"Do you regret it?"

The high priest of the elven clan looked at the giant wolf with a weak breath, and his expression flickered inexplicably.

Because, under the gaze of the high priest of the elven clan, she found that the giant wolf who had been seriously injured and could not move did not continue to look at her with angry eyes.

At this moment, it looked close to the ruins where it had fallen on its side, and had a sad and somewhat lost expression as if it had done something wrong.

“？？？”

Seeing the giant wolf's movements and expressions like this, the elven high priest frowned.

She could be sure that at this moment, there was no other existence in front of her, that is, where the giant wolf was.

And the people who noticed that the giant wolf was moving something wrong were, of course, were the other three foreign powerhouses.

"This is? Did this guy hallucinate before he died? Or maybe you've made contact with the gods behind it? ”

The Harpy Princess, looking at the Elven High Priestess suspiciously.

The elven high priest was silent, and with a frown, she directly began to fly towards the place where the giant wolf fell.

It's as if you want to investigate something carefully.

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On the other side of the world, Xue Hao saw the conversation between the dwarf king and the so-called elven high priest through his mobile phone.

At the same time, it can be regarded as understanding the cause and effect.

"Huh! The existence of this world, who said that they are all timid and even judge the situation? ”

"At least, this elven high priest in front of him is quite conceited!"

"Hehe, but also, after all, this time is not as good as before, the dwarves can know how to advance and retreat so much because their gods have fallen, and they just happened to send down miracles~"

"As for the elves, it seems that the gods behind them are quite strong, and the humanoid beings around here seem to be headed by her."

Looking at everything on the mobile phone screen, if you want to say angry, Xue Hao didn't seem to be very angry at first.

But soon, Xue Hao's anger slowly swelled up.

Because although Xue Hao has the biggest plug-in 'rollback', he can trace the little pudding and even the little glutinous rice from the state of death to the state of life.

But think about it carefully, if you just don't play with your phone, the death of the little pudding has exceeded the one-hour limit of the current rollback, can it be reversed?

Think of the 'restart' option that is already available in the rollback operation!

In just an instant, Xue Hao finally understood that his own game, although his golden finger was very powerful in a sense. But it is also due to their own improper operation and the creatures they raise in the cloud will be killed.

Although it didn't hinder anything to choose a creature to raise in the clouds, even as long as Xue Hao was willing to spend some time, he could once again cultivate a powerful existence that was no less powerful than a little pudding.

However, whether it is small glutinous rice or small pudding, after all, Xue Hao spent time to cultivate it little by little.

They have wisdom, they have their own joys and sorrows, and they even regard themselves as their fathers.

Can this be compensated for by a rollback?

Apparently not.

Even Xue Hao will feel a little guilty and guilty.

So, for the elven high priest who is now seriously wounding and dying little Pudding.

Xue Hao obviously didn't plan to let it go easily at the moment.

Not to mention, the elven high priest still made a move similar to slapping his own 'god' in the face during this dwarven conversion ceremony.

However, just as Xue Hao was thinking about all this, and even when he was about to do something, a call pulled Xue Hao back from his contemplative state.

"God the Father~"

"I, I. Disgrace to you."

When Xue Hao opened the game interface of Little Pudding, in fact, Little Pudding saw Xue Hao's light and shadow representing his father again for the first time.

At first, the little pudding was indeed excited, but when he thought of his defeat and such a miserable situation, he suddenly didn't know how to exit.

And it just so happened that in this process, the light and shadow representing Xue Hao had been staring at the elven high priest, so the little pudding had not dared to speak.

But after a while, the little pudding couldn't help it.

In the final analysis, even if the little pudding seems to be mature, there is some camouflage in this maturity.

Knowledge, memory, everything can make people understand the truth, but in the final analysis, it is not personal experience, no matter how much little pudding absorbs the awakened knowledge, it is just like plagiarism according to the gourd painting scoop.

Its every move is learning from the behavior of certain beings in Norse mythology, even Fenrir himself.

Something deeper, it has never learned, and it has never even become a so-called truly mature wolf.

Therefore, under the condition of being seriously injured and using anger to disguise his powerlessness, when Xue Hao appeared, in fact, the little pudding was no different from the little glutinous rice.

The moment there is an 'adult parent', they will begin to reveal their true state involuntarily.

The emotions of sadness, grievances, and wanting to find an 'adult parent' to call the shots are the most real of them.

Look at the little pudding calling for him.

Xue Hao, of course, can feel its grievances and sadness.

Looking at his eldest child, who was nearly eighty-two meters long, Xue Hao sighed helplessly.

Finally touch the head of the little pudding with your finger on the screen.

On the other hand, in the background of the game world of Little Pudding, the light and shadow that represented Xue Hao, whose body was almost as huge as it in Little Pudding's eyes, was bending over and reaching out to gently caress Little Pudding's head.

"Alright, little one, don't be sad, Father knows your efforts."

"Moreover, there is nothing to be ashamed of in this matter, after all, the other party can hold an artifact in his hand, and that artifact looks quite powerful, if the other party does not have an artifact, it may not be your enemy."

Xue Hao comforted the little pudding and kept stroking its head.

At the same time, Xue Hao also confirmed the instruction to heal the little pudding with his mind when Xue Hao was promoted to powerful divine power and could already use his mind to operate the functions of the mobile phone.

And at the same time as Xue Hao was comforting and healing the little pudding.

On the other side of the game, the world.

That is, when the elven high priest descended to the little pudding, who had a strange behavior, suddenly, under the gaze of the elven high priest, more than a dozen foreign envoys and countless apprehensive dwarves, the giant wolf Fenrir suddenly burst out with a brilliant divine light that seemed to have water flashing all over his body.

The light seemed to emerge from the inside of the little pudding's body, and without warning.

At the moment when the elven high priest seemed to hear the sound of the waves, the little pudding, who was originally seriously injured by her, had a huge hole in his chest and abdomen, and his flesh and blood were instantly regenerated.

And at a speed visible to the naked eye, dense and smooth silver wolf fur immediately grew on its repaired flesh.

"This !!"

The foreign envoy, who had been paying attention to everything the whole time, looked very stunned.

The elven high priest quickly retreated, only to move away from the giant wolf again in an instant.

As for the dwarven king Labreth III, and even the eight dwarven princes, they knew what was going on as if they were relieved, and they didn't seem to be as stressed as they had been.

As for the dwarven commoners and even some of the dwarven nobles, the transcendents did not return to their senses at all, but soon they did not have to guess.

Because, just as the giant wolf stood up intact again, and after he glanced at the elven high priest, he also flew into the sky.

But at this moment, it didn't even attack, and it didn't even bother to speak, just looked at the sky.

And at this moment, above the sky of the Dwarven King City, there was a sudden storm and clouds, and the thunder and sky were instantaneous.

(End of chapter)