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Chapter 9 Joining the Elf

What is a gentleman? Just a fool! What is a knight? Just a fool! What are you? Just a fool! ————Li Mo said.

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"High Priest, please don't be sad anymore." Li Mo savored the tea stems in his mouth and explained to McKellen: "Now everything has passed, and I'm more curious about the ending of those mixed-race mixed-race breeders."

McKellen burst out laughing: "Those monkeys still remember what the two races, the Brick Family and the Crown, did to us. Although they have abandoned their former identities and called themselves humans. Although they have abandoned other races among the orcs, humans also hate the Brick Family and the Crown. Even now, the fine tradition of engraving the names Yongxin, Yang, and Hongkai, Tao are still retained on the toilets in all human toilets."

"This move is really relieved." Li Mo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but admire the way humans treated the traitors: "What about the other orcs?"

"Except for a few veins that still live on the North Terdam continent, all the other orcs have lived in seclusion. It can even be said that there are no traces of those orcs on this land." McKellen sighed: "The powerful allies of the past have long left us. According to the habit of launching an aggressive war every 500 years in the Eternal Kingdom, World War III will not be far away. This time, it will be the end of the continent of Terdam. But it doesn't matter. Faced with the imminent war, the elves will never abandon the former covenant. We will protect the land under our feet until the last elves return to the embrace of the God of Nature!"

"What's wrong with the bandits at the origin of the Hu Bandits? They are also humans, they should be monkeys, right? Are they independent?" Li Mo pretended to be very curious and changed the topic: "Looking at their appearance, it seems to be very down and out."

"The Source of the Bandits is a desert dead land that never grows in it, with only a few pitiful oasis inside." McKellen explained to Li Mo very seriously: "Since humans left the Orc Empire, they occupied the South tierdam continent and drove all other intelligent biological species to North tierdam. The Bandits, located in the southwest of North tierdam, has become the best place for them to exile all criminals. Every year, several warships full of prisoners will transport the prisoners to the Bandits' Source by sea. Although the prisoners of the Bandits' Source have died a lot of because of extremely harsh living conditions, they have not become extinct. Instead, they have transformed into bandits that endanger North tierdam."

"It's so tenacious." Li Mo put the teacup in his hand back on the table, hugged his shoulders, and stared at McKellen's eyes very seriously: "Then, high priest, you haven't said why you want me to join the elves? If you want to say that it's for me to join you to resist the eternal excessive invasion with you, then it means you are lying to me. This kind of world-class war, ahem, it's not that I'm underestimating myself, you and I know that I don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder. A war will never deviate from a single individual because of the addition of a single individual. Although I prefer to listen to good things, I still have some basic things.

The self-knowledge and meaningless flattery are not the reason for me to agree to join the elves. What's more, you also put forward the condition of accepting me as your apprentice, which makes me even more flattered." You would still treat me as a fool? If the stories you told me were not good, and it wasn't like lying to me, I would have patted my butt and left. Who has the time to waste your precious youth and say so much nonsense? Of course, before you leave, you have to make a set of clothes like a way to leave. Lao Li said in his heart, if you don't give it to me, I will go to the lonely elf to pat the stick and strip him of his clothes to myself.

"Tolstoy, listen to me." McKellen looked at him carefully as if he had re-reached Li Mo: "Before World War I, a great prophecy master appeared in the elves. He had 1,200 prophecies about the future in his life, including his own death in battle, and 1,199 have been fulfilled. The only prophecy that has not yet been fulfilled may have something to do with you."

"What are you kidding?" Li Mo curled his lips with an unbelieving look on his face: "You can't fool people like you, right? According to what you said, isn't this person a god? What's more, since he can predict his own death, why don't he seek good luck and avoid misfortune?"

"I don't need to lie to you. That prophet is my father." McKellen's disdainful gaze was filled with sincere sincerity, which made Li Mo almost unwilling to look at her again: "The elves love life, but they will not escape death on the battlefield. Now I will tell you the content of the last prophecy. Believe it or not is your freedom. Whether or not to join the elves depends on your own wishes. If it is really fate, even if you reject my request today, you will definitely save the entire elves in other ways in the near future."

"Tell me," Li Mo's momentum suddenly faded and said to McKellen: "Since I heard you say that the elves would rather fight to the last person than abandon the promises of the past, I began to worship the elves' courage and integrity. To be honest, I admire you from the bottom of my heart, so I especially want to know what the prophecy you said about me is?"

"Before the Battle of Destiny, the last Saint will return with the mixed-race of the Elf clan. He joined the elves and changed the future of the entire elves in his own way." McKellen told Li Mo the content of the prophecy: "That's it. Now there are only more than 200,000 elves in the whole world, and we all live in Roland City. Since the traitor of the damn mixed-race hybrid appeared 500 years ago, the Elf King, the Elder Council and the temple's top leaders issued a ban at the same time - completely banning intermarriage from interracial marriages. Originally, I thought this would be the only unfulfilled prophecy in my father's life. Of course, this idea was not until you appeared in front of me that I knew how ridiculous my thoughts were. Although I was already a magician, my father's wisdom was a monument that I could never surpass."

"High Priest, is this prophecy too short?" Li Mo raised one hand and kept rubbing the stubble on his chin: "Can you be more detailed?"

"There are only so many people who know this language. Only the top leaders of the Elf clan. I didn't even tell Sanoyas the content of this prophecy." McKellan blinked at Li Mo playfully: "How about it, have you considered it?"

"Okay, I agree!" Li Mo slapped the table and took out his true nature: "Then now I can call you a mentor like Sanoyas, right?"

"Yeah." McKellen laughed happily: "I have collected four apprentices in total, including Sanoyas. Including you, there should be five."

"Then I am your youngest apprentice." Li Mo smiled wickedly and rubbed his thumb, index finger and middle finger at McKellen. He used this universal movement to remind the High Priest: "As the youngest apprentice, do you want to be a little bit interested in me?"

The sun was hanging high, and when Sanoyas appeared with a fat wheel, she happened to see Li Mo, under Xixi's leadership, walked into the teleportation array with swaying steps and three steps. His waist looked bulging, and he didn't know what he was hiding in the sack.

"Teacher..." The little goblin looked at McKellen sitting in the tree house with a look of pain and said weakly: "What's wrong with you? Did Tolsta refuse your invitation?"

"Little baby, you're here just right." McKellen, who seemed to have suddenly become a few dozen years old, showed a grinner than crying at Sanoyas: "Tolstoy didn't refuse. He is now your junior brother. I just asked Xixi to take him to take a shower and change his clothes by the way. But can you tell me if I asked him to join the Elf clan wrong? Could this be the punishment of the God of Nature to me?"

"Teacher, why do you say that?" The little fairy widened her curious eyes and looked at McKellen with a gossip.

The wheels held in the arms of the little fairy also burned the gossip soul in her body. Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at McKellen tightly, without blinking.

"This guy, this guy...ah!" McKellen shook his head hatefully, with a sad face. Her expression was like the original wife who was notified to go to a hotel to catch a rape. The moment she opened the door, she suddenly found that her husband was actually rolling on the bed with a big man: "I have accumulated hundreds of years of banned spell scrolls for World War III, and he took away five of them at once."

"Oh my God!" The little fairy stretched out her jade hand to block her red lips that were wide open because of her surprise.

"Gulugulu" wheel stretched out the dragon claws in front of two short legs, blocking his eyes.

As the breeze blew, many birds with bright fur were suddenly frightened in the originally quiet and peaceful dense forest.

"I smiled proudly~ I smiled proudly~" Soaked in a natural hot spring emitting a faint fragrance, Li Mo rubbed his body while humming a song. He was in a very good mood just now, which made McKellen bleed.

When asked McKellen before, the high priest took out a lot of magic scrolls. The elves' honest and disdainful personality made Lao Li ask McKellen which scroll is most powerful, and the latter answered without hesitation: "Forbidden spell scroll!"

A tight leather armor put the purple-haired girl Xixi, who was particularly enchanting, throwing a stack of clothes and a pair of boots next to the hot spring, and turned around and left.

"Sister Xixi." Looking at Xixi's pretty face that looked like a mahjong plaque, Li Mo suddenly felt an urge to tease her: "What are you doing? If you leave now, where will I go to find you after I have finished washing? The tutor said that you would arrange a place for me to live in. You can't let me sleep on the streets, right?"

The purple-haired girl who was originally facing away from Li Mo and was about to leave was almost staggered and fell to the ground by Li Mo's words "Xixi Street". She slowly turned around and looked at Li Mo with a cold face: "Who is your eldest sister?" She said as she seemed to be a magician, she took out a moon blade dart from behind, which was the size of Li Mo's upper body. While waiting for Li Mo to answer her questions, she kept throwing the dart into the air and then taking it back to her hands. This feeling of lifting weight made Li Mo feel like a child who was throwing shuttlecocks with her hands.

Looking at the purple-haired girl's cold expression and the moon blade dart that she kept playing with in her hands, Old Li said with a black head: "I'm sorry, Lord Xixi Knight, I was wrong."

"Swish"

Xixi threw the dart in her hand towards Li Mo's head, and the extremely sharp knife on the spinning moon blade flew back to Xixi's hand as soon as she was about to kiss Lao Li's nose.

The purple-haired girl put away the moon blade like a magic trick, but now Li Mo saw it very clearly - it turned out that this kind of dart was a folding weapon with a waist, and the moon blade that was put away was only the size of a baby's fist.

"I'll wipe Lismida!" Seeing the purple-haired girl leaving here with a coquettish look on her face, Li Mo wiped the cold sweat that was frightened on her forehead just now, and pierced her head into the hot spring and blew bubbles.

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