After hearing Paul's request, Old Li took a big bag at the latter without blinking: "No problem, I will take you as my adjutant as the son of the prophetic elf of the elves. From now on, your identity will be a foreign elf."

"Aren't you afraid that I will use the elves to do something for myself that you are not happy to see?" Paul raised his eyebrows like Lao Li before: "You just rest assured to me?"

"Damn it, don't use anyone, don't doubt people! What should I worry about you?" Old Li's stubborn temper came up, and he ran the train with swear words: "A million steps back, your ancestors are monkeys, and monkeys are a branch of the orc empire. The orc empire is an ally protected by our elves for generations. There is this relationship here. Do you think the elves will sit back and watch their past allies being destroyed by foreign enemies and remain indifferent? Don't look at the elves with the fucking look at the elves with the look of human powers. We will never betray our oath and identity!"

"He Yierdong!" Kobe and the other ninety-nine elves warriors raised their noble heads with passion after hearing Lao Li's words, and roared the name of the God of Nature to the sky, with a rainbow of momentum, running through the sky.

Paul, who was uninterested, no longer talked much, and returned to Roland City with Lao Li's team without saying a word.

Outside Roland City, High Priest McKellen was excited to welcome Xixi: "Tolstoy, we have resumed the magical communication with the king and the others. Why are you back so soon? The communication said that those who surrounded our army were coalition forces of humans and feathers. What did you do to get them to remove the encirclement?"

"Just don't blame me later." Old Li explained to McKellen with a wry smile: "I've been plotted."

"I know, now you just came back, and this is not a place to talk. Let me tell me what happened later when I go into the city." After hearing this, McKellen continued to maintain a elegant smile on his face and a calm and exciting mood: "Everyone is tired, let's go and have a good rest first. The troops outside the Wisteria Forest have all retreated. Have they changed their sexual desire?"

Kobe looked at Old Li and then at the high priest, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Tolstoy, who are they?" Xixi pointed to the little female wolf trapped on the back of the black panther and Paul who had been standing aside without saying a word, and asked Lao Li around him, "Why did you bring strangers to Roland City?"

"Let's talk about these questions later." After hearing this, McKellen also noticed the two special individuals. She glared at Old Li with a angrily and continued to relieve Old Li: "Tolstoy, you can take your two guests back to your tree house first, and keep leaving the guests outside the home is not a way for the elves to entertain guests."

Old Li gave McKellen a grateful look, carried the little female wolf on his shoulders, and led Paul toward his tree house.

Old Li's originally bare head began to grow a layer of hard hair again, and a crisp friction sound was made with the scales on the wheel that had just flew to his head.

Back in the tree house, Lao Li brewed a pot of hot tea for Paul. Along the way, the little female wolf, who was unable to curse because of her mouth blocked, was carried on by Lao Li on her shoulders and constantly expressed her protest against Lao Li's kidnapping behavior by twisting her waist.

Unfortunately, the protest was ineffective. The little female wolf was thrown to the ground by Lao Li when he walked into the tree house. The old hooligan wiped the little female wolf's butt hard.

The little female wolf had her hands tied, her mouth was blocked, and a severe pain came from her buttocks hit the ground almost forced her tears out. At this time, she was staring at Lao Li with big eyes, as if she wanted to swallow the old hooligan into her stomach.

Paul took the fragrant tea brewed by Lao Li and looked at the layout in Lao Li's tree house curiously. He pointed to the place where the calligraphy and paintings of "One Bottle Erguotou" written by Lao Li and asked: "These words are quite beautiful, with a bit of iron and silver hooks, but they are not any of the words I know. What is written on them?"

"Serve the people." Old Li started to talk nonsense: "You guys, you can do it. You can tell that this thing is a word. When others first see it, they think it is a painting."

"I guessed it based on my feelings." Paul sipped the fragrant tea in the cup: "The tree house of the Elf clan is indeed good."

"It's good." Old Li sighed with regret: "It's a pity that it can only be used within the scope of Roland City, otherwise..."

"Be content, everything has a relative balance." Paul interrupted Lao Li: "Just like the Red Cross God Church I told you about blood rebirth, the elves have already enjoyed too many unique advantages."

"That's right." Old Li curled his lips: "Before meeting you, I signed an alliance contract with a group of great dukes of the feather tribe. Now I regret it."

"It doesn't matter." Paul put the teacup in his hand back on the table: "You don't plan to fulfill the contents of the contract anyway."

"But every time I think about being fooled by him, I feel very uncomfortable." Old Li shook his head and said with some frustration: "I was so naive that I thought I could fool him to death with a clever mouth. Now I think about it, it's so ridiculous."

"It would be nice if you can recognize this problem." Paul looked at Lao Li with a little sympathy: "After all, you have no loss in anything other than your reputation. I was as naive as you at the beginning, but what about the consequences? More than 700,000 religious people under my command and countless ordinary people who have helped us have taught me this unforgettable lesson for me with their precious lives. In comparison, your tuition fee is much cheaper than mine."

"Paul." Old Li raised his head and looked at Paul's eyes seriously: "I hope you will do your best to help me and not let the elves perish."

"Why do you think I have such ability?" Paul's eyes were filled with peace and peace. He looked at Old Li's eyes lightly and gradually felt a sense of desire. "I have led an organization of more than 700,000 people to perish. Are you afraid that I will repeat the same mistake?"

"It is because you have had such a terrible experience that you will avoid the same ending to the greatest extent." Old Li carefully considered every word he said: "You are smart, careful, and have the ability to endure and perseverance that ordinary people do not have. More importantly, you have fallen once, but you stood up again. Do you still want me to continue talking?"

"Don't say anything stingy." Paul shrugged his shoulders: "But do you know my purpose and human nature?"

"I don't know anything." Old Li suddenly laughed heartlessly: "Your experiences may be fabricated by you, or they may be applied to others, but I don't care. The attitude you show towards humans is not very disguised, but this is not what I pay attention to."

"The problem now is, I..." Old Li pointed his thumb at his nose: "I'm not a shit, a bastard without powerful power, a clever mind, was regarded as a savior by the elves who thought they would die."

"They just regard me as a useless fool like me as the last glimmer of hope." Lao Li's eyebrows frowned into the Sichuan word: "The noble elves must fulfill their oath of being together for generations even though they know they will go to a dead end of destruction. Even if they never hope from the bottom of their hearts that an ignorant bastard like me will appear. Faced with the dead end, they have no despair. The elves are making a big gamble with the future of their entire race. What's terrible is that they never thought they would win, but they are still optimistic."

"I admire them, and I also hate those invaders. Now I am not an expert in power, nor a big shot in the battle. But I have learned too many valuable things from the attitude of these elves. I decided to stand with them forever, even if I die in battle." Old Li told Paul in his calm voice that the most real feelings in his heart. This feeling has always been hidden in his heart. He has never mentioned it to anyone: "So I also chose to join this gamble, join in my own way. I bet my future on you, a person I don't know the details at all. By the way, I don't think I will win."

"I understand." Paul smiled at Old Li: "You are not doing this because you trust me and fantasize about the future, but because you are in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Your pressure is too heavy and the burden is too heavy, so you need someone to share it for you." Paul's laughter retracted and the tone changed: "Then I will tell you my true purpose. My most real purpose is to take advantage of the valuable information in my hands to get a safe identity and an opportunity to wait and see."

"The things about the Red Cross God Cult that I told you before are true. I did lead my fellow disciples to slaughter countless evil villains, but no one knows my true thoughts." Paul showed an extremely evil smile to Old Li: "Since you told me your truest thoughts, it is impolite to come but not to behave, I don't have to hide them anymore. In fact, my greatest wish is to see that the human race is destroyed in my hands, and it must be my own. Now you know, do you still dare to bet on me in the future?"

"Why don't you dare?" Old Li said to Paul while digging his nostrils: "If you want to destroy anyone you want, you will destroy anyone. Why should I worry about you?"

"Aren't you afraid?" Paul was a little surprised by Old Li's performance and kindly reminded: "I am a human, and my current goal is to completely extinct humans with the help of the power of the elves. If, I mean, if I really achieve this goal, then you really don't worry at all that I might put the same thoughts on the elves in the future?"

"If I'm here, you won't." Old Li bounced the booster out of his fingertips casually, but he hit the little mother wolf's thigh. Seeing the little mother wolf staring at him with murderous aura, Old Li smiled fearlessly at her: "I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional, but if you look at me like this, I will definitely be something you have a hundred times today..."

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Paul looked at Lao Li with a smile: "It's not that I look down on you, but your current strength, to be honest, is not my opponent at all."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you." Old Li Du stood up leisurely, put his head in front of Paul through a table, and laughed softly: "Take advantage of this moment, you can kill me in your life, you can do it. Otherwise, I will still say the same thing, as long as I am still alive, you will not have a chance to deal with the elves."

The sunset droops westward, and intoxicating red glows spread out from the sky.

"Okay." Paul, who was defeated while facing Old Li, said excitedly: "You won!"

Old Li breathed well and looked at Paul motionlessly. The smile on the corner of his mouth that was still unmoved as if it had been frozen on his face.

Paul's eyes were moist. He had been in meditation for a long time. He actually glared at a meditation mage for an afternoon...

I’ve finished the second update, I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival!
Chapter completed!