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Although Wesley's intelligence is not low, he has little experience and vision because he has been trapped on the island in the middle of the lake for a long time.

In three days, Zhen Qian used his meager memory of the ancient elven country to create a grand dream for Wesley.

He read very few fantasy novels, but the classics were the best. In this situation, he only thought that Wesley was the protagonist of that fantasy novel, and recounted all the difficulties and adventures he might encounter.

"Anyway, I said it's 'possible'. If nothing happens, it might happen. But reality is made up of accidents. If you find something is wrong, don't come to me for tea!"

Zhen Qian told himself in his heart that this was a white lie, a lie that could benefit all island residents.

"And what I said is not entirely false. If his luck is really as good as the protagonist in the strange novel, this will totally work!"

At this time, he couldn't help but think of what Zhen Shuai's father told him, "The only difference between those powerful and powerful people and ordinary people is that they have better luck. No talent or hard work will be as useful as pie in the sky!"

What is luck? Some people are born at the peak of their lives. This is luck.You are weak not because you don’t work hard enough, but because you are unlucky! "

Although Zhen Shuai’s words are mostly nonsense, it is undeniable that he is elaborating on a realistic issue, and it is an issue that is easy for people to accept!

After listening to the mysterious world that Zhen Qian built for him, Wesley felt that a long-lost passion once again filled his mind. He found that his obsession had transferred from the ancient elven country to the entire elves at this moment. Mainland, this sublimation of spirit made him almost melt.

Wesley clenched his paws excitedly, his golden eyes turned blood red at this moment, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.

Zhen Qian sensed something was wrong and quickly retreated subconsciously. Wesley was already using his remaining rationality to control his leaked momentum so as not to hurt Zhen Qian, but he was still a step too slow.

Zhen Qian was hit by an invisible force and flew backwards out of the cave. Fortunately, Aunt Butterfly, who had been waiting for him, took action to protect him in time, otherwise Zhen Qian would really die with his eyes open.

Aunt Butterfly looked at Zhen Qian with a strange expression, and then asked hesitantly for a long time: "How did you do it?"

Zhen Qian looked like he had seen a ghost: "I don't know either. He was fine one second and suddenly went berserk!"

"That's not it. I'm talking about how did you let Mr. Wesley break through?" Aunt Butterfly blinked her eyes in a charming manner and said softly: "I want it too!"

Zhen Qian felt a chill, and simply repeated what he had said to Wesley, and promised again and again that he really didn't know why he suddenly broke through!

Aunt Butterfly looked envious, and then asked with a serious expression: "Is everything you said true? Can Wesley really become the king of the ancient elf country? Or even... even become the king of the elf continent?"

Aunt Butterfly's voice was slightly trembling. Zhen Qian raised his head and chest, frowned slightly, put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Of course it is true!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Aunt Butterfly's breathing was obviously becoming rapid, and she felt a little unbearable in her heart, so she added: "Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you have the will!"

"What does it mean?"

"Ahem, the consciousness is that whether Mr. Wesley can become the king of the ancient elf country or even the king of the elf continent is not determined by the laws of heaven. It depends on whether Mr. Wesley has this idea. If he wants to become the king of the ancient elf country, And if you work hard for it, you will definitely be rewarded!”

Zhen Qian didn't know when Wesley quietly stood behind him but he didn't know anything about it, and Coal Ball didn't give him any feedback.

He was still endorsing Aunt Butterfly. At the critical moment, he realized that all the great principles that Teacher Li Bing had taught them were really for their own good. In this situation, he repeated what Teacher Li Bing had taught them in the past, not to mention his fragile heart. The unbearable Aunt Butterfly, even he himself was moved by his words.

Aunt Butterfly fluttered her wings and bowed slightly to Wesley, "Congratulations on your breakthrough!"

It was only then that Zhen Qian discovered that Wesley had appeared behind him at some point.

After the breakthrough, Wesley's whole body exuded an indescribable charm. His originally dark yellow feathers all turned into gold after the breakthrough, shining in the sunlight and making him look majestic.

At this moment, Wesley gave Zhen Qian the illusion that he not only had a level breakthrough, but it seemed that his bloodline had also advanced!

Aunt Butterfly also discovered this problem, and then looked at Zhen Qian enthusiastically, without concealing the hope in her eyes.

But she soon remembered what Zhen Qian had said before, and the newly ignited fire of hope was quickly extinguished.

In a sense, she and Wesley are the same type of elf. Both of them have a trace of lost blood. Judging from Wesley's appearance, it is obvious that that trace of blood has fully awakened, and she...

After coming back to his senses, Zhen Qian quickly congratulated Wesley: "Congratulations on your breakthrough!"

Wesley's huge golden wings were fully unfolded and then retracted. Zhen Qian was surprised to find that there was a hint of appreciation in the way he looked at her.

"I must have over-acted. This is a sign that you want to accept me as your younger brother. It's a pity that your old 'gift' concubine can't bear it!"

Wesley seemed to understand Zhen Qian's meaning and looked away from him. His voice was as distant and loud as a distant bell, "The day you leave this place, I will personally resolve a life and death crisis for you. As for the Whether it's your chance or not depends on your luck, as you said!"

The loud voice was still ringing in Zhen Qian's ears, but Wesley had disappeared. Then Aunt Butterfly followed suit and spread her wings and disappeared from his face.

"Life and death crisis?"

Zhen Qian muttered to himself. He didn't quite understand what Wesley meant.

"Am I in any life-or-death crisis? Is someone trying to kill me? Or am I poisoned?"

When the word 'poisoning' was mentioned, Zhen Qian felt something, but he was still not sure whether it was consistent with what Wesley said, but since he said he would give himself a chance, he probably wouldn't deceive him!

For the next period of time, Dongfang Xiongqi was discussing with the powerful elves headed by Wesley about jointly attacking the island gods.

It was said that it was a negotiation, but it was actually a plan that Dongfang Xiongqi had made with his confidants and then he would relay it in person.

The intelligence of the elves on the island is generally not low, but they are particularly bad at thinking about such things because they are used to living a disorganized and contentious life. This is why Wesley originally proposed to hand over all the elven warriors to the management of Dongfang Xiongqi.

They were able to suppress the enemy for ten times at a time, and the strength of the island elves gave them confidence.

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