The Lord God wants to CP with me [Quick Transmigration]

The withered fingers of the necromancer attacked head-on, and Mo Lin thought he was going to be killed, but saw a little fox suddenly blocking him, blocking the attack of the necromancer.

Regardless of being moved, Maureen's survival instinct made him get up quickly, pulled Ron and staggered away.He panted heavily and didn't dare to turn his head, for he was afraid that the necromancer would be right in front of him.

Fleeing in the dark forest, Maureen is running, but it seems that he can never escape the danger. This endless and directionless road seems to lead to an endless abyss...

Maureen and Ron were exhausted physically and mentally, and when they were on the verge of collapsing in despair, they bumped into a flexible and transparent barrier, and they were sucked in after a burst of dizziness.

The sense of weightlessness came, and before they had time to react, Maureen and Ron fell heavily to the ground.

Choked by the raised dust, Mo Lin coughed a few times and got up from the ground with his hands supporting his body.

While patting the dust off his hands, he looked around and found that they had gone to another place.

This is still a forest, but the trees are older and greener. All kinds of flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, and birdsong full of joy resounds from time to time among the branches and leaves.There is more vigorous vitality here, and he breathes the fresh air, and the pain on his body seems to have healed a lot.

"This should be the kingdom of elves..."

Mo Lin turned his head, looked at Ron who was muttering to himself, and asked in doubt: "Elf kingdom?"

"Well." Ron nodded, "The kingdom of elves is located in the misty forest, but because of the protection of the enchantment, no one knows where the kingdom of elves is or how to get in."

"Then what we just passed was the enchantment of the kingdom of elves?"

"It should be." Ron paused and said again, "It stands to reason that without the guidance of elves, other races would not be able to discover the enchantment, and it would be impossible for them to enter."

"Then how can we get in?"

Ron frowned. He was also quite puzzled, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"At least we escaped the necromancer and saved our lives." Seeing his distressed look, Mo Lin comforted, "We should think about how to get out now."

Ron thought about it, and he was right, so he said: "The elves are pure and kind. If we tell them the facts, they should understand. Moreover, the dragons have some contacts with the elves. As long as I can prove my identity, the elves will definitely be willing." Help us."

Mo Lin nodded and felt relieved, only then did he think of his contracted beast, and turned around to look for it.

"Where's Benny, didn't he follow?"

"Benny?" Ron wondered.

"It's my contract beast, the five-tailed silver fox."

Ron understood, patted Mo Lin on the shoulder and said, "He may have been killed by the Necromancer."

Maureen froze for a moment, trying to communicate with Benny and sense his location, but in the end he found nothing.

Maybe the little fox is really dead...

In the forest, the little fox had been fighting the necromancer, and suffered a lot of injuries, so it was not surprising that he died.

It is impossible to say that Mo Lin is not sad. After all, the little fox died to save him, so he was more or less moved.

But he felt more of a pity. Benny was a high-level monster, and a silver fox with five tails. When he died, he lost a right-hand man.

What's more, it is almost impossible for him to form a master-servant contract with other monsters. It was unexpected that he successfully contracted with Silver Fox...

Maureen sighed and stopped being entangled, and turned around to discuss with Ron what to do next.

After discussion, Maureen and Ron decided to find an elf first.They are not familiar with the place here, and it is easy to cause accidents if they wander around casually. It is best to find an elf to guide them first, so that they can continue to make other plans.

So Maureen and Ron planned to go out of the woods first to see if there were any villages or towns nearby.

But they were in the woods, and they didn't know where to go, so they could only choose a direction at random.

Fortunately, Mo Lin was very lucky as the protagonist, and they were lucky enough to leave the woods before sunset.

The outline of the village can be vaguely seen in front of it. A dozen small wooden houses are scattered here and there. It is a remote small village.

Maureen and Ron glanced at each other, both laughed happily, quickened their pace, and rushed towards the village supporting each other.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Before Molin and Ron entered the village, they were stopped by an adult male elf.

The male elf was dressed plainly, carrying a bamboo basket filled with various ripe fruits and green and tender vegetables, and was staring at them vigilantly.

"Brother, we have no malicious intentions." Mo Lin took the initiative to reply, he knew that compared to the strong and powerful Ron, he was easier to accept, "We were hunted down by necromancers before, and I don't know why we suddenly fell here."

Mo Lin smiled gently and kindly, and his tone was soft, trying to show his harmlessness: "We are not familiar with the place here, so we just wanted to ask someone how to get out."

The elf frowned, with a look of disgust on his face: "Necromancer?"

Mo Lin nodded, his clenched hands were slightly moist, nervously accepting the scrutiny of the male elf.

The elf thought for a long time before saying, "Follow me to the village chief first."

Mo Lin was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Thank you, big brother!"

Following behind the male elf, Maureen kept getting close to him, and found out that his name was Barton, and he was an ordinary elf in the village.I also learned from him that this place is far away from the Elf King City, and it will take a lot of time to go to the King City.

"Here we are." Barton stopped in front of a house and shouted loudly, "Is the village chief at home?"

After a while, the door of the house was opened, and a white-haired elf walked out of it.

"Button, why do you think of coming to me?" Although the village chief was old, he still spoke in a spirited manner.

When he saw Maureen and Ron beside Button, he put away the joke on his face and asked seriously, "Are these two..."

"They entered the barrier by mistake and wanted to know how to get out."

The village chief looked the two of them up and down, then turned and entered the house.

"You two come in and talk."

After that, Mo Lin roughly told the village chief about encountering a necromancer during their college assessment and accidentally entering the elf kingdom during their escape.

The village chief looked at their college nameplates, and his body was covered with scars. These wounds still leaked a breath of death. The village chief almost believed their words.

"Not everyone can enter and exit the barrier at will, and I can't send you back directly." The village chief squinted his eyes to observe Molin and Ron carefully, and continued, "And one of you is a human race, and the other is a dragon race. We can't Let you come and go freely in the elf kingdom. So we will send you to the king's city for His Majesty to decide, what do you think?"

Maureen smiled slightly: "It should be, we have no objection."

They also knew that the barriers of the elves were tightly guarded, so they didn't place their hopes on these villagers. Instead, they planned to go to the king's city to meet the elf king and let Ron, the prince of the dragon clan, negotiate.

Now these villagers are willing to send them to Wangcheng, why not do it?It also saves them some effort.

The village head was also very satisfied with their answers, he smiled and said: "Well, you go to Barton's house to rest today, and let him take you to Wangcheng tomorrow."

"Okay, thank the village chief for his generosity."

So Maureen and Ron went back with Barton, treated the wound at Barton's house, and ate another vegetarian meal. Although the taste was sweet, it was also very bland.

At this time, they wanted to go to the king city to meet the elf king earlier, and then leave the elf kingdom earlier.

On the other side, Aidela looked at the scarred little fox in the flowers, and her heart tightened. She walked quickly to the edge of the flowers, bent down and hugged the little fox in her arms to protect her.

He was just out for a walk in the garden when he came across the poor little thing.

He looked down at the little fox lying in his arms, the snow-white fur was covered with wounds, bloodstained and tangled together.The soft tail hangs weakly, and the small ears occasionally tremble uneasily.

It's really distressing.

Aidela carefully guarded the little fox in her arms, turned around and walked quickly to the palace bedroom, and hurriedly ordered the guards to invite the second elder to come over.

He gently put the little fox on the soft bed, not at all afraid that his dirty body would ruin the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Edara gently stroked the little fox's slightly undulating belly, feeling the warm touch and beating pulse under his palm, and the agitation in his heart gradually dissipated.

The little fox is still alive...

The second elder of the elves is a healer, this time he was hurriedly called away by the palace guards, thinking that something happened to their majesty, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Only after entering the sleeping hall did he realize that their majesty was so anxious because of a little fox.

As a senior healer, no one has ever asked him to heal monsters!Of course, he will not reject their Majesty because of this.

After careful inspection, I found that the little fox looked seriously injured, but in fact, most of them were skin trauma, and the internal injury was not serious.The most troublesome thing is that the wound carries the power of necromancy, but it doesn't bother him.

"Your Majesty, this little fox is not seriously injured and will heal soon, but..."

"Just what!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Edora.There was obvious worry and pity on Aidela's face.

The Second Elder has never seen their elf king so nervous before. Their king has always been wise and wise, and he will not be surprised by changes. Now he will have such passionate emotions for other people.

Even for this little fox, the Second Elder was quite relieved that their Majesty was finally a little angry.And for this little fox who changed Edra, the second elder couldn't help feeling fond of it.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little fox is fine. It's just that the wound is carrying the power of the dead spirit. In the future, it must be diluted with the water of life and wipe the wound until the power of the dead spirit is completely eliminated."

Only then did Edera heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help reaching out to stroke the furry back of the little fox.

"Ask the Second Elder to heal him."

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