I saw a black and purple figure looming in the mist in the mist.

"Dark Elf? Is it you..."

Fang Xingyang muttered softly.

His brain is running fast.

It seems that only that elf can do this? But...

The outline seemed to be not a dark elf, because he remembered it very clearly that the elf was very petite, and this... looked taller.

I can't go out for a while and grow up.

Is it Li?!

It seems that the luxurious long skirt I was wearing was this color...

Fang Xingyang's eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly no matter how hard he saw it, because he was too tired.

While the super-effect recovery potion brought him unparalleled self-healing power, it also consumed his physical energy to the greatest extent.

Now he is exhausted just by standing up from the ground.

"Suspend the duel!"

The powerful low shouts that exploded from the crowd ahead echoed in the storm corridor.

Hearing this sound, Fang Xingyang suddenly became excited.

"Shop, store manager?!"

He opened his eyes and saw that the figure had arrived at the edge of the duel arena, as if he was confronting the Six-wing Commander and the Queen.

"Who dares to interrupt the duel?!" The more oppressive voice of the Six-wing Commander exploded from the street.

"That's...the mist night harvester?"

A series of discussion came from the onlookers not far from Fang Xingyang.

"The Reaper finally comes to clean up the mess..."

His store manager stood opposite the Six-Wing Commander, with a momentum like a negotiation, "The store manager of Wugang commissioned the shop."

"That human boy is an apprentice in my shop. I have been with him for a while and have some understanding of his personality and temper. He is not the one who can do such a thing." The Misty Night Reaper pointed at Fang Xingyang and said.

The Six-wing Commander chuckled, "Since many people don't believe in the reports in [Mist Port Jiwen], who can tell me where our princess is going?! Even this weak human being can't even say it, you dare to argue for him?"

The mist night harvester briefly fell into silence.

"The purpose of our entrusting shop is to serve customers. Since the princess of your family is missing, why not... I will post a commission in this store? If there are any relevant clues in the future, I will contact you."

The remarks of the Misty Night Reapers caused a burst of laughter among the onlookers.

Yes, the Fog Night Reaper went out to commission early this morning, and obviously he was not clear about the whole story of this matter.

It was probably after seeing something happening in his store that he rushed over and said this in order to protect the employees in his store.

Now, it was the turn of Commander Six Wings to fall into silence.

"We both decided to solve the problem through duels, and... this kid agreed. Even if you are the store manager, you have no right to interrupt the duel!"

As he said that, the Six-wing Commander inserted the giant sword to the ground beside him.

"Interrupting the duel is a violation of the rules. If you make such an unreasonable move, hum...Don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The scorching gaze of the six-wing commander fell on the Fog Night Reaper. There was no doubt that even the Fog Night Reaper could not have any advantage in front of this Dark Elf Commander.

The foggy night harvester turned his head and looked at Fang Xingyang who was lying under a building on the side of the road.

It seemed to be saying to him with his eyes: "The store manager has tried his best, and the store manager can't save you anymore. You can leave with peace of mind..."

"In other words... you dark elves no longer accept any other communication methods?" The voice of the Misty Night Reaper suddenly became suppressed.

"We will never compromise with sinners!" The Six-wing Commander was imposing.

The next second, the rising black flames ignited from the hands of the Misty Night Reaper, and the Six-wing Commander subconsciously grasped the hilt of the giant sword.

"What if I invite a guest as the Great Necromancer?" The Misty Night Reaper raised his head and looked directly at the Six-wing Commander with dark eyes.

The Six-wing Commander was stunned.

He leaned over incredibly and looked at the thing floating in the air, burning with black flames, like a talisman in front of the fog night harvester.

Even the dark elf queen beside her leaned over to observe.

At that moment, the atmosphere on the entire street seemed to be condensed.

"You actually have such a thing..."

After a long time, the queen muttered.

"So...you are now asking us to stop this duel as the invitation of the Great Necromancer, right?"

"That's right, this is the employee of my store, so he will naturally be protected by me. At the same time, I believe there is something wrong with the princess of the family. Our store will take over it until we give the family an explanation." After the Wu Ye Reaper finished speaking, he put away the black talisman.

The Six-wing Commander sighed as if he was very dissatisfied, and finally waved his hand helplessly, signaling all the dark elves to return to the team.

Sure enough, the dark elves surrounding the street returned behind him one after another.

"The safety of the princess is related to the rise and fall of the entire dark family. I will give you another three days. In three days... If you still don't have a reasonable explanation, I will personally eradicate your store! No matter who you are!"

The Six-wing Commander issued an ultimatum to the Misty Night Reapers, then waved his hand and left the Storm Promenade like a group of moths coming out of their nests...

"So, it turns out that this is the solution..." Fang Xingyang (○o○) watched the store manager floating towards him.

Finally, the foggy night harvester stopped in front of Fang Xingyang.

At this time, the oppression brought by the Misty Night Reaper to Fang Xingyang was no less than that of the Dark Elf Archer.

"You can still leave, go back with me and explain clearly."

...

A few minutes later, Wugang commissioned the shop.

Fang Xingyang, who was broken in clothes, collapsed on the chair, and the heavy store door closed with a bang.

"Tell me, what have you done?"

The foggy night harvester floated before him, like the god of death coming to seek his life.

"I……"

Fang Xingyang looked so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

[Ding--You use the special version [kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy], as weak as you just want to live, what's wrong?]

[Skill Effect: You look very innocent in this state and can easily arouse the compassion of people around you. The probability of survival is 10%. [Kneel down and beg for mercy] Proficiency 5]

"You didn't kill their princess, right?"

Fang Xingyang was stunned and his head suddenly shook like a rattle.

"Absolutely not! She went out with me! She was going to find her family!"

"Then do you know where she is going?"

Fang Xingyang fell into memories.

It seems... here!

He pointed to the back of the store.

The harvester holds his forehead on a foggy night.

"I would have been there at that time... The palace ruins of the Dark Elf family were on the other side, and she went backwards."

Fangxingyang (°Д°)

"Yes, yes... I thought that elf wasn't very smart..."

The Misty Night Reaper chuckled, "Hmph... In terms of IQ, intellectually disabled individuals in the Dark Elf family can fool you."

Fang Xingyang was speechless.

"Well... I ran the opposite direction. I'll tell the Dark Elf family about this, and then go find it myself..."

After saying that, the Misty Night Reaper untied the chains and sickle on his body and sat next to Fang Xingyang.

"Come on, explain it to me."

"What's going on in the store? What's going on with the evil-proof holy sword?"

"And...what is going on in my room?"


Chapter completed!