Wesker didn't speak, but took a few steps forward, and with his energy sense, he stopped in front of the invisible cell door and placed a capsule-shaped object on the ground.

"Toxic mitigation." Wesker said.

He actually avoided his topic directly, and it seems that the negotiation failed. And what's the matter, let's give an antidote, just to alleviate it, don't you want him to die too soon?

Blake smiled inwardly and twisted his head to the other side.

Wesker snorted: "Why, it's so easy to give up on survival?" ”

Blake still ignored him, his hair hanging down the side of his face obscuring half of his face, and Wesker couldn't make out his expression.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder and colder, Wesker sighed, and there was an unwarranted irritability in his heart: "Whatever you want." After saying that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

Listening to his voice go away, Blake closed his eyes, and did not look at him until Wesker left completely.

Not to mention anything else, they are enemies after all, even if it seems that an angel saved them one second, they can still turn back into enemies the next moment.

He is not afraid of death, after all, if he crosses, the most he will die is to return to modern times.

…… It doesn't seem very credible.

And what if he is gone, what will happen to Cassius's poison.

Blake twisted his head slowly, his gaze falling on the capsule outside the cell door.

…… Wesker, this fool, the antidote is actually placed outside the energy cage, how can you get this? Usually cunning and intelligent is cold-hearted, how can such a trivial thing be stupid.

Unless- Wesker didn't want him to get the antidote at all, but looking at his reaction just now, it didn't look like he was pretending...

Never mind.

Blake raised his head and leaned against the wall, moved his body, sat in a relatively stable position, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to adjust the breath in his body.

Puff, puff......

In the silence, Blake suddenly noticed that there were other voices here

Puff, puff......

The voice rang out twice, it seemed to be from the ground, and from the analysis of energy fluctuations, the other party should not be harmful, and after changing his mind, Blake continued to close his eyes and pretend to be still.

The sound came out loud for a while, and finally a hole appeared in the corner of the wall, and a head was carefully sticking out.

It saw the suspended capsule, looked around to make sure there were no guards, then crawled out and ran through the cage to pick up the capsule.

"You're not afraid." As he spoke, Blake slowly opened his eyes.

The little elf was startled, the capsule jumped in his hand a few times and almost fell, and looked at Blake with a forced composure: "So what, you can't get out anyway!" ”

Blake was silent, "Why don't you try it?" ”

He had always judged from experience that the cage must be extremely strong and difficult to escape, ignoring what if it fell into disrepair and was not strong.

The elf quickly shrank his head, paused for two seconds and stretched it out again: "I, I don't think you need to try, this energy cage was put by Wesker himself when he brought you here." ”

It was clear that even though Blake was locked inside, the elf was still afraid of him. But it's not like it's just afraid of him, and its trembling appearance gives people the feeling that it has been bullied by other elves all year round.

Blake's mind moved: "Thank you for reminding me, but I'm curious why you're here, I don't think the Evil Spirit Organization will recruit weak elves." ”

The other party obviously gloomy when he heard the word "weak", and Blake noticed that it clenched his fist, and put it down again after two seconds.

"You're right," said the elf, his head lowered, "I'm not a member of the Evil Spirits, I'm just a weak creature who can't protect my family!" Its tone gradually changed to chagrin and resentment towards itself, "A mole ant that watched his relatives and friends being killed, but could only cowardly hide in the ground and shiver. ”

Blake raised his hand, but didn't know how to comfort it for a moment.

After the elf finished speaking, he reacted and lowered his head again: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this...... Oh yes," the elf held the antidote capsule between the gaps in the energy cage, "it should be for you to heal, you're a good person, I won't take this." ”

Blake watched in amazement as it handed the capsule in, why was this elf able to pass through the shield of the energy cage?

Seeing that Blake was stunned, the elf guessed his doubts and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe I'm too weak to even bother to block the energy cage." ”

"Okay," Blake said suddenly, "I won't say anything more comforting (I can't think of it anyway), so I'll ask if you want to roll over." ”

"Yay?" The elf didn't understand it for a moment.

"Do you want to improve yourself so that you have a chance to take revenge in the future?" Not an interrogative sentence, because Blake was sure it would agree.

The elf hesitated for a while, but finally said in the affirmative, "Yes!" ”

"Okay, then I'll make an assessment, and I'll take you as an apprentice after that."

The elf nodded excitedly, and just wanted to say thanks, but suddenly realized that the other party was still a prisoner.

"Wait a minute," the elf finally said in doubt, "Not to mention why you want to help me, how can you teach me if you can't protect yourself?" ”

Blake was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to be quite vigilant, but this way he could just be his apprentice.

The upper body was crooked and wanted to stand up, but he still didn't have the strength to move just now, and the wound on his waist had been blocked with energy to slow down the spread of the poison, but he still felt the pain coming from there.

Originally, I was afraid that the wall would have ears and wanted to lean over and tell it, but it seemed that it would not work.

When he raised his eyes, the little elf had actually stood in front of him through the gap in the cage, looking at him with blank eyes.

It's quite discerning.

Blake raised a smile amusedly, lowered his head and approached the little elf, and said softly: "You just need to send this qi pomelo to the God of War Alliance, even if I can't go out to teach you, other members of the God of War Alliance can teach you." ”