Elf Invasion: I Travel Alone to Promote Elf

In order to prevent his colleagues from making too much noise, Qin Mu deliberately moved Lin Shoushu away from him.

While they were talking, Rotom had already taken the lead to follow them.

Fortunately, Qin Mu could use the power of Changpan to sense the miracle seed on Rotom, which did not make it more difficult to track him.

Huh?

what happened?

Why is that Rotom guy coming in this direction?

Just when Qin Mu had doubts, he saw a shadow slowly emerging from the trunk of a big tree directly in front of him.

It was Rotom who was rushing back.

"Rotom, what's going on? Are you lost?"

Rotom twisted his body and made a series of crunching sounds.

Although its ghost-type attributes are still retained, it has been integrated into the World of Warcraft illustrated book after all. It is still somewhat uncomfortable to continuously pass through walls like this.

After stretching happily and regaining his quirky appearance, Rotom slowly spoke and answered Qin Mu's question.

"No, Xiaomu."

"I followed that guy to his house, so I rushed back to take you there, Lotto."

Arrived at its home?

So fast?

Qin Mu glanced behind him. Through the gaps between the trees, he could vaguely see the moon reflected on the river.

This porter actually lives around here?

"Rotom, are you sure?"

Rotom was about to open his mouth to say something, but felt that it was a little difficult to express it.

After hesitating for a long time, he gave up on explaining himself and just nodded firmly towards Qin Mu.

"Oops, I can't explain it clearly either. You guys, Xiao Mu, you'd better go and see for yourselves."

"From Rotom's point of view, nothing can go wrong."

Qin Mu frowned slightly. Rotom looked like this very rarely. It seemed that he had indeed seen something unusual.

I just don’t know what it is that makes Rotom, who has always been eloquent, become lacking in words.

Qin Mu became curious and stopped asking. He greeted Lin Shoushu who stood up and, under the guidance of Rotom, rushed towards the so-called "home" of the porter.

The journey was not far, and within five minutes, Qin Mu and his party arrived at their destination.

This place is still slightly secluded, surrounded by a circle of bushes like a fence.

Just looking at the traces of soil on the ground, it doesn't look like it grew here naturally, but more like it was forcibly transplanted here.

Parting the bushes, he looked carefully. After one glance, Qin Mu felt that Rotom's words were not false.

The open space in front of me, even if it is not the home of the porter, must be its foothold in recent days.

During this time, all the missing planks on the wooden bridge are here.

But they are not neatly placed there, but are made into various objects.

The most numerous of them were the patchwork huts. In addition, what Qin Mu could see were simple slides and seesaws.

Qin Mu's expression gradually became strange, and he couldn't help but have the idea that there were other people living here.

But when his brain calmed down from the shock, Qin Mu rejected this idea.

In fact, these simple huts are too petite and are more suitable for children to play house than for people to live in.

In today's weather, there were no human figures on the amusement equipment outside.

Qin Mu tiptoed and adjusted multiple angles before he successfully saw a shadow lying down and resting in a small room.

It was an elf that looked like a sika deer.

But on the head of this elf, there is a small yellow five-petal flower growing.

Four Seasons Deer?

Qin Mu is no stranger to the four-season deer. This kind of elf that can change its form according to the seasons can be said to be very unique in a sense.

So, the owners of these houses are actually elves living in this forest?

This little porter stole so many wooden boards just to build homes for the elves in the forest?

Qin Mu felt it was a bit strange, even if he didn't understand elves, but he did, so he knew very well that for Sijilu, such a cabin was definitely not comfortable.

Elves are like a gift from nature. Without being subdued, everyone should value freedom more than living in a house like this.

Just when Qin Mu was confused, the figure of the porter appeared in front of Sijilu's house.

The wooden board in its hand has disappeared. It may have been temporarily stored in some house. Instead, the porter brought some fruit.

Siji Lu seemed to have long been accustomed to the behavior of the porter, and when the porter arrived, he had already opened his eyes.

Looking at the fruits placed in front of him, Shijilu smiled sweetly at the porter, and then started to eat them slowly.

Ok?

There is something wrong with the condition of this four-season deer.

From a distance, Qin Mu couldn't see the specific situation clearly. But judging from the pained look it occasionally showed and the sudden interruption of its eating movements, there must be something wrong with this deer.

Soon, several fruits were eaten cleanly by the two elves.

But the Four Seasons Deer barely managed to eat one, and the rest went into the belly of the porter.

This scene, in Qin Mu's eyes, made him more and more sure that the other party must be sick.

Suddenly, Qin Mu suddenly had an idea.

Could it be that the little porter in front of me built such a small wooden house for the deer because he was sick?

If that's the case, then it's a good intention but a bad thing.

As a four-season deer with grass attributes, whether it is bathing in the sun or enduring rain, it is a way of survival.

It is different from the mover. The unbearable weather impact of the mover may be exactly the means for the other party to recover.

"Crack."

A crisp sound broke the silence in the venue.

Just now, Qin Mu accidentally stepped on a dead branch in order to see it more clearly.

suffered.

Qin Mu's heart trembled. He looked up and saw that the little transporter had picked up the wooden sticks on the side and rushed towards the direction where they were hiding.

"Ah Cha!"

The wooden sticks smashed down towards the bushes mercilessly. Qin Mu and others had just dodged to the sides when the bushes were smashed into pieces by the wooden sticks.

"Little transporter, don't do anything, we don't mean any harm!"

Qin Mu shouted loudly, but the transporter who wanted to protect the four-season deer couldn't hear him.

Especially after seeing Lin Shoushu, the porter was even more reluctant to stop.

In its opinion, it must have been that its theft of wooden boards was exposed, which was why Qin and Mu were invited.

There were several more consecutive slaps, specifically targeting Lin Shoushu who was dodging hastily.

Lin Shoushu also had troubles that he couldn't explain. He obviously didn't do anything, so why did he suffer this misfortune for no reason.

Could it be that he has some kind of hatred-inducing physique?

Why don't you attack Qin Mu over there?

Is it really about bullying the weak and fearing the strong?

Lin Shoushu jumped onto the tree neatly and escaped danger again.

Upon seeing this, Qin Mu knew that a battle was inevitable and no longer hesitated.

Everything can only be explained properly after the battle is over.

"Monkey monster, use cross chop!"