Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 483 Finding Parents

While bickering, Mark and Sinan walked back, preparing to join Mo Yan.

After this wave of analysis, their mentality also recovered. After all, it was not their fault that they could not complete the task.

Because the clean-up operation cannot be completely resolved in a day or two, everyone brought enough supplies and prepared to camp at night.

So that evening, after Mo Yan had dinner with all the elves, he saw Mark and Sinan who were on their way through the night.

"Something went wrong with the mission?" Mo Yan frowned, confident that they couldn't be faster than him.

"Hey, Boss...Listen to me~"

Knowing that it was not his fault, but seeing Mo Yan's frown, Mark couldn't help being a bit polite, and quickly began to explain.

A few minutes later, Mark and Sinan recounted the matter in unison, with a lot of subconscious embellishments.

"Let me give in...even if I let you, how long can you hold on?" Mo Yan sneered after listening.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Mark blinked, looking forward.

"Push it all the way, let them wait for two days, it's not too late." Mo Yan said indifferently.

"Really going to Shallow Onion City?" Mark's eyes lit up, watching the excitement was no big deal.

"Go to bed early, you guys go to the front of tomorrow's suppression operation." Mo Yan gave Mark a blank look, turned around and went back to rest in the tent.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Mo Yan and the three of them made a few simple pleas before continuing the unfinished campaign of suppression.

When Mark and the others saw the group of dark crows that explored the road and the group of Derby who lured the enemy, they discovered that the suppression operation could be so simple.

Those who don't need to be subdued and transferred, and those who need to be transferred but of average strength, the two elf teams can digest them by themselves.

The rest will be sent to Mo Yan before he needs to take action.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is not a mission, it's just out for an outing," Mark said enviously.

"The strength of the museum owner is really unfathomable and terrifying!" Sinan exclaimed.

"Hey, the two over there, the wild elves are coming again, hurry up and support them," Mo Yan from behind ordered them.

Tsk... It's even better now, the remaining Elf Mark and the others will deal with it first, and it will be Mo Yan's turn if there is still nothing to do.

But Mark's strength is not bad. If he can't handle it, Mo Yan might have to use super evolution to play.

So I really came out to play_
With the addition of two people, the speed of their suppression has not been accelerated much. After all, after packing up the wild elves, the two of Mark are equivalent to silent words.

But they were not in a hurry, so it took them three days to clear the roads in the Dark Night Forest.

"Dark Crow, Hei Lujia, you two and your companions are waiting for us here, I will be back soon," Mo Yan ordered at the entrance of the Dark Night Forest.

Afterwards, Mo Yan and the three strode towards Qiangong City.

But at this time, in the Qiancong gymnasium, the owner Tie Yi impatiently listened to his subordinates' report, three days had passed, and they still hadn't seen Mo Yan and the others coming over.

"Last time, I saw that little brat didn't look like a dazed boy. Why is he so fresh now? Do you want me to visit him in person?" Tie Yi shook his legs, very anxious.

The end of the league competition is the selection of the Eight Avenue Pavilion. He silently said that he can afford it, but he can't afford it.

"Zhengyang, Lingmei, are you two sure to pass the message on to the registered trainer in the Dark Night Gym?" Tie Yiyi asked the two standing beside him, his eyes full of doubts.

Zhengyang panicked, but he still tried to calm down, lowered his head and replied, "Master, we really conveyed it well and invited them and the owner of Moyan to come over as guests."

"It's best," Tie Yi muttered, and waved the two of them out, but at this moment, a person rushed in at the door.

"Master, there are people coming from the Dark Night Gym!"

"Really! Cough cough... Tell them to wait for me in the living room, I'm going to prepare" Tie Yi almost jumped up excitedly, but realized that he was a bit too much, and quickly returned to seriousness.

"Master, they didn't come to the gymnasium...instead, they went directly to your home." The person who reported the letter didn't dare to hesitate, and said hastily.

"Go to my house? That's right, it's getting dark, maybe I thought I had gone home." Tie Yi suddenly realized, and suddenly felt that these little brats in the Dark Night Gym were quite good.

"I'm going back first!" Tie Yi finished speaking, and strode out of the gymnasium.

But when Tie Yi didn't notice the corner, Zheng Yang and Ling Mei looked at Tie Yi's back with ugly faces, glanced at each other and left in a hurry.

On the other side, after inquiring about the residence of the Tie family, the three of Mo Yan had already come to the door and knocked on the door.

Unlike the Dark Night gymnasium, which is divided into a front yard and a back yard, Mo Yan and others live in the back yard.

Tie Yi's family was originally a well-known local family in Asakonion City, so the residence and gymnasium were completely separate.

At this time, a six or seven-year-old little loli opened the door, and said to Mo Yan and the others crisply, "Grandpa asked me to take you in."

"What a cute little sister, how old is this year? What's your name?" Mark turned into a bosom brother and leaned forward to ask.

"My name is Ami, and I am seven years old this year," Ami replied politely, a little shyly.

Mo Yan didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard the little girl say that, he couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

The next owner of the shallow onion gymnasium is still just a seven-year-old little loli.

"Hahaha, Tie Yi hasn't come back yet. I didn't expect the owner of the Dark Night Pavilion to arrive first. I have already sent someone to call him." Before seeing him, he heard the hearty laughter of the other party.

"Grandpa!" Ami yelled, and then ran over in a bouncing manner.

"Senior Bashuo, please forgive me for disturbing you!" Mo Yan looked ahead, and an old man with half gray hair was looking at them with a smile.

"Don't bother, don't bother, the owner of the Dark Night Pavilion is the leader of the younger generation of our alliance. Seeing you young people, I feel like I can live a few more years."

Hassaku laughed out loud, and the few people present couldn't help but smile as soon as the words came out.

"Grandpa will live to be a hundred years old!" Ami said seriously, hugging Grandpa Hasuo's arm affectionately.

"Yes, yes, let's invite the guests to sit down first." Bashuo touched Ami's head, smiled and asked Mo Yan to sit down.

"Senior, just call me Mo Yan, these two are registered trainers of our gymnasium, Mark and Sinan." Mo Yan and the three sat down in the living room and introduced each other at the same time.

"They are all good boys. With you in the alliance, it will definitely get better and better in the future." Hasaku is the previous owner of the Asagi Pavilion and a loyal member of the alliance.

"Senior Basuo, to tell you the truth, we are here this time, in addition to visiting you, we also want to formally respond to the request of the Tieyi Pavilion Master."

Mo Yan got straight to the point, pretending to be embarrassed, and told the story of Mark and the others being blocked.

　Thank you for the 500 book coins reward for book friends who love to eat raw pan-fried buns and Zi Yi Lian Ge! !The backstage was smoked, and there were still a few that I couldn't see before (﹏), so I can't thank you one by one, I'm very sorry! !But thank you all for your support! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)