Picked a Killer as My Wife

Any slightly larger race can bully them. If they also have such a huge resource as here, then they must be very powerful, and there will be races that dare to bully them.

Gradually deepening, an idea gradually appeared in Martin Ling's heart, that is to become stronger and protect his people, so that they will not be threatened from now on.

Elf clan, within the clan.

After Li Tian and his party entered here, they were directly taken to the discussion hall of the elves.

Here, many powerful elves are here, the appearance of Martin Ling attracted their attention, and they constantly scanned Martin Ling's body as if to see something.

This look made Martin Ling very uncomfortable, but she did not show anything. She just looked at Saint Martin, the patriarch of the elves sitting in the first place, and said: "Patriarch, what needs to be done after I come here. Thing?"

When I came here, the patriarch of Baiji Village told her that everything after coming here must be arranged by the patriarch here. She needs to regard the patriarch here as the patriarch of Baiji Village, so Martin Ling has it. Such an inquiry.

Hearing Martin Ling's inquiry, St. Martin glanced at Martin Ling lightly, then looked at the other strong elves present, and released a little breath, letting them understand that he was about to start talking.

A group of strong elves closed their mouths one after another, and then looked at the patriarch Saint Martin, waiting for Saint Martin to speak.

"The arrival of the saint naturally requires a ceremony to let the people know that we have the saint to join. Next, I will arrange for someone to tell the saint what you need to pay attention to and what you should do, saint Do you know?" Saint Martin swept to Martin Ling.

Martin Ling frowned slightly and asked the doubts he had always had in his heart: "Patriarch, I have one thing I need to ask you about, what is the role of the saint, although I know that I am a saint, but I don’t Knowing what I should do, the welcome ceremony, will it be a bit too late?"

Although she knew that she was a saint, she really didn't know the duties of a saint at all, but was told by the patriarch of Baiji village that she was a saint, and she had always arranged for someone to protect her. I don't know what the value of her existence is.

Is it just that everyone has one more object of protection?

"What is the duty of a saint?"

St. Martin clearly knew that Martin Ling didn’t know this. He muttered for a while, looked at Martin Ling and said, “This is about the important secrets of our Elves. You can only tell the saint yourself, and the rest, I’m afraid I don’t know this yet, I hope you can understand the saint."

Understand that Martin Ling's personality is not so friendly, Saint Martin does not want Martin Ling to shoot with him at the conference table, this is a scene he does not want to see very much.

When he was speaking, he faintly scanned Li Tian and several people. The meaning was very obvious. He told Martin Ling that the people he was talking about were Li Tian, ​​Zhang Qian and King Huntian.

The secrets of the elves can never be told to these outsiders.

Hearing that, Martin Ling’s eyebrows were twisted together, but she didn’t say anything. She just nodded. Then, without forgetting Li Tian’s purpose for following her, she said to Saint Martin: "Patriarch, my friend has one The disciple was injured and unconscious, but the healers who had searched many times were unable to improve the situation of this disciple. I hope that the patriarch can send a senior pastor in the clan to treat my friend’s disciple for a while, okay?"

"Holy woman, you are only a newcomer to the clan, so please beg for things like this, isn't it?

The great elder snorted majesticly in the sky. He was very dissatisfied with Martin Ling's behavior. The senior priest of the elven tribe, who was respected by many people, could easily be instigated by such instigation. What should the pastor do?

The rest of the people are also quite dissatisfied, but the priest is a very sacred and noble profession. For the people of the elven clan, it can be shot, but for an outsider, it is not their turn. The priest of the level is dispatched.

"In my opinion, just let the junior pastor take a look, where will the senior pastor get in turn." said a strong elven clan.

The others nodded in agreement, indicating that this should be the case.

Saint Martin also felt that sending high-level pastors to treat the disciples of Martin Ling’s friends was very inappropriate. He faintly rejected Martin Ling’s words and said: “I’m sorry, the high-level priests are In preparation for the welcome ceremony tomorrow, they cannot be dispatched at the moment. Can you send a few low-level priests?"

"We have a low-level pastor in our village, but we didn't care about the situation of my friend's disciple, so we came here."

Martin Ling frowned slightly, and said to Saint Martin: "Patriarch, my friend saved my life. I hope you can help him, can you?"

"Saved you saint?"

Saint Martin paused, staring at Li Tian, ​​for a long while, nodded faintly: "Since it saved the life of the saint, then it is naturally possible. I will let someone help you look at it later."

Then, he looked at Li Tian and asked, "My friend, treat your disciple's condition, are you leaving?"

He could see from Martin Ling's unique emotions towards Li Tian. This is a very undesirable thing. The saint of the elves is a career that cannot be emotional, and he must block all this!

Hearing this, Li Tian couldn't help but glanced at Martin Ling. Li Tian was still very worried about whether Martin Ling would encounter something among the elves, but his relationship with Martin Ling did not matter much. Shen, just helped Martin Ling, and then Martin Ling reciprocated and came to help him, so Li Tian still didn't want to get involved in it.

After all, these people sitting at the conference table at the moment are very powerful. Any strong person is enough to kill him. Li Tian is very self-aware of his own strength and knows himself. Staying here to help Martin Ling does nothing at all, and there is no need to help Martin Ling, so Li Tian nodded and said to Saint Martin, "Yes, the patriarch, if my disciple is cured. , Then I will leave immediately, and I have my own business to do."