Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

It was a huge forest, with grass leaves swaying on their own in the absence of wind.

In the distance stands a sacred tree that reaches from sky to earth. Its trunk glows like turquoise and its crown is half immersed in misty clouds, making it impossible to see the top.

Jin Chen pulled Lin Mian behind him, and the green light on his fingertips surged: "Come out."

Ripples appeared in the void, and five elven elders clad in green gauze appeared. The old man in the lead had white hair that reached the ground, and his pupils were the color of cold frost.

"Lord God's Messenger, you really dare to bring humans into the holy land."

In complete contrast to the elders' attitude were the elves hiding in various tree trunks and bushes. They had all visited the farm before and now welcomed Lin Mian's arrival.

But the five elders were still there, and as this was the sacred land of the sacred tree, they did not dare to make a sound. They could only stick half of their heads out and wave happily at Lin Mian.

The branches of the sacred tree outside the window rustled in the wind, as if even nature was holding its breath waiting for the outcome of this judgment.

"I am just a human, I don't even have the blood of an elf, let alone a noble status. Lord God's Messenger, you are confused."

The leading elder slammed the ground heavily with his scepter, his long silver beard trembling with anger.

Jinchen took half a step forward and was about to speak when a stirring harp sound rang out.

"Oh my, who said that Boss Kobayashi has no status?" The bard Kroni leaned against the tree trunk holding a harp.

He had obviously been running all the way here, and his fingertips casually plucked the strings of the guitar. The tinkling sound of the music immediately diluted the tense atmosphere.

The second elder narrowed his eyes and said, "Kroni, this is not the place for you to sing."

"But this is a reasonable place, isn't it?"

Cronie walked over to Lin Mian with a smile.

"Look, this is the only son of Ms. Lin Yao, the youngest light wizard and warrior of our time... He is the owner of the magical seed guardian beast."

He deliberately dragged out his tone and winked at the elders whose faces suddenly changed.

It's quiet under the tree.

Lin Mian's expression remained unchanged, and he stood behind Jinchen with his back straight.

When he really had to face these things, Lin Mian no longer had all the worries he had before. He wanted to form a pact with Jinchen openly and honestly and could not back down.

They stood side by side under the sacred tree, looking so perfect together.

The second elder silently took a few steps back and said nothing more.

The third elder continued to exert his strength: "Even if... it is as you said, he is still just a human being after all. The son of a warrior does not necessarily have the ability of a warrior."

Jin Chen said calmly: "I signed a protection contract with Lin Mian and share the spirit power with him."

Perhaps because he was afraid that the killing power was not enough, or perhaps because he thought the elders might not understand, Jin Chen also concluded: "So Lin Mian's bloodline is purer than yours."

Five elders: “…”

A sad harp sound rang out, as if reflecting the elders' speechless and choked mood.

The fourth elder glared at Cronie and said, "Can you please stop playing your broken piano?"

Crone raised his hands, "Sorry, sorry."

I really can't help it.

The Great Elder finally spoke: "Even if... you have all kinds of excuses, Lord God's Envoy."

"You are a servant of God. If you want to make a covenant, you should at least ask God's opinion."

And all the elves knew very well that the elven gods would never accept any human except the warriors to form a covenant with the elves.

Thinking of this, the elders immediately felt their confidence restored and couldn't help but look at Lin Mian with a scrutinizing gaze.

Lin Mian raised his eyes slightly and looked towards this ancient and mysterious sacred tree.

"Let's go up and ask." Jinchen held his hand and spoke in a gentle tone.

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Inside the sacred tree, the residence of the gods.

A shadow was cast under the tree. This was a common scene when the Lord Messenger of God was praying. However, the elves waiting under the tree today were much happier than when they usually participated in the blessing ceremony.

Some of them even muttered to themselves, hoping that the gods would agree to a covenant between the envoy of God and Mr. Kobayashi, so that they could often go to the farm to eat!

In the virtual image, five elders were waiting in front of the elf shrine. Seeing Jinchen and Lin Mian in front of them not moving towards the elf shrine, they couldn't help but look at each other curiously.

The fourth elder coughed and said, "God's envoy, please."

Vines are entwined in front of the shrine, holding up a suspended crystal ball. Only the messenger of God can communicate with the God through the crystal ball.

Jinchen and Linmian placed their palms on the crystal ball together, holding each other's fingertips.

A low incantation was uttered.

Jin Chen half-closed his eyes. From Lin Mian’s sidelong glance, the precious divinity of the golden statue and jade was quietly lingering around him. It was even more convincing than the gods enshrined in the niches.

Lin Mian stared at her in a daze, unwilling to look away.

Ling Gungun lay on the alcove and watched curiously.

As the supervisor of God's messengers, the Elders' Council cannot hear God's voice, but can sense God's will and orders through the color change of the crystal ball.

When Jinchen asked for the first time: Can I form a bond with Lin Mian?

The crystal ball felt slightly hot, and all the elves watching this scene dared not breathe.

Seeing that it was about to turn into a red color of strong denial, Jinchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, and a silver light flashed across his palm.

The will of God was beaten back.

God: ???

In the realm of nothingness, He looked at his burning palms, and then looked at the messenger in the crystal ball who was completely fine.

I secretly doubted it in my heart.

Could it be an illusion caused by not using the crystal ball for too long?

Anyway, I just can't agree to it. This is a rule that has existed since ancient times, and even His messenger cannot break it!

The Elf God retorted angrily.

boom!

This time, the silver light passed directly through the medium of the crystal ball and exploded directly in front of Him.

God:!!!

It's not an illusion!

What is my messenger doing?

The skeptical god held the crystal ball and moved his face closer, trying to see it more clearly.

"God's messenger Jinchen, you are disobeying my orders."

The gods were very angry.

These words appeared in Jinchen's mind. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the crystal ball indifferently, arrogantly and wantonly.

"Promise, hurry up."

He is so hesitant and doesn't act like a god at all.

He somehow understood what Jinchen wanted to express.

At the same time, the gods felt "danger" for the first time in a long time.

This danger was transmitted from the messenger's eyes through the crystal ball, shrouding the space where the gods were, creating an extremely oppressive feeling.

The gods tried to resist.

……

The rebellion failed.

The gods were shocked!!

I'll let you be the god! You are so powerful, but you still ask me why you want to make a covenant with me! Are you trying to humiliate me?

In the tree house, the crystal ball did not move.

Lin Mian frowned in confusion. Seeing Jinchen was silent, he couldn't help but hold his hand tightly with concern.

"It's okay." Jinchen squeezed her to comfort her.

After a few moments, the crystal ball reluctantly turned green slowly, a rich green that represented vitality.

Jinchen curled his lips, turned around and stepped aside to let the elders see clearly.

"Your gods agree."

Don't believe in this god.

The true God he believes in is right beside him.