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The three wind elf envoys had just walked out of the main entrance of the palace and met the dark elf envoy waiting to be received.

: Ai Ming——

A black-skinned female elf with a fiery figure called out to Ai Ming.

There were two people standing behind Heipi, Zhang Xiao who looked hopeless, and Meng Xiaochuan who didn't want to work hard.

: Long time no see, Rona.

Ai Ming smiled brightly and greeted him.

Diplomats are all hypocritical, but their smiles look really sincere.

Lorna also had a sincere smile on her face, and she hugged Ai Ming politely, Have you seen the Son of God crown your crown?

: Of course - Ai Ming's expression was exaggerated and he danced, You must have never imagined how generous and easy-going the Son of God is.

:oh?

Lorna's eyes lit up and she heard the subtext in Ai Ming's words.

She would never forget that the mission's first task was to obtain the blood potion from the Son of God.

Looking at Ai Ming's performance at this time, could it be that the Son of God has promised to give them the wind elf blood potion?

Lorna was thinking in her mind, with a thoughtful smile on her face.

The conversation changed: Amin, when are you going to return to the Wind Elf Star Territory?

: Oh, my friend, we may have to stay here for a while. Ai Ming winked at Lorna, If Miss Lorna is free, I would like to invite you to have a few drinks and walk around the Tree King City together.

Sure enough.

Lorna confirmed her suspicion.

After chatting with Ai Ming for a moment, he was led into the palace by an elf girl.

: Lord Aiming, why did you disclose such important information to her?

Dogula looked confused.

The smile on Ai Ming's face faded and he said calmly: Even if I don't reveal this news, they can still get the blood potion of the Son of God.

: In that case, why not be a favor?

: Let's go back and tell the queen the good news.

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One month later.

The envoys of the two races, each carrying a hundred blood potions, left the Tree Elf Star Territory happily.

Chu Shenzi's generosity made them burst into tears of gratitude.

The capital of the tree elves.

Chu Xiu was walking alone on the street, admiring the customs and customs of the lower elf tribe.

There is a sense of déjà vu in a Western fantasy world.

From time to time, Chu Xiu could still see three or two human figures sporadically on the streets full of elves.

They cannot practice cultivation, their lives are short, and they often live here as slaves doing menial work.

Chu Xiu had no sympathy for them.

There was no plan to rescue them.

The world is cruel. If we don't solve the problem of being unable to practice, they will always be slaves.

Even if Chu Xiu takes action forcefully, he cannot change the situation.

This is a curse, a curse from God on the human race.

Now, he has no way to solve it and can only let it go.

Chu Xiu took out a few white star coins and bought two golden pancakes from a roadside stall.

Pancakes are made from flour-like plant powder and some common fruits.

Dipped in jam, it tastes crispy, sour and sweet, and tastes very good.

Chu Xiu came to the steps next to the fountain in the square and sat down. While eating the cake, he looked at the elves coming and going.

It has been several months since I arrived in the Tree Elf Star Territory.

He has almost adapted to life here.

There's no urgency, nor much comfort. It's like a passerby, traveling around.

Hearing the elves playing the harp.

Chu Xiu squinted his eyes, and his whole body seemed to completely melt into the world.

He had a vague feeling that maybe it was time for him to go to the primitive world.

There is something there, waiting for you.

When you come into contact with that thing, the whole world will undergo earth-shaking changes.

The shackles of realm will be broken.

A quasi-emperor will be born.

A new imperial struggle is coming.

By then, both the Ten Thousand Clans and the Sky Continent will be involved in the general struggle, and no one will be spared.

He must become stronger and have the strength to surpass the level of the Holy King and kill the Quasi-Emperor.

Chu Xiu's consciousness gradually dispersed.

The surrounding scenery and the elves coming and going all disappeared.

Sudden!

A flame appeared in his field of vision.

Chu Xiu stared intently.

What caught his eye was a little human girl.

She was estimated to be twelve or thirteen years old, wearing tattered clothes, pulling a cart full of apples, and walking with difficulty in a dark corner.

The little girl had a pair of dark eyes with unyielding gaze. Even though the tree elf behind her kept hitting her with a whip, she didn't make a sound.

:That is--

Chu Xiu's eyes moved slightly and he walked over.

: Walk faster, we won't be able to finish our work today, and you, a human slave, can't even think about eating.

The middle-aged elf man with a scar on his face looked ferocious as he whipped his whip towards the little girl.

Under the torn clothes on her back, the bloody bruised skin was vaguely visible.

She was ready for the whip.

However, the severe pain he imagined did not come.

Um?

The little girl raised her head in confusion.

What came into view was an elf face that was flawless and eerily handsome.

He held the whip that the slave owner whipped at him, his face expressionless and his eyes indifferent.

The little girl feels kindly from him.

This is very strange.

Aren't all elves evil? How could I feel kindness from him?

The whip was caught.

The slave owner was furious, turned his head and looked at the nosy guy fiercely.

He could clearly see Chu Xiu's appearance and the luxurious clothes that only noble men were qualified to wear.

The slave owner's pupils trembled slightly, and he swallowed back the curse words that came to his lips, and forced a smile of apology on his face, My lord, what's wrong with you?

Chu Xiu looked indifferent and threw a dozen Galaxy coins to the slave owner, I bought her.

After taking the money, the smile on the slave owner's face became even brighter, She is lucky to be favored by you, sir.

After saying that, he stood aside.

He could see that Chu Xiu's identity was not simple. He was not someone to be trifled with. He didn't want to cause trouble at all. He was just a human slave, and he had plenty of them.

Chu Xiu's eyes fell on the little girl, and the tip of his nose felt the sour smell emanating from her body, and he frowned slightly, Follow me!

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The little girl was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Chu Xiu’s back.

No hesitation.

He stumbled and followed.

She could feel that this elf was different from other elves.

The other elves looked at him with nothing but indifference, mockery and disgust.

However, the person who just bought him looked at him with a trace of pity and doubt.

She was sure that she was not mistaken.

Chu Xiu took the little girl into a rest house.

The orderer gave her a bath and put on a new set of clothes.

Chu Xiu looked at the little human girl in front of him who was skinny and bones, with sunken eye sockets and malnutrition.

: You are a cultivator.

His words were like thunder, resounding through the little girl's mind.

The little girl's eyes flashed with fear.

She understands what human monks mean to these races. They are the certificate of receiving heavenly rewards.

Are you from the Li Dynasty? Chu Xiu asked again.

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