When the situation was reversed, Yong Ye vowed that he must let Jibril feel his mood at the moment, and just thought so...

"Mr. Yong Ye, what are you thinking?"

Jibril's face instantly moved in front of Yongye, causing him to take a step back subconsciously.

"No...no."

Immediately denying his idea of ​​revenge in the future, he let out a long sigh, trying to overcome the psychological barrier, ignoring Jibril, turned around and dragged the magic sword out.

After walking out of the lounge, Yong Ye slowly sorted out the situation.

There were too many things to do this night, and I was still extremely tired. Finally, Jibril’s disorder appeared. His brain was already dizzy and unable to function properly. Now his head is really like a paste, a mess. .

On the damaged ship, dead elves were everywhere, which made him a little worried about Xinke's situation. There was restless movement behind him, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being, so he decided to ignore it.

That's what I thought...but... seriously, if you want to ask Xinke about the situation, Jibril might know, so he turned to look at the girl who was trailing behind him.

"...Jibril, do you know that... the flower crown of the elves, Xinke Nierbalen is now..."

"If you want to know the situation of the eight-layer magician of the elves, I can tell you that she is fine~ and she is already on her way back to China."

As if guessing what Yong Ye was thinking, Jibril gave what she found during her previous investigation.

"Are you all right? Um...that's fine."

After getting Jibril's answer, Yong Ye nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He walked out of the falling flower boat and stepped into the land where the black and ash were constantly floating.

"Where are you going?"

"Well...I don't know for the time being..."

Normally at this time, they should go to Xinke's side, but... when they jumped off the Huahang boat, they had already pierced the last layer of paper, and the originally harmonious relationship became very embarrassing after that moment.

A person who takes advantage of others, when he is injured, goes to seek treatment from the person who has been taken advantage of. This behavior is actually quite shameful. Now that he has confessed, he absolutely cannot do it in the past. that kind of behavior.

Before leaving, he said it himself, and if Xinke hates it, he won't appear again. Although Xinke didn't say anything at the time, sometimes silence is a silent answer, and in many cases it is the default.

Although I don't know what Xinke is like now, I'm not very sure of her thoughts, but after all, he has been with her as a sister for a long time. He is still somewhat worried about her situation, but the problem is the same. appear, how to appear.

Just like Xinke's question at the time, what identity and position did he take in front of her? ... very troubled, not knowing what to do, Yong Ye can only temporarily cut off the idea of ​​going to Xinke's side.

On the goblin seed side, although the goblin seed genius is under control, it is impossible for him to go to the goblin seed site. Forge God has a high probability of detection, and the goblin species is short in stature, even if he wears a black cloak, there is no way to get into the goblin.

Although I walked outside, the surroundings were empty, as if I could go anywhere, but... where should I go? Standing alone in the icy snow, he looked up at Yongye but fell into confusion.

"Mr. Yongye, if you don't know where to go, how about going to Abant Heim? I believe that if you go to Abant Heim, the seniors will not disagree, and they will also would be very happy."

Just when Yong Ye didn't know where to go, Jibril saw his confusion and quickly walked up to him with a smile on his face and extended his hand to him, providing Yong Ye with a place to go.

...Usually in this situation, in this confused state, if someone can invite him to her house, it must be a very heart-warming thing, but...

Yong Ye slapped away Jibril's helping hand without thinking.

"...Don't think I don't know the habits of the Flügel, of course they will be very happy to see my prey delivered to my door."

Yong Ye bypassed Jibril and walked in a random direction. He knew that Jibril's home was an extraordinary existence, and if he easily went to a bad head, it would become a collectible.

In this war, all the races created by the gods were the tools of the gods in order to obtain the final star cup, and the Flügel was a typical example of the **** of war.

Perhaps it was because she was used to Yong Ye's behavior, Jibril, who was thrown away and not treated as a girl, was not annoyed, but looked at Yong Ye's back like a lost child, with a strong curiosity. heart asked.

"Where do you want to go if you don't go to Abant Heim?"

"...I don't know, it depends on the situation."

Yong Ye, who was walking earlier, stopped speaking after speaking, and Jibril didn't say anything after she made an "oh~~" with a long tail.

"..."

"..."

Silence, descended again on the barren plains.

Yong Ye dragged the heavy magic sword for more than 100 meters, and finally stopped suddenly as if he couldn't bear it. He slowly turned around and looked at the girl who was following him with brisk steps as a matter of course.

"...What are you doing with me?"

"I want to study the ecology of alien gods like you that even the master doesn't know."

"...Gods? I'm sorry, I'm not that kind of thing, you made a mistake, go home and sleep..."

"—Isn't that better?!"

Without waiting for Yong Ye to finish speaking, he interrupted the girl, the pupils with the crosses shining like wild beasts staring at their prey, and the corners of the loosened mouth seemed to have saliva dripping down at any time.

"It's not the **** of forging that can block the gopher! Isn't that the best of the best?!"

"...It seems like a misstep... Anyway, be careful not to drool..."

Suddenly thinking of Jibril's quirks, Yong Ye sighed heavily again, he no longer knew whether he should be glad that the other party didn't take his head, or whether he should lament that he didn't take his head, but wanted to observe himself Better.

"...Let me ask first, you won't kill people, will you?"

After thinking for a while, when there was nowhere to go back, he thought of a good temporary residence, but he had some scruples and asked tentatively, staring at Jibril who was wiping his saliva. .

"Murder? How could it be."

Jibril spread her hands, looking uninterested.

"The number of human beings is too much, the strength is too weak, the rarity and value are equal to 0, I have no interest in that kind of thing, the battle should be the intersection of souls! Fight for your life! Let's fight!"

Jibril stared at Yong Ye, her eyes lit up, she licked her pink lips, trying to restrain her desire to fight.

The Flügel girls were all created as weapons, so for Flügel with near-eternal life, death is even basically equal to glory.

"Very well, I'll go to the human settlement for a while, you can give me a ride when you are free."

Yong Ye knew that Jibril said that 80% of the human beings are too many. You can easily detect Jibril in a radius of 100 kilometers nearby, and you can easily find human beings, which is why you feel that there are too many.

But since that's the case, let's go to the human settlement to take a break for a while to get through the weak period of the Great Destruction. Therefore, he simply ignored Jibril's self-sufficient blood and asked her to take him to the human settlement. , after all, if you walk by yourself, it is quite far.

"Why would I do such a thing?"

"How about I added a seal to you when you challenged the dragon to die?"

Although Azrael is actually beside her, she can be rescued soon, and she has robbed the dragon soul, but Yongye can only bully Jibril at this moment. A long way to go and get revenge for what she did earlier.

And Jibril, after worrying for a while, agreed to his request as he wished.