Rise of the Zerg of Elves

From the old man's narration, Hanchuan and the others finally understood roughly why these villagers looked emaciated and despairing.

Apart from these, Hanchuan did not obtain any more useful information.

Hanchuan was a little disappointed in this regard.

Compared to the legend of the black-armored warrior, he is now more concerned about the runes on the armor and his method of returning to the future.

The best way to know this is to find out how to make the armor. Hanchuan believes that as long as he knows the composition of the runes on the armor, he will definitely gain something, and maybe he can go back soon.

Thinking of this, Hanchuan bid farewell to the old man and followed the direction he pointed.

"Why don't we help them?"

There was a hint of unbearability in Linglong's eyes.

"The whole country is like this now, and we can't help."

Although a little cold, what Hanchuan said was true. There are millions of people in this country, and most of them are ordinary people who are starving like the villagers in this village. Hanchuan can't control them at all.

Although she knew this was true, Linglong couldn't control the guilt in her heart, so she seemed very silent along the way.

"The source of the suffering for the people of this country is that set of black armor. Only by destroying the armor can we truly save this country. By then, there will be no more trouble from the war, and people will be able to recover quickly."

Hanchuan glanced at Linglong, who was in a depressed mood, and said as if explaining or mumbling to himself.

"Really, let's go quickly"

Hearing what Hanchuan said, Linglong suddenly felt as energetic as if she had been resurrected on the spot. She pulled Hanchuan forward as if she had been given blood.

However, Linglong's speed soon slowed down.

The distance from the village to the city is not long. If we take a car in the future, it will only take an hour, but this distance will seem a bit long if we walk on two legs.

Hanchuan's body had been strengthened so he didn't care, but Linglong couldn't be as calm and calm as him. She was already out of breath after just two hours of walking.

"There's really nothing we can do about you, come up here."

Seeing Linglong dripping with sweat beside him, Hanchuan sighed helplessly, walked to Linglong and knelt down.

"Hehe, Hanchuan, you are so kind, come here."

Seeing Hanchuan's actions, Linglong instantly smiled and jumped onto Hanchuan's back. At the same time, she couldn't help but kiss the side of Hanchuan's face.

Regarding Linglong's actions, Hanchuan was helpless and a little charming, and even his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly just now.

Putting back the throbbing in his heart, Hanchuan continued on his way, while Linglong leaned her head on Hanchuan's back and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Hanchuan."

"Um"

"Why don't you just use teleportation?"

Hanchuan ""

After a while, Linglong suddenly asked with a sly expression.

Hearing this, Hanchuan froze as if a immobilization technique had been imposed on him.

After this period of recovery, Hanchuan's mental power has already recovered to some extent. The reason why he doesn't need to use the more convenient teleportation is because his mind is now full of how to get back, and he didn't think about it at all for a while.

He turned his head subconsciously, and what he saw was Linglong's little fox-like expression. He didn't know that she didn't say anything on purpose.

As for her goal, hasn't she achieved it now?

Withdrawing his helpless gaze, Hanchuan used his teleportation to move forward in a flash, as if shrinking to an inch. Every step he took was a thousand meters away.

Dividing line

Shenhe, the capital of the country.

Hanchuan appeared on the roof of the palace like a ghost carrying Linglong on his back.

"Linglong, you stay here for a while, I'll go do some errands and I'll be back soon."

Hanchuan put a badge in Linglong's pocket.