"Don't you send someone to investigate? I can lead the way." The Dark Elves are already eating a month's worth of rice in Arthur Crowe.

"Detection? Miss you may not figure out what I am doing." Qiao Xiu showed some of the design manuscripts on the table to the Dark Elves.

"I usually take a movie to make a game, and occasionally touch the fish to write this novel to create an amusement park. This kind of task similar to the 'offensive judge base' is not strictly what I should do, and... I am busy working on a new game recently."

When Joe Xiu said these words, he was still quite emboldened. After all, he had called a large group of people to run into the sanctuary of the sublimate in a circle.

"I know."

The dark elf did not reveal how terrible the power that Qiao Xiu now has. She saw that Qiao Xiu had no idea of ​​exploring the dark elves' station and laughed again.

She has witnessed her sacred tree, her homeland and the tribe's corrupted landscape of the holy tree, and she used everything as if trying to save the disaster.

But the final outcome was only to be swallowed up by despair.

Hamburg and Sin Coke awakened her only hope, but this hope is as weak as the gossamer.

When the dark elf was ready to stand up and leave, a white bird suddenly flew in through the magic barrier from the window, and looked at the purple skin of the elf with his head.

"The tree of the world of your family is eroded by fog?" White Bird asked.

"Yes." The voice of the Dark Elves is still very dull.

"What purification method did you think of?"

Qiao Xiu is essentially a knock code. The magic that comes to the magic world for so long seems like... there are not many, let alone solve the thorny problem of the erosion of the world tree.

Of course... if you burn the tree of the world, Joe Xiu can still do it for you.

"I used to be eroded by fog."

When the white bird was talking, a wild black dragon was crawling out of the window. It directly smashed the magic barrier in the most rude way and then rolled all the way into the room.

"As a result, you know the son of the forest. The price is very painful."

When the white bird was talking, Qiao Xiu had already held it up.

Because the Black Dragon Grand Duke has come to the side of the long table, its height is not enough, so you can only look at the white bird standing on the long table.

Judging from the posture of the Black Dragon Grand Duke, it will release the skill called the head cone in the next second. In order to avoid the damage of the crystal of the sublimate, Qiao Xiu put the rations back to the window.

"The destruction of Arthur Crowe and the guardian dragon become weak... Hey, become a baby?"

When Joe Xiu was talking, the Black Dragon Grand Duke had already performed a live pigeon for Joe.

"The fog is not only the root of my real world, but also the spirit of the world of consciousness."

A brand new white bird appeared again on the shoulder of Qiao Xiu. In order to prevent the Black Dragon from attacking himself again, Joe Xiu found a piece of the original spar of the cat and mouse on the table, and then directly projected it onto the wall. on.

"next episode…"

The eyes of the Duke of Black Dragon were soon attracted to Tom, who was playing the piano on the wall.

"Tell so much, what method do you have to purify...the dark elf's world tree?"

After Qiao Xiu finished his two hands, he picked up the black and white cats that had been fried on the table.

These two cats are different from the white birds. They don't seem to want to be black rations. The black cats have disappeared at this time. The white cats have broken away from the arms of Qiao Xiu and ran outside.

It is reasonable to raise two cats at home. It is very reasonable to raise a bird in the world. Recently, the progress of the world crack development is almost astonishing. Qiao Xiu has completed the development process for half a year in half a month, and the white bird gave a lot of Qiao Xiu. help.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that there is a whole team of modelers under Joe.

"And... forget what your name is, the dark elf, we are discussing how to save your people."

Qiao Xiu found that the dark elf's attention was completely out of his own. She and the black dragon Dagong looked at the cat and mouse.

"I have not believed that my ethnic group may be saved."

The voice of the dark elf reveals her indifference to her own ethnic group. It may be in her eyes that her own ethnic group does not have a Tom who can play the piano.

"There is a way to save."

When the white bird said this sentence, Qiao Xiu saw the ear of the dark elf shake, but she still did not look back.

"specific?"

Of course, Qiao Xiu is very happy to have a tree of the world that can be used. If the country of the sea is also included in the territory of the magic net, Qiao Xiu dominates the world... It is not far from the ambition of the full coverage of the magic net.

“My people have the ability to purify the external fog, but the fog that goes deep into my mind cannot be removed, so I can only abandon the eroded part.”

The white bird flew its own wings and flew to the crystal suspended in the center.

"The Son of the Forest, you have repelled the fog several times in the world of consciousness. The game you created can really save the same power as the Holy Spirit...may remove the fog that lingers in the world of consciousness," White Bird said.

"It turned out to be a copy... In the end, I still have to get this game out soon."

During this time, Qiao Xiu also resisted the tentative invasion of several judges. In the end, Qiao Xiu realized that the power of the Holy Spirit hero has limits.

The place where the limit lies is only Fuya who can control the hero of the Holy Spirit in the world of consciousness...

If the fog is really attacked in the form of a large army in the future, Qiao Xiu feels that it is necessary to pounce on the street.

“I always feel that I am going further and further on the road to saving the world.”

Qiao Xiu remembered the purpose of filming himself, or to change the way humans think about the Mozu, but now this goal has basically been completed.

"Dark elf, I still have work on hand." Qiao Xiu picked up the original spar on the long table, and the projection on the wall instantly moved to another place. "Can you watch it on TV?"

"There is only the last point left."

At this moment, Qiao Xiu finally heard a bit of unwilling emotion from the voice of the dark elf.

"Ok."

After Qiao Xiu felt the eyes of Black Dragon, he could only choose to compromise and let them watch cats and mice here.

And Qiao Xiu belongs to the type that there is no way to settle down with a stranger, so I can only open the caster forum and hang around for a little while.

A new post in the daily division of the Caster Forum attracted the attention of Qiao Xiu.

‘The Iron Guard broke out a large area of ​​plague, and the whole city entered a state of martial law... Is there a senior pharmacy alchemist who came out to analyze it? ‘Poster: Short touch wand.