My elf can't be this strong

10 minutes later...

"The news is out." After changing into clean clothes, Fang Bo lay on the rocking chair in the yard, rocking constantly.

There is indeed someone behind Emmaline.

In the underground world of the Federation, there are many "dark intermediaries" who are responsible for connecting buyers and sellers, providing information and collecting rewards.

The dark cultivation method "Heart Erosion" she sought was purchased from a certain intermediary.

The intelligence information including the sacrifices is also provided by the intermediary. No reward is required, as long as the other party is provided with a portion of the Heart Erosion Liquid.

Emmaline understood that this was because the other party was unwilling to take risks, and it also showed how risky it was to practice cultivation in Grancel.

But she had no choice. If the elf could not be promoted as soon as possible, what awaited her would be more terrifying than death itself.

"Where are the people?" Nangong Ling looked forward curiously, where the evil elves were fighting for survival.

As long as he can defeat Marshado, Zoroark can gain false freedom.

Why do you say false?

Because Xiao Fang knew very well that it was impossible for a fox-like elf to escape from Nangong Ling's hands.

It's okay to give you freedom, but if you want to "take the initiative" to run into her arms, you can't blame others.

Judging from observation, Ma Shaduo has no problem fighting it, but it is still too difficult to win.

Losing the battle is just a matter of time.

"Dead." Fang Bo picked up a piece of grape and rubbed the Ivy Snake's little head. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"嘡~"

Regardless of the little guy's dissatisfied look, Nangong Ling grabbed a bunch of grapes and asked while eating: "What are you going to do next?"???.

"Find the dark intermediary, he needs to be responsible for all the tragic deaths." Fang Bo expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll help you." As soon as Nangong Ling said this, Ivy Snake lost his dissatisfaction instantly and even offered the freshly washed fruit.

The little guy is very realistic.

"Ha." She chuckled with unknown meaning. Miss Nangong was too lazy to argue with an elf who was protecting her master.

"Thank you." Xiao Fang nodded. Due to the relationship between the two of them, there was no need to say more.

boom!

In the distance, Mashaduo regretted his defeat. After all, he still failed to defeat the elite-level enemy.

Seeing this, Nangong Ling waved his hand generously, indicating that Zoroak could leave at will.

Then... Believing him to be a real black fox, he turned around and ran towards the depths of the dark forest.

"Tsk, tsk, you're stupid." Fang Bo shook his head and laughed. The girl beside him disappeared without knowing when.

Ten minutes later, she teleported back with a satisfied Poke Ball.

Just now, Zoroark "actively" disturbed Nangong Ling who was "resting" in the forest.

The angry Miss Nangong immediately regarded it as wanting to avenge its former owner, so she was forced to fight with it.

In the end, Zoroark felt his reckless behavior and took the initiative to become the girl's elf, and the matter was finally settled.

Zoroark is very rare and is a highly cherished evil spirit. It is very suitable for Nangong Ling to play with carefully.

With this gain, even if her trip was not in vain, Xiao Fang would feel much better.

Gently discarding the elf ball in her hand, Miss Nangong asked him: "What are you going to do?"

He bent down and picked up Marshado. The little guy obviously still remembered him and was very happy to be back in the secret realm.

"Pretend to be Emmaline to complete the deal she was supposed to fulfill."

"A good idea." Nangong Ling nodded and gestured to the elf ball in his hand: "Maybe it can also provide some rare help."

"Indeed."

"Without further ado, we'll set off right away."

Maybe it was because he was too bored at home, but Xiao Fang felt that Nangong Elf was quite eager to try it out.

"It seems that the life of a home girl is not that happy."

......

Grancel Central Hospital.

The warning light in the emergency room was still on, indicating that Captain Wu Yan was not out of danger yet.

Staring blankly at the door of the operating room, Fang Bo remained silent and did not even notice the arrival of his companion.

"Don't worry, Captain will be fine."

"Thank you." Fang Bo, who had just woken up from a dream, said a simple thank you and walked towards the elevator.

"When the operation is over, remember to notify me on your mobile phone."

"What are you going to do?"

"My mission is not over yet."

At this time, the coffee girl appeared out of nowhere and stepped forward to stop him: "Don't be impulsive. Since the enemy has escaped tracking, the mission is temporarily over."

"Yeah, I know."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I said it." Fang Bo raised his head and looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word: "My mission is not over yet."

......

West District, a cargo ship port.

Wearing a black cloak, "Emmaline" entered the empty warehouse alone.

The closed environment made her footsteps particularly clear, including Zoroark who was following her.

"Hehehe." Suddenly, a low and hoarse laugh sounded, which seemed particularly eerie in the late night warehouse.

"Did you fail? Why hasn't Zoroark changed at all?" The voice kept echoing, and ordinary people might not even be able to tell the other party's location.

Fortunately, Nangong Ling has never been considered an ordinary person.

Without answering the other party's thoughts, she slowly raised her palm, pinched her thumb and middle finger together, and snapped her fingers.

In an instant, all the objects in the warehouse floated, and the dark intermediary hiding in the corner was naturally exposed.

"Damn it." Until now, he still didn't understand what was wrong.

If that bitch Emmaline had this kind of power, she wouldn't be hunted down by members of the Resurrection Society until she had no way to go to heaven or earth.

Knowing that the situation was critical, the dark intermediary touched his palm on his waist, and four shrunken elf balls appeared in the gaps between his fingers.

Just as he was about to take action, a slight explosion suddenly sounded, and the enemy was shocked to find that the necklace he had stored close to him shattered into powder.

The attacker's move was clearly a warning. If the other party could shatter his necklace, he would naturally be able to apply his power to other things.

Things like heads, arms, etc.

After a brief struggle, the dark intermediary raised his hands in a sensible manner.

To show her sincerity, she even removed her disguised voice.

"Hero, don't be impulsive, we can talk."

She gave in very quickly.

Huh... Fang Bo, who was peeping from the secret realm, suddenly frowned deeply. Why did he feel that this guy's voice was so familiar?

It seemed like someone he knew.

The superpower's memory can be read freely like a memory. In just a few seconds, Xiao Fang successfully locked the opponent's identity.

"Shana?"

"Ania's stepmother?!"