Yan Luo sat on a rock, quietly waiting for the arrival of the truck.

After this period of battles and combats, Yan Luo had grown significantly stronger compared to before.

The battles with city-breaking level demons provided the best training effect for him, because in the Abyss he couldn't test his strength, he didn't know how much his absolute power had grown, but he knew his recovery ability had become quite terrifying.

Whenever a wound appears on his body, it takes only a few seconds for it to stop bleeding, and it won't even scar, but instead, the wound automatically heals, restoring as if it were never there.

Because of this, Yan Luo became more adept at battling city-breaking level demons.

As long as he's not dealing with powerful demons like the earth giant, standing at the top of city-breaking level monsters, he has confidence in handling other city-breaking level demons.

This strength was something Yan Luo couldn't imagine before.

If he continued abyss hunting and training at his previous pace, it might have taken him one or two months to initially gain the capacity to battle city-breaking level demons, and to possess the power to hunt such demons with great confidence as he does now, it would require at least five to seven more months of growth.

Although growing to this extent in a year is already considered top-level speed, most engravers couldn't reach such a degree.

But if possible, Yan Luo wished he could obtain stronger power sooner.

Upon hearing the sound of trucks operating, Yan Luo stood up.

The clothes outlining his well-toned muscles, nobody knew that beneath this beautiful musculature hid a force capable of crushing a dangerous-level demon's body with a single punch.

To pass through the space portal, the trucks had been modified, their height and width reduced significantly, only the length remained the same as before, thus making the trucks Yan Luo saw now appear quite odd.

The cargo boxes of the trucks didn't contain goods, but were filled with space boxes loaded with goods.

Looking at these oddly-shaped trucks, Yan Luo shook his head.

He doesn't have many opportunities to communicate with the outside world now, so he couldn't tell Wu Zechuan and the others that he has mastered the method to enlarge and shrink the space portal entrance.

It's simple, just adjust the tilt angle of the magic crystal suspended inside the jade.

The space portal can be adjusted to a maximum height and width of five meters, there's no need to specifically alter the truck's appearance for it.

Yan Luo did not intend to communicate with the truck drivers, he promptly took out the jade, placing the magic crystal inside it, and adjusted the angle of the crystal, enlarging the space portal entrance.

The truck driver didn't speak, only let out a sigh of amazement before driving the truck into the space portal.

After all three trucks had passed through the space portal, only then did Yan Luo approach.

Just in time, after Yan Luo crossed the space portal entrance, the magic crystal placed inside the jade was completely depleted, leaving nothing behind.

Yan Luo tapped his toes lightly, jumping onto the roof of a truck, pointing to the left, he said to the truck driver, "Next, I'll guide you to Gass City. You have the Chinese-Elf translation plugin with you, right?"

Sasa extracted all the elf language knowledge from his mind and swiftly compiled an elf language dictionary with the help of a linguistics expert and artificial intelligence.

Once the dictionary was in hand, creating the translation plugin was a breeze.

The last time Li Xinyue sent hunters to receive the hunted goods, they brought Yan Luo the translation plugin, which he had already installed on his personal terminal.

"Rest assured, they're all installed."

The drivers of the three trucks all patted their chests to assure.

The three drivers were all retired hunters who had found jobs through the Pension Association after retiring from hunting. They were close associates of the Pension Association, otherwise the Association wouldn't send them for transporting goods.

"That's good."

Yan Luo entered the cab of the truck at the front, directing the way for all three trucks.

The last time he came to the Elf World, he remembered the location of Gass City.

Although without Gass City's permission, they couldn't forcefully break through the barrier, the Lord of Gass City promised them there would be Flying Dragon Cavalry patrolling the skies to guide them into the barrier as soon as they're spotted outside of it.

Even though Yan Luo hadn't mentioned before that he had memorized the path to Gass City.

On the way to Gass City in the truck, Yan Luo only devoted half his attention to guiding the trucks, while the other half was spent on learning the elf language.

Having the translation plugin made learning elf language much easier, allowing him to understand many abstract terms.

Especially because elf language, like Chinese, is an analytical language, making it even easier to learn.

After the three trucks had driven for a while, a sudden cry from the sky drew Yan Luo's attention back.

"Down below, are they humans?"

A Flying Dragon Cavalry rode a flying dragon above the three trucks, inquiring about the people inside.

Yan Luo opened the window, flipped onto the roof, and said to the Flying Dragon Cavalry, "Yes, are you here to lead us to Gass City?"

Although his speech was a bit awkward and his accent heavy, the Flying Dragon Cavalry did understand what Yan Luo was saying.

"Please follow me!"

The Flying Dragon Cavalry pulled on the reins, turning the dragon and leading the trucks toward Gass City.

"Follow up," Yan Luo said.

The drivers, already a bit nervous, didn't need Yan Luo's reminder to drive toward Gass City.

While on the road, they couldn't help but wonder if elves are as beautiful and charming as the legends say, and what kind of elves they would encounter...

With innocent fantasies, the three trucks drove into the barrier in succession.

Having preemptively seen the Flying Dragon Cavalry disappear from view, the drivers did not hesitate and drove the trucks forward.

The heavy trucks reached the hardened dirt road, where the tires left two solid tracks on the ground.

The elves in the fields beside the road were using magic to farm, and upon seeing the truck arrive, they realized humans had come again.

When they first saw armored vehicles, they panicked because they thought it was a terrifying monster. But after knowing that these 'iron carriages' were human vehicles, they needn't be startled.

Though there was no surprise, the elves became quite happy.

Human products, like a mighty flood, swiftly broke down the elves' psychological defenses and became popular in Gass City.

Many elves loved human products, and the few who didn't weren't interfering with other elves' thoughts. While they would make speeches to the public about the potential impact of human products on their society, race, and culture, they wouldn't resort to violence to stop other elves.

Doing so would instead help humanity destroy their own cultural identity.

Elven farmers aren't completely farmers. At the end of the day, aside from certain specific roles, other professions like merchants, chefs, or farmers allow elves to interact with elves originally in these roles if they're interested, obtaining that job from them.

Farmers have a mandatory rotation system; excluding children under twenty, every elf must farm for five days a year.

The grain produced from fields is the labor outcome of every elf in the city, shared with every elf.

The houses dotting the fields are merely temporary residences for elves; their homes are within the city.

"Gosh, elves really are beautiful!"

Yan Luo heard the admiration from the driver beneath his feet and was a bit puzzled.

Elves indeed are generally beautiful; aside from those who have reached old age, there wasn't a single unattractive elf in Gass City.

But so what?

Elves being beautiful is one thing, but what does that have to do with them?

Yan Luo can understand the truck driver's love for beauty; after all, he himself appreciates the elves' looks, but he didn't find it particularly praise-worthy.

Fortunately, Yan Luo knew voicing his thoughts would spoil the mood, so he kept silent, standing on the truck roof, looking at the slowly opening city gates ahead.

The three trucks passed through the city gates one after another, receiving many eager gazes.

Riding atop the truck, Yan Luo saw a few elves in the crowd fervently promoting their ideas, hoping others would abandon human products, as they could destroy their culture and even civilization.

Other elves found them unpleasant but would at most stay away, never resorting to physical action.

Seeing this scene, Yan Luo couldn't help but feel the elves were doomed.

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