The origin of elves

In order to prevent wild elves from attacking, Uncle Nova and his fellow researchers took out insect repellent spray and sprayed it carefully on everyone.

As soon as they walked not far away, Odeen, who was leading the way, luckily found the shell of an armored pupa on the tree on the right. Qiucheng looked at Odyssey's vigorous skill in climbing up the tree, and was a little confused. Could it be that Does the strongest true Newtowner like Ash in the anime really exist?

(In the original anime, Xiaozhi went through electric shocks and fires, and all kinds of skills had no effect on him. Not to mention that he climbed a cliff and was extremely strong)

Qiu Cheng looked at the shell, which was as long as his calf, and was easily stuffed into the palm-sized waist bag by Odyssey.

"Is this?" Qiucheng thought that the system's backpack was awesome enough. The bottle of medicine used to treat the unicorn bug was still inside. Could it be that the backpack in the elf world was better than what his system gave him?

Nova explained his doubts to Qiucheng on the side, "That's a space backpack. It's expensive and most people can't afford it. This time, in order to carry out the molting, we also took out the space backpack from the institute. When the time comes, Put all the molted shells you find together and divide them when you go back, so that you can take them back easily."

The space backpack, this thing is more useful than the system backpack. The system backpack can only store the internal products of the system. This space backpack can be used for whatever you want. Qiucheng suddenly wanted to have such a convenient backpack.

All the way into the evening, not even a single molted shell of an armored pupa was found. Only three of the ten-person team were able to harvest, but now they did explore the nest of a giant needle wasp. But there were too many patrolling Stylibees, and no one dared to get too close. It is probably because the Iron-shelled Bees in this nest have not yet finished evolving.

Seeing that it was already dark, everyone decided to end their search today, so they lit a fire in the open space.

"Please come over here, everyone." Odeon, who was sitting by the campfire, called to the people who were setting up tents and sleeping bags.

Seeing everyone walking to the bonfire, Odeon said, "Today's situation is too small. Not only can I not accept it, but so can you." After speaking, he glanced at Kurosawa Ryoichi, who is also a bounty hunter. .

The only people who found the shell along the way were Odeon and two researchers. Even Ryoichi Kurosawa, a bounty hunter, had no income.

Odeon looked at Kurosawa Ryoichi, waiting for his reply. After all, in his eyes, among these people, only this colleague's strength was reasonable, but when he looked at Kurosawa Ryoichi, this cool guy Brother immediately looked at him silently, and the situation seemed very awkward for a time.

"You should say something!" Odeen felt helpless towards this autistic young man.

"I plan to do something big tomorrow and rob the giant needle bee nest I just discovered. Which of you agrees? Who opposes?" O'Dean's words made everyone feel that he was crazy. Everyone knows that the worst in the Guandong forest is What you are provoking is the Needle Bee Nest. You say stealing is okay, but if you want to rob it, it is a bit too much.

"Listen to my plan first!" Odeen could see that even the autistic boy was full of distrust in what he just said.

"Come out, Kirby." Odeon released his elf in front of everyone for the first time. With the figure of a hillock, a bulging white belly, and an indifferent face with squinting eyes, it was Kanto. The big stomach king elf, Kirbymon.

"Kirby." As Kirby landed, Qiucheng felt the ground tremble.

"Be good, cultivate Kirby, I'm afraid you don't have a mine at home!" Qiucheng's complaint received a nod of approval from Uncle Nova next to him and a white eye from Odeen.

"You have all seen it. This is my elf, Kirby. Tomorrow, when the first batch of Styli Bees go out to patrol and look for food, we will rush in. The plan is very simple. After the first batch of Styli Bees go out, , is when the hive’s defensive power is at its lowest. It’s very simple. I’ll take care of half of the sting wasps, and Kurosawa will take care of the remaining half. As for the missed bits of sting wasps and unicorn bees, I’ll leave them to you. Don’t let this make you choke. The human potato boy is leading a man, pretending to shed his shell.”

Obviously, the pungent potato boy in Odeon's mouth refers to Qiucheng. "My name is Qiucheng." Qiucheng corrected him.

"Whatever, Kurosawa and I will take 35% of the shells we will get tomorrow, and you can take the remaining 30%." After listening to Odyssey's allocation, Kurosawa Ryoichi, who didn't like to talk, also said yes.

No one objected. After all, the researchers themselves didn't have the strength to go into the Needle Bee's nest to grab things. Qiucheng didn't have any objections. He was probably the least powerful among the ten people.

Everything has to wait until tomorrow. Although this opportunity has risks, the rewards are directly proportional to the risks. Afterwards, everyone talked about the details of tomorrow's action while eating.

There is no shortage of hungry soldiers in a war. While everyone was eating, they were also feeding their own elves. What shocked Qiucheng the most was the Kirby food. The elf food Odyssey took out from his space backpack almost piled up into a hill. , watching Kirby eating deliciously, while his owner Odeen was eating the bread bought by other researchers.

"I can't help it. I've been living beyond my means recently. I'll be fine once I earn this money." Qiucheng complained to the researchers as he watched Odeon eating the bread over and over again.

And Ryoichi Kurosawa, an autistic boy, was sitting alone by the campfire, chewing on energy bars, which are tasteless emergency foods that can only make you starve to death.

Qiucheng stood up and sat next to Kurosawa. "I'll treat you to potatoes." He took out potatoes from his bag and handed them over.

"My name is Qiucheng. Can I make friends?"

Kurosawa looked at the potatoes Qiu Cheng handed over, glanced at Qiu Cheng and said.

"Making friends with potatoes?"

"Potatoes are better than energy bars."

But in the end Kurosawa took the potato from Qiunari's hand, "My name is Kurosawa Ryoichi, thank you." After saying that, he put away the energy bar and ate the potato.

Seeing Kurosawa Ryoichi who was just eating potatoes but no longer willing to talk, Qiunari stood up helplessly and prepared to check on the condition of his unicorn.

Seeing that the elf food poured to the One-horned Insect had reached the bottom, Qiucheng lamented that the One-horned Insect's appetite had increased recently. Today's portion was even more than usual with cordyceps mixed in, but it was still completely eaten.

"One-horned insect, if I have any questions tomorrow, I'll leave it to you." One-horned insect looked at Qiucheng and nodded.

Odeen saw Qiu Cheng talking to the unicorn and walked over. "Uh... Qiucheng, right? When you take action tomorrow, you want to put away the unicorns in advance and don't let your unicorns out unless necessary. I'm afraid it will cause the giant needle bee to misunderstand us and think we Steal the unicorn beetles and cause them to riot in advance. Anyway, you will mainly collect the molted shells tomorrow and will not directly participate in the battle."

"Understood, come back, unicorn." Qiucheng said and put away the unicorn.

In the evening vigil, two people worked in pairs, each vigil lasted for two hours. Qiucheng and Nova were assigned to the last group. After all, one partner was a unicorn insect, while the other was a physically weak Mediterranean uncle who owned a big butterfly. They were arranged in advance. These two people were keeping vigil, and everyone was afraid of danger, and neither of them had time to wake them up.

Uncle Nova's tent is not small, and can accommodate at least three people. Qiucheng and Nova slept until dawn before being woken up. It was already early in the morning, and it was said to be the last vigil, but in fact everyone was already there. No longer sleepy, they were secretly observing the movements of the bees, gearing up for a big fight.