I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses! Chapter 443: Symbiotic Leaf

The person responsible for stationing in this area recently was Fanta.

After his injuries healed at the Hadu tribe, their prince also followed them back to the Elf Forest, although the process was a bit twisted and they were even scolded by the prince.

But the result was good. Because they successfully brought the prince back, the Elf King was very happy, and their whole team was rewarded. Now he could also lead clansn on missions alone. After recovering from his injuries, he didn’t rest and imdiately went out to patrol the territory.

As for Pepsi, His Highness the Prince said he was too reckless. Although he was also rewarded, he was sent to the distant icy lands to be stationed, ostensibly to temper his character and avoid causing bigger trouble in the future.

Patrol missions were very boring. Aside from occasionally catching a few reckless people crossing the border to look for treasure, the rest of the ti was just following procedures. After all, other races wouldn’t easily set foot in Elf territory, which would be considered a provocation.

Such patrols had to be carried out once a month, stationing for ten days or so. Only after confirming there were no abnormalities could they return to the Elf Forest.

Fanta drew his bow and shot an arrow out of boredom. The arrow, carrying light, accurately hit the head of a flying magical beast. This magical beast lost consciousness before it could even let out a cry, its body went stiff, and it fell from the sky.

"Fanta, getting more impressive," a female Elf with a tall figure and beautiful braids jumped down from another tree, her movents light and graceful.

With a slender figure and a face favored by creation, she carried the magical beast with her fair arms, even though the beast’s body was a dozen tis larger than hers - a very fantastical scene.

If soone unaware inadvertently walked in, they would definitely be startled.

Fanta also jumped down from the tree: "Black-tailed bird at is very tender. Since we have nothing to do, let’s roast it and eat."

While the two were talking, several Elves finished their patrol and jumped down lightly from the treetops. Their figures blended into the surrounding leaves and branches; apart from their own kin, absolutely no one could easily detect them.

"Sure, I brought spice powder, and there are red raspberries. Combined with black-tailed bird at, nothing beats it."

Along with a clear voice, a handso Elf approached from the distance, jumping to the female Elf’s side in a few breaths.

Following that, one Elf after another returned. They were temporarily stationed in this area these past few days. After finishing the daily patrol mission, they would gather here.

The Elves chatted and laughed, built a fire, cleaned the black-tailed bird, cut it into small pieces, skewered them on branches, and slowly roasted them.

When the aroma rose, Fanta frowned slightly: "Why hasn’t Sprite returned yet? It’s already this ti. The range he’s responsible for isn’t the farthest. I’ll go take a look."

The laughing and chatting movents of the Elves stopped. Among them, Sprite had a quiet and serious personality; he would absolutely not delay ti due to laziness.

Usually, at this ti, Sprite should have returned. Even if he drew the farthest location, he wouldn’t be this late unless sothing happened.

"There was no warning, so probably no danger encountered. I’ll go with you," the braided female Elf said.

Maybe Sprite was delayed by sothing. This was the Elf Clan’s territory; there were no high-level magical beasts, and other races couldn’t possibly make a forest Elf fail to even issue a warning ti.

One Elf stayed by the fire to keep watch, while the other Elves all stood up and followed Fanta to find Sprite.

Initially, the few of them weren’t tense. Until they were halfway there, a beam of dark green light suddenly appeared in the area Sprite was responsible for, followed by the rustling sound of various plants swaying without wind. This was a signal reminding them of danger ahead.

This was the characteristic warning signal of the Elf Clan; it seed Sprite had indeed encountered danger. It was only a warning signal, not a distress signal, but they still increased their speed.

On the other side.

The air seed to freeze. About twenty Snow Wolves stood on the ground, their postures relaxed, trying to make the other party feel they had no intention of attacking.

Max held a necklace in his hand. Hanging from the exquisite string was a pendant shaped like a leaf. The veins of the leaf were clear, and the material was like top-quality jade, translucent and sparkling, reflecting green light.

Opposite them, on a large tree, stood a slender male Elf. His calm expression turned into astonishnt upon seeing this necklace, and he even sent out a signal that seed to be summoning his kin.

Max wasn’t afraid of more Elves coming. On the contrary, the more that ca, the more he knew how important this necklace was within the Elf Clan.

The Elf opposite had wanted to attack the mont he saw them, but after he took out this necklace, the opponent imdiately changed his expression, vigilantly aiming his bow at them but hesitating to attack. It seed he was waiting for reinforcents.

Sure enough, after the signal was sent, within a few breaths, more than ten Elves appeared from the other side of the trees, surrounding them in the center.

"Snow Wolf people, why have you stepped into the Elf Clan’s territory? Do you want to start a war?!" One of the hot-tempered Elves spoke up to scold them first.

Fanta raised his hand to stop his words, looking cautiously at the Snow Wolves in front of him, staring at Max at the very front, and said:

"It’s the Snow Wolves of the Hadu tribe. What are you doing here?"

How could he forget? That female Snow Wolf had given him a nearly fatal blow. These Snow Wolves’ combat power was top-tier even among beastn.

Especially the leading Snow Wolf, who now gave him a more dangerous feeling. Fanta intuitively sensed he was completely no match for him.

Thomas wasn’t there at that ti. Michael pointed at Fanta and explained in a low voice:

"This is one of the Elves who fought with us. I didn’t expect it to be him. It’s much easier to deal with since there’s an Elf who knows us."

Snow Wolves coming to seek help from Elves - if the Elves didn’t know the reason, they would probably think they were crazy. Even with the necklace as a token, it would likely take quite a bit of trouble.

But this Elf had witnessed Evan living in the Hadu tribe with his own eyes, so he was easier to convince than other Elves.

Although his voice was low, in the mountains and forests, the wind was the ears of the Elves. The other Elves naturally heard it too.

They only knew that Fanta and the others were injured fighting Snow Wolves; they didn’t know the inside story at all. Hearing this, their attitude beca even more vigilant.

Thomas suddenly realized. Elves looked the sa in the eyes of beastn. He didn’t care much about these Elves either, so he didn’t rember Fanta at all.

At that ti, he only felt this was a group of invaders, and the impression was terrible. Plus, with the feud between the two clans, he didn’t bother to look at these Elves when they were busy fixing the land.

Apart from the Snow Wolves who had fought, and Sam who was responsible for delivering als every day, the other beastn probably didn’t rember the Elves’ faces.

"Look at what’s in that beastman’s hand," Sprite said with a solemn expression, pointing Fanta towards Max.

Fanta focused his gaze, and his expression changed drastically imdiately. Wasn’t this the symbiotic leaf of the Elf Clan?

Equivalent to a second life for an Elf, apart from couples with good feelings exchanging them, other Elves wouldn’t easily touch it, let alone give it to soone else, and a beastman at that!