A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange's words of comfort are exactly what Hehir is currently worried about. The elves like to stay in the elf forest the most, but this does not mean that all elves will stay in the forest all their lives.

Many young elves like to go out and travel, and a few elves live outside the elf forest because of their companionship with humans or other races.

This was the case with Jessica and her elf companion, Flandre, in the diamond mission that Her Royal Highness received before.

As the prince of the elves, the future king of the elves, His Royal Highness Hehir does not want any of his subjects to be harmed.

"Before the official opening of the black market, there will be many people with special abilities or monks wandering around the Himalayas. We have to be careful."

His Highness Hehir did not directly respond to Shu Ange's concern, but instead reminded her to pay attention to safety.

"Well, I know this, there will be people who will gather together to set up stalls and sell their own goods in advance."

When it comes to all kinds of trivial news related to the black market, Shu Ange knows a lot about it, but when she thinks that someone ordered the capture of elves, she can't help but feel worried for Hehir.

For the elves, first the queen of the elves was abducted and the source of life was stolen, and then someone maliciously issued a mission to capture the elves.

Putting himself in his shoes, Shu Ange felt a little distressed for His Highness Hehir, and the mission on his shoulders was too heavy.

"Let's keep going."

His Royal Highness Hehir was calm as usual, with no worry in his eyes, looking at the direction of Mount Himal from a distance.

Shu Ange hesitated for a moment, and finally said that sentence: "You go first, I will deal with these two people."

Handling is just a euphemism. The sea of ​​​​consciousness of the two people has been destroyed. If there is no powerful shot, they will become completely useless.

But the later ones can find out the scene of her and Hehir's confrontation from the sea of ​​​​consciousness that was destroyed by the two necromancers.

This is extremely unfavorable for them, so Shu Ange wants to get rid of these two.

But the elves didn't like killing, so Shu Ange asked His Highness Hehir to leave first after hesitating.

He glanced at Shu Ange, as if he had guessed what she was going to do, and said indifferently: "Purple golden vines will entangle them into the ground, and then turn them into fire, leaving only bones and ashes."

Almost at the same time, the two necromancers who were still struggling just now were dragged to the ground by the long vines. In a blink of an eye, only the ashes left by their previous robes were left on the ground.

Looking closely, this vine is more purple-gold than the one that trapped the two necromancers before.

Shu Ange looked at His Highness Hehir in surprise. He never expected that he would take the initiative to kill the two of them. After all, the elves are very taboo to kill.

"They have done a lot of evil, and they deserved what they did."

For some reason, His Highness Hehir found that he could easily feel Shu Ange's emotions.

She didn't want blood on his hands, or even let him see it, so she took the initiative to ask to solve the two necromancers.

Why did humans have such thoughts, His Highness Hehir didn't quite understand, but if it was himself, he just didn't want her to suffer any possible harm.

The elves advocate peace and hate killing, which is right, but His Highness Hehir doesn't think so, so everyone deserves a life.

The sins of the two necromancers are enough for them to die a thousand times ten thousand times. What's more, they plan to use cruel means to refine her into a puppet.

Even imagining, he would never allow it.

"The target character's favorability is +5, and the current favorability is 69."

Facing His Highness Hehir's indifferent explanation, Shu Ange put away the dagger, revealing a row of teeth like broken jade: "It's good that Your Highness can think like this, some people die without regret."

Such a highness of Hehir made Shu Ange like him even more. He was no longer so distant and indifferent, and he didn't eat human fireworks.

The Himya Mountains are extremely high above sea level, and now it is in the midst of a blizzard, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, there are few people, and no one lives within a radius of a hundred miles.

Halfway up the mountainside of the Himalayas, which should have been silent in the snow, there are now scattered people with special abilities in strange clothes.

The Oriental cultivator, with his robes fluttering, sat cross-legged on the rock and closed his eyes and rested, looking like an independent fairy.

Eastern magicians gathered together and set up a magic circle to keep warm, and some werewolves directly transformed into giant wolves, crawling in the wind and snow.

Shu Ange also saw vampires, who were wearing luxurious black robes, standing in the wind and snow, like abrupt statues.

Those who dare to come to the black market in advance are very confident in their own strength.

As the saying goes, the wealth is not revealed, and the people who come here early to set up a stall are targeted. If there is a murder and treasure hunt, the Alliance of Special Abilities will not intervene.

The black market is like a no-holds-barred zone in human society. Shu Ange and Hehir took a general look at the things on the stall. Seeing that they were not interested, they found a secluded place to rest for a while.

When Shu Ange observed the people around him, he also paid attention to whether there were any disciples of Miaoyun Sect, especially Lei Lingzhou and his party.

They took the original owner's storage ring, and the things inside were afraid that they would not be returned. If they wanted to sell or exchange for more valuable things, the black market was undoubtedly the most suitable place.

Lei Lingzhou and others designed the original owner to die, and Shu Ange would naturally have to avenge this revenge.

For the injuries of Sect Master Jiang and Elder Ye, and for Jiang Tianling's life-changing decline, Shu Ange also found a way to help them recover.

During this period of time, the reason why Shu Ange didn't pay special attention to Miaoyun Sect was because Sect Master Jiang and Elder Ye were in retreat, and secondly, she was not capable enough to compete with Lei Lingzhou and others.

The snowstorm was full of whiteness everywhere, and all those with special abilities stood or sat, and were not affected by the wind and snow at all.

If someone photographed this bizarre scene and posted it on the Internet, they would surely be amazed by countless clamors of impossibility.

The barrier set up by His Excellency Herhir was almost transparent, Shu Ange floated in the air, and began to practice with his knees crossed.

On the plane, she was not good at cultivating, so she could only keep pressing down on her cultivation. Now that she has let go of her cultivation, she can only feel that the spiritual energy around her is rushing towards her body.

There is more spiritual energy in Xi Yashan than Shu Ange imagined. She was caught off guard by the spiritual energy, and hurriedly started to use the spiritual energy for her own use.

She finally understood why those Eastern monks were too lazy to take care of their business and were all meditating and practicing.

Westerners with special abilities are not yet sensitive to the fluctuations of spiritual power, but the cultivators in the east are sensitive to the changes in the surrounding spiritual power that are almost violent.

It's just that there are so many monks present, almost everyone is cultivating, and the distance is not too far. After a moment of madness, the spiritual power quieted down, and they could not judge who caused the spiritual shock.