The Great Age of Voyage of the Elves

Chapter 11

A few big veterans stopped the teenager who lied about his age.

"Boy, hand over everything other than the bread!"

Although the food provided by the navy canteen was not rich, it was still a bit meaty. Besides the staple bread, there was also a small piece of sea fish, a few pieces of seafood similar to scallops, and a bowl of thick soup.

The veterans only left a piece of bread for the boy, not because he was afraid that he would be hungry, but simply because the bread here was really bad.

Mu, who happened to come to the cafeteria and saw this scene, frowned. He looked around, but found that no one came forward to stop him.

"It's really ugly..." He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Veterans bullying recruits cannot be completely eliminated even in a well-disciplined modern army, let alone a pre-industrial navy.

Mu subconsciously moved his hand to the elf ball on his waist, and silently calculated how long it would take to deal with those miscellaneous soldiers after releasing the Hinayana dragon.

He still couldn't bear to see a boy as young as a junior high school student encounter such bullying.

In the end, before he finished his calculations, the dull-looking young man over there unexpectedly took the lead in attacking him, without any intention of begging for mercy or negotiating.

One moment he was still eating with his head buried, but the next moment he stood up and kicked a fierce kick, and launched a counterattack without saying a word, without saying a word.

It vividly explains what it means to not talk too much.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The big man standing in front of the boy was hit in the crotch by this kick, and immediately let out an extremely sharp scream, which broke his voice in a short time.

At the same time, the young man quickly slid to the other side of the table, using the cover of the long table in the cafeteria to avoid being besieged when he came up, and then quickly summoned his elf.

"Mo Haima, water gun!"

His command was quick and concise.

And while making Mo Haima jump up to use the water gun, he himself didn't take any time off. He reached out and picked up the dinner plate from the next table, and yelled at the remaining veterans who bullied him.

"Fuck! Damn it, that's labor and management's dinner plate!"

"Wow! It's fighting, it's fighting! Come on! Fight! Don't be cowardly!"

"Hit him! Hit him again!"

All of a sudden, booing and exclamation came and went in the cafeteria, leaving Mu dumbfounded.

To be honest, this development was really unexpected to him...

A few seconds ago, he thought that the boy would inevitably be bullied, but he never thought that after just a few seconds, it would simply turn into a mess in the cafeteria.

Are today's young people so stubborn?
He scratched his head, wondering if he was a little out of date.

On the other side, the boy's battle continues.

The cooperation between Mo Haima and him was unexpectedly tacit, every time he rushed towards a person opposite, Mo Haima behind him would shoot a water gun at that person's face first.

Although Mo Haima's water gun is incomparable to Mu's Chenglong in terms of power and power, the water output from the short mouthparts is very small, and the muzzle velocity is not very good. At best, hitting the face can only make people hurt, and it is not very powerful like a slap in the face.

But at this moment, Mo Haima is not fighting alone!
His master was also fighting on the front line of the fight at this time, and he cooperated tacitly with his elves. Every time Mo Haima sprayed a person's face first, while the person lowered his head to wipe the water, the boy rushed forward to deal damage, and went straight to the next three lanes.

Not to mention, this set of coordination had an unexpected effect for a while, and the veteran who bullied the young was knocked down by three of them one after another like this in a blink of an eye.

"Fuck, go to the elf! Damn him!"

It's just that the veterans also have elves, and then several red lights lit up at the same time, and several elves jumped out of the elf balls to join the battle group.

One of the fast mosquito-repellent frogs flew towards Mo Haima behind the boy as soon as it came out.

"Jump up to ink the hippocampus and breathe out smoke!"

The boy gave instructions in time.

Mo Haima's curly lower body straightened instantly, and his body bounced vertically upward like a spring, narrowly dodging the pounce of the mosquito-repellent frog, then bowed in mid-air, and sprayed a large cloud of smoke downward.

The thick smoke blinded the mosquito-repellent frog's sight, and at the same time, the following elves lost track of Mo Haima.

The two claw crabs circled around, confused and at a loss. Their claws were already hungry and thirsty, but after rushing up, they found that the enemy was nowhere to be found.

From time to time, water guns or ink were sprayed out of the smoke, and they were still able to accurately hit the enemy in front of the boy every time, but the elves released by the veterans couldn't catch the ink seahorse jumping around in the smoke.

This fight has been fought until now, and the boy has unexpectedly gained the upper hand.

Mu stroked his chin and stood not far away, watching.

"Interesting, this Mohaima has been trained very well. The accuracy and timing of its attacks are well grasped, and its dodging movements are also very quick. It really lives up to its characteristics."

Through the system, Mu has seen that the characteristic of this Mohaima is "sniper", a characteristic that can increase the elves' sight range and strengthen the attack accuracy.

Mo Haima's performance on the field was indeed like an excellent sniper, with smooth movements and precise attacks. Apart from the lack of skill power, he was already excellent in all aspects.

But there are always people who can't see the young man alone.

"Made, Starfish, use high-speed rotation and hit people directly!" One of the veterans who participated in the bullying shouted directly.

He couldn't bear the fact that his elf was being played by that Mohai horse all the time, so he simply let Haixing attack the opponent's trainer directly.

Now the boy finally panicked.

No matter how powerful a sniper is, he can't protect his master, and Mo Haima doesn't have any defensive moves in his current skills.

So at this time, Mu finally made a move.

"Ride the dragon, water gun."

This time he didn't throw the ball again, but directly summoned Chenglong to his side.

Immediately after the next moment, an extremely thick water gun passed through the cafeteria, hit the spinning starfish, knocked it into the air instantly, passed by the side of the boy like a cannonball, then passed by the bullying veterans who were still standing, and finally hit the wall behind with a "boom".

The impact was so powerful that it instantly overwhelmed all the voices in the cafeteria. Within a few seconds after that, everyone shut up involuntarily. The cafeteria, which was extremely noisy just now, became audible in the blink of an eye, leaving only the shaken dust on the ceiling falling from the air.

The battle ended without any suspense at this moment.

The lively fight just now stopped together, and turned their heads to look in Mu's direction.

Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to look at him, Mu Shiran reached out and swept the dust on his shoulders.

"Well, I don't think you can kill anyone like this, and this is not a dance studio, so why don't you stop?"

He told a joke.

It's a pity that no one can catch his stalk...

(End of this chapter)