Elven Almighty Trainer

No longer thinking about continuing the conversation, Lie Jie Lu Shark decisively eliminated all the remaining elves in one go.

The battle lasted less than an hour, and the speed was so fast that it was unbelievable.

"Something's wrong. You can actually afford to hire a king. Then there should be a few kings sitting here."

Sitting on the wooden box on the side, Chimo was playing with the gun in his hand. Under his feet were a group of tied up Team Plasma members.

"There is no reason to ignore your own base camp and use all your troops on this kind of thing. Should I say that you are stupid or stupid?"

Because their mouths were all tied, most people could only make whining sounds angrily. Qianmowei couldn't hear clearly what they wanted to say, but Chengdu would definitely get hurt if he heard some of the curse words he said to himself. mood.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. But it's a pity that this gun is in your hand. It was snatched away by others before even a single bullet was fired."

Although the magazine was removed, the gun was a gun, and the pressure on his head was still too great.

The members of the plasma pair who were pointed at by Chimo quickly collapsed, and the unpleasant smell quickly spread to the surroundings. A group of people couldn't cover their noses even if they wanted to. With their hands and feet tied, they could only enjoy the smell. smell.

Qianmowei walked out of the warehouse holding back her laughter. These guys were a bit unexpectedly funny.

"Just don't need to deal with them. After all, they're just a bunch of poor people. It's enough to send them to jail for decades."

He and the police chief on the other end of the phone chatted about various topics. Qianmo Wei was not mentally paralyzed enough to ask about the gun. If this thing was really given by the alliance, then wouldn't he be committing suicide?

There are some things that you have to investigate on your own.

Moreover, the information about this gun is relatively easy to check. After all, if it is a prohibited item, the manufacturing process is quite strict.

Even in order to ensure the loss of this kind of thing, the alliance has specially created a database to count the flow of each gun.

This thing is a murderous weapon. Although it is not as efficient as the elves, the elves are life after all, and the gun is just a weapon without consciousness. It is self-evident which of the two is better to control.

You can kill a hundred people with a gun without feeling a little guilty, but you can hardly command an elf to kill a hundred people without getting tired and disgusted.

Furthermore, this thing is less conspicuous than the elves and more convenient to use.

It is the best choice for home travel, murder and arson.

The joke ends here. Qianmo Weipan did not find any marks made by the alliance on the whole body of this gun, but the type of this gun is absolutely unmistakable. It is the same type as the one made by the alliance.

If there is no design drawing for something like a gun, Qianmo Wei doesn't believe that it can be so similar based on appearance alone.

Then there must be an alliance involved.

In other words, someone from the alliance intervened.

Qian Mowei tried hard to recall whether there were any enemies who had made enemies with him, or people who usually looked down upon him.

It turned out that there were almost no people who met these two points. He rarely had contact with the alliance. Even if he knew about him, he could only be counted at the palm of his hand, let alone make enemies.

So what's going on?

Chimo was confused for a moment. In his opinion, it was definitely not a coincidence that this gun would appear in the hands of plasma members.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Qian Mowei hurried towards home.

"Do you think this plan will succeed?"

"I don't think it's possible at all. Just calm down, Cattleya. It's simply impossible for him to reappear in the eyes of those people after he has become so decadent."

"That's your prejudice, Wanlong. His life is too peaceful. If he doesn't receive some stimulation, it will be difficult for him to make changes. If that's the case, then why don't we create artificial stimulation for him? "

"If he finds out, you will definitely die, Cattleya, I believe you know the fate of Huckleberry."

"Yes, that annoying but helpless man died in his hands without even ashes left."

"Now that you know about that matter, don't involve him anymore."

"Don't you still like him now? Don't make me laugh. Wanlong, if I guess correctly, you were among the people who agreed to the treaty."

Wanlong didn't answer any more. She picked up one of several works that Qian Mowei had written casually in the past five years. Although it was some advanced knowledge that was completely incomprehensible, Wanlong would always be addicted to it.

Because there was always an intuition in her heart telling her that if all the knowledge in these books were digested by humans, the situation in this world would definitely change dramatically.

It's just that even a person with as much knowledge as her can't even understand the simplest of these books.

A hint of complexity flashed in the eyes hidden behind the book. Wanlong glanced in the direction of Raven City, and finally turned into a calm sigh.

What Qianmo didn't see when he returned to the villa was a ruined wall close to ruins.

There were several incredible lights flashing in his eyes. How could it be possible that those few king-level existences could break through the defense lines of Gardevoir, Snow Demon Girl and Beautiful Flower.

"What exactly is going on."

Not a single sign of life was felt, and there was no doubt that they had all been captured.

Qianmowei has already felt great regret for his reckless behavior.

A letter was found from the front of the ruins. It seemed to be a message left to him by the person behind the scenes.

No matter how helpless he was, he could only be forced to accept this fact.

After opening the letter, Qian Mowei couldn't help himself to read the ten lines at a glance. At this time, every detail could be a life-saving existence.

Qianmowei read every word of the letter carefully with an expressionless face. It seemed that the person who committed the crime this time was an acquaintance. No, it should be said that he was an acquaintance from the past.

He has the lowest and champion strength, and has met the King of All Heavens.

Quickly pulling out a few unfamiliar faces from his memory, Qian Mowei squeezed the letter tightly.