The daily life of elf farming starting from a desert island

When the Dragon Grass elf and the fire elemental Titan joined forces, Otis quietly hid behind Sting Simon. ..

With such a powerful concealment ability, it's no wonder that all the major forces in the north thought he was a psychic warrior and never imagined that he was a spiritual master.

With a pop, Sting Simon knelt down and stared at the sky with eyes closed.

With a hiss, Otis expressionlessly pulled out the blood rose that pierced Sting Simon's heart.

The eyes of the Dragon Grass elf's eyes glowed green, and the invisible transparent power cut and eliminated the earth released by Sting Simon, and he was very successful in pretending to be a pig.

At this moment, the elf of Longjicao was like a proud little god of war. He flew to Otis's shoulder with great dignity: "Partner, happy cooperation."

Otis's big fist gently touched the small fist of the elf of Longjicao. The rare curve of his lips made him look even more evil and evil. Even though he knew the danger, he didn't know how many crazy men and women would fly into the flames.

"Um"

When Simon Sting died, the string of sanity in Earl Simon's mind, who used a secret method to know the life situation of Sting Simon, completely collapsed.

Count Simon knew that even Sting Simon died.

Considering what His Majesty Mikli said, according to Marshal Herbert's method, not only the Simon tribesmen in the border city should be killed, but also the tribesmen in the Simon Earldom would not be able to survive at all.

Now that the family has been destroyed, he is here again

Now that the Simon family is destined to disappear in the history of the Fire Kingdom, why not avenge the family.

Therefore, Earl Simon, with the belief that he would die, used chance to obtain the poisonous needle that had touched the venom of the demigod Hydra. ..

Even if Herbert is lucky enough to survive the poisoning, Herbert will definitely feel uncomfortable.

But Earl Simon's hope was doomed to fail, and Herbert stared coldly at the poisonous needle attacking him.

A space crack suddenly appeared, sucking the poisonous needle into the space crack.

Two shadow men came out of Herbert's shadow and directly suppressed Count Simon.

Seeing that Earl Simon's hope was in vain, he stared at Herbert without moving.

"why"

Didn't he just plot against Mikli? Isn't Mikli fine now? Why should we kill all the Simon family?

As for the civilian soldiers who shed their blood because of the Meteorite Project, they are not considered by Marquis Simon.

In Count Simon's view, these civilian soldiers are not as important as a single hair of the legendary Mikli.

What Earl Simon doesn't care about the most is exactly what Herbert and the others care about the most.

Mikli, who saw the inner thoughts of Count Simon, put down the friendly face he had always maintained, and said angrily: "Why do you still ask me why a total of people died, all of them were our good men in the north?"

As Mikli spoke, tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. One can imagine how guilty he felt for the northern soldiers he had implicated.

Mikli was born in a small village in the north. At that time, Mikli's family lived a very happy life.

But a team of orcs suddenly broke in, shattering Mikli's happiness.

That night, he became a child without a home.

Fortunately, the northern soldiers chasing the orcs realized in time that Mikli's village had not been wiped out. Flashdance..

But half of the villagers died that night, but fortunately the old village chief was still alive.

The old village chief silently took care of the orphaned children and gave them a home to return to.

Mikli is also one of them. In this way, Mikli grew up under the care of everyone in the village.

Logically speaking, civilian orphans like Mikli are not exposed to extraordinary professions. Mikli, who is unwilling to live an ordinary life without being able to avenge his relatives, with the tacit approval of the old village chief who raised him, and with the old village chief's frugality in mind, gives him a life. Join the army with a silver coin.

The talented Mikli finally came into contact with extraordinary professions in the army and successfully became a psychic warrior.

Therefore, Mikli is a legend who cannot be killed in the army, and is also a legend who was raised by civilians in the north.

He has an unspeakable feeling in his heart about protecting the people of the North. Now when he thinks of the lives of the soldiers from the North who have been implicated by him, Mikli, who has already forged a heart of steel, feels his heart aching.

Earl Simon was very desperate and said disapprovingly: "Anyway, those untouchables are not as good as the civilians. Wouldn't it be enough to recruit a group without those people? Those civilians are noisy as if they are joining the army. I am making room for them." Location"

They thanked me too late

Earl Simon did not say this sentence, he only said it silently in his heart.

Mikli was extremely angry and laughed back: "Then wiping out your Simon clan will also make room for other noble children."

Earl Simon instantly retorted angrily: "That's different."

How could the lives of the noble Simon clan be the same as those of those untouchables who are as weeds?

"What's the difference? Aren't they all human? The lives of the people in the north are not lives. The lives of your noble Simon clan are human lives." Mikli grabbed Earl Simon with all his strength, his eyes were red and Count Simon looked at each other.

Even if Count Simon didn't want to look at him, Mikli forced Count Simon to look at him.

Seeing Mikli like this, Earl Simon was also afraid. He said weakly: "I don't have one."

Mikli no longer wants to confront Count Simon. This kind of person doesn't know that he is wasting his saliva and time: "Take this person down, he can't die now."

Mikli smashed Count Simon's spiritual power in an understatement, and a small team of black feather guards dragged Count Simon down like a dead dog.

Earl Simon, who considers himself noble, wanted to resist, but his entire body was destroyed, and he couldn't move at all.

He could only watch as he was dragged down by the Black Feather Guard like a dead dog.

For Count Simon, this is something more unacceptable than death.

The people who were eating melon silently took a half step back.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Mikli who had returned to his amiable appearance.

Among these melon-eating crowds with their heads lowered, there are always some outliers.

Needless to say, everyone knows that those who are still raising their heads and chests are either the heirs of the five great dukes or the disciples of legendary strong men.

In short, the second generation, who have big backers behind them, all look like they are just starting out and are not afraid of tigers.

And Chen Wulang, who is also a melon-eater, also raised his head and raised his chest. Are you kidding? Chen Wulang is the protagonist of this article. How can he lower his head?

Mikli's eyes were not on these people who were holding their heads high, but on some people who were farther and farther away from him.

Mikli and Herbert's eyes met in the air for a while, and both sides got the information they wanted.

There was a snap, and Herbert clapped his hands.

Instantly, men in black emerged from the shadows of some people present. These men in black moved skillfully and were knocked unconscious without giving them a chance to resist. Then they dragged the fainted people into the shadows and disappeared.

In less than three seconds, the number of people representing the local forces in Border City was reduced by less than half.

Everyone present knew this, and no one dared to ask Herbert why.

Seeing that the atmosphere had turned to ice, Mikli coughed lightly: "Ahem, I'm no longer useful because I'm old. I'll go back and have a rest first, so I won't interfere with you young people's dinner party."

Everyone present:

That’s not how you find excuses, right?

Are you kidding? The vitality of the legendary level is so terrifying, and the minimum life span is 1000 years old.

It's too much, it's really too much

Of course, face still has to be given, who makes Mikli the legendary crown prince.

So these clever people opened their eyes and told lies: "Your Majesty, you are still so young, but it is good for your health to rest early. As expected of you, Your Majesty, you have even considered this."

"His Majesty Mikri, this is called health preservation. I admire you. When I go back, I will learn more about how to keep in good health with Your Majesty Mikri."

Mikli shook his head and took Eve with him when he left.

I heard from Herbert that the brat that Eve likes is here too. Am I such an easy-to-get-to grandpa?

Eve, who couldn't defeat Mikli, could only glance regretfully at Chen Wulang's location and follow Mikli out of the hall.