A full-level demon king can only farm

[Congratulations, Mutated Elf, successfully subdued! ]

The reminder sounded in his head made Mo Yu lower his head.

The black elf is opening his jagged mouth, biting the rice ball bite by bite. The small crooked eyes and the smile on his lips clearly show that rice balls are the supreme delicacy for him.After eating, the little elf hiccupped, touched his belly, circled around Mo Yu, and finally stopped in front of Mo Yu's eyes.

At such a close distance, Mo Yu finally saw a pair of thin to transparent wings behind the elf.

"Chichijigugu?"

The little elf let out a cry of unknown meaning. This time, Mo Yu found that he understood. He was asking if there was any food left.

There are only nine Momotaro rice balls left, and it is impossible to eat another one for the elf who has already taken the initiative to subdue him.

Mo Yu took out an apple from the package and handed it to the elf: "I can't eat rice balls anymore, this is for you, sweet, apple."

The elf leaned close to the apple, sniffed it twice with his little nose, grinned again, picked up the apple and flew to hide behind a pile of stalactite residues.

At first, Mo Yu wondered why the elf did this, so he looked at the pair of residues more.It wasn't until he saw Artis on the side that he suddenly understood why the elf was hiding.

Artis was staring in the direction of the elf with a tremblingly cold gaze.

After a while, the silver-haired demon lowered his eyes, maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, staring at the ground indifferently, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

No, what's wrong?

Having seen Artis show such an expression after being rejected, Mo Yu knew he was unhappy, but what was the reason?Is it because the elf has apples and he doesn't?However, just now Sanhei also had apples to eat, and I didn't see him like this.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Mo Yu reluctantly took out another apple from the package: "Come on, Artis did a good job just now, this is a reward for you."

The silver-haired demon raised his head instantly, looked over with bright eyes, and stretched out his hand.

Knowing that he guessed the reason right, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.There's no way, he really doesn't want to see Artis show that hurt expression.

However, at the moment when the apple was about to fall into Artis's hands, a small black figure flashed past, holding the apple and floating in mid-air, smiling with his hips crossed in a "cheep chirp chirp", looking very arrogant and proud .In the next second, Artis's figure appeared next to the elf, and the two guys began to fight each other, their figures flashing back and forth, appearing on the ground for a while, and in mid-air for a while.

Mo Yu, who was dazzled and had a headache, frowned and said coldly: "I'm leaving first, you take your time."

The elf froze for a moment, then quickly flew to Mo Yu's side with the apple in his arms.He could sense that Mo Yu's mood was not very good. He turned his body sideways and looked at Mo Yu with a slanted head, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Artis had never heard Mo Yu speak in such a tone, and obediently followed Mo Yu step by step.

Seeing that neither side continued to fight, the corners of Mo Yu's lips slightly curved, and then he maintained a cold face and walked in silence.

The elf blinked her eyes twice, and was even more confused by the different emotions on Mo Yu's face and heart.

"Chichijigu?"

Knowing that the little elf was asking what was wrong, Mo Yu glanced at the little guy, then at the apple in his arms, trying to convey his emotions and thoughts with his thoughts.Perhaps, Momotaro Onigiri also comes with the skill of "mind communication".

"Cuckoo!"

The elf hugged the apple aside, glared at Artis, and turned his head away.This behavior like a child throwing a tantrum lasted for 30 seconds. He flew in front of Mo Yu's eyes, and while flying back, he said angrily: "Chichi, Chichi, Chichi, Chichi, Chichi!"

When he was talking, he pointed to the bones of the Elf King on his head from time to time, which he wore as a hair ornament.

The general idea of ​​this passage is to convey to Mo Yu how much he hates Artis and his mission.

The little elf, who was born exactly 50 years ago, was indeed a creature derived from the skull of the elf king.

The race of elves should have been born in the natural forest, and would naturally dissipate in the natural forest after death.When the Elf King died, his body and head were separated.The resentment of not being able to return to nature completely made the spirit power of the Elf King linger on the skull for a long time.

After nearly a hundred years, this power of the soul has gradually sprouted a new consciousness.He continued to absorb the energy of the elements he liked around him, grew up little by little, and finally succeeded in giving birth to the world's first petite mutant elf with wings on his back and the ability to use dark elements.

Of course, some of these elemental energies come from Artis.

Therefore, in addition to inheriting the resentment of the Elf King and some vague memories, the mutant elves also inherited part of Artis' skills.

Whether 50 years is long or short, the originally vague language ability has been forgotten by the mutant elves.He absorbed elements other than fire day and night, so that he could become stronger, so that he could break through the shackles of Artis' barrier, and then return to the natural land with the skull of the Elven King.

The mutant elf didn't understand why he suddenly told Mo Yu so much, but after he finished speaking, his chest suddenly felt relieved.This feeling seems to have been found, belonging to his natural forest.

So, he was silent for a moment, grinned again, and circled in mid-air.

Mo Yu sighed.

Artis will go to kill the Elf King, it must be because he killed the former Demon Lord Anna.In this way, among the 100 unidentified skulls in the package, perhaps one also belonged to the Holy Maiden of Light.

An act of revenge cannot be directly judged right or wrong, and the dead can no longer be resurrected.

When the enchantment is opened, do you want to continue fighting with the light camp?

This question, Mo Yu thinks he can't answer it perfectly now.

Therefore, the most important thing at present is the livelihood of the demons.

Mo Yu raised his hand and touched the mutant elf's head with a finger: "I see, I will help you take it back to the Forest of Nature, but you still have to return this apple to Artis."

"Chichijigugu?!"

"Well, I forgot to introduce myself to you. I am the current king of the demon clan, Mo Yu. Artis is a very important demon general to me, my clansman." Mo Yu looked serious, "You don't have to Love him, but, since you two are so important to me right now, I don't want to see you fighting each other, especially doing real damage to each other."

"The apple was rewarded to him by me, you took it away, where do you put my wishes?!"

"Give it back to Artis, Ye."

"grumble?"

"Ye, the name I gave you."

"Oh? Yeah? Yeah!" The mutant elf with the name was so happy to the circle again, and repeated in my mouth, "Ye Night, Night, Night Ye Ye Ye!"

Excited, he lifted the apple high, pushed it out with two small arms, and threw the apple to Artis.

Artis took it in his hand, first condensed the water element, rinsed the apple, and then took the first bite.After eating quickly and washing his hands in the same way, he squatted down in front of Mo Yu and said, "Your Majesty, I will carry you on my back."

Ye, who kept repeating his name on the side, paused temporarily, staring at Mo Yu lying on Artis's back.Then he covered his mouth and giggled for a while, and lay on Mo Yu's shoulder, as if he could bully Artis once without a trace.

Lying on his stomach, he turned his head to look at the bow carried by Mo Yu on his back, silently leaned over, and sat on the top of the bow.