The origin of elves

The heavy rain wetted my clothes, and with the thunder and lightning came not only the heavy rain, but also a black shadow flying from a distance. Only when Qiucheng was approaching did I vaguely see that it was a bobo, flying up and down, with its feet There seems to be something stuck on my body, making it difficult to move.

Qiucheng quickly opened the Elvish language and prepared to ask Bobo what was wrong, and see if he could increase his favorability. Looking at Bobo getting closer and closer, he dived and flew in his direction. The black on Bobo's feet The shadow was thrown off.

Only then did Qiucheng see clearly that what was thrown from the air was a unicorn beetle covered in bruises and scratches. The wounds were so deep that the flesh and blood under the skin could be clearly seen through the wounds.

The unicorn bug's injuries looked shocking, but after being thrown down, it tried its best to straighten its body and raised its head hard to look at Bobo, who was still hovering above.

"why why why!!"

This is the voice that suddenly appeared in Qiucheng's mind. Qiucheng's Elf Language skill is actually not simple. It allows Qiucheng to feel which elf is speaking, and he can also sense the elf's emotions. He must make this feeling a By comparison, it's like telepathy.

"Why! Why!" This was the sentence that the one-horned insect kept repeating. At this moment, Qiucheng could deeply feel its emotions. Qiucheng felt the emotions of the one-horned insect personally.

(Resentment, full of resentment, but not hating Bobo, but hating myself. Why do I hate myself? A feeling of powerlessness, a deep feeling of powerlessness. This feeling reminds Qiucheng of being betrayed by his childhood sweetheart in high school. The feeling I had when I saw her walking away because of money, that deep sense of powerlessness, no! It was even more painful than that feeling...)

Qiucheng's tears flowed down unconsciously along with the rain, but Bobo rushed towards the unicorn bug again. Sometimes, some people don't even know it, but even without thinking, the body will act first. got up.

Qiucheng, who suddenly held the unicorn in his arms, was severely scratched on the back by Bobo's claws. The feeling was very painful, really painful. Qiucheng didn't know why as an otaku. I would be so courageous at this time.

He grabbed the insect net he bought before and threw it at Bobo hard. He picked up the unicorn in one hand and ran towards home with all his strength.

After all, Bobo did not chase him into the town, but the one-horned insect in Qiucheng's arms never said a word, or even moved, "The one-horned insect seems to be dying soon, go to the Damu Research Institute now to be sure What should I do if I don't make the trip?" Qiucheng panicked.

"Assistant! Assistant, come out quickly! Is there any way to save the unicorn?" Qiucheng, who was running at this time, was not far from home.

"Qiucheng, if you use the elf ball to subdue the unicorn bugs now, you will get the system coins as a reward for the mission. While opening the system store, I will use my authority to replace the first product that appears with the system's wound medicine. , you can just buy it and use it."

Upon hearing the system's reply, Qiucheng quickly took out the elf ball and touched it to the unicorn insect. With a flash of red light, the unicorn insect was taken into the elf ball.

(The task has been completed, 500 system coins will be rewarded, and the system mall will be opened)

Qiucheng clicked to open the system mall, and there was only one product on the entire page.

System Mall

300 bottles of wound medicine

After purchasing, there will be an extra bottle of wound medicine in the grid of the system backpack. As long as Qiucheng wants to use it, the system items will appear in his hands.

But now the top priority is to return to the house and avoid the heavy rain to apply medicine to the unicorn bugs. When Qiucheng pushed open the wooden door of his home, Aunt Yaozi and Xiaoyu who were mopping the floor in the living room were startled.

"What's wrong with Qiucheng?" Aunt Yazi asked worriedly, looking at Qiucheng who was pale and breathing heavily.

"I'm fine, Auntie, please find the bandages at home quickly." He took out the elf ball and placed the seriously injured unicorn on the table.

Aunt Yazi was surprised to see the scarred unicorn on the table, and quickly went to find the medical kit at home.

"Brother, this is a unicorn insect. How could it be so seriously injured?"

Qiucheng didn't answer. He hurriedly put his hand into his pocket, and then showed the wound medicine in the system backpack. Qiucheng took out a bottle of the technological wind wound medicine spray in the game like Jiji.

Then he sprayed the large and small wounds of the unicorn insect one by one. When the wounds were almost covered, Aunt Yazi took the bandage that she found and brought it over. Qiucheng looked at the wrapped unicorn insect and gradually started to make a sound. , and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, your back is bleeding." After dealing with the one-horned bug, Xiaoyu noticed that Qiucheng, who was soaked all over, had three cuts on his back. The blood really flowed on the floor with the rain that wetted his clothes.

"Let me see! Where's the injury?" After a period of frantic bandaging, Qiucheng's upper body was also covered with bandages by Aunt Yaozi.

"Where have you been? How could you be so seriously injured? How did you get the elf ball? What's going on with this one-horned insect?" Aunt Yaozi's expression of concern on her face, and her tone of voice showed that Looking a little angry.

Under Qiucheng's constant evasive explanations, Qingshui Yazi let him go. "So Qiucheng, do you want to be an elf trainer?" Qingshui Yazi asked tentatively.

"I don't know what I will do in the future right now? I just want to do more things for this family. Maybe if I have a chance, I will also become an elf trainer."

Under Qiucheng's perfect explanation, Qingshui Yazi was moved and hugged Qiucheng, and Xiaoyu also hugged him from behind. The two of them surrounded Qiucheng, "Yazi, aunt, you are working too hard, breathe, I can't breathe, Xiaoyu, the wound, the wound is still very painful." As he said that, Qiucheng quickly broke away from the happy double embrace.

Because of his injury, his bedtime was much earlier today. Qiucheng did not sleep on the upper bunk anymore, but lay down on the floor with the injured unicorn.

Only then did he have time to see what his system notifications were saying. He also had time to turn off the Elvish language skill, and then opened his data interface.

Personal interface taskbar

Name: Qiucheng (Li Qiucheng) None

Age: ten years old

System Coin: 200

Number of draws: 1

Existence authority: none

You can view existing sprites.

After conquering the elves, there was now an additional elves interface, and Qiucheng clicked on this new interface.

Unicorn (injured)

Insect poison

male

Feature: Scale Powder

individual value

HP 20

Attack 10

Defense 12

Special Attack 0

Special Defense 5

Speed ​​10

Available skills: spinning silk

(System note: Since the elf’s special attack potential is 0, the elf’s poison skills will not be learned.)

(Remarks: The individual value is equivalent to the potential of the elf. The full value of the single item is 31. As long as you know that the higher it is from 31, the potential of the elf will be greater, and the stronger it will be compared with the same race)

Looking at the miserable individual values ​​and system notes of the unicorn, Qiucheng may know why the unicorn did not hate Bobo when it was attacked by Bobo, but instead hated itself. When it wakes up tomorrow, it will also You can understand why the unicorn bug, as a social elf, was captured by a Bobo.

Qiucheng didn't tell Xiaoyu any more stories tonight. Too many things happened at once, and he lost a lot of blood. He was really tired today. Xiaoyu had been worried and busy all night, and he was already tired. Fell asleep on the bed.

"Let's talk about the lottery or something tomorrow." Qiucheng's eyelids slowly closed as he felt sleepy.