While being stopped by Mo, Renn was already surrounded by guards who came after hearing the news, and countless weapons and spells were aimed at him. If Renn hadn't been concerned about the twenty-three princes in his hands, these attacks must have been summoned.
, to blow Renn into pieces...
If they really work.
"Let me go and I will help you destroy their workshop."
Ren shouted again, but Mo was unmoved.
"What are you hesitating about?" Ren said in what he thought was the most evil tone: "Just now, the Elf King, your good friend of the tree people, Clintasa, personally told me that it is impossible for them to stop the production of potions."
"You have nothing to talk about."
"Klintaza even asked me to advise you to be more open-minded. Also, your current migration is also intentional by them, because the elves need to expand their territory. It will save them trouble if you leave on your own."
"As long as you get out of the way now, I will help you destroy their workshop and kill all the alchemists inside."
After saying this long string of words, Renn felt like he might have two goat horns growing out of his head.
Clintasa clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "You can just say what you say, and can you please stop pinching my child's face!"
Ren quickly looked down and found that he had been squeezing the child in his arms unknowingly while he was talking. Now the child's face was red from being pinched, and tears were welling up in his eyes.
"Sorry, sorry, it's easy."
The two sides continued to be at war with each other, and Mo Ye gave his final answer: "I am indeed dissatisfied with the elves, but what you are doing now is obviously wrong."
Ren covered his eyes with one hand, pretending to be disappointed, and sighed: "I'm so disappointed, Elder Mo, don't you want to save your friends?"
Mo paused: "I still stick to my opinion."
"Okay." Renn raised his head: "In this case, you have canceled what you entrusted me to do, so I will complete the entrustment of the Elf King. When it comes to following that woman's order, I must destroy it today.
Order something."
After saying that, Ren threw the little savage in his hand, and at the same time the man ran away - heading towards the forest outside Rudil.
Clintasa flew to catch the child. Looking at the armored weirdo walking away and Mo chasing behind him, he raised his hand and ordered: "Follow me!"
"help!"
.......
It is not an easy task to move an entire forest. Mo's people slowly drove the forest to move. When Ren arrived, they had stopped and were waiting in full formation. Probably these tree people have special abilities.
way of communication.
"stand......."
Among them, Rudil, the largest tree after Mo, had just opened his mouth to speak, and Ren had already climbed onto his branch, grabbed one of his leaves and "threatened": "You have been killed by me.
Kidnapped, hands up!"
"Wow!"
All the branches of the tree stood upward.
The first one to come to the rescue was Clintasa. He arrived almost immediately behind Ren, while the other guards and Mo were still lagging behind.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Clintassar shouted at Ren. "Do you think you can use such a little trick to let us and the tree people settle the differences? Impossible. Elves can help with anything.
Tree people can be made at any cost, but only Gardenia potion is impossible. I can say frankly now that even if those trees have to be completely sacrificed and cannot be saved, I will continue to order the potion to be refined, and I feel at ease.
"
Clintasa was a person who knew the rhythm very well. After clarifying his thoughts, he once again used his speaking skills.
"Do you think we are doing something bad? Those who made the potion, those who drank the potion, those people of my tribe, are they bad people?"
Clintasa held his hairy head and shouted fiercely.
"So where do you stand in asking us to stop making potions? Is it justice?!!"
...
"Then what was your final answer to Clintasa? This part was not shown on TV."
Enid's familiar voice came over the phone, but the tone was a little strange, as if she was speaking in a small space.
Ren opened the bedroom window, blew in the air, and replied after a while: "It's nothing. I'll go back to Rudil and smash their alchemy workshop."
Enid was also stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, somewhat dumbfounded: "You are being so unreasonable."
"I don't have to reason with them."
"But it's useless if you do this. The workshop will be rebuilt soon. You seem to have left another mess."
Ren glanced down and saw that the armor on his arm had almost completely disappeared. Last time, it was only the hand armor, but now the arm armor also appeared.
Perhaps the entire set of armor can be controlled by oneself in the future...
While thinking about it, Ren replied to Enid: "No way, I can't control this matter. Speaking of which, I'm very curious, how would the knights in the past deal with this kind of problem? There are also family disputes, men and women.
When they run into emotional problems, how are they going to solve them? Are they going to take care of them or not?"
"It's a very interesting question. I'll ask Xiao Ai for you next time."
"Speaking of this, how did you get into Brica? It's so strict there now?"
After seeing Andel last time, Enid was ready to leave, saying that if she continued to stay here in Rennes, it would be difficult to make progress in the investigation, and it would be easy for others to notice her.
Renn jokingly said that the best places to investigate are Bricka, Alexia, and Anya, who are relatively obvious clues, provided that you have the ability to investigate them.
Turns out Enid actually went.
"It's very simple, just walk in one-two-one, one-two-one." Enid said in a tone of "I'm just lying to you", and then changed the subject: "But one thing is right, I can't do it now.
Go find Xiao Ai and the others, the people from the World Council are probably watching them."
"Then please pay attention to your safety. Although I have said it many times, I still want to remind you not to provoke that woman easily."
Enid teased: "Are you so afraid of her?"
"It's not that I'm afraid, but the more I think about it, the more terrifying she feels. I'm not talking about her power, but something else. Hey, you have to be careful anyway."
"I see."
Judging from the tone of voice, I don’t know if he really knows.
The wind was almost blowing, so Ren closed the window: "I just want to ask a question, where did you answer the phone? Why do you feel that there is still a buzzing sound and a little echo?"
"It's nothing, maybe the signal in Brica is not very good." The other end of the phone replied.
Ren silently complained: You will be damned if you believe me...
At the same time, in a house in Brica, the door of the upright refrigerator in the kitchen suddenly opened with a "bang", a naked arm stretched out from inside, and the mobile phone slowly slipped from the palm.