Lou Luo's Library

"It is..."

Eve accepted her fate with fear and trepidation.

In the afternoon--

An Yang sat in the laboratory reading a thick book, which recorded almost entirely information regarding the elf race.

Meanwhile, Eve was busily cleaning the laboratory, conscientiously wiping every single test tube clean. She believed that as long as she was diligent enough, this mysterious being would not take her away to be dissected.

As An Yang read the book, he would occasionally glance at her. Every single glance put more pressure on her, making her even more terrified.

The book recorded that most elves were a herbivorous humanoid species with light bodies, perfect appearances, a natural affinity for energy, and sharp eyesight.

This race easily produced master archers who could easily pierce an opponent's chest in the forest, and their physical attributes in all aspects were also meant for better survival in the jungle. However, their low mental power limited the number of spellcasters in this race, which caused them to sometimes even face the threat of ghost slaves and forced them to hide in complex primeval forests.

This race doesn't seem strong at all like in many legends, as if anyone can bully them.

An Yang thought to himself, feeling a silent emotion as he looked at the book.

He was speaking in Federal Common, so Eve could not understand what he was saying and only instinctively felt fear toward this unknown situation.

Actually, the elf race still had many advantages.

For example, they disliked fighting and had soft personalities. For example, they were skilled at camouflage and could go without food or water for a long time to adapt to complex survival environments, possessing strong adaptability, and so on...

However, these advantages still could not let them shake off their weak fate. Because their