The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 80 Mission: Impossible, Bonfire
There was a crackling sound of typing, and in the huge presidential suite, dozens of screens were placed on the white table, emitting a faint fluorescent light.

A woman in the lava team uniform was sitting on a chair, humming a ditty and tapping the character buttons. Looking at her, she seemed to be devoid of distractions.

"It seems that there is something wrong with that potion. It can't be tricking us." The woman muttered to herself, her purple bangs floating down.

"Probably not. Where does Ponzi have the guts to pit our lava team?"

She explained to herself with a calm face.

"A fish has been hooked...?"

"Fire-breathing camel, hold on."

A red light flashed, and a huge fire-breathing camel flashed behind the woman. With a roar of the fire-breathing camel, a white barrier appeared in front of him.

At the same time, there were crisp gunshots and the sound of throwing short knives through the air.

"Clap!"

The bullets and short knives fell on the carpet in front of the elf's defense, like children's slapstick, making a dull sound.

"I don't know which one is here?"

The woman crossed her legs in boredom, her long white legs shone with a faint brilliance under the fluorescent light, and she yawned in boredom.

"Where is this small captain..." A gloomy voice sounded from the darkness, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "It's clearly the big captain, no, a member of the cadre level."

Mo Ran clings to the beam, with sharp eyes shining in his black eyes. During the reconnaissance a few days ago, he was obviously an ordinary leader of the lava team. Why did he meet a cadre when he came tonight?
He even observed from a distance the lava team leader's clothes, attire, and behavior, which is what he should do before the assassination.

In the information he received, there was no mention of any cadre-level personnel appearing.

"Unfortunately, if it was a little later, the little girl would have come back. You didn't get the timing right, or she was my substitute in the first place."

"From the beginning, there was no squad leader in charge, but me, bonfire." The woman, who looked only in her twenties, shrugged and said.

"Lava team cadre and scientist, bonfire?"

"Heard of me? Well, that's right, it's me." Campfire yawned, as if he didn't care about the pistol in Mo Ran's hand at all.

In fact, it is.

Now that Mo Ran has been exposed, it seems impossible to assassinate the bonfire.

As for letting all the elves out to fight, that's even more of a joke.

Mo Ran's heart was cold, and he secretly glanced at the fire-breathing camel.

Fire-breathing camel: 54 levels.

Features: Lava Armor.

Moves: Jet flames, crash, rock avalanche, ground crack, fire, shout, impact, sparks, gas gathering, magnitude, flame splash, instant amnesia, smoke, power of the earth, curse, slam, yawn, Earthquake, Roar (movement to learn), Sunny (movement to learn), Hold (movement to learn), Sun Beam (movement to learn), Big Character Flame (movement to learn), Sleep (movement to learn), Big Bang (movement to learn), Ultimate Shock (learning move), Cannon Light Cannon (learning move), Mud Bomb (herited move), Hot Wind (hereditary move), Iron Head (herited move).

"You're from the Water Fleet, right?" Campfire asked with half-closed eyes, with a lazy tone, "then there's no need to ask questions. Fire-breathing camel, spray flames."

Mo Ran's right eyelid trembled, and his footsteps jumped back instantly. He twisted his body against the wall, turned over and broke through the window.

The scorching hot flames brushed past his body, even so, a large piece of his back was burned by the flames, and the pain was unbearable for a while.

"That research of yours must be Ponzi's potion." Mo Ran stood on the balcony, took a step back, and one more step, he would fall with gravity from the tallest hotel building in the black market, turning into a puddle of mud.

"It is true that Kang belongs to the water fleet, but I am not loyal to the water fleet." Mo Ran said in a low voice.

Campfire smiled, "Oh? Are you begging for mercy again, or is loyalty something you can throw away at any time?"

"Zi Lan." After Mo Ran finished speaking lightly, seeing the smile on the bonfire gradually disappearing, his eyes became sharper, and he spread his hands, "Sorry, you are somewhat similar to a coordination trainer I know, if I remember correctly If so, you should have participated in the gorgeous competition in Shuijing City."

Bonfire didn't answer, and didn't seem interested in answering. He twisted his wrist casually, and the fire-breathing camel opened its mouth to Mo Ran.

A mass of flames surged.

"That potion is a semi-finished product. Although taking it will increase the growth speed of the elves, it will also accelerate their aging, halving their lifespan, or even reducing it by more than three times."

"Ponzi told you?"

Bonfire stood up, much taller than Mo Ran, holding a poke ball in her hand again, playing with it casually.

"I researched it myself."

Bonfire laughed again, and Mo Ran found that she was very free-wheeling, and she didn't have the dignity or self-esteem of being a cadre.

"The outline of elf genetics, do you want me to recite it?"

The mouth under Mo Ran's mask moved lightly, and a string of esoteric words and formulas came out of his mouth.

The bonfire's original contemptuous expression gradually faded away, and gradually, it returned to its original lazy appearance.

"Elf ecology, elf anatomy, structure analysis, do you want me to say it all?"

"Are you a scientist from the Water Fleet? A researcher?" Bonfire asked, raising his eyes.

Mo Ran shook his head, "No."

"Why did you tell me this?" The bonfire raised its hand, and the flames boiled in the fire-breathing camel's mouth.

Mo Ran laughed at himself, "Tell you this, can you let me go."

"Puchi." Campfire smiled slightly, and I have to say that she really looks good when she smiles.

"What's your name?" Bonfire's vermilion lips moved slightly.

"Red rose."

As soon as Mo Ran finished speaking, a ball of flames sprayed over, and Mo then jumped up and jumped from the top floor!
"Big Wang Yan, Brave Bird."

"Grass!"

The hook claw of Mo Ran's right hand flew forward, his hands and feet spread out, and behind him, a huge King Yan with a yellow glow all over his body rushed towards him.

In desperation, Mo Ran threw the elf ball.

"Single scabbard, keep it!"

"Canglang!" A white mask was just formed, and it was smashed by Da Wangyan in an instant!
Mo Ran received a heavy blow on his back, and spurted blood all over the sky in a puff, and fell down with the force of the impact.

The nm woman is really unbelievable, she was smiling one moment, and murdering her in the next moment.

Cadres, how could there be a simple thing.

Mo Ran cursed in his heart, and his eyes became even colder.

The spies inside the water fleet, I noted it.

(End of this chapter)