I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 190 The Lazy Patron Saints

Chapter 190 The Lazy Patron Saints

The work of moving the corpses was proceeding in an orderly manner.

It was also at this time that Li Xiang realized that there were far more dead people and elves than he had expected.

In the dark, the bodies that had lost their life energy were quickly moved out one by one. He couldn't help lowering his head and biting his lip.

Sure enough, it was too easy to do it yourself, it was too cheap for them.

They should be allowed to suffer and struggle for a while.

Sitting on the stretcher, his hands were briefly handled, and Li Xiang, who was waiting to be carried out, was powerless and wandering away.

"Little classmate, did you kill those two people?"

A female voice sounded.

Li Xiang looked up and saw Nangong Meng, Mo Ye and several armored police officers approaching him at some point, and the medical staff who were about to lift him up also put down the stretcher in their hands.

These people were looking at him with strange eyes, and looked at the two ice sculptures beside the stone forest from time to time.

It is too horrifying for a 13-year-old child to kill two people.

Li Xiang looked at these two big men, and almost thought that they were here to inquire about the crime, but seeing their inquiring eyes, he realized that they were here to inquire about information.

After all, everyone present was unconscious, and he was the only one awake. If you don't ask him, who do you ask?

"Yes, I killed it."

He knew that he couldn't deny that there was still his blood on the metal plate and the long pole, and his body was covered in blood, all over his head and face, so he could only answer frankly: "If you don't do this, there is no way to make it stop."

He pointed to the ultimate weapon on his finger.

The two heavenly kings raised their heads and looked at the "flower bud" on the top.

Nangong Meng asked again, "You mean, you want to stop this thing?"

"That's right, if you don't kill them, I will be the one who dies, and I have no choice." Li Xiang slowly said word by word: "I almost woke up the whole time, from queuing here to die, to what happened, and then As far as the general situation is concerned, I know the general situation."

At this moment, he was so calm that he was terribly calm. He didn't have any extra emotions in his mind, and he didn't even feel that he was facing two big men.

Li Xiang said again: "Let me take a rest, give me something to eat and drink, I will tell you, I am a little tired."

Queue to die.

The eyes of the people around moved slightly, seeing the lifeless but intact corpses, they had guesses in their hearts.

When he looked at Li Xiang again, various emotions emerged in his eyes, nothing more than pity and the like.

A bottle of warm Moomoo milk was handed over.

far away.

Someone tried to move the giant egg.

Li Xiang, who was having milk, shook his head, as if remembering something, and shouted: "Wait! Wait a minute! Don't take it away! My elf... there is a Rotom in it!"

"Rotom?"

Everyone looked at the giant egg.

At this time, a tearful Rotom flew out from inside at a high speed, looked at the dense crowd of people around in horror, got into Li Xiang's collar, and shivered.

The mischievous creature was terrified and not at all as daring as it appeared.

"Why is your elf in that egg?"

Nangong Meng asked.

"It's a bit complicated to explain... Ah, don't leave now, just stay here, otherwise some things can't be explained clearly."

Li Xiang wanted to leave here very much, but he found that if he left, some things would be difficult to explain clearly.

Before again, he still has a few things to tell them.

"These people have a ground drilling machine and want to use it to escape. It should be nearby. They should also look for a prison cell. There should be a disabled person in it. He is a former Sun Cultist."

Li Xiang rubbed his temples, wondering if it was because of blood loss, he felt a little dull in his mind.

With the help of others, he stood up.

He pointed at one place after another, and told the two heavenly kings everything he could say, including the fact that the snow god velvet moth is dead, the fire god moth is only one step away from transforming, the flower on the top is very dangerous, and the energy shot out Even Suicune couldn't stop him from waiting.

And the bizarre way of death of Lu Zhong, a technician.

This person should be the most unjust. There are two pig teammates, and the pig teammates don't care much about him.

...It feels like other people don't care about their teammates very much. After death, it's like a stranger dying. What should they do?

As usual, more professional terms, such as the ultimate weapon, are not mentioned.

And when he talked about how he tossed the two fat men to death and successfully turned off the flower, he paused slightly, did not say the final torture, and changed it to missing due to anger during the torture.

The more he said.

Nangong Meng and Mo Ye's expressions became even uglier when he said that he found another person outside and had to huddle with a pile of corpses, fearfully avoiding being discovered.

They have completely sunk their faces, embarrassment, self-blame, regret and other expressions swept across their faces.

In just over half an hour, Li Xiang struggled to survive alone. In order to survive, he kept betting his life and destroying his psychological defense.

At first glance, it seems to be a very legendary and lucky adventure story.

But these words were like steel nails, engraved with countless words such as "dereliction of duty, laziness, arrogance", smashed into their bones and blood with a hammer.

It is said that the master trainer is the patron saint of the region, the symbol of peace, the pillar of social order, and the sword bearer of the group of trainers.

It turns out that this is the "pillar" and "sword bearer".

If you are not here to protect the people, you are the fastest to fight for power.

Although Li Xiang didn't mean that, but the content he explained in a soft voice was as deafening as Huang Zhong Dalu.

An invisible sword is constantly poking their spines.

The medical staff and police officers on the other side are also uncomfortable. One of them is an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded, and the other is the backbone of maintaining social order.

However, they did not do a good job in protecting the people.

If they could come earlier and break the traps and dust outside, would this 13-year-old kid do these things?Will so many people and elves die?

If the plan of this group of people can be discovered earlier, the situation will not develop to the present stage, and the good people will not not only be rewarded, but almost die!
Yes.

Both Nangong Meng and Mo Ye recognized the little boy in front of them. After all, in the information submitted by Xu Dongran, they highlighted their family of three who went on a trip.

Including the Steel Armored Crow that reported the letter to lead the way and found the exact location of the Temple of the Sun for them, it was all thought of by Li!

These grown-ups are like the text backgrounds in those sci-fi movies, they have no sense of existence and are useless.

Nangong Meng couldn't restrain the emotions in her heart, stepped forward to hug Li Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, we are late, I am really really sorry."

you say this now...

Li Xiang slandered silently, but said, "It's okay, I personally forgive you, and thank you for coming to save me and my parents."

At least they were willing to come to save him, and the two strongest heavenly kings went off in person. Although a little bit late, they were still a little bit in time.

When he was hiding, he felt that he was about to be discovered by that Ma Huanla.

That guy keeps looking at him, and he will probably come over after a while.

From this point of view, it is actually appropriate to say thank you.

Besides, strictly speaking, they came fast enough, what happened in the morning, came over in the afternoon, and the reaction efficiency cannot be said to be unsatisfactory.

However, the enemy's reaction is as fast.

And Li Xiang has already finished what he should say, and at this point, he is so tired that he just wants to have a good sleep.

"Can I make a few small requests?" He forced himself to look at Mo Ye, feeling that this older young man who has been silent and pretends to be cool with a sword should be easier to discuss.

Mo Ye didn't understand why Li Xiang asked him, but he still nodded, "Say it."

"Can I arrange my family's hospital bed together? Also, my parents' elves and I may both be at the Raya City Police Station. Please help bring them back."

Li Xiang said a few demands that he thought were reasonable, "About these few, I'm a little sleepy, please please."

After speaking.

He could no longer suppress his physical exhaustion, and fell asleep on the stretcher.

Rotom was still hiding in his arms, watching the people around him warily.

"...Take him out, and by the way, have you recorded everything you just said?"

Nangong Meng waved his hand, and several medical staff took Li Xiang out of the hall.

A police officer behind nodded, "Yes, it's all recorded."

"Send it to Tiandu headquarters."

"Yes!"

The policeman echoed and turned to leave.

In the corner that had been cleaned up, only Nangong Meng and Mo Ye were left.

But both of them were silent, and their hearts were heavy.

After half an hour.

Mo Ye slowly opened his mouth and said: "I have sworn to protect the prosperity and peace of this land with this sword, and I am worthy of my title of Heavenly King.

"But these years, I have only been chasing after Xia Chunyu's back, and I have already completely forgotten about these things."

"...Why am I not? Even, I arrogantly think that they can't make any waves." Nangong Meng sighed, "It is said that the higher you stand, the farther you can see, why is my vision getting narrower and narrower? .”

The two patron saints of Zhu Xia have grown up smoothly and devoted themselves to the battle. They are only in their early 30s, and they have already surpassed 90.00% of the trainers in the world at [-]%, becoming a well-deserved leader.

But they are absurd until today, only to realize that—"Heavenly King", it is not just a simple honorific title.

It also represents the stable life of the [-] million people in Zhuxia, and represents the sky falling, and it should be these tall people to resist, not the children like Li Xiang.

I usually enjoy the love and honor of the whole region, but when I encounter things, I hesitate and procrastinate...

There is no such reason under heaven.

Of course, the main reason is that this kind of thing hasn't happened to Zhu Xia for decades. As newcomers, the two of them have no similar experience at all.

In addition, the Seychelles Association was too negligent, allowing the two religions to develop and collide, and when conflicts occurred, they were treated as ordinary people.

How can they, who are far away in the sky, be able to predict the future?
"After this matter is over, I plan to return to Wudu." Mo Ye took a deep breath, "Start from scratch, guarding this land... I finally understand why I asked Xia Chunyu what he was up to, but he always Laughed and stopped talking."

After Xia Chunyu became the champion, he became more and more busy every day, and he hardly had the chance to communicate with Mo Ye.

Mo Ye didn't understand before that there is anything more important than the essence of a trainer—combat.

I understand now.

What is responsibility and what is burden.

Nangong Meng didn't answer, but made a plan similar to Mo Ye's in his heart.

It is not too late to mend the dead.

"That little guy, what are you going to do?" Nangong Meng whispered, "Shui Jun asked you to take good care of him."

Mo Ye said: "I remember he is 13 years old this year? It's simple, let him come to Wudu to attend a higher education institution in a year, and then I will think of a way."

"...I don't think that's what Suicune meant."

Nangong Meng was startled.

"This is my compensation and gratitude to him due to my personal laziness. Without him, things would have worsened, and I will bear the blame." Mo Ye pressed his thumb on the sword grid, "There is something wrong with that silver egg, It may not be as simple as we thought."

Suicune actually asked him to deliver the egg to the top of the Tower of Dawn.

That is the residence of the Phoenix King!

"Then do you want me to..." Nangong Meng hesitated.

Mo Ye glanced at her, "It's up to you to decide, or you can just ask him what he wants."

"That's the same as the hush money!" Nangong Meng couldn't laugh or cry, "Forget it, can you help me? I feel a little ashamed to see him."

Mo Ye was surprised, "You are a bit exaggerated."

"Human nature! Isn't the Heavenly King a human? Am I not a woman? Sentimentality is a woman's characteristic!" Nangong Meng spat at Mo Ye, a bit like venting her emotions to her best friend.

"And our fairy trainers are kind-hearted, like flowers, I'm really sorry for you!"

Mo Ye just listened to the wind, he was used to it, "I won't talk to you anymore, I will send things to the Tower of Dawn, you should be careful with this machine and that drilling machine, and call Xia Chunyu over if necessary."

"I'll teach you! Hurry up!" Nangong Meng pushed Mo Ye.

Mo Ye stopped talking and hurried outside. The Tower of Dawn was not that easy to enter. Hearing Shui Jun's voice, he seemed a little anxious.

(End of this chapter)

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