Chapter 52: Salvation
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"The cabin door has been opened, please exit the cabin in order for your safety and the safety of others. ”
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Elegant sounds are played repeatedly in the cabin accompanied by soothing music.
Zheng Qing opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a little itchy nose.
"Ahh
Li Meng's crisp laughter came from his ears.
Poseidon invited the same merit, squatted on Zheng Qing's chest, and wagged his tail at the little girl.
"You're a fox, not a dog. Zheng Qing rubbed the little guy's head and muttered. Then he frowned, and always felt that the word dog had a strong sense of déjà vu.
"You're finally awake, and we're hesitating to hand you over to the teacher. Li Meng put her face in front of Zheng Qing, and a little girl's fragrance came to her face: "Is your head okay?"
"It's good, it's good. Zheng Qing turned his head a little embarrassed.
The two people in the opposite aisle, the little monk Shi Yuan was sorting out his scriptures, and the beautiful girl with big burgundy waves was pulling out her red plain robe from her kun bag.
Looking up, the cabin was full of freshmen who were putting on their coats.
"Hurry up and change your clothes, change into long robes. Xiao Xiao poked his head over, looked at his face, and nodded with satisfaction: "It looks good, then hurry up, the school gate won't be open for too long." ”
The little fox stepped on Zheng Qing's stomach and shouted loudly in his ear.
Zheng Qing lowered his head and saw a pair of big black pearl-like eyes on the little guy's back.
It was the wounded green elf.
"Why is she still on Poseidon!" Zheng Qing said in surprise.
"Where do you want her to go?" Xiao Xiao sighed, "That flight attendant is her master, you know." ”
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and looked around.
Zheng Qing knew what Xiao Xiao meant.
The vicious murder on board the plane is still a secret. In order to maintain a safe journey, the crew on board repeatedly told the freshmen to remain silent about the matter.
This kind of thing is easy to understand.
"So, she's homeless now?" Zheng Qing felt a little incredulous: "Aren't they employees on the plane?
Xiao Xiao let out a short, high-pitched laugh.
"In the wizarding world, elves are not citizens with the capacity to act. Li Meng explained very seriously next to him: "They belong to the wizard personally. ”
"Owned by the wizard personally?"
"To be precise, they are not the personal property of the wizards. Because in modern times, such a formulation would provoke some sympathetic wizard protests - a term used against thinking creatures that is reminiscent of slavery. Xiao Xiao replied while putting on his red robe: "So in the modern wizarding code, these elves are recognized as 'valid individuals who form an independent contract with wizards'. ”
"It's a mouthful, but you're saying that these elves are only contracted to the flight attendant. Airlines don't have to be accountable to them, that's what it means. Zheng Qing's heart was heavy, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Li Meng nodded quickly beside him, looking at Xiao Xiao with a look of adoration.
"You mentioned to me before that elves are social creatures. After a moment of silence, Zheng Qing slowly spoke: "What about her little friends?"
He still remembered that when Xiao Xiao introduced himself to the elves before, he mentioned that these little beings lived in groups, and their lives were closely linked to the wizards who nurtured them. Each wizard has their own unique elven cultivation potion, and these elves will live on those potions from the moment the seed germinates until they disappear into this world.
And now, the owner of the elf, the flight attendant, is dead at the hands of the demons.
What would happen to these little ones without the potion?
Zheng Qing suddenly felt a little panic in his heart.
On Poseidon's back, the elf screamed, his voice weak and trembling. The transparent wings on her back had been carefully smoothed and ointmented, and they were somewhat clumsily hanging at the sides.
She tugged at the long hair on Poseidon's neck and tucked her body tightly into the white hair.
The little fox wrinkled its nose and twitched its ears carefully.
"Still in that lounge. Li Meng whispered next to him: "With that flight attendant." ”
Zheng Qing glanced at Xiao Xiao.
"Not a good idea. Xiao Xiao seemed to know what he was thinking, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "You can't save them." Not even airlines can save it. Without the potion, they had less than a month left to live. ”
"There's really no way. Zheng Qing muttered.
"Yes. Xiao Xiao raised his head, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "The Sage's Stone, the Fountain of Youth, the Peach, Huang Zhongli, and the Nine Zhuan Jindan." That's all for you. ”
Li Meng lifted his little leather shoes and kicked him a few times.
Xiao Xiao looked at Zheng Qing expressionlessly, and didn't even pat the small footprints on the new red robe.
Zheng Qing's heart sank little by little.
Although he knew very little about the wizarding world, he also knew what kind of existence those nouns Xiao Xiao mentioned.
Those legendary treasures of heaven and earth, even if the wizard gets them himself, I am afraid that they will cherish them and cannot bear to use them. Not to mention the use of these elves who don't have full rights in the Wizarding Codex!
Zheng Qing didn't say anything more, just turned around and squeezed through the crowd and rushed towards the lounge.
There was no one in the restaurant.
A group of new elves are diligently tidying up the tables, chairs, and cutlery.
The green light around them is still so gentle and soft, and the singing voice is still pleasant.
The door to the lounge was ajar and unguarded.
Zheng Qing plucked up his courage and pushed the door open.
In the corner, the group of elves were surrounded by a dim green light, still surrounding the corpse of the flight attendant.
They were still repeatedly collecting the cold, blackened blood that had flowed on the ground and feeding it into the mouths of the flight attendants.
Their originally clean and clear wings were stained with thick blood stains, and those thin tentacles were also frozen on their foreheads by the blood scabs.
Several brave elves even blocked the large hole in the flight attendant's chest with their bodies, and shouted to their companions while trying to massage the cold heart of the female corpse.
They are trying to save a life that has long since been lost.
The female corpse leaning against the corner of the wall did not move at all.
She tilted her head, her lips slightly open, and a few cloudy tears hung from the corners of her closed eyes.
Zheng Qing's nose was a little sour, and his eyelids were a little hot.
"She's dead. He stood in the doorway, sniffing, trying to speak in a normal tone.
The elves raised their heads in unison and looked at him blankly.
It is as if the eyes of the whole world have been abandoned.
Zheng Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and tears welled up.
"Come with me!" he said aloud. He had never felt that he had made such a right choice: "I will find a way to keep you alive!"
None of the elves moved.
They just turned their heads and looked quietly and blankly at the flight attendant sitting in the corner.
"I believe you are wise. ”
"It's like I believe in saving a bunch of innocent lives!"
"If you want to live, then come with me. ”
"Let's try to survive together!"
"If you refuse to go, I'll knock you out and put you in a sack and take you away!"
Zheng Qing roared, trembling all over.
There was the sound of clattering cutlery falling to the ground in the dining room.
Zheng Qing didn't look back.
He wiped his face and raised his arm.
The elves hesitated, and one by one landed on his arm.
Zheng Qing turned around.
A few friends who had just met were standing there.
Li Meng's eyes were red, but there was a bright smile on her face.
Xiao Xiao silently recorded something in his notebook.
The blue held his sword and looked at the elves seriously.
The little monk smiled, folded his hands, and preached softly:
"Nan no Amitabha! good! good!!"
"We're looking for you, it's time to get off the plane, change your clothes. Li Meng sniffed and shouted loudly.
Zheng Qing glanced back at the female corpse in the corner, and the tears in the corner of her eyes just slipped down her cheeks and fell to the ground.
In the restaurant, the new elves lined up neatly, landing on Zheng Qing's forehead one by one, and gently touching him with their tentacles.
At the door of the restaurant, several flight attendants covered their mouths, the corners of their eyes were red, and they gave him a thumbs up.
The escort, the gray-haired young captain, patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and handed him a piece of parchment:
"Signed it. ”