Chapter 199: Fulfilling the Mission

Lin Yu felt that his scalp was numb? Could it really be that he couldn't read? No, aren't all elves all handsome, unusually knowledgeable, and wise races? Obviously, this is how it is spread on the mainland. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Yu didn't want to believe this heart-wrenching fact, so he ran to the 'word' on the coffee table and shouted desperately.

But this shout was just a change from the elf's chatter.

"Mmmmmmmm, I can see it, this picture is really beautiful, well, my little guy is really the smartest, but, next time remember to use things like branches, oh, the ledger is really not good~~"

Well, at this time, Lin Yu really could only helplessly believe that there are always exceptions to everything, and the elf in front of him is the illiterate one in the elf race who will only ruin the reputation of the elves.

In fact, Lin Yu still wronged Lyle, and Lyle is not illiterate, he knows all the elven language and elven characters, and the font he writes is also very beautiful, which is still one of the best in the elven race. Lyle is just not very good at language, so he can't write the continental lingua franca, of course, he can still speak the continental lingua franca, which is the effect of the language scroll, which is also the reason why Lin Yu can understand Lyle's speech.

Lyle also said that his mouth was dry, but his little pet still didn't have any guilt and introspection, but looked at himself with an indescribable and unbelievable look, which inexplicably made Lyle feel a little weak.

Weak heart, why is he weak heart, it's really strange. But it is precisely because of this inexplicable weakness that Lyle has no way to look directly at his little pet, let alone catch him.

Then Lyle set his sights on the wreckage of the ledger all over the ground, well, it's okay not to hide his little pet and hide these 'incriminating evidence'!

Seeing that it is not too early in the world, Leslie may come back at any time, Lyle must hurry up, first of all, the first target is the remains of the ledger on this coffee table.

But at this time, Lin Yu was unwilling, this was something she had finally put out, although it didn't seem to have any effect now, but it couldn't be destroyed so easily, do you know how much hard work she spent in the middle.

Lyle wanted to clean up the words on the coffee table, but Lin Yu hissed and refused, and Leslie saw such a scene the moment he entered the carriage.

But the later development really brought Lin Yu to tears. This elf doesn't know it, but it's good that this human knows it.

Leska looked at the words on the coffee table spelled out from his favorite ledger, and he was so shocked that he forgot that the ledger was damaged.

But Lyle didn't know that in his eyes, his friend was just stunned to see his ledger destroyed.

"Leslie, you're alright, you have to be strong, the ledger, after all, it's just a dead thing. Lyle asked cautiously.

"Uh-huh! My poor ledger. Leslie's attention was drawn back to his beloved instinct to cry, but thankfully he knew what was going on.

"Lyle, who wrote this. Leslie said as she suppressed the pain in her heart, looking at the only creature on the coffee table, the little guinea pig.

No one else has entered here during this time, and the words must have been written by this guinea pig, just as he expected, but why use his own ledger. Leslie didn't care about the fear of the so-called great powers, so he only gritted his teeth.

"Words, where are the words?" Seeing his friend's teeth grinding, Lyle quickly stepped forward to block his little pet.

"It's just the words on the coffee table, can't you read the words on it? Oh, I remember, you can't read the lingua franca. Every time she thought about it, Leslie still felt a little powerless, and the elf who couldn't read the lingua franca turned out to be her friend.

"It's a lingua franca, it's a word, what is written? No wonder, I think it's familiar. Lyle was shocked when he heard this, and almost leaned on the coffee table to study it.

"It says 'Alien, Rescue, Help'. In response to Lyle's words, while Lyle was carefully observing and running to observe the words on the coffee table revealing the words behind him, Leslie stepped forward.

Leslie walked up to Lin Yu and crouched down. Look down at Lin Yu's eyes.

"This senior, did you leave this to us, what kind of clan are you, you want to help us. ”

"Leslie, what are you doing, the little guy is my pet, do you think this is written by the little guy... No way. "Lyle is just not good at language, but this doesn't mean he's stupid, on the contrary, this Lyle is very smart, but he didn't think of this aspect for a while, once he was broken, the guinea pig Lin Yu's actions quickly went through in his mind, and Lyle also found a suspicious point.

"Little one, no, senior, are you really here to help us?" Lyle was very happy, it would really be a good thing if someone, especially a powerful person, came to help him.

Leslie and Lyle are very sure that there must be a very powerful person behind this guinea pig. You must know that what is in front of you is just an ordinary guinea pig, whether it is to make an ordinary guinea pig open its mind, or to possess this guinea pig with mental power, it is something that non-powerful people can't do.

For this feeling of being treated solemnly and taken very seriously, Lin Yu is very useful, and finally it is bitter.

However, the situation was urgent, and Lin Yu stopped making a gesture, she quickly took a bite of the elf fruit that the elf stuffed into her just now, and quickly wrote on the white coffee table.

The white coffee table was paper, and the green elf juice was ink, and large paragraphs of words were written on it.

"Okay, we'll go on time, senior, don't worry. After reading it, Leslie and Lyle both made a solemn promise.

"Alright, we'll wait for you, see you later. Lin Yu quickly wrote these words on the coffee table, and then quickly got out of the guinea pig's body, this time it was really too long, and she felt that her spirit was a little unbearable.

Lyle took a step forward and put the unconscious guinea pig in the palm of his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then used a healing spell on the guinea pig, and after the guinea pig turned from a coma to a deep sleep, he carefully put the guinea pig into his waist pocket.

"Great, Lyle, this time there is a great power to help us, and our hope of success is much greater~~~~ Lyle, what are you doing with that guinea pig, the seniors are already gone. ”

"It's nothing, I think it's a guinea pig who helped us after all~~" Facing his friend's question, Lyle concealed the ripple in his heart - this is the only personal intersection between himself and that senior, no matter how he doesn't want to give up.

Dozens of miles away, in a glade, a young man lying on the grass opened his eyes.

"Living up to the mission. ”

(To be continued.) )