Into the Darkness of the Elves

Zhang Xuanjing ordered the two small captains to guard these people, and he took the four of them, Daer and Xiaohai, and one or two elite soldiers, and followed the old curator out of here.

Just came out of this room and turned around a few times, and came to a very narrow office. Looking at this office full of documents, Zhang Xuanjing was a little puzzled.But that old thing actually opened a secret door behind a desk inside.

Originally, he was going to quickly open it, get in and lock it, but Zhang Xuanjing, who had quick eyes and quick hands, directly held down the door that was almost closed.The old man panicked and tried to close the door tightly, but who is Zhang Xuanjing, he couldn't close it no matter how hard he tried.

And Zhang Xuanjing only used a little effort to push the door and the old curator away.He looked at the sneering old curator with a gloomy expression, and preached to him. "You'd better not do anything to me, my patience is limited."

"Okay... okay." The old curator was frightened by Zhang Xuanjing's cold eyes, and his back felt cold, and he stammered and replied to Zhang Xuanjing.

"Don't waste time, hurry up and hand over all the elves." Zhang Xuanjing pressed him.

It seems that this old man has no way to delay time, and Zhang Xuanjing's appearance, if he keeps grumbling, he may be cold.

So I walked to a corner of the room and opened a cabinet, which was full of elf balls and fossils. These were collected by the old curator in advance with the person in charge and Xiaogang just now, for fear of being snatched away, but it was a pity that Not well protected.

Zhang Xuanjing's eyes lit up after seeing these elf balls and fossils. He stepped forward and pushed the old curator aside, letting an elite soldier following him watch him.

After giving instructions to Daer behind him, several people began to shrink the poke ball and put it in a box.Even after shrinking, these Poké Balls still hold a whole hiking bag.

In order to attract people's attention, Zhang Xuanjing also specially took out another larger hiking bag, and stuffed some things and fossils into it.

Let me mention here, lest everyone forget that the space backpack cannot hold living things, even in the Poké Ball.

When Zhang Xuanjing saw the full mountaineering bag, his face showed an excited expression, and he made a lot of money now.

Because he was worried, Zhang Xuanjing took the mountaineering bag from Daer and carried it on his back. The weight of the mountaineering bag may be a little heavy for others, but it is nothing to Zhang Xuanjing.

Another mountaineering bag was handed over to an elite soldier for him to carry.

"Let's go, we are going to evacuate." Zhang Xuanjing said to Da'er and the others, and he was ready to evacuate.

"My lord, look, what I promised you has already been done, shouldn't you also keep your promise and release me, a bad old man?" Seeing Zhang Xuanjing, the old curator who was being detained seemed to be ignoring For himself, he quickly reminded.

"Don't tell me, I almost forgot, curator, you should be one of the researchers who mastered the technology of resurrecting fossil elves, right? Are you interested in developing it in Team Rocket?" Zhang Xuanjing heard the words of the old curator, As if thinking of something, she suddenly turned to him and asked.

"This... what are you talking about? I am the curator of a museum. How can I know this technology?" Hearing Zhang Xuanjing's words, the old curator thought it was bad and refused to admit it.

"In this case, then you are useless, kill him." Zhang Xuanjing was not surprised to hear his answer, but just ordered Daer.

Daer immediately walked towards the old curator.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say that you would let us go? What do you mean now?" The old curator panicked when he saw Zhang Xuanjing turn his face and deny anyone.

Zhang Xuanjing chuckled and explained to him. "Yes, I mean I can let you go, but my men didn't say that."

"You... you kid is really insidious." The old curator was scolded angrily by Zhang Xuanjing.

Tal had already come close to him at this time.

Seeing this, the old curator sighed, and resigned himself to preaching to Zhang Xuanjing. "Well, I do..."

boom!

Da'er hit the old curator on the neck with a knife in his hand, and the old curator rolled his eyes instantly and passed out.

Seeing that Da'er was about to start, Zhang Xuanjing grabbed him and scolded him. "You guy, why can't you use your brain. When you should do it and when you shouldn't do it, you can't think about it. Good guy, do you know what he just wanted to say?"

Daer, who was blamed by Zhang Xuanjing, was a little aggrieved. It wasn't you who asked me to do it, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xuanjing sighed. Fortunately, he was only his temporary subordinate. If he had to work under his own hands all the time, Zhang Xuanjing would be pissed to death sooner or later.

Seeing the old curator who fainted, Zhang Xuanjing was probably sure that he should know the technique of resurrecting fossil elves. To know what is the most valuable, of course it is talent.

Let the elite soldier try to wake up the old curator, but the old man's face was swollen and he didn't wake him up.

So Zhang Xuanjing, who was almost full of anger, preached to Daer, who knocked out the old curator. "You were knocked out, you are responsible for fighting back."

"Oh." Da'er replied aggrievedly, and resisted the old curator very roughly.

Seeing his posture, Zhang Xuanjing insisted on killing the old curator, so he quickly stopped him.He ordered Azhao and Alin to let them take over. Fortunately, the old curator was very old and very light, so Azhao and Alin didn't feel tired carrying him.

It was Daer who was even more aggrieved, Zhang Xuanjing ignored him, and took them back to the previous room.

Several researchers inside, seeing the fainted old curator yelled in worry, and saw Zhang Xuanjing's bulging mountaineering bag behind Zhang Xuanjing with sharp eyes, and preached hatred to Zhang Xuanjing. "Curator, you bastard, how could you treat the curator like this, didn't he give you all the elves?"

"Oh, kill them and prepare to evacuate." Zhang Xuanjing sneered, did not answer them, and did not plan to take them away together. It would be okay if he only took away an old curator. If he really mastered the technique of resurrecting fossil elves , Zhang Xuanjing made a great contribution, if not to bring all these people, if they get together in the future, they may target Zhang Xuanjing, which is not what Zhang Xuanjing wants.

"Wait, didn't you say that if you took the elf, you would let us go?" Several researchers were shocked when they heard Zhang Xuanjing's words.

Zhang Xuanjing still didn't answer, but waved his hand to urge the elite soldiers inside.With a smirk on his face, the little soldier asked the elves to kill them all, even the one whose palm was trampled by Zhang Xuanjing at the beginning, did not let go.

Then he quickly followed behind Zhang Xuanjing with the elf.