Elf Dark Insect Master

As usual, Wutong first went to send all the elves injured in the battle to Joey to recover, and then returned to the club he was used to going to every day.

At this time, the first floor of Nuo Da was empty except for him.

There was a young man at the front desk. When he appeared, he smiled politely and said, "Wutong, judging from your appearance, you must have been promoted."

"You have really good eyesight, of course." Wutong replied in an easy-going and natural tone. There is no need to pretend to be so cold when you go to a place where you often go. Being friendly is not a bad thing.

After chatting for a while and talking about some interesting things that happened in the venue today, he went to release his elves and let them continue their daily training.

This behavior is also very purposeful.

First, let the elves go through this kind of daily training, so that they can maintain a normal mind and be able to maintain their usual strength in competitions and battles. This is the most satisfactory requirement. As for super-level performance, Wutong has never considered it Luck is considered a part of strength.

Second, through light training, the elves who did not participate in the day's competition can have a channel to vent their full energy every day, so as not to have excess energy. This is just like military training, which exhausts the soldiers every day. They don't have the energy to think too much.

As for the elves who participated in the battle today, of course they were resting on the side. If they felt that they were okay, they could also engage in muscle-stretching training similar to walking.

After releasing them all, Wutong took out his notebook, lowered his head and began to think about the inspired experience he had received in the battle just now.

The big problem he just realized about his team is the water system and the water field.

Just when he was about to think about how to solve this problem, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of his elf training.

Seeing Kure Yu who was sparring with Thorn, it rarely interrupted the training and walked towards him quickly.

"What's wrong"

Wutong asked Hongyu in a gentle tone. Now that this guy is taller than him, it is impossible to touch his head.

When asking Kureyu, the corner of his eyes was looking towards the stab. What surprised him was that the stab turned his head to the other side.

Even if she didn't look at him, Thorn still held the two hands that looked like knight's spears clasped in front of her chest like humans.

After Wutong saw this, his face under the mask couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. This prickly look reminded him of an angry and awkward child.

Hong Yu came to Wutong, of course, to make a snitch.

It first thought about it and felt that it would be difficult to explain things clearly in the language taught by Wutong, so Kureha simply used body movements to perform.

It first stood on the left and pointed at itself, then punched several times in rapid succession to the right, then pointed with its steel pliers at the thorn that turned away from it, stood on the opposite right, and then the two The pliers slowly punched the left side a few times.

Wutong understood it at a glance, and laughed dumbly. After laughing out loud, he nodded to Hongyu.

He used telepathy to send a message of consciousness, and then slowly walked towards the stab.

What made Wutong find it interesting was that he had clearly heard it. After the stabbing approached him, the tentacles on his head moved a few times, but he still refused to turn around and look. This reminded him of his life in another world, those things. My inexplicably angry girlfriend also looks like this.

He had done things like coaxing girls before, but when Wutong got closer, he realized that this seemed to be his first time doing it.

Walking to Thorn's side, Wutong waved his hand first, and at the same time sent telepathy to other elves who came over to train seriously and not to pay attention here.

"Trick, you look unhappy. What happened?"

While Wutong was talking to this time, he used telepathy to communicate with it. As long as the situation allowed, he would usually use this method to communicate with his own soul. After a long time, even if he sometimes didn't use telepathy, they would still be there because of it. always keep this