A Million Possible

Chapter 323

Cheng Lin tapped the back of the chair, slightly surprised.

At first, he thought “Krum” was a personal name, and he needed to find this person and save it.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the name of the city.

“So… I want to save this city? Resist the Blacken elves?”

Cheng Lin thought.

If it is said that saving an individual can be done by himself, then if you want to save the city, it will inevitably require a stronger and unbelievable force.

But with the help of the program, he didn’t panic.

As a “wind traveler”, he just came to walk the plot.

…

Ailu, who was kneeling on the floor, lowered her head. The room was very dull. She finished her narration, but did not wait for further questioning from the “Cthulhu”. After a while, she finally raised her head secretly and looked over.

However, the evil god with his legs folded was sitting in the chair with his cheek in one hand, as if thinking.

Under the white weird mask, I don’t know what emotions are hidden.

Probably sensing her gaze, the “Cthulhu” finally recovered, looked at her, and said, “This is really a sad story.”

Did not wait for Ellu to continue speaking.

Cheng Lin pondered and asked: “So, do you want to pray for the gods to save you? Defeat the Blacken elves? Or take you out of here to find a new habitat?”

Hearing the question, Ellu’s eyes were blank.

Obviously, for this elf girl, she hadn’t thought about such grand issues before.

She simply felt that the gods could do something.

Seeing her silly white and sweet appearance, Cheng Lin sighed in his heart. This elf was quite easy to be frightened, but it seemed that it could only be used to ask for news, and nothing else could be expected.

At this moment, suddenly, the pointed ears of the elf girl moved, her expression changed.

Cheng Lin also heard some movement and looked at the door calmly.

“Boom boom boom.”

A burst of unconcealed footsteps kept approaching, and after a while, the sound maker seemed to come to the door and started knocking.

Elu bit her lip and looked at Cheng Lin.

Her heart was filled with joy, fear, and anxiety. Someone came. This obviously made Elu in a state of isolation and helplessness greatly relieved. She really didn’t want to be with this evil god, she was very scared, but the impression of the evil god was like this. Strong, who can resist it?

I am afraid that even Luo Jia-sama can hardly contend, right?

If own calls for help, it is possible that instead of saving oneself, it will drag other elves into danger.

I don’t know what will happen to Cthulhu?

In the story of my grandmother, evil spirits are often unwilling to be discovered, and will always be hidden in the dark. Would this be the same for the one he summoned?

Compared to the elf girl’s panic, Cheng Lin didn’t have so much scruples. Considering to reduce some troubles as much as possible, he didn’t say a word, just pointed at her and pointed at the door.

Ellu was startled.

Does it mean to open the door by yourself?

She got up nervously, subconsciously arranged her own robe, and then asked dumbly, “Who?”

A cold voice came from outside the door: “I, Margaret.”

“anything?”

Hearing this name, Elu’s expression moved, but after all, she did not walk over.

She didn’t want to open the door, she just wanted to send the other party away quickly to prevent Margaret from being controlled by the evil god.

“The evil god was summoned by me, so I will bear the danger.”

she thinks.

However, the elf outside the door didn’t seem to understand what she meant, and just said: “If something is going on, open the door and say.”

Ai Lu looked behind her embarrassedly, but saw the evil god watching herself quietly. She had a cold war and walked tremblingly to the door, holding the doorknob with her right hand, gritted her teeth, and bulged. Courage opened the door to a small gap.

The sun spilled in.

Standing outside was a handsome elf in armor. She had long green-blue hair and a scar on her left cheek.

“What’s the matter?” Ailu asked.

The female elf named Margaret frowned and looked at Ellu with a pale face. As her only friend at the moment, Margaret asked worriedly: “What’s the matter with you? Your face is terrible.”

“Ah…Is there? It may be because of poor sleep, right, what’s the matter?” Ai Luqiang said calmly.

Marguerite’s eyes moved, and she looked at her impenetrably, and said in a calm tone: “Master Luo Jia is holding a meeting. I will tell you to go to the meeting. After all, you are the god-tier officer of the Sacrifice Hall.”

“Ah, that’s the case, then I’ll clean up and go.”

“good.”

Margarita nodded, and then turned to leave. Seeing her turn around, Ellu couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, at The next moment, Margarita suddenly turned back and suddenly stretched out her hand and slammed the room away. The door!

Ellu was caught off guard, and her strength was far less than the opponent who was a combat officer.

The two old doors suddenly separated, and the wind poured into the room like it was broken!

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

The sealed curtain trembles, Ellu exclaims and retreats, subconsciously turning her head to see where the “Cthulhu” is.

However, what surprised her was, where are the traces of the evil god in the room?

The chair is already empty!

Margaret also rushed into the room at this time. She had drawn her weapon, scanned the room with sharp eyes, and then frowned.

nobody?

Does own feel something wrong?

However, Ai Lu’s face and expression clearly looked like “someone in the house”.

Marguerite was at a loss.

At this moment, Ellu had also calmed down. She was afraid, grateful and annoyed and said, “Margaret! What are you doing?”

She knew what her friend’s move was premonition, and wanted to help herself.

But what can Margaret do to face the evil god?

Ellu was very angry.

“I… I just wanted to tease you… Hey, what happened to your hand?” Margaret asked suddenly.

It turned out that Ellu had also exposed her left hand in anxious manner. The appearance of bandages and blood stains immediately attracted Margaret’s attention.

“And the smell of this room… the ashes on the altar…”

Margaret said sternly: “Ellu, what are you doing secretly?”

“I…I just…”

Faced with her friend’s questioning, Ellu was at a loss and had to tell her about the collection of materials to summon the gods. However, she was smart and did not advance the Cthulhu. She only said that her summoning failed, and she was afraid that she was worried, so she deliberately concealed it.

After hearing this, Margaret sighed and relaxed: “It’s okay, don’t do this in the future, the gods have abandoned us, and the only things that can save us are magic and swords!”

“Well… I won’t do this again.” Ailu lowered her head, making a mistake, “Moreover, there is no second material…”

“Okay, I know you are also kind, let’s go, I will get you some medicine, and then go to the Great Hall meeting together.” Marguerite hugged her.

“Yep.”

After the two elves finally closed the Great Hall door again, and then left together, Cheng Lin’s figure reappeared on the empty chair.

“interesting.”

Cheng Lin tapped on the handrail and whispered softly.

The moment Marguerite opened the door and the wind blew in, he opened the title of “Wind Journeyman” and escaped the other party’s detection.

“It’s really a wary elf, much better than Ellu.”

Cheng Lin couldn’t help thinking.

He was not in a panic. The purpose of hiding his identity was to reduce unnecessary trouble. If it was revealed, it would not be a big deal.

In the deduction, he does not need to have so many worries.

While Cheng Lin was thinking about what to do next, a message resurfaced in his mind:

[Congratulations on completing the task (1)][You have been rewarded for the mission, please receive the mysterious gift bag]

At the same time, a strange gift box tied with a bow and colored cellophane appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Cheng Lin stretched out his hand to catch it, startled slightly, and opened the gift box. When he saw the contents, he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows:

“What is this stuff?”