Setyusha's eyes were blank, and she fell to her knees, a little unsure of what to do, and a sadness in her heart almost hurt her heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And yet that's the reality!

She saw and heard Luohe's fight, but she didn't want to get up, because she didn't want to see Lan and Doodory......

I don't want to see them as they are, or rather, "sleeping soundly".

She doesn't want to see it.

"Woo...... Sister Capelle fell asleep, and even Miss Lan and Doodory had such an accident, only Mr. Locke could barely support it, does everyone want my Moon Elf clan......"

She was bitter and sad, not only telling the tragic experience of the moon elves, but also talking about the sadness of Lan and the others.

Pain, sorrow, and discomfort can range from one to another.

The thousands of sad feelings finally condensed into one sentence: "Verel, why haven't you come back...... They shouldn't bear the pain and hurt for us, Mr. Locke can't, and neither should Miss Lan!"

"Don't be sad, Lord Seryutha, it's not your fault...... several bold moon elves have already followed, and the first one comforted Seryusha, but the voice is getting quieter and quieter.

How could they be willing to face such a scene? The pain of the Seryusha is also their pain, but it is far less painful than the pain and suffering that the Seryusha came from, because they are no less painful than the pain and suffering endured by all people.

And Seryusha is too soft-hearted after all.

Or to put it another way, she, the moon elf girl who was only a year older than Verrell, was on the verge of being overwhelmed by the blows that followed, and she only needed such a gentle push......

Although she is a year older than Verrell, she obviously does not have the strength and perseverance of Verrell, and even if she has this determination, she will not be able to do it to the point of Verrell.

This is not a difference in strength, but a repercussion of the heart.

The slightly older moon elf looked at the situation on the field and sighed, they really wanted to help Luo He, who was fighting alone at this time, but everyone knew that they were just giving people their heads when they went up now, and even dragged Luo He down and caused Luo He's distraction.

This is not the right thing to do.

They owe too much, or get too much for free, they understand it in their hearts, but they have more than enough power and can't express it in actual action.

She gently patted Seryusa on the shoulder, gently comforting, and her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of alarming Seryusa: "Verrell will be back, don't be afraid, don't worry." Miss Lan, Miss Dotoria, and the newcomer Mr. Ranger are all good, even if something happens, our lord will protect them. ”

deliberately omitted the old ghost, which shows how undesirable the old ghost is in the heart of the moon elf.

This actually proves how strong the vigilance of the moon elves is now, even if it is just a betrayal, even if they return now, they are remembered for their pigtails.

It can be said that the moon elves have small bellies and chicken intestines, and it can be said that the moon elves have long hair and short knowledge, but this is not the humble and due reason of the weak? What's more, the older moon elves can see very clearly, the old ghost stays, relying on the price paid by Luohe, this is just a transaction, what is really the idea of compensation, handed over to Luohe, it is the same.

It's just that what other valuable things do we Moon Elves can use to express our gratitude to Luohe?

The Moon Elf Elder thought with a wry smile.

At the same time, he comforted Seryusha softly.

"My lord will protect them, yes, my lord will protect them," Setyusha's face softened, and she asked the elder a sharp question, "But can my lord really protect them...... Miss Lan, Mr. Locke, they have helped us so much, we can't tell, can my lord? My lord, does it still exist?"

Setyusha's expression was a little confused with a hint of helplessness and wavering, she looked at the Moon Elf Elder, and asked the question she had been trying to ask clearly: "But, Aunt Diana, is my lord still there? Everyone is praying to my lord, but is my lord really still there? If so, why do you want to torture us like this? Isn't our faith not strong enough?"

After saying this, the surrounding elves all changed their faces, and the moon elves who were the first to speak to comfort Se Qiusha were about to roar on the spot.

This is almost obvious blasphemy!

The elder of the moon elf, Aunt Diana in the mouth of Seryusha stood up, helped Seryusha up, smiled and shook her head: "It's up to you, Sertyusha, it doesn't matter if my lord is here or not, our faith is there, it's enough, don't think about relying on my lord for everything, let's do our own things by ourselves and solve all the problems in front of us, isn't it good!"

"So, Sertyusha, it's up to you to decide all this. ”

Setyusha obviously could not understand these ideas of Diana, and this idea of integrating faith into life without interfering with life is probably not much people can speculate and understand.

She nodded as if she didn't understand, and after thinking about it for a while, she was still confused, but her mood had calmed down a little.

At this time, a moon elf reminded Diana and pointed.

Realizing that the direction she was pointing in was the direction of the previous explosion, she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Without hesitation, she turned her head neatly, and saw Marshall, who was staggering and struggling to get up, trembling to the extreme, and at this time, it seemed that he could fall to the ground again at any time.

Marshall struggled to get up, shaking his head vigorously from the blow-up, and the vertigo caused by this moment almost caused him to fall down again.

Barely holding on, looking around, Marshall was speechless.

"It's really a mistake this time!" he touched his chest, there was something there, which was broken by this time, but it was that thing that protected him.

It's just that the loss still makes him angry.

The mind slowly returns, the mind gradually clears up, and what brings about is the slow recovery of strength.

When his senses sharpened again, he suddenly noticed the unkind inquiring eyes and inquiring eyes in the distance.

The former is Zagu and others, and the latter is the Blackstone Giant.

At this time, the latter saw Marshall turn his head, and raised his head slightly to make a gesture, so that Marshall's second monk was confused.

Luo He glanced back between the fight with the fat head, and saw that Marshall was fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Marshall is fine, Yilan and the old ghost are ready to press the things at the bottom of the box, it should be fine, it's just how much you lose and how much you are injured.

At the same time, a thought came to my mind: the bomb made by the goblin cannot be used!

At such a close distance, at least ten thundering bombs exploded together and did not kill anyone......

Hell knows how much water goblins are mixed with!