Laughing in another world

Chapter 76 Redemption

The magic door leading to the ground is extremely difficult to open. After years of research by the dark elves, they found that it takes a lot of magic crystals to open an extremely narrow passage on the magic door. The flashing time is fast and the passage is narrow Only one person can pass through.

When Morris returned to the ground world this time, he also aimed at the magic crystal of the Griffin King and the dragon crystal on Angus, because as long as the dark elves had enough magic crystal power, it would not be a big deal to return to the ground world. dream.After all, the living conditions in the underground world are too harsh. Many dark elves cannot survive, and most of them die from internal fighting or starvation. If these dark elves return to the above-ground world and find a remote place to live in seclusion, a large part of them can survive.The feud with the natural elves has passed for thousands of years, and the natural elves have also lived in seclusion. As long as the two races do not meet, there will be no flames of war.

But Morris never thought that the magic door, which was extremely difficult to open, was forced to open by someone with external force, and he could feel that the magic wave was continuous and powerful, and the other party must have opened a big channel .

What a powerful magical energy that is.

"Come in, there are three people." Morris felt that three different forces broke into the underground world, and two of them released the dragon power without hesitation as soon as they entered the underground world. He could guess it even with his eyes closed. It was the two dragon brothers, Angus and Rhett, while the other exuded a dark aura.Morris doesn't care about these three people, so what if they are strong?Dare to come to the underground world is courting death, and the opponent's purpose should be to snatch Dongfang Sheng back.

What Morris cared about was the person who still remained on the ground, the person who could tear open the magic door by himself, and that person was still on the ground.

Morris hurriedly dressed and told Dongfang Sheng: "You stay here, I'll go and have a look."

Dongfang Sheng was moving faster than Morris at this time, he had already put on his clothes, and followed him out in a calm manner.He had planned to leave at first, so it would be more convenient for someone to pick him up at this time.Those who can exude dragon power come to pick him up, no need to guess which two they are.Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng's face softened a lot.

Morris looked at Dongfang Sheng with a smiling expression, and he didn't know what it was like.He knew that he couldn't keep him, but he didn't expect the separation to come so quickly.He couldn't help but grabbed Dongfang Sheng's wrist, frowned and said, "Are you leaving now?"

Dongfang Sheng looked at Morris's reluctance with an inexplicable look, raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course I have to go, you are my slave, so naturally you have to go with me." He wanted to use this trick to escape the truth ?The previous tricks, the three-arrow agreement, and even beheaded the Griffin King. He took so much effort to recruit a servant, and he hasn't tested whether it is worth it. This servant is going to go back on his word?

There was hope in Morris's crimson blood pupils, and he secretly cheered in his heart that he really made a good move, and the remaining unwillingness completely disappeared at this time.Only by staying by Dongfang Sheng's side can he watch his child not be strangled in advance.He had a hunch that if someone as powerful as Dongfang Sheng found out that he had done something to him, his first thought would be to get rid of the unknown unstable factors.

Morris first told Dongfang Sheng not to leave in a hurry, but he himself quickly packed up in his room.He swept everything he wanted to take away into the Space Artifacts Department, not even letting go of the disconnected mithril handcuffs on the ground.

Dongfang Sheng watched from the side without urging him. After all, he knew Angus, and he would definitely not start fighting without saying a word as soon as he came in.He must be negotiating with the dark elves first. After all, the dragon race is a tyrannical race on the mainland, and they dare not provoke people as aggressive as the dark elves, let alone being rushed into their own territory by the other party.Among other things, if Angus changed back to his original form here, it is estimated that a large part of the underground world that the dark elves took painstaking efforts to manage would collapse.

Besides, Morris is his now, so what belongs to Morris also belongs to him.

So Dongfang Sheng watched happily as the dark elf youth was evacuating his residence, interjecting a few words from time to time, instructing the other party not to forget this, yes, take that too.

Morris was also savvy, knowing that his relationship with Dongfang Sheng had changed, so he handed over some items with a face, including the Griffin King Magic Crystal he had taken away before.Although he told Dongfang Sheng that he had handed in the magic crystal, in fact he hadn't handed it in, and it was normal for him to have a discrepancy between words and deeds.

When the two left, Morris's residence was empty. Morris didn't think there was anything wrong with leaving. Anyway, he had four younger brothers under him, and his relationship with his father was not close.Besides, his father can continue to live. What the dark elves are most used to is separation, so the dark elves are used to keeping a distance from each other. Even between father and son, they are afraid that the day of parting will be too painful. .

But Morris felt that he had changed now.He couldn't imagine leaving the dark-haired boy in front of him. He expected him to watch him forever, and he expected him to give birth to their child.

Morris held Dongfang Sheng's wrist, immersed in the excitement of the two "eloping" hand in hand, but turned cold when he saw the three figures in the dark square.

The dark square is the largest square in the underground world of the dark elves. In the center of the dark square is the magic door leading to the above-ground world.There is a complex magic circle engraved on the dark square, and the magic crystals that support the operation of the magic gate emit all kinds of brilliance, so even if the magic gate never opens on weekdays, there will be a lot of dark people gathered here. elf.But today it was even more crowded, there was a little space left in the center, and three people were heavily surrounded.

There were a lot of dark elves watching from the outside. Just as Morris was about to open a path, he saw a few people squeezed out from the encirclement. When the other party saw him, he exclaimed in surprise: "Master Morris, these people I'm here to find you!"

The onlookers cleared a path for Morris, and every dark elf's blood-red pupils showed warlike excitement.Those who dare to linger in the dark square on weekdays are the best among the dark elves, and those who are even less powerful dare not stay here.At this time, even though they didn't know why Angus and the others had come, the aggressive dark elves could no longer hold back.Not far away, there were a few dark elves who had an argument because of pushing and shoving. They immediately fought violently. The battle even spread to several people very quickly, and the winner was decided in an instant.All the dark elves felt that such a situation couldn't be more normal. Some people distractedly glanced at it, but more dark elves didn't even glance at it.

It was the first time that Dongfang Sheng had seen such a scene of disregard for life. Even in the Demon Cult of the previous life, the murderer and the victim would not fight for such a ridiculous reason, and the onlookers could not be so numb.He glanced at Morris who was dragging him forward with pity, thinking that his servant had grown up in such a weird place, and it was no wonder that he was so omniscient before.

Dongfang Sheng was dragged into a small open space in the center by Morris, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Angus' concerned eyes. Those silver-gray eyes, which were always cold and emotionless, were full of unbelievable Worried about misidentification.

Angus looked Dongfang Sheng's body up and down, and after confirming that the black-haired boy who hadn't seen him for a few days, except for his pale complexion, there was nothing obviously wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.He stopped Reid who was about to run over, and his eyes stayed on Morris's hand holding Dongfang Sheng's wrist for a moment, before turning his cold gaze towards the nasty dark elf youth like a knife.

"Give him back to me." Angus said concisely, his tone was equivalent to an order.This tone, in the eyes of the dark elves, is simply provocative.

The dark elves onlookers began to shout one after another. Some of them could understand some human languages, and some of them could understand what Angus was talking about from their understanding mouths. For a while, the dark square was full of people. There was a gurgling curse.There were even a few scuffles due to various reasons.

"What's going on here?" With a majestic voice came, a dark elf who looked somewhat similar to Morris came out of the crowd.The elves have a long life, and they look very young, only a little older than Morris, but they have an aura that Morris doesn't have.Dongfang Sheng guessed that this person was Morris' elder brother?But isn't his elder brothers all dead except for one with a crippled arm?This man has all four limbs. Could it be Morris' father?

Sure enough, hearing Morris respectfully call his father, the new person who appeared was the current patriarch of Vilkarim.

The patriarch of Vilkarim is obviously very dignified in the world of dark elves. As soon as he appeared, although the eyes of the surrounding dark elves became a little hotter, the entire square fell silent.

Coming behind Patriarch Vilkarim came the blond-haired Priest Miller. He obviously didn't often appear in front of other dark elves, and he rarely encountered such formations. Pale, but still firmly stood on the other side of Dongfang Sheng, holding his other wrist.

Dongfang Sheng frowned, what was he doing?

But he was not too distracted, Dongfang Sheng raised his head again, and found that Angus and Rhett came together, and there was a man in a black robe, whose figure and breath were extremely familiar.

As if sensing his gaze, the other party reached out and took off the hood that covered his face, revealing a handsome but pale face.

Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes, Brandy?It seems that he is not just a simple background as a black magician.

On the other side, Morris had already said to the patriarch of Wilkarim: "Father, I plan to leave."

"Leave?" Patriarch Vilkarim's red eyes similar to those of Morris flickered twice, but he quickly regained his composure and said expressionlessly: "According to the rules, those who leave can only open the magic door by themselves." In addition, you need to pay a magic crystal equivalent to your worth." In fact, the underground world is so bad that many dark elves wanted to leave before.But the appearance of the dark elves makes it more difficult for them to survive in the above world, so there are only a handful of dark elves who want to leave these years.

Dongfang Sheng raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have heard some interesting words, "Redemption?"

Patriarch Wilkarim didn't even bother to look at him, still staring at his son, nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if you want to say that."

Before Morris could say anything, he felt the slender wrist he was clenching out of his control with an unimaginable movement. He turned his head and wanted to tell Dongfang Sheng to let him handle it himself, when he saw the white On the palm of his hand lay a fist-sized cyan-blue magic crystal, emitting a faint light.

"I am his master, so the ransom fee will naturally be paid by me."

The black-haired boy said with a smile, and the dark elves in the entire dark square were immediately in an uproar.