elf madness

Wei Qingyuan took Washli and Charlie to install rails and pulleys in the mine where Huya belonged.

Every time Vashli went into a mine, she could feel the gap between them and the No. 14 mine. The trolls in other passages would not prepare level 1 magic crystal lighting for the mine. The trolls would carry three coal lamps. Groups of five are constantly opening new routes in the mine.

"This is the last one." Wei Qingyuan came to Teoni's No. 13 mine and completed the installation of the rails and pulleys for this mine passage. They completed the task assigned by Huya.

Teoni was not on channel No. 13. Wei Qingyuan started to set up the railway track under the guidance of another troll.

Like other passages, the mine of passage No. 13 has four or five passages mined by trolls.

The guiding troll reminded: "The leader specifically told me that this route should be extended inwards. I'm sorry to bother you." After that, he hurriedly went to the mine entrance to collect the money.

"Why is he leaving in such a hurry?" Vashley saw that he was anxious and acted a little strangely.

"Seeing that the shaman's daughter is feeling stressed." Wei Qingyuan felt quite guilty for the help he had given to Vashley and Charlie in the past two days. Due to his identity, he could not confess to the two of them. In essence, Vashley was not Bad, it's just that he has been influenced by Potts for a long time and hates elves.

Extending the passage, the three people lowered the last section of rail and completed the erection.

Just as the three of them were about to leave the passage, the surroundings suddenly shook violently.

Charlie was shocked: "No, the mine is going to collapse."

Stones from the surrounding walls began to fall off, constantly hitting the three of them. The three of them ran all the way, but deep into the passage, they were still some distance away from the mine.

"Be careful." A huge boulder hit Vashli's head. Wei Qingyuan swooped down, hugged Vashli and rolled to the side.

With a bang, the boulder sealed Wei Qingyuan and Vashley, but Charlie was spared.

"How are you doing?" Charlie's voice came from the other side of the boulder.

"We're fine, let's try to see if we can blast away the boulder." Wei Qingyuan used the power of nature to activate the wild talisman to blast the boulder, but the stone was unscathed.

"No, we are blocked." Wei Qingyuan said.

Boom, a huge sound came, and Wei Qingyuan heard that the passage behind the boulder was also collapsing.

"Charlie, leave quickly and leave us alone."

"But..." Charlie wanted to say something else.

"We still have space here. The boulders are supporting an area. Get out quickly and let them dig." Wei Qingyuan looked around. Although the boulders blocked the way forward, they also supported a safe area for the two of them.

After hearing this, Charlie had no choice but to gather his fighting spirit and run towards the mine.

After several big vibrations, the entrance to the mine became quiet.

"How are you?" Vashley came to Wei Qingyuan's side. He was still bombarding the rocks with his fists, but the effect was not very obvious. Each bombardment would cause violent shaking in the tunnel.

"Damn it." Wei Qingyuan stopped the attack. The safety here relied entirely on this boulder. Breaking the boulder meant that the two of them might be buried alive.

For now, we can only pray that after Charlie is rescued, he will come to the rescue with a group of trolls.

Vashley sat slumped on the ground, her face full of despair: "Are we going to die?"

"Don't say such depressing words, Charlie will come back to save us." Now, Wei Qingyuan could only pray that Charlie could survive.

The two of them sat quietly in this narrow passage.

Not being able to feel the time outside made Vashley feel even more anxious. She leaned next to Wei Qingyuan and said, "Bru, do you think Charlie can return to the ground?"

Wei Qingyuan didn't know, but what people in desperate situations need is confidence in survival. At this time, self-comfort is very necessary, so he said: "Even if Charlie fails to return to the ground, the giant who brought us down will The devil will also report it to the higher authorities, after all, your father is a shaman."

After a moment of silence, Vashley added: "But, I am not my father's biological daughter."

"Huh?" Only now did Wei Qingyuan know that Vashley was not Potts' biological daughter.

"Shaman Potts, isn't he a good father?" Wei Qingyuan asked.

Vashley shook her head: "No, father is very good to me, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that every time he looks at me, it's like he's looking at another person. "Another person? "Wei Qingyuan was puzzled.

"Well, I think that should be his biological daughter." Vashley unconsciously recalled the scene when she first met her father.

At that time, he was still a little troll in the great shaman's camp. Among other trolls, the half-human Vashri seemed out of place. The food available to him was very limited, and she often went hungry.

"Bru, were you able to eat enough when you were at the Great Shaman Camp?" Washli asked, remembering what happened when she was a child.

"I wasn't a big shaman camp when I was young. But it may not be any better than you." Wei Qingyuan thought of the twisted smile, but did not dare to let himself go deeper.

"It must be very hard. I heard that young trolls are the food for monsters in the forest."

"We don't have monsters there."

"That's great. After I entered the arena, I was responsible for raising monsters for a while. There was blood in their mouths. Some of them I recognized, and some I didn't."

Vashley curled up, and as time passed, his nerves became more and more tense.

"Relax, Vashley. No monster will eat you." Wei Qingyuan could only continue to comfort Vashley. In the dark and closed space, she seemed particularly fragile.

Vashley couldn't help but lean closer to Wei Qingyuan, as if only in this way could she feel safe.

Wei Qingyuan had no choice but to hold Vashli in his arms. Their heartbeats were the only sounds that both parties could hear, but it was this sound that made them feel like they were still alive.

"Why does Potts Shaman hate elves so much?" Wei Qingyuan asked.

Vashley didn't answer. The oxygen in the air became thinner and thinner.

"Vashli, don't sleep." Wei Qingyuan had no choice but to shake the confused Vashli awake.

Vashley finally woke up.

"What did you ask me just now?"

"Why does Potts Shaman hate elves so much?"

"Father said that people from the Crescent Palace killed his wife and daughter, gouged out their eyes and used them as ornaments." Vashley replied.

"Then you hate elves?"

"I... don't know, but my father often taught me that when I see elves, I must kill them."

"What if I'm actually an elf?"

"No, Blue, you can't be an elf."

"Why so sure?"

"Because...I...like you." After saying that, Vashley fainted. "

"Elf Madness"