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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven, Subduing

"This is..." You Hao was shocked.

The small ball of light floated in the air like a bubble.

The desert elves protected him behind him and refused to leave for half a step.

Luo Sen had already used the demon refining pot to check the information of the small light ball, and said quietly: "The desert was born for a hundred years before a desert elves can be born. Who would have thought that we were lucky enough to witness the birth of a desert elves.

process."

Race: Desert Elf (unformed)

Qualification: Gold level

Realm: Bronze Level 1

Skill: Elementalization (S-level)

Background: The creatures born in the desert are born with the ability to control the sand and soil.

You Hao murmured to himself: "Is that the newly born desert elves?"

"Yes, so when he saw so many of us, he didn't choose to escape, but chose to stay." Rosen said slowly.

This fully-body desert elf chose to stay in order to protect the newly born desert elf.

Otherwise, with its ability, it would be almost impossible to be caught.

“Buzz…”

The desert elf slowly sat down.

It seemed a little tired, and a very obscure sound was heard between the friction between sand and soil, as if someone was talking ventriloquism.

"companion……"

Everyone was surprised.

It was actually talking.

"He is using sand and soil to create sounds to imitate our human language," Rosen explained.

The golden-level Qi Ling already possesses a high level of wisdom.

They can roughly understand human words.

There are indeed some spirits who can make sounds in some unique ways and talk to humans in non-contractual ways.

I didn't expect this desert elf to do it.

Rosen sighed: "It seems to be longing for a companion."

It's boring.

From the birth of spiritual wisdom, it is lonely.

Because a desert elf will be born for a hundred years.

It is a "person" living in a huge desert. Even the most powerful creature can't erase it in the desert because it is protected by the desert.

But loneliness is not as destructive as external forces.

It will only slowly climb up your body, then drill into your pores, into your blood and bone marrow, and erode everything.

It wants to find companions.

The taste of loneliness is really hard to bear.

It shuttles through the yellow sand in the sky, looking for it.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years.

Time passes.

It was not found.

It tried to be friends with other race spirits in the past, but failed without exception, as if the races were different, it really could not become a companion.

It was finally tired, so it returned to its origin, which was where it was born. Only then did it surprise to discover that there was a small life that was nurturing.

So it became the Guardian.

Protect this little life.

At this time, the ball of light seemed to begin to hatch, blooming with dazzling warm yellow light, making people feel extremely warm and comfortable.

The desert elves looked at the light, and their emotions of joy were revealed.

Everyone looked over.

Qu Zhongxuan's emotions were the most exciting. He kept praying in his heart: Please, it must be a human-shaped soul.

Finally, the light ball broke open like an eggshell.

A touch of green flashed by.

They were a few tender cactus leaves that turned into lotus-like shapes and were tightly wrapped around them. The cactus leaves were covered with sharp thorns.

Then the cactus leaves opened slightly, revealing a pure and tender smile.

It was a little girl who was only the size of a thumb, looking at this brand new world in confusion.

Qu Zhongxuan took a deep breath.

Sure enough, it was right to follow.

This is the desert elves he saw from ancient books, but she is still very young and takes a long time to grow slowly.

The desert elf showed an extremely disappointed feeling. It sat quietly, as if its heart was ashes and its body remained motionless.

Why is it a human form?

Why not a creature like me?

You Hao walked over and scratched his head: "Hey, if you need a companion, why not follow me."

The desert elves looked at the "little guy" in front of him.

The sand and soil friction makes a sound: No...

"Why?" You Hao was puzzled.

“We…we… are not… the same.”

You Hao grinned and patted the desert elf's legs: "Of course we are different. If I don't have an axe, I will definitely not be able to beat you. But this will not prevent us from becoming companions."

The desert elves were confused.

Doesn’t it mean that you can’t become a companion?

This is the conclusion it has come to after so many years of searching for companions.

Poor it.

I tried hard to become companions with other charismatic spirits, but deep in the yellow sand forest is a curse land, and most of the charismatic spirits living here are not normal.

Moreover, even foreign tribes who form a population will not be able to accept them, let alone foreign tribes.

So it forms a cognition.

You can't be a companion if you are different.

You Hao pointed to his rock leopard and said, "It's different from me, but we are still the best companions."

The body of the rock leopard seemed to be made up of various stones, not like a flesh-and-blood creature, but it was still very close to You Hao.

The desert elves were silent, as if he was hesitating.

"Don't think so much." You Hao patted his chest: "Follow me, that's right. The Ki-lings of our tribe are all as tall and burly as you, and they are all very friendly. You must be able to

Being a good friend is much better than staying in such a place. At worst, we don’t sign a contract. How about I invite you to our tribe to play? I keep my word. If I have a lie, I will be chopped into a slash by the axe.

Two halves.”

You Hao swears with his totem.

It took a long time, long time.

"good……"

The desert elves gave the answer.

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, someone like You Hao who would knock you down and surrender as soon as he met would conquer a Kiyoshi with his mouth-breaking cannon.

However, the style of this verbal candle is quite consistent with him, revealing a reckless spirit and a bit unreasonable.

On the other hand, Qu Zhongxuan's way of subduing is different.

Qu Zhongxuan stared at the small elf affectionately and whispered gently: "Hi, little guy."

The thumb girl's eyes were as black as obsidian. She carefully poked her head out of the cactus leaves, feeling a little scared.

Although the big monster just now was not good-looking, it made her feel instinctively close.

This person is so strange now.

"Yayayaya." The thumb girl made an unknown sound.

Qu Zhongxuan gently picked her up, and the thorns on the cactus leaves pierced flesh and blood, and blood slowly flowed out, but Qu Zhongxuan was unaware of it.

"Little princess, can you go with me?" Qu Zhongxuan smiled gently.

The little desert elf was originally a little panicked when he was picked up, but when he looked at the smile of the person in front of him, he seemed to feel relieved.

At the same time, she also felt that the other party was stabbed by her own thorns, and she took the thorns back in a panic and looked carefully at the person in front of her.

Qu Zhongxuan's eyes were full of tenderness.

The elf nodded involuntarily.


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