I use ninjutsu to create gods in another world

After hearing Kuma's words, Yiming quickly came to the female elf's side, and grabbed her neck regardless of the toxins on her body.

However, Yiming's movements were obviously a step too slow. At this time, the female elf's face had turned purple and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Yiming was also a little panicked. The person he finally caught couldn't die so easily, and he had to get information about the underground world from her.

Yiming turned to look at Kuma for help.

"Tony, inject natural energy into her body. Your natural energy is the nemesis of all toxins in the underground world."

After listening, Yiming hurriedly injected natural energy into the female elf's body.

With the input of natural energy, the female elf's face began to gradually return to rosy.

Following Yiming's roar, a stream of black blood spurted out from the female elf's mouth, and Yiming stopped the input of natural energy.

The female elf who woke up leisurely opened her eyes and looked at Yiming in front of her with an expression of disbelief.

"I'm not dead yet? You saved me. This is impossible. What I took was extracted from the most poisonous Youquan flower in the underground world. There is no cure at all."

"Hmph! Your incurable poison is just a joke in my opinion. Your behavior just now has successfully angered me. I swear as the Elf King that if you don't cooperate again, I will punish you. Use the most cruel criminal law in the world."

If the other party doesn't cooperate, Yiming doesn't mind letting the other party try out the power of his Sharingan. Although it only has three hooks, it's enough to deal with people who don't specialize in mental power.

"Wait, you said you are the Elf King?" The female elf did not show any fear in the face of Yiming's threat, but instead became interested in Yiming's identity.

"Yes."

"No, you lied to me. How could the Elf King be a human being?" The female elf obviously didn't believe Yiming's words.

"I don't need to lie to you. If you don't believe me, I can't help it." Yiming said helplessly. Everyone would look suspicious when they heard that he was the Elf King for the first time, and he was used to it.

Seeing that Yiming didn't look like he was lying, the female elf showed a thoughtful expression again.

"You say you are the Elf King, there must be some proof."

"I don't know how to prove it. If I have to, do you think this will work..."

After Yi Ming finished speaking, his whole body was shaken, and countless natural energy surged out of his body. The potted plants in the room began to grow crazily after being stimulated by the natural energy.

"That's enough, I believe it." The female elf stopped Yiming.

"Believe it?" Yiming said doubtfully.

The female elf looked at Yiming with contempt, as if she was looking at an idiot.

"Except for pure elves and some druids, it is impossible for other races to possess the body of nature. Since you are a human and possess the body of nature, you have to pay a huge price for it. If you are not an elf, As a king, absolutely no one is willing to spend such a price to complete it for you."

Yiming glanced innocently at the people in the room. The price was not high. It took an ancient holy weapon to create Yiming's natural body.

"Since you believe it, you can say it."

"Okay, but I need a promise from you!"

"What promise?"

"I will tell you everything I know. If you need it, my whole person can be yours. You just need to promise to allow my dark elf lineage to return to your elf country in the future."

"Is it that simple?" Yiming asked in surprise.

"Simple, to you it is just a nod, but to us dark elves, it is hope, a ray of light. Although we cannot bathe in the sun, we still hope to be protected by the moonlight."

"Okay, I agree." Yiming nodded solemnly.

This decision was not agreed upon in a flash of enthusiasm, but only after careful consideration.

First of all, he needs information about the underground world, and the dark elves are undoubtedly the best guides.

Secondly, Yiming took a fancy to the ability of the dark elves. Although they could not see the light, night was their world. If they did not take the initiative to hide their hidden abilities, even they would not be able to find them out.

Finally, Yiming learned about the past of the Dark Elf from Kuma, and for some reason he remembered Disimona's instructions to him, to treat every Elf kindly, and the Dark Elf is also an Elf.

Seeing Yiming's agreement, the female elf stood up and made a gesture towards Yiming, then solemnly knelt down on the ground.

"The Titan God comes again, the dark elf Lottie is willing to recognize Tony Stark as his master. From now on, the glory of the master..."

Yiming curled his lips after listening to the long list of oaths. Why is it so troublesome in this world to swear an oath? It's not like in modern times, when you point your three fingers to the sky and shout: I just swear.

"God of Titans?" The keen Tucker asked.

"Yes, the underground world believes in two true gods. One is the God of Destruction, Sinidarman, who is famous for his destruction, and the other is the God of Creation, the Titan King Quelgadis Starbringer!"

"Don't you elves always believe in the goddess of nature?" Hanhan Tucker said.

Hearing Tucker's words, Yiming, Fengji, and Lottie all showed an unnatural expression.

"We have long been expelled from the kingdom of elves. We are exiles, forgotten ones, cursed ones, and redeemers. We are no longer qualified to ask for the protection of the goddess of nature, so we changed to believe in the Titan God. "Lotte said this with a hint of guilt on her face.

Hearing this, Yiming walked up to Lottie, patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't feel guilty, our elves don't believe in the goddess of nature."

"Ah? Then what do you believe in?" Lottie was a little confused.

"What we believe in is our totem - the Holy Unicorn." Yiming said proudly.

"Are you also expelled?"

"Ahem... keep your voice down, I can only say that unfortunate encounters are always so similar."

..............................

The enemy became one of our own, and the change of identity allowed Lottie to answer all questions. Soon Yiming and others got the answers they wanted.

It turns out that the person who paid a lot of money to hire the assassin was indeed from the Ferdy family. After that failure, the Assassin's Guild asked the Black Dragon King for the money it had paid before. The greedy Black Dragon King did not want to return the wealth that had been obtained, so he forced the Dark Elf to do something. Yiming must be assassinated, otherwise the dark elves will be punished.

The dark elves have a difficult life in the underground world. While they rely on their bodies and beauty to gain living space, they also face mental torture.

Elves are proud and yearn for nature and the blue sky. All elves hope to return to land again, even if it is only at night.

Thinking of the eager eyes of the tribe and the persecution of the Black Dragon King, Lottie had to assassinate Yiming again and again until the task was completed or she died.

"You asked me for so much information about the underground world. Do you want to go to the underground world?"

Faced with Lottie's question, Kumar revealed his and Tucker's identities under Yiming's instruction.

"There are still other members of the Titan clan? If this news is spread back to the underground world, I don't know how much waves it will cause."

"Oh? Are there many people in the underground world who have not forgotten the Titans?" Tucker said happily.

"There are many who have not forgotten, but not many who have good intentions."

"Why is this?" This time it was Yiming who asked.

"It is true that most of the races in the underground world were expelled and exiled. Some of these races still feel guilty towards the Titans and hope to be forgiven and redeemed."

"And others are coveting the wealth in the Dark Castle. In ancient times, Titan was the only true god, and where the king of the Titan family lived, the wealth inside could make anyone crazy. Unfortunately, the three kings of the underground world They are all of this type."

"It is said that the Dark Castle requires the blood of the Titan family to be opened. If the news about Tucker is spread back to the underground world, I believe that the Black Dragon King Nathan Mota will come and capture you even if he risks being killed by the Holy Dragon. go back."

"Well... we won't go there just yet, we're just planning ahead." Yiming said angrily.

"Dear King, I need to send your news back to the clan. This will take three days. After three days, Lottie will return to listen to your instructions and bring back the submission of the Dark Elf clan." Lottie said respectfully to Yiming.

"Well, go ahead. I'm waiting for your good news. Also, I want to know how many gold coins the Ferdy family will pay for my life?"

"The price the Verdy Family gave to the Killer Guild is five thousand gold coins. Luo Li, the fire magician Dida and I will pay for it, and it will be divided equally among the three parties."

"Five thousand gold coins? It's only over 1 gold coins divided equally among the three parties. How can the Black Dragon King be so stingy?" Yiming asked in surprise.

"Dear King, you may not understand the obsession of dragons with gold coins and wealth. Even if it is a gold coin, the dragon will greedily take it for himself."

"If failing to assassinate me will cause your people to suffer, then I will pay for these more than a thousand gold coins."

"Thank you for your kindness, but it is no longer needed."

"Oh? No need. What about your tribe?"

"Your Majesty, please allow Lottie to hide it for a while. I will give you the answer you want in three days."

"Okay." Yiming had no choice but to accept. Although he could rely on his identity to let Lottie tell him, the consequence of doing so would be to lose Lottie's sincerity.

After untying the magic circle around Lottie's neck, Lottie disappeared into the night.

Everyone also left and went back to their rooms, and Yiming also fell on the bed and fell asleep.

At this time, in the backyard of the weapons shop that Yiming had visited before, Hoford was confronting another person.

"Have you really decided to add these two materials to that kid's knife? You must know that these are materials that you spent half your life savings to get." Hoft asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I have decided."

"But the staff made from these two materials can increase your strength by at least three levels, which will be of great help to the meeting of the gods you attend every ten years." Hoft still advised.

"No, that's not important. What's important is that I'm old, and the fighting spirit has gone away from me. All that's left is the heart of inheritance, and that kid is the one I like."

"Yes, that boy is indeed very good. Even if you have never seen him perform magic, you can still get a glimpse of it with his vague magic affinity. But are you sure? That boy is not easy to fool."

"Hehe, of course I know him well. This kid is indeed a guy who takes softness rather than hardness. To deal with him, soft knives are better than hard knives. The more favors he owes me, the harder it is for him to refuse."

"Humans are indeed cunning, leave your things and get out of my place."

"This old ghost, why is he so angry for no reason? He doesn't know what's going on. Next time when you deliver the wine, put more water in it, hum!"

After being kicked out of the weapon shop, in the moonlight, the figure was clearly Nurquista, the president of the Magicians Guild.

Yiming slept soundly that night, with a smile on his lips all night long.