The elves invaded the world

Chapter 194

Mu Qingyun retracted the fire-breathing dragon, pulled the suitcase and followed behind the little aunt.

Today's weather is not very good, dark clouds overwhelm the sea wind, and the waves crash against the rocks and make a rumbling sound.

A non-commissioned officer raised his hand to stop the two, and said solemnly: "Please show your ID!"

Yun Ruoshui lowered her head and took out a notebook from her pocket and handed it to him.

After three or four inspections, he was released.

Along the way, people riding wind speed dogs or warrior eagles can be seen patrolling from time to time.

Looking at such a heavily fortified island, the oppressive atmosphere is breathless.

Yun Ruoshui signaled Mu Qingyun to keep quiet, and led him all the way to the foot of the mountain, climbing up the mountain step by step.

Mu Qingyun dragged his suitcase and followed closely behind. From time to time, some elves could be seen taking a leisurely walk on both sides of the mountain road.

What made Mu Qingyun a little curious was that none of these elves were from the mainland, and most of them were from the Yusan family.

Curious, Mu Qingyun used the system to start scanning one by one.

The refreshed data shocked him. The minimum strength of these walking elves is 30+, and qualifications above C level are almost everywhere.

Swallowing, Mu Qingyun looked away, followed her little aunt all the way to a cemetery halfway up the mountain.

In fact, when he first arrived at the foot of the mountain, Mu Qingyun noticed the faint tombstone halfway up the mountain, so he naturally guessed the purpose of the little aunt.

Passing through a narrow path, a small square appears in front of you.

In front of the square is a huge stone monument.

The densely packed names on the stele seem to be telling some unknown stories.

There are three rows of wooden seats in the middle of the square, and eight men of different ages are sitting there.

Some are gray-haired, some are in their prime of life, and a few have mutilated hands and feet.

At this moment, they were sitting on chairs, watching the huge stone tablet quietly.

Mu Qingyun remembered that he had brought twelve lunch boxes, but there were only eight people on the field
One of the gray-haired old men noticed Yun Ruoshui approaching, and then stood up slowly with a cane to meet him.

Yun Ruoshui hurried forward a few steps and grabbed the old man's arm.

The old man patted the back of her hand: "Xiao Yun, everything has been fine recently."

Yun Ruoshui nodded: "With you here, of course we will live well."

The old man smiled and said nothing on his wrinkled face. In Mu Qingyun's eyes, this smile contained countless emotions.

The old man glanced at the stone tablet and the seven people present, and then he said lightly: "We fought against the Nightmare God before, and we old guys don't know how long we can live. Look, there are two more brothers looking for it." They're having a drink together."

After speaking, he noticed Mu Qingyun standing beside him, and asked curiously, "Who is this?"

Yun Ruoshui hurriedly gave Mu Qingyun a hand, and introduced to the old man with a smile: "Mu Qingyun is my sister's son!"

The old man suddenly realized and nodded: "Young man, are you interested in going to the battlefield with us in the future?"

The moment Mu Qingyun heard about the Nightmare God, he was shocked. Since coming here, he has deeply felt the horror of the beast from the news and TV every day.

I didn't expect these people in front of me to be able to compete with the Nightmare God, and they would definitely not be lower than the Heavenly King level.

In his previous life, Mu Qingyun has always admired these people who protect the people and move forward with heavy burdens. If the country needs him, it is naturally obligatory!

Hearing the old man's question, Mu Qingyun said in a deep voice: "If it is useful to me in the future, Qingyun will certainly die!"

After hearing this, the old man stretched out his rough and dry right hand, and patted Mu Qingyun's shoulder vigorously: "Okay!"

Then he smiled gratifiedly, turned his head and looked at the stele in silence.

Mu Qingyun also turned his attention to the other people on the field, and saw that they were not influenced by the outside world, but just sat there quietly, as if they were chatting with old friends.

Yun Ruoshui handed the suitcase over, looked deeply at the name on the corner of the stele, and then said reluctantly: "We're leaving, so I won't delay your reminiscing about the past."

The old man nodded slightly and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Yun Ruoshui took one last look reluctantly before taking Mu Qingyun away.

Along the way, Mu Qingyun noticed the low mood of the little aunt, so she didn't say much.

Yun Ruoshui stood by the sea and brushed her hair disheveled by the sea breeze, and said softly, "Let's go."

Mu Qingyun nodded, and released the fire-breathing dragon to soar upwards.

On the way home, Mu Qingyun thought for a long time and said: "I may have to go back to Liancheng to prepare for the trial on the new island, and the grievances between me and the forest group should be settled."

Yun Ruoshui withdrew her thoughts, reached out and patted Mu Qingyun's back, and said seriously: "Little aunt can't teach you too much, but you have to remember that you must get rid of the roots when you cut grass, otherwise don't touch it. Grass, after a few years of development, it will be just grass.

You let go and do it, and I will help you settle the rest. "

Mu Qingyun nodded, and naturally understood these reasons. Mu Linsen and his son will eventually have a fight with themselves.

Yun Ruoshui paused for a moment, then asked carefully: "When are you planning to leave?"

"Tomorrow, there happens to be a flight to Liancheng."

Yun Ruoshui was a little puzzled: "Why don't you take our private jet?"

Mu Qingyun was taken aback: "Private jet? I didn't know we still have private jets."

Yun Ruoshui was amused by him, and then shook his head: "It's fine if you don't need it, it's something from the Yun family, we don't care about it!"

Mu Qingyun scratched his head, not knowing what happened to his parents and little aunt's family back then.

He sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that he could only ask after the national competition.

Yun Ruoshui looked down at the building under her feet, and patted Mu Qingyun's waist: "Qingyun, put me here, I have to go to the research institute.

After you go back, remember to call me if you need anything! "

Mu Qingyun nodded, then ordered the fire-breathing dragon to land, and suddenly remembered something: "Has the day of exploring the imperial tomb been fixed?"

Yun Ruoshui jumped off the fire-breathing dragon: "Don't worry, you won't go until you come back from Xindao."

After hearing this, Mu Qingyun felt relieved and waved goodbye to his little aunt.

After I got home and sorted out my supplies, I immediately called the housekeeping company and told them where the spare keys were stored, and asked them to help clean up the room, otherwise there would be dust everywhere when I came back.

After checking the number of energy cubes, Mu Qingyun decided that it was necessary to go to the black market before leaving.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and pulled Zhang Jin and Zheng Wuya into the chat group.

Mu Qingyun: "I'm going to the black market tonight, are you going?"

Zheng Wuya: "The black market? I haven't been to it yet! But it sounds like it's not a safe place. If the boss wants to go, I will naturally follow!"

Zhang Jin: "Go, go."

Mu Qingyun smiled and put away the phone, seeing that it was still early, so he walked towards the backyard.

(End of this chapter)