We monsters don't want to die

"Let your consul come here, I can temporarily let these chosen ones stay here and wait for a day, any time of the day is fine, let him come over and have a face-to-face conversation with me, but I can't guarantee that I can last too long , you also know that these god-chosen come from bad people."

After Wu Di finished speaking, the three elves looked at the Chosen Ones beside the tent and swallowed.

They chatted wildly, with unscrupulous smiles on their faces, but those faces looked like demons in the doomsday.

These chosen ones are demons appointed by the gods to bring about the doomsday.

In their philosophy, it has always been so.

"I understand. Please let us go. We will quietly tell the consul about this matter. If he agrees, he will come to you."

An elf lowered his head and said so.

But Wu Di flatly rejected him:

"No, between the three of you, only one person can leave. I can't do anything about the other two. I can only wait for your consul to come and pick them up. Note, you only have one day, and we will only be in Wait here for a day."

After Wu Di finished speaking to these elves, he cut the rope of one of the elves.

The players behind him exclaimed, and many of them stepped forward with shields and weapons, protecting Wu Di behind them.

"Fuck! Brother Jill, please tell me in advance, this elf is very powerful, let alone around LV45, if he suddenly gets into trouble, you are dead!"

"That's right, Brother Jill, you will go back to your hometown directly after you die."

"If this elf recites a spell, he will kill him immediately. Brother Jill can speak NPC language now, which is our trump card. He can't die!"

Those guild leaders shouted one after another, and the players outside became excited all of a sudden.

But Wu Di raised his hand and shouted:

"Calm down, my adventure mission is in progress, I have already communicated with this elf, he is going to send a message, the mission will continue, if everything goes well, we will soon be able to bypass the defense of the group of Yuenan monkeys !"

After Wu Di finished shouting, the players finally calmed down.

And the elf released by him has no idea what's going on now.

But he knew that this was his only chance, and possibly Stromgarde, the only chance.

If the army of God's Chosen, who possessed immortality and could be resurrected at any time, really went to attack Stromgarde.

Stromgarde, which is caught in the boundless flames of war, may not be able to hold it.

"Go, scout, go back and tell the Archon, this is the only chance to save Stromgarde."

Surrounded by a group of players, Wu Di said this to the elves in a vicissitudes of life.

On Wu Di's face, there was already an expression of lovelessness.

The elf understands this feeling very well.

After being surrounded by God's Chosen, this is the mood.

I don't know if I will die in the next second, and when these chosen ones will come to take off their underwear again.

Will these chosen ones do some weird things.

In that kind of mood, I really wish I could die quickly.

But survival is the instinct of living things.

Elves are no exception.

This black dragon lord actually put himself in danger for our Stromgarde...

The elf's eyes became firmer, he nodded heavily, and then looked back at his companion.

His two companions also had firm eyes and gave him the strongest support.

The elf finally walked out of the tent, and then heard Wu Di shouting:

"Let him go! He is a key figure in Qiyu, please don't hurt him. Whether we can win the Arathi Highland depends entirely on him!"

The voice of Wu Di's yelling spread out, and the players outside were fully armed, and the players who were ready to fight put away their weapons one after another.

Wu Di shouted in Chinese, of course the elf couldn't understand.

But he was deeply shocked when he saw the chosen ones putting away their weapons one after another and getting out of the way.

And what Wu Di shouted was also passed on over and over again.

Those players moved out of the way one after another, and some players who were about to attack also collected their weapons.

No player intends to attack the sprite anymore.

So the situation is going on in a weird way.

Wherever this elf goes, they will all give way to a road.

He just walked out of the players' formation unscathed.

There was even a player who handed over the reins of a chocobo, which the chocobo elf was familiar with.

is his bird.

The player patted the elf and sighed:

"I just played with your bird for a while, and he vomited me white just now, it's really disgusting."

Of course, the elf scouts couldn't understand what the player said.

But when he saw the rein handed over by the player, why didn't he understand what the player meant?

Is this to return his mount to himself?

What about my gear? What about my weapons?

The elf waited for a while, but no one came to deliver the equipment.

It seems that the equipment is gone...

It's a pity that the elf thought so.

Without any further delay, he quickly mounted the chocobo and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Disappeared in the field of vision of the players.

Wu Di looked at the disappearing elf, hoping that it was a brave guy who could bring the Archon over.