Chapter 570: Qiankun Bag! Vessel of Kings!

"Hehe......" Qin Feng laughed shamefully. No matter what kind of hardships the old elven patriarch has. None of them have anything to do with him. So he didn't bother to say more on this issue. Instead, he looked at the old patriarch of the elven clan. "Old patriarch. Now the elves can be said to be no longer worthy of their name. You've decided to just run away with your elven people."

"My elves have come this far. I'm already satisfied. As long as the bloodline of the elves can continue. I'm ruined with this old bone. And what does it matter. What's more, it's just a little humiliation that doesn't hurt or itch."

The old patriarch of the elven clan also said. I don't think so. The elves are here to escape. There's something wrong with that.

Maybe standing in the position of the old patriarch of the elves. Qin Feng could understand that the old patriarch of the elf clan was the head of the clan. Swear to the death to protect the safety of the elven people. But standing above the national righteousness. Qin Feng had to deny this idea.

In the middle. This also contains Qin Feng's selfishness. But this selfishness. Under the general righteousness of the nation. But it's very small.

Qin Feng knew very well what he needed to do now. Be a member of the Holy War Continent. He has the responsibility and obligation to protect the safety of the people living in the Jihad Continent.

"Old patriarch. Are you sure about this Yongdao. It can really keep out the invasion of these flesh gases." Qin Feng suddenly asked.

"Of course. This path is the brainchild of the elders and patriarchs of my elven clan. A little demonic energy can be helped."

The old patriarch of the elf clan said in a heavy voice. Obviously, he didn't like Qin Feng questioning the elf clan.

Qin Feng shook his head. A wry smile. Didn't explain much. And he asked, "Then I'll ask again. In such an environment. How long does the old patriarch plan to lead his people into hiding?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words. The old patriarch of the elven clan suddenly became a little ugly. Qin Feng was talking about hiding. And not hidden. It made his old face a little hot.

"I don't know how to answer it, right?" Qin Feng smiled slightly. looked at the old patriarch of the elf clan with a smirk. Then he said, "First of all. . . This is the road. It's not impregnable. Since those demonic qi can be transmitted to ordinary stone gates. Then the same can erode the place. Maybe their power is limited right now. But with the Blood Clan fully entering the Holy War Continent."

"In addition. Old patriarch. You'd love to let all of your elves stay in this paradise-like place. Under foreign invasion. Before the national righteousness. Even adventurers like us from the outside world help defend against the lands beyond the Holy War Continent. The elves are part of the Holy War Continent. How can you be alone?"

"Or rather. That's what you mean. Or the meaning of the rest of the entire elven race. As the prince of the elves. I should have the right to ask."

Qin Feng asked three or four questions in a row. Every word you say. The more sonorous and powerful. Even the old patriarch of the elven clan. None of them can be refuted.

"Your Highness the Sage. This is one of the few space bags in my clan. Used to store items. It can hold up to 1,000,000 copies. The Blood Returning Elixir and the Demon Returning Elixir that have been successfully refined have been placed inside. Our people stay here. There won't be any danger. These elixirs. You can take it back with you." The old elven patriarch took out a golden bag. Put it in Qin Feng's hands.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. He knows. What you did before. It's all in vain. The old patriarch of the elven clan. Have decided to stay here. Even at the expense of diverting the topic.

But see this glittering space bag. Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. A space bag is the equivalent of a mobile backpack. But compared to backpacks. Be much more convenient. And store things. I don't know how many times more than a backpack. Originally in the field. He also gets a space bag. However, it can only hold 10,000 items. But at this time this space bag. But it can hold 1 million. This is simply ineffable.

To know. Once the space bag reaches the late stage. Especially during the war of the nation. It's simply an indispensable thing for transporting potions. A space pouch for the potion to be stored. That's the equivalent of 10 or even 100 people. You can imagine how precious it is.

【Qiankun Bag】(King's Vessel) Capacity: 1000000Required Level: 100Required Occupation: No Introduction: Special Storage Bag. Bound player Purple Wind Greens. Not dropped. Thou shalt not abandon ......

"Hiss......"

After Qin Feng looked at my Qiankun bag. Can't help but gasp. That space bag of his back then. The name is nothing more than a "storage bag", and it's just a purple and gold storage bag. But for now. Because of this Qiankun bag. He already has a second titular "Vessel of the King". It was the original weapon of the Kuibawu, the Burning Sword. It's just his current ability. You can't use the Burning Sword yet.

Tie this bag around your waist. Qin Feng arched his hand at the old patriarch of the elf clan: "Then thank the old patriarch. Please send me back to the old patriarch. The Holy War Continent is about to enter the depths of the waters. I can't sit idly by."

Qin Feng said coldly. The old patriarch of the elven clan suddenly turned red. The two of them walked one after the other. No more to say.

Although Qin Feng knew that he wanted the elven clan to go back. There is a certain amount of selfishness. But he also knows. He wants more to protect the inhabitants of this world.

That's like many gamers who play the game. Especially for players who play computer 3D online games. Saw one of the quest NPCs dead. You will feel useless about yourself. will feel guilty. Want to do everything you can to protect them.

Under the siege of monsters. After the fall of the city. It will be sad and sad.

Although it's just a game. But there is always a group of people. Think of it as a part of life. in their eyes. Grass and trees inside. They are all beings with life.

After walking a few steps. Qin Feng paused again. Turning around, he faced the old patriarch of the elven clan: "Old patriarch. You're not really up to the task. Let the whole elven clan. It's all hidden here."

"Not bad." The old patriarch of the elf clan said affirmatively: "Today's elf clan. It can't stand any war."

"Hehe......" Qin Feng shook his head. Go straight ahead. A quaint parchment scroll. appeared in his hands.

Don't be forced to do so. Qin Feng would never use this method. Possess this Elven Clan's Letter of Commitment. It's equal to. He had a chance to command the entire elven race. There is absolutely no way he can waste it......