders to her guards in various places in the forest in a whisper of birdsong.

"It seems that I finally don't have to stare at the sand in a daze?" Lova laughed at herself, and after proficiently checking the condition of the weapon at hand, she quickly ran in the direction specified by the elf hunter!

What Luowa didn't know was that in the clouds that Luowa could not perceive, the golden falcon also moved towards the direction that Luowa left quietly followed along.

On the other side of the border...

"Never thought that even the leaves are so delicious!" After many days of traveling in the desert, I finally saw George in the forest. He almost burst into tears in his eyes-of course he wanted to squeeze some tears out, but George, who had been exposed to the sun for several days, not to mention tears, he couldn't even squeeze a few drops of urine.

Bumping and jumping, George rushed to the bush closest to him. He reached out and grabbed the branches, squeezed the leaves on the branches and stuffed them in his mouth, even though it was only a desert and In the peripheral zone of the forest, the leaves are still a bit yellowish. In George's mouth, the leaves in his mouth match the tender and delicious meat steaks. The juice brought out by chewing the green leaves finally brought George's dry esophagus back to life.

And George, who was gnawing at the leaves, did not expect that there would be a group of spectators above his head, watching his crazy behavior in amazement.

"This is a...human, right?" There was a bird's song from a big tree.

"It's not humans, humans don't eat leaves." There was another bird song.

"Among humanoid creatures, what is made of eating leaves?"

"I don't remember such creatures. There is no such thing as leaves eating in the encyclopedia in the king's court. Human creatures...are they from the desert, unknown species?"

"The light is a bit dark, I want to see if this creature is male or female, handsome enough?"

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"You think the handsome guy is crazy!"

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"Shut up, draw the bow and arrow, we are in trouble!"