This is the tribe of elves

"It's rare for the Three Musketeers to travel with humans." Celebi's telepathy came.

"Did you see everything just now?"

"yes."

"Is this purple one from the Fallen Angel?"

"Guess~"

"Hey. Besides these four divine beasts, who else is there?"

"Guess~"

"..."

The fake Hong had been sent to the police station by Mu Li, and the lecture was interrupted. Mu Li went to a deserted place, put on a windbreaker, and teleported to the police station.

"What did you do with the fake red just now?"

"Another fake Hong?"

"No, look carefully, this red trench coat is so dark."

Mu Li's windbreaker has been dyed red with his own blood. The difference in the dye used is very large. If you look closely, you can see the difference. Moreover, the unique temperament of the windbreaker is difficult to imitate.

"The Hong who was pretending just now has awakened some ability to cover his face. He has three Variety Monsters in his hand. This is the key evidence that he is pretending to be outside." Although he is not sure whether the Hong in front of him is real or fake, the police uncle I still explained it, after all, this is not something that cannot be said.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mu Li teleported back to Fenshi Academy again.

This wave has made Fenshi College extremely embarrassed. Even if it is famous, it is still fake.

Kyurem didn't know where he went. Celebi came to observe Mu Li's life from time to time when he was bored. Mu Li suddenly remembered that purple, more than four mythical beasts.

Why save Paper Edgeworth?

"Xiao Dizi, which world did you say the ultimate beast came from?"

Drop: The ultimate alien world.

"That means that Zi may come from the ultimate alien world?"

Di: You have such a rich imagination. The ultimate alien world is not suitable for human survival. You can try jumping in there for a week.

"..."

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out why Zi wanted to save Zhi Yujian and bring so many mythical beasts to find trouble. Mu Li shook his head, but he figured out one thing. Mu Li needed to save a few trump cards.

Sure enough, it was better to expose Hong’s identity.

"Bald!"

"What?"

"Actually, I am..."

"Fuck, fuck!" the bald man suddenly shouted.

"Are you crazy? Actually, I am."

"Look at the system's access list!"

"??"

Mu Li opened the access list, and there was a dazzling list at the top.

Defeat Mission: Kill Red.

Posted by: Zi

Introduction: Give me the red windbreaker and the corpse. If you fake it, you will die. I will give you the tax for receiving the order, and I will also reward you with a mythical beast.

Price: 500000 points

Mu Li's eyebrows jumped.

"50 points??" Tiezi touched his chin, "So this purple color belongs to the Fallen Angel, so it's so popular."

"Young Master Hong can be said to have saved the world," Xiao Yang tactfully pushed up his glasses, "This Zi will probably be targeted by a lot of people."

After all, it’s better not to reveal your identity.

If he really fights this Zi, Mu Li has no chance of winning.

"By the way, where is that, the Pot of Punishment?" Mu Li suddenly remembered the Pot of Punishment he snatched from the Fallen Angel last time.

"Ah, that thing is in the basement."

Mu Li came to the basement, and the pot of punishment was thrown in the corner like garbage.

Just as Mu Li was about to pick it up, a sudden strong consciousness wanted to invade Mu Li. Mu Li immediately retracted his hand to block this malicious consciousness.

A strong desire arose in Mu Li's mind, the desire to pick up the pot of punishment, but Mu Li was not a fool, so he kicked the pot of punishment aside, and the pot of punishment became unresponsive.

"You have to be beaten severely to be honest."

Mu Li went upstairs to find a box, used his magical power to put the pot of punishment into the box, sealed it seven or eight times with tape, and put a piece of paper on it that read: Whoever touches the box will be raped.

After sorting out the things in the basement, except for a few small benches, there were all kinds of useless elf props.

He took away a few bottles of wound medicine and some elf balls, dug through them, and pulled out a used email with a bunch of unknown words written on it.

"Little Dizi, please translate."

Di: I like you //w// (points -5, 3827 left)

"Hey." Mu Li put it aside in disgust, not knowing whose elf wrote it.

I flipped through it again and found another used email. This time I could read the words.

"I like you too. Exercise well and take care of the little weasel more often."

"Oh ho ho~" Mu Li's gossip came to mind. It turned out to be Qi Guanchun and Lucario's. He continued to flip through it, but it was a pity that there was no next paragraph.

After finding a learning device and handing it to False Mantis, there was nothing else useful.

"Xiao Li, stop picking up trash and go watch the show." The bald man ran down and said.

"I'll pick it up for you, uncle." Mu Li put away the box of the Pot of Punishment, "What show are you watching?"

"Look online."