The Archon
Potions

Amid the escape of the elf race from the pursuit of the orc races that dominated the war in their territory, the group of elves met a human man who was collecting a plant that grew in the forest. That young man was Zowie who somehow he was able to get to the territory of the elves.

"What are you doing here?!" Ask the female dark elf who became the captain.

"ah! I-I'm just collecting medicinal plants.." Zowie replied trembling.

Hearing Zowie's reply, which coincided with their urgency, they made the dark elf decide to do something to Zowie.

"We don't have much time left..! Take the man to post three, hurry up!" His orders fidgeted while looking back at the Orc army.

"E..Ehhh?!" Surprised and mixed in panic from Zowie as he is taken in by an army of dark elves.

They immediately went deeper into the forest to continue to escape from the pursuing forces. Zowie who was then brought quite rudely by one of the dark elves men could only shout continuously. The backpack he was wearing was pulled so easily that he could not put his foot on the ground because of the strength of the elf in pulling him.

After some time they fled, in the forest there was a military post from the elf race who became the mediator of the next region, post three consists of buildings built on trees along with white elves dressed in green shades who become guards in the post.

"Miss Sarka has come! Prepare yourself!" Said one of the elves who was in charge of watching from above.

After the call from one of the elves regarding the retreat of the dark elves from the cliff region, those in post three became very busy and immediately stood by to support the dark elves who had escaped from the pursuit of the Orcs. They were already on standby to point their arrows at the escape route from the top of the tree.

While they waited, finally the roar of hundreds of chasing orcs was seen and began to enter the range of the arrow. With a single command, arrows reinforced by force were thrown from their respective bows. The rain of arrows directed directly towards them covered the rest of the sunlight that entered from the gap of the trees.

The Orc army that had originally chased the elves without the slightest brake, finally began to stop their pursuit. The Orc warriors were frantic with bows that were so much aimed at them as fast as lightning. Without preparation for the spontaneous attack, half of the orc pursuers were knocked out by the rain of arrows.

The cries of the Orcs in the front row made the survivors abandon their intention to continue the chase. Meanwhile, Laguun and some of his aides who were waiting outside the lips of the forest, like they were no longer surprised to see his troops that he had sent to chase were seen running out of the forest.

"Mr Laguun! There's our Elf outpost there.." Said one of the Orcs trying to explain the situation inside.

But Laguun who had a hard nature did not forgive any reason, he immediately swung his greatsword at the orc and cut his body vertically. The Orcs running around with the dead orcs were flabbergasted to see one of them easily split into two halves by Laguun. A panic and fear accompanied them when they saw the scene because they were afraid that they would have their turn due to having run away from orders.

But it turned out that Laguun did not bother about it at all, he finally decided to withdraw the troops and return to the territory they had just conquered.

"It's one great achievement.Must Mr. Dogol be pleased.." In the mind of Laguun smiled.

"Let's tell Mr. Dogol that this part is in order.." Connect Laguun to one of the orcs carrying a box on his back.

The box turned out to contain a medium-sized bird monster, the Orc immediately tied a paper scroll to its feet. Before the bird was flown, the Orc threw an object such as a bone or ornament belonging to another orc race. After some of the objects stopped rolling on the ground, the objects glowed and made a small portal on it and then the orc flew the bird delivery message to the residence of the chief of the orc race, orc, dogol.

Returning again to the post of the three elves, after they managed to stop the pursuit of the orc races and make sure no more orcs tried to catch up. Sarka who was able to breathe a sigh of relief immediately entered the main post and rested for a moment. Moments after Sarka had rested, one of the elves who had brought Zowie in, went inside and threw Zowie in front of Sarka. Zowie falls down and is helpless at the feet of Sarka who is being hit by a bad heart.

"You're human! Explain it! Are you the eyes of your race?!" Sarka's question showed an intimidating face.

"Ti - no.. I'm just here to collect and study the plants that grow in this world" Zowie replied trembling.

"Teaching plants?! You lied! After all we elves really appreciate the plants that grow in our territory.You other races shouldn't pick them without our permission!" Furious Sarka.

"I'm sorry! I also didn't know that this was the territory of the elves!" Zowie looked down for mercy.

"Miss Sarka, let's just kill this human! I don't trust that cunning human race, he must be the eye-eye to invade our territory just like the orcs did!" Said the elf dragging Zowie earlier while carrying his sword.

The provocation spoken by the elves made the other elves also come to judge Zowie who was being pressed. Zowie who felt cornered could only glance back and forth and ended up curled up in fear. On the other hand Sarka just fell silent while looking at the helpless Zowie.

"Show me you're not lying.." Challenging Sarka, suddenly making the judgment of the elves speechless in astonishment.

"Miss Sarka! What are you.."

Sarka immediately turned to look at the elf and made him unable to continue his words. After the elf fell silent and the atmosphere in the post began to calm down, Sarka looked back at Zowie who was still curled up.

"If you can't prove it, I'll kill you!" Snap Sarka to Zowie.

"All right!!!" Spontaneous Zowie immediately admired his head and stared at Sarka.

Now this Zowie has been confronted by one of the escorts of the elven race, Sarka Lulufah. A Dark Elf with brownish skin with an ideal body, long white hair and tied back. Her lips look purple and the sweat on her body that has not dried adds sexy ksan to her in Zowie's eyes. Zowie who was silent - silently caressing Sarka's body with her eyes, surprised by Sarka who arrived - suddenly pointed a small knife on her shoulder to Zowie.

"Once again you dare look at me like that. I gouge your eyes!" Sarka said threateningly.

"Good! I'm sorry!" Zowie bowed back.

"So.. Again I ask you.. What are you doing in the elves' territory?" Tanya Sarka started to relax back and sat down in a chair.

Zowie raised her head and once again her eyes could not escape from Sarka's great mountain, but when she saw Sarka who was getting angry again made Zowie turn her face while answering Sarka's question.

"I'm just researching this forest plant.." Answer Zowie nervously.

"destination?" Ask back from Sarka.

"For a drug and other uses.." Answer Zowie.

"Hmmm... I didn't believe what you said before you showed it.." Challenge Sarka to Zowie.

Zowie who felt challenged immediately turned towards Sarka with a serious face, he immediately took his backpack and reached into an object in the backpack. As a result of the actions taken by Zowie, made the other elves stand by and point their weapons at Zowie who was trying to show something. While waiting, Zowie looked like she was clutching a leaf that folded like she was covering something.

Without asking permission first. Zowie immediately approached Sarka without saying anything. Sarka who was surprised to see the approaching zowie became more alert and showed that he would attack him if Zowie still tried to get closer.

"Let's just calm down. It's just topical medicine.." Zowie said.

"Medicine Oles?! Open it from there!" Sarka's orders.

Zowie also opened the package of leaves and looks like a jam that is brownish green.

"May I apply this to the wound in your hand?" Zowie's permission to apply the drug.

Sarka immediately looked at the scratches on his upper arm as a result of previous wars.

"Is it safe?" Tanya was wary of Sarka.

"Just relax.it's safe, besides if I do anything strange.I can die anytime here.." A smile from Zowie.

Hearing and seeing the smile from Zowie made Sarka unsuspecting in the least.

"alright.. Let's see what you can show me.." Sarka said he allowed Zowie to apply the drug to his arm.

"Miss Sarka!" Worried elves who watched.

"Just calm... I feel like this man is not lying to me.." Obviously Sarka to calm down his members.

Sarka immediately gave Zowie the injured arm, Zowie approached slowly and very carefully.

"May I.." His permission to hold Sarka's arm.

Sarka just nodded his mark allowing it.

"Hey human! If I dare to hurt Miss Sarka, I will behead you!" Threaten one of the elves currently inside the post.

Zowie didn't bully him in the slightest and it made the elf a little irritated at being ignored. Zowie immediately poked a bit of the jam and applied it to the wound on Sarka's arm. At that time the wound was like yawning and there was a hot sensation in Sarka and made him groan a little. The rebellion made the elves immediately want to behead Zowie, but Sarka stopped him.

"Calm down!" Sarka said firmly.

"Look at.." Sarka continued while looking at her yawning arm.

They were all shocked when they saw that the wound on Sarka's arm was closing along with the steam coming out. A phenomenon they had never seen shocked all the elves in the room. Zowie who managed to prove his ability only smiled happily to see his concoction potion successfully heal races other than humans. Sarka who became a guinea pig this time was so amazed by the ability of someone who almost died in the hands of his squad. But there was something he thought about Zowie after he saw her healing ability.

"This human! He can't go back to his race... I have to take him to Archon.." In Sarka's mind as she stared intently at Zowie