Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 33 I Am the Protagonist

Resentment Shadow Doll suddenly stuck to Mo Yan, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"The unknown totem should live in a different space, and cannot stay in the elf world for a long time, but you were accidentally missed by your companions"

Ignoring the shock of Resentment Doll and West, he said silently, "So when you die and become Resentment Doll, you still stay in the deserted Alufu ruins just to wait for your companions to pick you up and take you home."

"But, you are no longer the Totem of the Unknown," Mo Yan said softly, ignoring the fear on Resentment Shadow Doll's face.

"You are now a resentful shadow doll, a brand new life!"

"Alas!"

The Revenant Shadow Doll shook her head frantically. It did not admit that it was dead. The mysterious power of the Unknown Totem allowed it to retain its memory, but at the same time it was also the source of its pain.

Mo Yan stopped persuading, and pushed the resentful shadow doll in front of West, "I will leave the psychological counseling to you, I hope you can take good care of it."

"I will." West nodded solemnly.

Mo Yan let West go to communicate with Resentment Shadow Doll.

In the previous life, Mo Yan came to the ruins of Alufu due to mission reasons. By chance, he found the completely symmetrical broken wall of the ancient writing.

Out of curiosity, Mo Yan tried various methods to see if he could find anything, but unfortunately found nothing.

In the end, Mo Yan, with the idea of ​​trying his luck, poured the power of darkness into the broken wall, but miraculously communicated with the resentful shadow doll, knowing the other party's past and present lives.

That was also the first time he knew that the power of darkness had the ability to communicate with souls.

It's a pity that the resentful shadow doll who also saw the memory of silent words was even more shocked. It was very afraid of silent words with blood on its hands.

Mo Yan discovered the attitude of Resentment Doll towards him, and at that time, he was also living a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, and he had no time and energy to heal a spiritually injured elf.

Feeling sorry for each other, Mo Yan did not capture and sell the Resentment Shadow Doll, but left directly after completing the task.

"Mo Yan, what are you thinking?" West's right hand waved in front of Mo Yan's eyes, and Mo Yan, who came back to his senses, shook his head, sighing secretly that he had lost his basic vigilance.

"The problem with the Resentful Shadow Doll is quite serious. I want to take it back to Kikyo City and guide it slowly."

"Well, it's pretty good, have you checked your talent?"

"Check it!" West was very excited, shaking the high-level ball in his hand, "The ghost doll with the talent of the quasi-king, and it may be because it was an unknown totem in the previous life, it can use the power of awakening.

"Tsk, it's pretty good."

If it weren't for the fact that there was already a better Ghost Stone, Mo Yan, who took the route of elite soldiers, would definitely have the Resentment Shadow Doll in his pocket, and Ghost Stone's ability is more in line with the characteristics of a ghost.

The Resentful Shadow Doll is good at physical attack, but its speed, defense, and physical strength are all average. Even if the attack is not weak, it is still difficult to gain an advantage in close combat.

Another point is that the ghost system itself does not have any powerful physical attack skills, which greatly restricts the development of Wraith Shadow Doll.

It was already eight or nine o'clock at night when we returned to Kikyo City. West invited Mo Yan to be a guest, but he was directly rejected.

He randomly found a hotel with a good environment, and silently bid farewell to West, he was still used to being alone.

Except for the interception of elf data at the beginning, West did a little too much, but in other respects, West shines everywhere.

The reason why the superior can maintain the glory and status of the family is not achieved by the prodigal sons that everyone loves to see.

Instead, people like West, who are rich, smart, have the means and bottom line, and work harder, will achieve it step by step.

Mo Yan didn't say anything, but secretly felt that the standard protagonist template like West was a bit harsh.

……

The next day, Mo Yan, who had finished his morning exercise, went on a shopping spree with a [-] Bandai coupon from the mall, which was actually not crazy, because things involving the word elf were not cheap.

After replenishing supplies, Mo Yan left Kikyo without going to West.

West is a person worth making friends with, and he also left the contact information of the other party. Instead of becoming friends, he silently said that if he captured a valuable elf in the future, he could sell it directly to West, which would be much more convenient.

This time I still went west, but the route was biased towards the north of the Alufu ruins, and not long after passing through the ruins, the elf egg of the ball of thread started to move.

"Kuso?"

Sorolla sniffed the glowing white elf egg, touched it curiously, and finally sat aside obediently and stared at the twinkling elf egg.

"Jie Jie~"

Ghost Stone felt quite bored, so he just dodged into the nearby bushes, a ghost went to have fun, Mo Yan didn't care about it, and Mo Yan tried to free them in the wild.

"Yuji~"

"Are you looking forward to the birth of the thread ball? Do you think there will be a younger brother in the future?" Mo Yan teased Yu Kira in a rare way.

"You Ji!"

Yu Kira raised her head in panic, and looked at Mo Yan in disbelief, how does Boss Mo know what is in his heart? As a quasi-god, he should have a younger brother!

"Crack!"

The white light became more and more frequent, and finally stopped flickering. With the sound of eggshell cracking, a brand new life appeared in front of my eyes.

"squeak?"

A soft voice came, and a palm-sized green spider opened its small black pearl-like eyes ignorantly, looking at the strange world.

"Squeak!"

The ball of thread seemed to have discovered something, the six spider claws flicked quickly, and quickly climbed onto Mo Yan's arm, clasped Mo Yan tightly like a bracelet, and then lay on the stomach with peace of mind.

"Please teach me more, Stringball!"

"Kuso Kuso!"

"Yu~youji!"

"Squeak~"

Sorolla was very enthusiastic, while Yukira seemed a little nervous. Although he was the culprit who wiped out a nest of string balls, but because of the existence of Mo Yan, the two elves, who were very different in the wild, formed a friendly ground.

"Eat something first, then rest well"

Mo Yan took out the elf food specially prepared for the newborn string ball, and after eating and drinking enough, the string ball got into the elf ball without the slightest struggle, quite well-behaved!
"drop!"

Mo Yan turned on the elf talent analysis machine, put the elf ball of the string ball on it, and soon the detailed information of the string ball was displayed immediately.

Elf: Ball of String
gender: female

Strength: Infancy (unable to fight)

Potential: Heavenly King (poison) + Quasi-Uranus (worm)
Features: Sniper

Skills: Poison Needle, Spinning Silk, Entangling, Super Horn Strike (Genetic), Assault on the Vital (Genetic), Poison Ling (Genetic)

Mo Yan stared blankly at the data of the string ball, and took two seconds to take down the poke ball, but put it on again at a different angle.

The exact same data was displayed again, Mo Yan swallowed, the gleam in his eyes and the widening of the corners of his mouth could not be contained at all.

"Hahaha... I am the main character!"

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