Chapter 221: No Opinion
The fawn screaming for his father was followed by a mighty herd of Crusaders in the hundreds.
All the humans and elves who saw this scene were stunned.
Looking at the little ghosts who were licking the lollipops and snotting and sucking and making "whoosh" sounds, Zhao Long returned the baby in his arms to the child's mother, squatted down and asked his daughter: "Lulu, you are so anxious to find your father, what's wrong?" What's going on? ”
Rize asked himself next to him to call the female elf who lived in the fawn.
When he got the answer, he couldn't believe it, and his mouth "O" rang up.
"Dad, these are Lulu's brothers and sisters, I am their boss now, you quickly take out all the toys that Uncle Daxi bought for me, I will give them to them, let them play with me." The king deer stood majestically on the tricycle and said proudly to Zhao Long, pointing to the large group of imps she had brought over.
"Wow~, whoa~", Zhao Long, who was obedient to his daughter, got up without saying a word, and he kept pouring the fawn's toys out of his inventory.
A few minutes later, he was still falling.
"None, none, infinite storage, empty, space?" Rize, along with the female elves next to him, and the other dark elves who had seen this for the first time, stammered.
However, their stuttering was interrupted by the happy expressions of the children looking at the toys on the floor with desperate eyes.
All the dark elves who witnessed this scene were stabbed in the hearts by countless steel needles.
Their hearts bleed.
Zhao Long was still falling, and the deer was handing out gifts and toys to the little brothers and sisters who had just received them one by one, and she found that she couldn't keep herself busy, so she aroused Liu Daxi, Tang Papi and Tasia.
Looking at the children who couldn't put it down when they got the toys, and watching them smile happily, Rize and the other dark elves, whose hearts ached, turned red.
They were secretly wiping tears from their eyes.
Looking at the fawn with 100 affinity, 100 appeal, and 100 elf hearts, I saw that she quickly made the dark elves the most precious. The most precious offspring was accepted and adopted as a little brother and sister, and Amagiel, who watched all this, smiled, Kane also smiled, and Varif and the others all laughed.
Seeing that the dinner prepared in the evening was the most sumptuous and luxurious for the dark elves, with only a few meat and a few dishes, Zhao Long secretly found Rize and them.
In their confusion, he took out all the food and drinks he had brought with him.
"Patriarch Rize, no, if you are the same as Grandma Gil, I will call you Grandpa Rize. Grandpa. We adults don't care, but the children must be fed, they are now growing their bodies, you don't have any other ideas, please trust me. Zhao Long explained to Rize and them while taking the food.
In the evening, the sound of happy laughter of the elderly, adults, and children came from the Dark Elves.
This kind of laughter has been seen for a long time, not in a long time.
Only when they were still living on the surface before, but now they are reappearing.
It's time for the end of the song to disperse.
And the fawn went wild for a day. The number of crazy imps has gone from a few hundred to children of the entire Dark Elf land.
They were captured by their respective parents, and Xiaolu, she was also exhausted, and fell asleep in Zhao Long's arms.
The Dark Elf soldiers, who had been terrified all day, were also relieved.
Looking at the destruction around the clan to the point that they got off work like monsters and devils entering the village. Talk.
"Mother, today is really not an elf, that deer is so terrible, it only took one day to make us chickens and dogs jump. No wonder the light elves and humans call her a little devil. ”
"Yes, but you don't see it. The kids are all crazy today. In the past, they were quiet, but now they are different, their innocent character has been awakened, and they have a lot of fun. A father of a dark elf sighed.
"Yes, it's really lively in the clan today, I really hope it will be like this every day in the future, the children's laughter and smiles are the most beautiful, I really hope that I can be like this every day in the future, even if I am tired and tired, I am not afraid."
"Me too"
"Me too"
"Me too, I wish the children's laughter could last forever."
The Dark Elf soldiers were happily discussing.
Late at night, the statue of Malatha, the god of darkness, is wide there.
There are a large number of dark elves who have been called for meetings overnight.
At the meeting, Rize told the people about Amagil's intentions and then asked them, "I know that I am an incompetent patriarch, but I don't want to be a cowardly patriarch. No matter what you think or think of me, I hope you can think about it. I hope you can think about the children, that's all I hope for. The Dark Elves, who had already guessed a little, fell silent when they heard Rize's words.
After a long time, the baby's parents, who were picked up by Zhao Long and playing, stood up first.
"Patriarch, we are willing, not for us, but for the children. I don't want them to be dead every day, I just want them to smile happily every day like they do today, even if we want to die, we are willing. ”
Once an elf starts, there must be a follow-up.
It's like a dam that opens the flood gates, the flood tide surges, and the hesitant people begin to make their own choices.
"Patriarch, we are willing, and so are we."
"Patriarch, we have no opinion"
"Patriarch,"
For a moment, all the dark elves who were not hesitating raised their hands loudly to express their true intentions to Rize.
Actually, the Dark Elves, they need a ramp to get down, they've been waiting.
Now, the Light Elves have sent the path they have been waiting for.
They knew that their current living environment was too far behind compared to the other races on the Rogue Continent, but they couldn't ask for help.
If you ask for someone, you will have no shame.
Now it was different, and the prophet Amagir, who was also of the elven race, had built a straight, easy-to-walk ramp for Rize and his people to walk, and they could accept it.
They knew that their self-esteem had been preserved.
But if it were other races to lobby, it wouldn't have had that effect.
Can you imagine if you made a mistake and was persuaded by a stranger? Or is it better for your brother to persuade you?
Therefore, when the prophet of the Light Elf Clan personally brought the Alliance Elders here to express his sincerity, the Dark Elves, who felt that they were inferior, deeply felt that their self-esteem had been fully maintained.
"Everyone agrees, Iniesta, Villa, Cesc Fabregas, Cassie, Guti, Ramos, Alonso, Puyol. Then everyone will start preparing early tomorrow morning, and I will reply to them at noon. Rize waited for everyone to finish speaking, and gave the order when they all looked at themselves.
I finally don't have to be a useless patriarch.
He can finally lead his people back to the surface.
I finally don't have to see the sighing sad faces of my people every day.
I can finally stop making my people hungry, and I can finally lead my people to develop strongly.
Rize, who has been a grievance patriarch for many years, showed a smile of relief in his heart.
When Rize convened a meeting of the clansmen, Amajir and Kane surrounded Zhao Long and looked at him expectantly.
"Ah, dragon, what did you pervert find?" Varref, who handed the large bundle of white paper and pens that he had prepared long ago to the perverted pig, asked Zhao Long with a wry smile.
Brush brush, brush brush.
This time, Zhao Long, who was the only one, painted for several hours.
At the end of the year, his hands were so sore that he stopped writing.
When Zhao Long was painting, the people watching from the side were more frightened the more they looked at it, and the more shocked they were, the more terrifying they felt.
Looking at the dense crowd, I don't know how many strange monsters there are in the Dao. Finally waited for Zhao Long to stop writing, and everyone who thought it was gone breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all waiting for Zhao Long to explain.
"My hands are sore, I won't paint yet, I've forgotten some of them, wait for me to think about it, I'll continue to paint in a few days, and now I'm sleepy and go to bed first." The crowd shuddering as they waited for an explanation.
"Brother Long, you said you haven't finished painting yet? Also, what's more? After swallowing his saliva, Liu Daxi asked his sworn brother who picked up the deer and was about to go to his room to sleep.
"Yes. Grandma's, my hand hurts to death, and I don't take a shower today. Zhao Long, who was depressed and hugged his daughter with his left hand and shook his right hand vigorously, replied weakly.
In the chaos of the wind, Amagir and they all lost sleep tonight.
The same question all came to their minds: What happened to this world? Is the Dark World Realm crazy?
The next afternoon, when Rize was sitting in the council hall and said the answer, Amagir got up excitedly and hugged him before leaving, "Old man, thank you, thank you, our strength is stronger again." ”
In the next arrangement discussion, Zhao Long waited for everyone to arrange everything, and proposed to set off to Dragon Valley early tomorrow morning to have a look. At the same time, on the grounds that there were many things to do to relocate the Dark Elf Clan, he politely declined Rize's offer to send someone to lead the way.
He didn't want to reveal his true identity.
That day, when the dark elves were busy, Zhao Long walked out of the underground passage alone and stood at the entrance.
He looked intently at the yellow mountain in the distance.
"Tomorrow, you can meet the monsters that I have tortured and killed countless times in online games. Now, I just hope that there will be no metamorphosis of the four dragons who kill everything in seconds. I hope that there will be no monsters in the game of Lineage 1 in other places, otherwise, your own sin will be great. Zhao Long prayed.
What will the monsters in the online game Lineage 1 be like when they arrive in this world? Is it the same as in the computer? Or is it just the same name or a different attack or something?
While Zhao Long was pondering, Tang Shen and Liu Daxi came.
"What are the unconscionable pigs thinking?" Tang Shen, who found that he couldn't help much, asked Zhao Long, who thought about things like the wooden man. (To be continued......)