Moe Academy: I am a Holy War Envoy

Pikachu raised her head and blinked. "Disagree?"

Yang Xia smiled bitterly and shook his head, then stood behind Pikachu.

Pikachu looked at Elder Dasuo, who also had a wry smile on his face, and threw the apple core away casually. Then he rubbed his hands and was about to speak.

Seeing this, Elder Dasuo quickly spoke up, "Great Elder Pikachu, as the Great Elder of the Quark Clan, you naturally know what happened to our Solli Clan back then. That's why we remain in seclusion."

"I'm just afraid that those people back then will discover our whereabouts. I can't risk the lives of the remaining people in my tribe anymore."

Elder Xiao Suo also frowned and echoed, "The Great Elder is right, Great Elder Pikachu. It's already difficult for us, the Soli people, to barely survive in the universe right now. Why do you have to force us to take action?"

Pikachu suddenly wilted, blinking his eyes non-stop as he looked at Yang Xia, full of grievance.

"They stopped me before I could even open my mouth. Don't blame me."

Yang Xia sighed, but still wanted to give it a try. "Great Elder, is there really no way to get the elders, the big and the small, to help?"

"The two elders are very determined. I just have no other choice." Pikachu said, and took out another apple to bite. While chewing, he suddenly seemed to remember something and took out a small box from his arms.

"Unless the owner of the magic flute is found, I think she should be able to ask Elders Da and Da Suo to help you."

Elder Dasuo saw the magic flute in the box, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said, "If the owner of the magic flute plays it, I think we can make an exception and take action once."

However, Yang Xia shook his head firmly, "No, I will never let the owner of the magic flute play it!"

Pikachu, the elders Big and Small Suo, asked in confusion, "Why is that?"

"Elders Da and Da Suo, I believe you are well aware of the price to pay for playing the magic flute."

The elders, the big and small Suo, nodded. The magic flute was a token given by the Suli tribe to the Quark tribe. As elders of the Suli tribe, they naturally knew exactly what price was required to play the magic flute.

"If I let the master of the magic flute play the magic flute because of my own personal affairs, then what is the point of all this?"

"And I believe that I can also find other passages to the Dark Star."

Upon hearing this, Pikachu couldn't help but give a thumbs-up. "Good boy, you have ambition! You're worthy of being Elder Ken's disciple."

Yang Xia smiled and shook his head, "Great Elder, please stop praising me."

Pikachu stood up, wiped his hands, and said with a smile, "In that case, Elder Dasuo, Elder Xiaosuo, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Elder Dasuo quickly waved his hand, "Great Elder Pikachu has gone too far."

"We won't bother you any more, Yang Xia, let's go."

After Pikachu finished speaking, he nodded to the elders, the big and small Suo, and walked ahead.

After Yang Xia paid his respects to the elders, he followed closely behind.

The elders, the elder and the younger elder, also bowed slightly to bid farewell to Pikachu.

"See? I told you that the Soli tribe, who are reclusive, would definitely not help you with this."

Pikachu, who was walking in front, said without turning his head.

Yang Xia quickly laughed and said, "I am still too young, so I am sorry to trouble the Great Elder."

"It's not really a big deal, it's just that you have to start planning again."

Pikachu stroked his beard and looked at Yang Xia with a wicked smile.

"Haha, it just takes some time." Yang Xia shook his head indifferently.

Elders Da and Da Suo couldn't help but smile apologetically when listening to Pikachu and Yang Xia, but their eyes were full of determination.

Just as the two were about to sit cross-legged and continue meditating, Pikachu's words made them lose their composure.

"I didn't expect that your identity as a jihadist wouldn't be useful. I thought it would be smooth sailing." Pikachu said as he looked at Yang Xia.

Yang Xia scratched his head and was about to speak when he was stopped by Elder Dasuo behind him.

"Great Elder Pikachu, please wait a moment."

Pikachu stopped walking, turned around in confusion, and asked with a smile, "Elder Dasuo, what's the matter?"

Elder Dasuo quickly walked over to Pikachu and asked expectantly, "Great Elder Pikachu, is the Holy War Envoy you just mentioned real?"

Upon hearing this, Pikachu shouted in dissatisfaction, "Of course it's true. How could a great elder like me lie?"

Seeing this, Elder Dasuo quickly tried to appease Pikachu, "Great Elder Pikachu, that's not my intention. I just wanted to confirm the identity of the Holy War Envoy."

Pikachu glanced at Yang Xia after hearing this and asked, "What? Didn't Yang Xia just tell you that he was a holy war envoy?"

Elder Dasuo stared at Yang Xia silently and shook his head, "I haven't mentioned it."

"You didn't tell me that?" Pikachu's eyes widened.

"I thought you said that, Great Elder."

"I'm busy eating apples, so I don't have time." Pikachu said very confidently.

Yang Xia quickly smiled and said, "That was my oversight."

Elder Dasuo quickly interrupted, "No, no, no, it was my negligence."

"Great Elder Pikachu, Holy War Envoy, please return to your seat and let us talk."

Pikachu and Yang Xia looked at each other and smiled.

"Great Elder, is Yang Xia really a holy war envoy?" Elder Xiao Suo asked with a little doubt.

"As the Grand Elder of the Quark Tribe, Pikachu naturally wouldn't lie. But just in case, we still have to verify it." Elder Dasuo whispered.

After the three of them sat down, Pikachu said with a serious expression, "Elder Dasuo, I naturally know the significance of the Holy War Envoy to the Soli people."

"So even if I'm the Grand Elder of the Quark Clan, I can't just say Yang Xia is a Holy War Envoy without any evidence. I have to provide evidence to prove it."

Upon hearing this, Elder Dasuo smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, Elder Pikachu, for your understanding."

Pikachu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Yangxia, now's your chance, you have to seize it."

Yang Xia nodded, then rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, and then a black totem suddenly appeared in front of them.

"This totem suddenly appeared on me. I was a little surprised at the time because it was completely different from the totems of the cute knights."

"Later, the teacher brought me the prophecy from the book of prophecy, and I realized that this should be the totem of the Jihad Envoy."

Elder Da Suo and Elder Xiao Suo looked at the totem on Yang Xia's arm with tears in their eyes and trembling with excitement.

"That's it, that's it."

Elder Dasuo reached out to touch it with trembling hands, but suddenly withdrew his hand.

Elder Xiao Suo suddenly knelt on the ground, tears in his eyes, as if he was telling someone something.

"The benefactor who saved the Soli tribe, I didn't expect him to appear again."