The days of raising elves in the apartment

After all, these elves really did nothing wrong.

The reason why they appear is entirely because the islanders are destroying the homeland on which they live.

As a result, they lost their lives in order to protect their homeland.

"Huh, I know it's uncomfortable for you to see, but it also seems to remind us of one thing, that is, strength is the most important here."

Qin Feng also let out a breath and quietly loosened his clenched fists.

Even if they are unhappy with the island country now, what can they do?

Their strength does not allow them to complain about this.

They are still too weak now, so all they can do is scold them in the apartment.

"But, although Qin Feng, you are right, it is really unpleasant to watch!"

When Lu Ziqiao spoke, he gritted his back teeth hard.

"Hmph! The people of this country... I will let them know what cruelty is one day."

Originally, the Chinese had a national hatred towards the islanders, coupled with the current behavior of the island countries.

It has completely aroused the anger in their hearts.

They have kept this matter firmly in mind, and they will use it on the island country sooner or later.

……

The war situation at sea is becoming more and more obvious, and the wild elves are completely unable to withstand it.

The island country's trainer's offensive became more and more fierce, and a fierce expression slowly appeared on his face.

"Woo~"

As a move hit Gyarados, Gyarados lost its ability to fight and floated on the sea with its eyes spinning, and the battle ended.

Looking at the blood on the sea, several elderly people from the island country in the distance showed cruel smiles.

This is the result of opposing their island nation, not just humans but elves.

Their island country will definitely become the strongest country.

"The elf still hasn't come, maybe we used the wrong method."

"The method must have been used correctly. The quantity may not have been large enough, and the elf was not drawn out this time.

We just need to do it one more time. If it doesn't work once, we can do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, we can do it three times.

The elf will be lured out at some point. "

"But if this is the case, it will be really difficult to handle internationally. This time we were prepared in advance.

If we do it again, they will definitely not let us continue to do this kind of thing.

And if this continues, the country next door alone will not give up. "

Although the leading old man had this idea, the few beside him had concerns.

Now they can be said to be an existence that everyone criticizes.

If we come back one or two more times, this island country will probably be trampled to pieces by people from other countries.

"What are you worried about? As long as there is that elf, everything will be decided by us."

The leading old man snorted coldly, these guys are really getting better and better.

You are still worried about these things. For the sake of the empire, you should not be afraid of anything.

"Report, all the attacking wild elves have been killed, please give instructions."

At this time, a trainer came over and reported to the leading old man.

"Okay, I understand, how are our injuries?"

“Six people died, 140, including two quasi-king trainers and [-] gym-level trainers.

The rest are all below the gym level. "

After hearing this report, the old man who took the lead couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Unexpectedly, the losses were so huge, and they even lost two quasi-king-level trainers.

This is not a carrot, the kind that can be seen everywhere on the street.

The cultivation of quasi-kings requires a lot of resources.

Just losing two of them would make the old man in charge feel heartbroken.

"Where are their elves?"

The leading old man suddenly thought that when people die, not all the elves will die!

Now that they are dead, their elves can continue to serve the empire.

"They each have two elves left, and they are in a depressed mood now because they saw their master's death."

"Oh okay!"

The old man nodded, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

As long as there are remaining elves, no matter how sluggish they are, they are still elves with quasi-king strength.

As long as they are used well, they are the top soldiers in their own hands.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I am old, and when the elves first appeared, I was not favored by any elf.

The few old guys next to him all have one or two elves more or less.

Only I am not liked by any elves.

This also gave him an unusual ruthlessness towards elves.

He is indifferent to the death of elves, as long as he can achieve his own goals.

No matter how many elves are sacrificed, it is still possible.

And he didn't plan to slowly build a good relationship with the elves like those ordinary trainers.

Wouldn't it be better to subdue them directly with violence and control them to fight?

It's better for the elf to just listen to himself.

"Then we need to return now, right?"

"Well, let's go back and come back next time!"

When they were about to return, suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds and a blue figure was running on the sea.

"Wait, this is..."