Chapter 77: Is It This Elf?
"Boring, aren't you a waste without slaves?"
Grabbing the little girl's ankles, I walked towards Gorumir, who looked surprised.
"Don't make a fuss, you can't break free."
The little girl in my hand moved her body in an attempt to break free from my restraints, and I have to admit that this little girl is very strong in combat.
If she is cultivated, when she grows up, she will definitely be one of the top in this world.
Looking at me as I approached, Gorumir fell and collapsed on the ground.
"Hand over the beads."
Gorumir, who had nothing to do, handed me the backpack very honestly, and after taking the backpack, I thought about whether to kill him.
"Please, let him go."
The little girl in my hand spoke for the first time, and tears continued to flow from her eyes, as if she were about to despair, which also made me wonder.
"He treats you like this, why do you still help him so much, is it because of your mother?"
The little girl did not respond, but Gorumir suddenly laughed, and his contorted face began to say words that made the little girl desperate.
"I won't get anything anyway, and then I won't make it easy for you slave, after all, one of my pleasures is to look at the desperate expressions of you filthy slaves!"
Taking a deep breath, Gorumir began to speak loudly.
"Your mom is hopeless! Before leaving, I asked someone to refine her vitality into [holy water], and now she may not live to see you back and see the last one! ”
[Holy Water] is one of the recovery items in this world, although it is not as powerful as [Divine Water], but it also has the effect of restoring damage and increasing attribute value.
There are many ways to make [holy water], and some evil sects will refine it by extracting people's life force.
The astonishing fact hit the little girl's soul, and I could feel the trembling of the little girl's body in my hands.
"You're lying, you're lying, my mother was waiting for me at home, and she said she would make me polenta when I came back."
Placing the little girl on the ground, I grabbed Gorumir's head and walked to the entrance gate, where there was a trap and a dense network of poisonous snakes crawling underneath.
I tossed my hand and looked at Gorumir's already broken and distorted smile, and I said with contempt.
"It's really dirty, but I'm glad I didn't kill you personally, otherwise I would have insulted my hand."
Turning back to the place where he came, a terrible scream came from the trap behind him.
The little girl sat still motionless on the ground, and I walked over to the slate with my backpack and set the seven beads in the knapsack on the slate.
The yellow beads shone brightly, and a blue panel appeared in front of my eyes.
"Rub the panel three times and say [Come out, elf, make my wish come true] and the elf will appear and grant your wish."
Feeling the author's full sense of spoofing, I still followed the prompts on the panel.
Under the stone pillar, a huge magic array appeared, and thunder appeared above the stone pillar, which split directly on the yellow beads, causing white smoke in an instant.
The yellow beads floated and fused, and then turned into a human form and appeared in front of me.
Long ears, a jagged lightning-like tail, and a yellow body.
"Hello, I'm an elf, my name is Bikachao."
My body seemed to be electrified, and looking at the uncle in front of me who was digging his nostrils and wearing a pickup clothes, I resisted the urge to beat him and asked him.
"I thought it was a dragon or a blue giant elf, but the elf was a bit of a surprise to me."
Bikachao flicked the boogers off his hand and took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to me.
"Do you want to come to Hanako?"
"Thanks, I don't smoke."
Bikachao lit the cigarette in his hand, took a puff and said.
"Whether it's a smurf or a flower elf, as long as it's an elf, it's okay, now the market is not good, it's hard to find a job, you will be settled."
Extinguishing the cigarette and spitting out the old phlegm, Bikachao spread his hands and said in bel canto.
"O brave young man, you have passed the trial, and you can say three wishes."
The little girl heard Bikachao's words and ran over excitedly and said.
"Can you save my mother?"
Bikachao was relieved.
"What a good boy, alright, what about your second wish?"
"Wait a minute, you haven't moved, is this little girl's mother really back to health?"
"How do I know, I don't have the ability to fulfill it, I just asked you to say three wishes, as for fulfilling them, it depends on your efforts and luck."
I slapped the uncle in front of me with my backhand, and raised my foot to step on the uncle's body frantically.
"It hurts! It hurts! I was wrong, I shouldn't have made such a joke! I'm sorry! Forgive me! ”
The little girl fell into despair again and sat on the ground with her legs crossed.
"Hey, what the hell are you for?!"
The uncle wiped the nosebleed on his face and said.
"I'm just a useless elf, at most, I'll help you get a teleportation array and let you take these gold and silver jewels home."
Scratching my head, I continued to ask.
"Is there [Orehagang] here?"
"Yes, and it's 100 percent pure."
"Where?"
Vica Chao took off the panel on the stone pillar behind him, which was hollow inside, and inside was a white crystal-like mineral that shone brightly.
I could feel that this one was several times better than the one Xiao Qi gave me, and I took it out of the stone pillar and put it in my backpack.
It was at this moment that the tower shook, and some stones and debris fell from above.
"What's going on?"
"This [Orehagang] supports the energy of the entire tower, and if you take it away, this tower will fall apart."
"Why are you so calm?"
"Because I'll run away after helping you open the teleportation array, this is the storage ring, you can take as much gold and silver jewelry as you can here."
Bikachao threw me a black ring with a pattern, and then said "I'll be back" and disappeared into white smoke, and where it left, a teleportation array glowing with blue light was spinning.
I looked at the speed at which the tower was collapsing, and calculated that I had about three minutes left.
"People die for money, birds die for food, how much can you get."
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The Alaba's desert emitted a loud sound like a meteorite hitting the ground, and the white tower that stood in the center of the desert was dozens of meters high and disappeared without a trace in this instant.
In an inn in the town of Araba, the little girl opens her eyes, looks at the strange ceiling, and finds herself lying on the bed of the slaves' dreams.
I sat up with my hands propped up, just in time to see me going downstairs to get food and open the door.
"You're awake, let's eat something first."
I put a bowl of white porridge and milk in front of her, looking at her appearance, she should have not eaten well for a long time, if overeating is not good for the body, so I chose these light and easy to digest food.
Little by little, she began to take small bites of white porridge, and her sapphire eyes lost their luster at the moment.
After resting for a while again, the little girl bowed and thanked me, and then left, and with some anxiety, I quietly followed the little girl to a dilapidated brick house.
It's a slum, so there's a stench and rot on the roads, and the surrounding houses look like they're going to collapse at any moment.
When the door of the little girl's house was opened, the little girl was kneeling beside the bed and holding a hand that looked like it was about to dry up.
"It's okay, I can live alone, ......... alone"
The stress and pain of reality make a seven-year-old girl lose her innocence and joy, and gain maturity and responsibility that she should not have at this age.
The little girl's mother was almost leaving, and in this last moment, her mother used all her strength to raise her withered hand and put it on the little girl's head.
He said the last three words with a smile.
"I'm sorry ........"
The little girl's body trembled, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and released all the grievances and pains of the past few years with tears.
"Daughter, please give it to you........"
Her mother seemed to have heard her last wish to my ears through the sound of the wind.