Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 533 Don't Want To Disappoint Him Too Much

Mo Yan fell into ecstasy, but Mikri was a bit unhappy.

Looking at the unconscious Diya sea lion, Mi Keli had only one thought in his mind.

"Why did you lose again?"

Not many people dare to believe my own growth over the years.

Even if the Diya sea lion is not the strongest elf, it is still one of the main force.

How could he be easily defeated by silent words?
Moreover, even if it is his own Menus, he can't say that he will be able to take down the last move of the Diablo Blast Ball.

"If you don't take the Diya sea lion back to raise it, its injury may be really life-threatening."

George's voice came from Mikri's side, which made Mikri stunned.

"Why are you here?"

After losing the game, Mikri was in a bad mood, so the corners of his mouth, which had never dropped, were bent down this time.

"I'm a breeder, so I naturally came to see how the Emperor Ya sea lion's injuries are doing."

"Then why don't you help it heal?" Mikri didn't say this sentence, because he knew that George had no such obligation.

George glanced at Mo Yan who was still guarding Zoroak, then turned his head and said softly to Mikri, "Mo Yan once mentioned to me that there are three rivals he values ​​most since his travels. Do you know who they are?"

"Who? Yulongdu?" Mi Keli vaguely guessed what George was going to say to him next, but felt a little unreal.

"Du counts as one, and Dawu who is in the same place as you counts as one."

As for the two of them, one of them has become the Four Heavenly Kings, and the other heard that they are about to start challenging the Four Heavenly Kings. "

"And the last one he said, you should have guessed it, is you!"

Mikoli opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He has been defeated by Mo Yan twice in a row, but he didn't expect that the other party would always put himself in the same position as Du and Dawu.

Is it just because he is so handsome?

Mikri shook his head. Although he agreed with the answer in his heart, he knew it was impossible.

"It's strange, I'm also wondering why Mo Yan pays so much attention to you, and ran over as soon as he heard that you were in Lizhi Lake."

"It's not good to describe your partner like that." Mikri was quite uncomfortable at first, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard George's description.

"Just tell the truth, because he misread this time, so he can't refute my sarcasm."

Mikri's smile faded away, he knew what George was here for, mocking him in disguise?

"To be honest, I really didn't see how you can compare with Du or Dawu." George no longer concealed his words, and his sharp words pierced into Mi Keli's body like a bayonet.

"Or, is it because of your... maybe flashy fighting style?"

"If you're just talking about this..."

"Yes, I'm here to mock you." George interrupted Mikri. He was standing sideways chatting, but now he turned his head to meet Mikri's eyes.

"Think about what you have paid for this performance competition and what you have gained.

Did you really find a performance trainer who wants to keep developing on this path, or did you pay a group of people to praise you and achieve your goal of success.

During this period, how much training time have you left behind, and how much energy have you spent on irrelevant people?Have you counted? "

George usually doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he can poke at the most vulnerable places of others.

Mi Keli's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were very confused, and cold sweat was falling silently. He looked at the blond man in front of him, but couldn't think of a word of rebuttal.

"Guess why I said these things to you, to wake you up? No, I said these..." George suddenly smiled brightly, and turned to look at Mo Yan.

"I just don't want to disappoint him too much."

"Do it for yourself, Mikri!"

George walked to Mo Yan and Mark, and began to observe Zoroark's state dutifully.

"What did you say to Mikri just now? I don't think he looks very well." Mark asked nervously in a low voice.

"I told him that all our spending these days has been charged to his account, and if he has no money, he can use the invoice to reimburse me," George nonsense said.

"Hey, why did you say it now, this is still someone else's territory, no matter what, you have to slip away and make plans."

Mark believed it, and was very nervous, for fear that Mi Keli would come to reimburse him with the invoice. After all, the consumption in the past few days is astronomical!

"Don't worry, Mikri said he can still afford this amount of money," George continued solemnly.

"Really, do you want to try the open-air hot spring tonight? I heard that it is very effective in eliminating fatigue!" Sure enough, Mark began to push forward.

"You don't fight, and you don't do things, where are you tired?"

"I... I am too nervous to watch the game, my mood fluctuates too much, I need to relax!" Mark insisted on pulling out a reason, and after speaking, he proudly thrust his waist for a while, to see how powerful he is.

"Okay, Zoroark is awake, let's go!" Mo Yan interrupted the daily quarrel between the two, and Zoroark beside him had truly become an intermediate-level elf of the quasi-king.

If you use the power of darkness and energy boost with your current strength, what kind of strength will you achieve?

Mo Yan was a little excited just thinking about it.

Before leaving, Mo Yan hesitated for a while and walked towards Mi Keli.

"Anyway, thank you for your hospitality. I hope that when we see you next time, what I hear is not your scandal." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he left without giving Mikoli a chance to refute.

"Silence!"

Behind him, Mi Keli suddenly stopped Mo Yan loudly, "The next time we meet, I will definitely not let you step on me!"

Mo Yan tilted his head slightly, smiled lightly, raised his right hand and shook it, then left without looking back.

"...Really pretending" Mi Keli said silently, and then saw his exclusive butler slowly walking over.

"Mr. Mikri, the hotel needs to communicate with you about the compensation for the battlefield." The exclusive butler had a professional smile on his face, but his words were not tactful at all.

Mikri twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the field destroyed by the almost silent Zoroark, his heart felt chilled.

Why do I have to lose money when I lose all the battles?
The three of them were walking back to the room, but Mark kept muttering non-stop, making Mo Yan a little impatient.

"What are you trying to say?"

"I'm thinking, anyway, Mi Keli won't be able to use the Pincer-tailed Scorpion, he is such a generous person, if the boss asks him for it, he probably won't refuse it, right?"

As soon as Mark finished speaking, Mo Yan stopped, turned his head and looked behind him, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)