Chapter 155 arrived in time

At this moment, the eyes of everyone on Team Rocket flickered, and a bright blue ball of light blocked the dagger's sharp edge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Clank!" There was a metallic clash, a pinch of sparks sparkling across the sharp blade.

Just as the tip of the knife was about to touch little Caracalla's body, one hand grabbed him tightly.

You can't get an inch.

With a flick, the dagger fell into Jelf's hand, played with it for a moment, and then threw it backwards, the blade sinking into the wall without hindrance.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is Team Rocket on duty? The surrounding rocketeers shouted.

"If you know each other, get out of here... Get out of here, don't meddle in things, we can never blame the past. ā€

It's just that although the expression is vicious enough, he was shocked by Jelf's hand.

It's quite a bit of a lustful look.

The dagger sank into the wall in one fell swoop, and what a strength this man had.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, are you okay?" Ignoring the Rocketeers completely, Jelf whispered softly to little Caracalla, who had closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Then his hands lightly pressed against little Caracalla's body, and the blue air currents on his body flowed into little Caracalla's body along Jelf's arm.

The power of the waveguide is the power of the mind and the power of life, and although it cannot instantly heal Caracalla's body, it can soothe Caracalla's mind.

Jelf was using the power of the waveguide to soothe Caracalla's heart, sorting out the uneasy emotions for him.

In this way, he can proceed to the next step of treatment.

What a warm feeling... It's like a mother's embrace...

Little Caracalla, whose body was constantly trembling, gradually stabilized after coming into contact with the power of the waveguide.

At least it stopped trembling, and the weak body gradually recovered.

Little Caracalla, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes slightly, and was stunned when he saw Jelf holding him.

"Caracalla (Are you a god?) Are you here to save me and my mother? ļ¼‰ā€

A voice sounded in the back of Jelf's heart...

This is another ability of the waveguide force, he can hear the elves' hearts, and can communicate with any elf without hindrance.

Jelf shook his head slightly, "I'm not one of those gods, but... I'm here to save you. ā€

Caracalla's eyes widened and he looked at Jelf curiously. "Kara (really?) ļ¼‰ā€

Looking at Caracalla's big clean eyes, I don't know why Jelf felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. "Really."

Why do humans hurt elves?

Are elves and humans so hard to get along with?

I always feel that some people understand the purges of the Four Heavenly Kings, and some humans should really be cleared out of this world.

"Carla (then please save my mother!) Little Caracalla grabbed Gerf's arm with an agitated expression.

Needless to say, Caracalla Jerf would do it too, he had been secretly watching Gala Gala all along.

Her condition is very bad, and the black resentment around her has been wrapped around her body, which makes Gelf have some scruples, and it is not good to go up and treat him.

When little Caracalla was about to be killed just now, the black resentment reached its peak, but it eased after he saved little Caracalla.

But the black resentment has not diminished.

"It may hurt a little, you bear with it first." Jeff pulled out a bottle of healing spray from his pocket and said to little Caracalla.

Little Caracalla nodded very obediently, but still looked at his mother with a concerned expression.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." He gently patted little Caracalla's head and comforted him.

After a brief bandaging of little Caracalla, he turned his gaze to Galacala.

The power of the waveguide on his body also shook, extending in the direction of Gala Rata La.

Jelf plans to use the power of the waveguide to do some simple communication with Gala Gala first, and in any case, calm Gala Gala first.

"Hate... "The sins of mankind are unforgivable" "Kill all these human beings"

When the power of the blue waveguide touched the black resentment, the black qi was dispersed and melted like snow under the scorching sun.

Even so, a wave of negative emotions came to Gelf's mind.

Is this the grudge of the dead elves?

Where is Gala Gala?

There were too many black resentments, but they were only dispelled some, and before Jelf could communicate with Galaga, the black gas swept in and blocked Jelf's waveguide.

"You're... What elves? Just as Jelf was about to use the power of the waveguide again to dispel the resentment, an indifferent middle-aged female voice sounded in his heart.

Gerf was overjoyed, he knew that the sound belonged to Gala Rata La.

He even took the initiative to contact himself.

"My name is Jelf, and I'm a human..."

"Human?! Humans are damned! ā€

Sudden mutation!

Before Jelf could say a few more words, the mere word human angered Gala Rata and the black resentment exploded.

Enveloped Jelf and Gala Gala at the same time.

"Big brother, what should I do?" As Jelf and Galagala communicated, several of the rocketeers on the side looked at each other, and one of them asked.

"Otherwise, let's just go." Looking at the solid black gas that had devoured Gerf, a less daring Team Rocket proposed.

First of all, they couldn't tell the identity and purpose of Jelf, and it stands to reason that a bunch of rocket team members had gathered under the "Elven Graveyard".

The fact that Jelf was able to pass through and reach them unharmed speaks volumes.

Then the layers of black gas that came out of Gala Gala were not good even for fools.

"Let's go? Why are we leaving? Are you willing to give up this treasure that you have acquired? "It was the same person who abused Caracalla's mother and son.

I saw him squinting his eyes and looking greedily at little Kara Xiaoka, who was nervously looking at his mother and Jelf.

"But..."

"Shut up, whatever the hell he's going to do, we're just going to kill these guys. Just take these things with you and get out of here, and don't forget the value of them. When the time comes, we can live the life we want, so why bother looking at other people's faces later. ā€

As he spoke, the main culprit pointed to little Caracalla and the elven bones they had excavated from the ground.

Glancing greedily at the huge bag, the rest of the rocket team members were about to move. It's clear that they've been moved.

When the profit reaches fifty percent, people can do whatever it takes; When the profit reaches 100 percent, people take risks; When the profit reaches 200 percent, people dare to trample on all the laws, dignity and morality of the world and sacrifice their lives for money.

Human nature is greedy.

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PS: No responsibility chapter push "Dahan Technology Empire" We develop agriculture in space, we mine resources in the asteroid belt and Kuiper belt, we transform the planet for immigration, and we build our own dream country (to be continued. )