Newspaper Boy

Chapter 122: The Proud Swan

These self-proclaimed wanderers have hidden identities. What is their purpose in coming to the Elf Forest?

Zhang Yuanqing watched the Elf Chieftain and the men interact without making a sound. The elves wanted to exploit the outsiders, while the outsiders entered the Elf Forest with ulterior motives.

Neither side had pure intentions.

He might as well let them fight like dogs while he reaped the benefits.

After a pleasant conversation, the Elf Chieftain surveyed the territory and announced loudly, "Let us offer our finest wine and food to entertain our guests who have come from afar."

The elves responded enthusiastically, hurrying back to the wooden houses to bring out wooden tables and stools, setting out wine and fruit, and building a fire by the lake to roast meat and fish.

The entire tribe was instantly bustling, even the young children carrying food and fruit back and forth.

Alice's mother filled a clean wooden bowl with meat broth, beaming as she brought it out to give the visiting "warriors" something to fill their stomachs.

The elves were generous with their food, knowing that to make a horse run, you have to feed it grass.

Dusk, the setting sun was like blood.

The clear lake was dyed with magnificent golden light, and the forest was also plated with a layer of gold, echoing the evening glow in the sky.

It was as beautiful as an oil painting. A bonfire was lit, and the men sat at the tables, drinking the wine brewed by the elves, tearing at the roasted meat, and occasionally taking a sip of the salty and spicy meat broth.

The elves either accompanied them, eating together, or carried fruits and meat back and forth between the kitchen and the lakeside, or sat by the bonfire roasting meat as servers.

Alice and Taliya sat by the bonfire turning the roasting meat, the former occasionally cutting off a piece to savor, while the latter skillfully flirted with the men, beginning to seduce them.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly sized up the visiting men. After getting a closer look, he realized they were strong and muscular, not at all like starving vagrants.

Especially the lead man, whose physique was so sturdy that his clothes were stretched tight. His hair was greasy, his face was square, and his light gray eyes were mostly gentle and cautious, with an attitude of being pleasantly surprised.

But occasionally he revealed sharpness and greed, especially when looking at the female elves.

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing tried to influence the other party's emotions, and felt like he was holding a branding iron.

This man named Bouvard had a very powerful spiritual power, reaching the Dominator level.

"These people seem to be blinded by wine and lust, but in fact, they are mentally tense, retaining a trace of reason. Their emotions are filled with anticipation and greed, coveting not the women's bodies..."

Zhang Yuanqing analyzed the men's emotions.

At this time, the sun sank in the west, and the sky turned blue. In at most half an hour, night would fall.

The elves became even more enthusiastic, some even sitting on the men's laps, while the men were not idle, holding wooden bowls in one hand and caressing the elves' slender waists and full buttocks with the other.

Night fell!

At this time, the Elf Chieftain with azure hair and a flower crown walked out of the wooden house again, with a charming smile and a soft voice: "Young warriors, the night is coming. You can choose the elf girls to spend a wonderful night with."

The men cheered, the women giggled, and pairings began. The elves who were not selected were not in a hurry. When night came, these visiting men could be tasted by the sisters in the tribe.

"Oh, beautiful maiden, may I know your name?"

A voice came from behind.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw a blond youth standing behind him, staring at him with infatuated eyes.

"Alice!" Zhang Yuanqing said lightly. The blond youth glanced at the snowy cleavage in the animal skin chest wrap, silently swallowed, and gazed affectionately.

"My name is Rod, Lev. Beautiful maiden, you deeply attract me. I wonder if I can climb onto your bed tonight."

Get lost! Mine is bigger than yours. Zhang Yuanqing looked at him and asked curiously, "Rod, Lev, there are more beautiful maidens here than me, more charming women than me. Why did you choose me?"

Rod Lev said affectionately: "You are different from the other elves. You have a unique soul, like a firefly in the jungle, so distinct, so dazzling."

Distinct? Dazzling? Zhang Yuanqing looked around in astonishment, wondering if his chest was bigger than theirs? Or his butt was perkier than theirs? Or he was born with a slutty aura.

He said coldly: "Rod, Lev, warrior, these words might get a better response if you say them to the other sisters. Please don't bother me while I'm eating roasted meat."

Rod Lev's eyes lit up, "That's right, that's the feeling. Oh, my dear Alice, you are the most unique. The other elves are certainly beautiful, but their beauty has no soul. But you are different. You are a proud swan. From beginning to end, you have not shown a trace of enthusiasm, like a flower in winter, independently beautiful. It is this uniqueness that deeply attracts me, making me addicted to your charm."

I think you're just cheap! Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.

So he's just a simp.

Rod Lev took a few steps forward, staring down at him: "I don't care. Tonight you are mine. I want to possess you, taste you, just like tasting the delicious fruit wine just now. Alice, I will let you experience the most womanly pleasure."

God, what disgusting male gaze! Zhang Yuanqing thought, should he just start killing?

He originally wanted to wait and see, let both sides fight like dogs first. After all, the B-level dungeon was not easy, and the elites of the Dominator level also entered dungeons of this level.

If he acted too rashly, he might be targeted by both sides and increase the difficulty.

But Zhang Yuanqing couldn't stand this guy. "Kind and great Elf Queen, please forgive me for not accepting your invitation." Bouvard stood up.

The Elf Chieftain frowned, looking at the leader of the human men, puzzled: "Humans, the elven territory is rich and beautiful. You can settle down here, start families, and everyone can have a beautiful wife. What reason is there to refuse?"

Bouvard picked up a bowl of fruit wine and drank it slowly, "Respected Elf Queen, I know that none of the men who enter the forest can leave alive, so please don't deceive us anymore."

The Elf Queen and the surrounding elves' faces changed.

Bouvard continued, "Of course, don't feel ashamed, Respected Elf Queen, because... we are also deceivers. We are not homeless wanderers, but bounty hunters."

After speaking, he heavily exhaled a mouthful of wine vapor.

The intensely intoxicating aroma quickly spread, and the surrounding elves "plop" one after another, falling to the ground.

The young girls were the first to fall, then the maidens. The older elves had higher levels and did not immediately get drunk. They turned around and ran towards the wooden houses, trying to retrieve weapons to fight the enemy, but before they could run a few steps, they staggered and fell.

Zhang Yuanqing looked around and saw that the elves had all fallen, so he also fell softly, lying on his side and pretending to be asleep.

The Elf Chieftain's pretty face flushed with a drunken blush, as if unable to hold her liquor. She staggered a few steps, opened her ocean-blue eyes, and glared at the men: "You, you... what do you want to do to the elves?"

Bouvard did not answer immediately. He picked up a maiden at his feet, kneaded her full, soft breasts with his rough hands, and nodded in satisfaction.

"The beauty of the elves is enough to drive kings and nobles crazy. Hiding in the forest is too wasteful, Respected Queen. I will sell your people to various countries."

"Of course, before that, you will have plenty of time to mate with us."

As he spoke, the men untied the hemp ropes around their waists and tied up the maidens' hands and feet.

At this time, they dared to breathe deeply. Just now, the bounty hunters had tacitly held their breath the moment the leader exhaled the wine vapor.

Because they did not directly inhale it, the impact was very slight.

"Please, don't treat my people like this." The Elf Queen was on the verge of tears, pitiful and adorable.

Bouvard's eyes became infatuated, his heart softened, but soon, he restrained his inner desires and smiled: "Elf succubus, your seduction is ineffective on me, because before I set out, I twisted my preference from women to men."

This could effectively resist the beauty of the elves.

The Elf Queen immediately retracted her posture and frowned.

Alcoholics can use distortion like this? Zhang Yuanqing, who was pretending to be unconscious, was stunned, thinking that the application of fancy skills by ancient cultivators was better than that of contemporary The Way of the Extraordinary.

While waiting for his subordinates to tie up the elves, Bouvard said: "Elf Queen, we were hired by a powerful duke. Your behavior of seducing men in the nearby villages has reached the Duke's ears."

"The commoners are the Duke's property because they have to hand over grain to the Duke every year. The Duke is very angry and hired us to deal with the elves in the forest."

"If he knew the beauty of the elves, he would definitely regret it."

"Elf Queen, before my companions take them away, I would like to ask you one question, please be sure to answer it."

The Elf Chieftain breathed slightly, her head was slightly dizzy, and she coldly asked: "What else do you want?"

Bouvard looked into the depths of the forest, "According to our investigation, although the elves used to like to seduce men for pleasure, they did not harm the men outside the forest. Until a year ago, you began to change."

"A farmer who escaped said that after dark, you become very abnormal, indulging in pleasure and losing your minds. In the absence of men, you would even accept stags."

"Respected Elf Queen, may I ask why is this?"

The Elf Queen's face changed drastically. Her blue eyes darted around, and two lines of clear tears fell, crying sadly, "Brave bounty hunter, please let me go, I will satisfy all your needs, such as my body..."

Her fingertips lightly slid over the animal skin chest wrap, and the fine leather immediately tore, and two big white rabbits popped out, trembling and alluring.

The bounty hunters stopped, their eyes infatuated, and the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

The Lust profession had almost no attack power, but its charm was almost unmatched.

The next second, the bounty hunters' heads "clicked" one after another, looking to the left, avoiding the Elf Queen's body.

After Bouvard twisted his subordinates' vision, he tore off a corner of the linen coat and wrapped it around his eyes, then grabbed the wooden bow leaning against the table and shot an arrow at the Elf Queen.

The arrow, twisting the rules of object movement, directly hit the Elf Queen's abdomen.

She groaned painfully, covering her abdomen, dejectedly kneeling down. Bouvard took deep breaths, suppressing the surging lust, and said, "Elf Queen, you are not on my sales list, because your charm is irresistible. Even I, who has twisted my preference, cannot resist your charm, so I will kill you."

As he spoke, he drew back the bowstring, aiming at the Elf Queen's chest, "But if you can tell me the secret of the forest, I will spare your life."

The Elf Queen looked at the sharp arrowhead, feeling fear in her heart. She subconsciously bit her lip, wanting to charm the enemy, but Bouvard covered his eyes and could not see her beauty.

Relying on sound alone would greatly reduce the charm.

The bowstring slowly tightened.

"I, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." the Elf Queen said loudly, "It's the resurrection of the relic of the Goddess of Beauty... It... it needs us to sacrifice pleasure..."