Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

"It seems that I really thought too much."

Shaking his head and muttering to himself, Wang Yang was about to turn around and leave the next second.

Although his evolved strength has been greatly improved, it can be said that if a real fight breaks out, Pidgeot may not be a match for the King of Leave.

But that would require a fight, and how could the King of Leave, who has the lazy trait, really fight with other elves?

Such powerful strength, but in the end it was useless. Out of sight, out of mind. He should just leave here.

But just when Wang Yang was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly discovered that Wang, who was lying down to ask for leave, did not close his eyes to sleep. Instead, he was staring at one place in a daze, and his eyes looked very energetic.

Upon noticing this, Wang Yang's eyes lit up. It could be said to be a miracle that the King of Leave did not sleep but chose to be in a daze.

He had no impression that the King of Leave would be like this. He was just like the lazy old man before, either sleeping or eating, and he might even be too lazy to move when eating.

"No, no, could it be that the juice and wolf meat have suppressed the laziness of the King of Leave?"

After thinking about it, Wang Yang did not choose to leave, but walked towards Wang who asked for leave, squatted in front of him and looked at him carefully.

"King of leave?"

After a careful look, Wang Yang found that the leave-seeking king was actually looking at him, so he called out to him tentatively.

"Ask for leave."

In response to Wang Yang's call for leave, Wang Ye replied weakly, but did not give any reaction. He even rolled his eyes at Wang Yang speechlessly.

At this moment, the King of Leave was also speechless. Why did his trainer feel like a person with brain damage running around in front of him?

Wang Yang didn't think much about it, and continued to speak after receiving the answer from the leave king: "Leave king, don't you want to sleep?"

Unable to figure out what was going on, Wang Yang asked directly.

The King of Leave didn't answer, and couldn't help rolling his eyes again. At this moment, he really felt that his trainer had a brain problem. What kind of question was this? The first question he asked was "Are you not sleeping?"

After a helpless look, the King of Leave shook his head and gave an answer.

But this simple action made Wang Yang's eyes widen.

Something was wrong, very wrong. The King of Taking Leave actually responded by not sleeping.

For a moment, he felt a little excited. The response given by the King of Leave was enough to suppress the effect of laziness.

"Excuse me, King. You get up first."

Thinking about this, Wang Yang spoke again, intending to see if Wang, who had asked for leave, could get up other than staying asleep.

If he could stand up and launch attacks according to his own command, then the King of Leave could fully participate in the battle.

"Ask for leave."

Under Wang Yang's expectant eyes, Wang Yang slowly stood up, looked at him with a puzzled look, and a hint of impatience in his expression.

But Wang Yang didn't care about the expression of the King of Leave. Seeing the King of Leave really getting up from the ground, he was so excited.

"Excuse me, King. Use Cleave."

Suppressing his emotions, Wang Yang spoke again, this time directly commanding the King of Leave to launch an attack.

The King of Asking for Leave also responded quickly, raising his arms and slashing forward.

The blow immediately hit the ground, creating a large hole in the ground.

Wang Yang watched this scene with excitement, and continued to command: "Please ask Wang for leave, do it again."

And the King who asked for leave did not disappoint Wang Yang. He raised his arm and used the splitting move again.

"Great!"

Seeing the attack coming again, Wang Yang couldn't help but shout out. It was not impossible to command King Qingle to attack once, but it was absolutely impossible to attack twice in a row.

Under his command, the split technique was used twice in succession, which definitely suppressed a trace of laziness.

How could Wang Yang not be excited? This meant that he might have a leave king who was more powerful than a quasi-god and could participate in battles normally.

When Wang Yang was excited about the behavior of the King of Leave, the King of Leave silently rolled his eyes, and at the same time he was more certain in his heart that there was something wrong with his trainer's brain.

"Please excuse me, King. Can you still continue the attack?"

Suddenly Wang Yang spoke again, but Wang was too lazy to respond and just lay down where he was.

"Please ask for leave, King. Is that not possible?"

Wang Yang squatted down right behind him, staring closely and continued to ask.

"Ask for leave!"

For a moment, Wang Du became a little angry and glared at Wang Yang fiercely.

"Cough cough..."

Wang Yang also reacted, coughed awkwardly, closed his mouth and did not continue asking questions.

But even though he didn't say it, he couldn't help but feel excited inside.

But soon, Wang Yang thought about training, and his excitement was suppressed for a moment.

Although commanding the King of Leave to fight should not be a problem, it is certainly impossible to make the King of Leave train hard every day.

Not training means that your strength won’t improve, and you won’t be as excited about it.

"Since juice and wolf meat have the property of suppressing laziness and reducing the effects of the property, then herbs will have a better effect, or maybe they can directly remove the laziness property."

Suddenly remembering that he still had a herb, Wang Yang's eyes slowly brightened up when he thought of this.

Then he ran back to his room and took out the herbs.

Regardless of whether the laziness of asking for leave can be completely eliminated in the end, Wang Yang has made up his mind to give it a try.

After all, at worst, it can reduce the laziness of the King of Leave, so it is not a loss even if the last herb is used for this, so there is no need to hesitate.

"Please, my king, take this."

Wang Yang took the herbs back to the king who asked for leave and handed them over.

The appearance of the medicinal herbs instantly attracted the attention of the King of Leave. He sat up with a hint of desire in his eyes.

"Please take it, my king."

Wang Yang was not surprised by the reaction given by the leave-seeking king, and continued.

"Ask for leave?"

This time, the King of Leave also responded, with an expectant look in his eyes, as if asking if he could really take this herb.

"Take it."

Wang Yang nodded and spoke with a smile. Wang did not ask any more questions. He stretched out his arm, grabbed the herb handed to him and took it directly.

Since the trainer had already said so, there was no reason for him to hesitate any longer.

"Ask for leave!"

Not long after taking it, under Wang Yang's gaze, Wang Qianle suddenly let out a painful roar.

"King of Leave, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yang asked with a frown, even though he knew that elves would suffer after taking the herbs, just like when Pidgeot took them at the beginning.

But even though he knew it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw the elf wailing in pain in front of him.