Elf: Destined Villain

Xia Chan walked out of the community and saw Wang Ting's matte black magnetic levitation car at a glance.

"Uncle Wang, you are dressed so cool today, you must have just come back from a date!" As soon as they got in the car, Xia Chan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, joked to Wang Ting, who was sitting next to him in a suit and tie.

"Date? I have dedicated half my life to the country! Now, in my forties, I don’t even have a girlfriend. Who can I date?

You stinky boy, are you trying to piss me off or are you just being careless?"Wang Ting laughed and scolded Xia Chan, then started the car.

"I was careless on purpose!" Xia Chan grinned and said while fastening his seat belt.

"Don't talk about me. I heard that you have been posting spiritual blogs every day recently to express your love for Ling Tian's daughter?" Wang Ting controlled the steering wheel and drove out of the fork in the road, and asked casually

"It seems to be the case..." Xia Chan touched his head and said ambiguously

"What do you mean by"seemingly"? If it is, it is, I won't stop you!

I support your free love, but you have to focus on the training of the elves.

The world will become more and more dangerous in the future, you have to be able to protect yourself, I don't want to be the last one to die!" Wang Ting said earnestly.

He really treated Xia Chan as his own child, and didn't want him to waste his talent because of love, and he didn't want him to encounter any accidents.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry! I will concentrate on training the elves in the future and will no longer post those messy things.

What's more, with your physical condition, even if you live normally, you may live longer than me!"Xia Chan promised after hearing this.

Ever since he defeated Liu Zhen, a sophomore, many people think that he and Ling Ye are a good match, and they are no longer so concerned about his confession to Ling Ye. And all the private photos of Ling Ye in his hand have been posted.

After the last lesson, Ling Ye was extremely wary of his"good brother" Ling Shu, so Xia Chan lost the source of new private photos.

Without the support of new private photos, the resentment points he collected on the Internet through his confession to Ling Ye through Lingbo began to decrease exponentially.

After some deep thinking today, Xia Chan decided not to post Lingbo content confessing to Ling Ye from tomorrow. In the following special training time, his main source of resentment points will rely on the native elves in the ghost space!

""Stinky boy, stop talking nonsense to me, let's talk business!

You still have to confess your feelings, don't give up.

I have met Ling Tian's daughter once, she is beautiful and a good match for you." Wang Ting glanced at Xia Chan and then expressed his thoughts.

"No, I will stay single with you.

As long as Uncle Wang doesn't find a girlfriend, I won't find one either." Xia Chan had made up his mind. After hearing what Wang Ting said, he made his decision in a joking way.

"You kid……"

"……"

Amidst laughter and joy, Wang Ting drove the maglev car, carrying Xia Chan into the suburban area where the ghost dimension gate was located.

In just one day, layers of protective walls had been built outside the ghost dimension gate. The gates of each layer of protective walls were guarded by national guards in uniform, and ordinary people could not get close at all.

Wang Ting parked the car nearby, scanned his face to show his ID, and took Xia Chan through the doors of the protective walls and walked towards the ghost dimension gate.

Xia Chan, who was beside Wang Ting, was shocked at the scene, but not surprised. There are similar measures near each dimensional gate. The higher the energy level of the alien space behind the dimensional gate, the stricter the defense measures.

There are several dimensional gates with beginner-level alien spaces in the urban area of Jincheng, and there are also basic protective measures similar to those here around them.

""Team leader!"

Most of the members guarding the dimensional gate were familiar faces that Xia Chan had seen yesterday. When they saw Wang Ting, they all smiled and greeted him.

Wang Ting nodded in succession, then took out an approval form for the application and handed it to the guards here. Although he is the team leader of most people here, the rules cannot be abolished, and everything must be done according to the procedures.

After the guards confirmed that everything was correct, Wang Ting led Xia Chan into the ghost space.

Coming to the ghost space again, although it was only a day later, Xia Chan's state of mind was completely different from before.

The last time he came to the ghost space accidentally, he knew nothing about everything. He had to guess and explore on his own. While he gained something, he also encountered a lot of crises and was panicked.

But now it's different. With Wang Ting, a strong man who is at least a first-grade gate-level trainer, by his side, he can walk sideways in this ordinary-level ghost space if he wants.

"Uncle Wang, you only have one bag?"Xia Chan was imagining his"vacation" life in the alien space, and suddenly noticed that Wang Ting, like him, only had a silver-gray backpack and nothing else.

He clearly remembered that Uncle Wang said on the phone,"You don't need to bring anything, I will prepare everything."

"It's all in the backpack." Wang Ting was using a professional instrument to accurately navigate the area reserved for"cleaning" in advance. When he heard Xia Chan's question, he replied casually:"This backpack of mine is the latest space backpack developed, and it has not yet been officially sold.

Its principle is similar to that of the Poké Ball. Although this bag is not big, it has a full ten cubic meters of space."

"Ten cubic meters? Isn't that about the same as his mustard seed space (small)?"Xia Chan thought to himself, pretending to be surprised and said,"So magical! I want it too!"

"Not yet. This backpack of mine is a product under development and belongs to the organization. I am just borrowing it temporarily.

When it is actually on the market, if you want it, I can buy you one."Wang Ting determined the location of the area to be"cleaned up", put away the equipment, released the big electric petrel, and said to Xia Chan

""No need, uncle. If I want it, I will buy it with my own ability.

You have done enough for me." Xia Chan replied as Wang Ting stepped on the back of the electric petrel.

Wang Ting, who was directing the electric petrel to fly to the area to be"cleaned", was a little surprised when he heard Xia Chan’s answer, and then said with relief:"Xiao Chan, you really grew up!"

"Hehe..." Xia Chan smiled slightly, looked at Wang Ting and asked:"Uncle Wang, what do you mean by cleaning up the space before?"

He searched the Internet for the meaning of"cleaning up the space". But he knew that Wang Ting's"cleaning up" the space was definitely not what he meant.

"The so-called cleaning up of the alien space means to eliminate all the riotous elves in the alien space that have no possibility of being educated and are bent on attacking humans, leaving only the friendly and neutral elves."Wang Ting explained concisely after hearing this.

Xia Chan nodded slightly after hearing this, and then remembered that the place where she subdued the dream demon was at home, so she asked again:"Then where will the friendly and neutral elves left in the alien space go?"