Chapter 1188 The elf’s plot reversal 1


Chapter 1188 The elf’s plot reversal 1

Hey, perfect.

This is what she wants. Really, as a queen, in such a big position, she can do many things, but she quietly returns to Earth and continues to work as a cleaner. I really don't know what her brain circuit is.

Of course, Mo Ming definitely didn't like this outcome. It would be best for him to harvest the earth, use all his money to buy a machine that can create black holes, drive a super cool battleship, and bomb the planet that refuses to surrender, so that the planet can be destroyed by the black hole crusher. The inside was filled with ashes and smoke.

"It's good to know!" Mo Ming said angrily, always acting like a creditor. No, it looks like a debtor. The one who owes money now is the uncle.

Mo Ming made the video page smaller, and with a move of his hand, a notebook-sized page flew in front of him: "Click it."

I really want to order something else, such as turning this guy back into a glutinous rice dumpling. But in the end, Xining honestly pressed the grow button.

Mo Ming's body became weak and began to grow. This time it was amazing. When it finally stabilized, it actually reached waist height.

Xining looked up and down at Mo Ming in surprise: "Why did he grow so big this time? Did he score very high?"

Mo Ming's dull and plastic face said calmly: "Don't look at me like that, I'll be embarrassed."

Dizzy, would he be embarrassed?

Suddenly, the surroundings changed. Xining looked around and saw that the rain stopped.

Unable to react for a moment, the rain stopped.

It's been raining for so long, it's stopped, it's finally stopped!

He Mo Ming slowly rose into the air, and the entire planet was like a water ball, rippling under the light of distant stars.

This is my sister’s planet, and it finally has water. Water is the source of life, and there may be life in the future, from simple to advanced, and finally intelligent creatures will appear.

Xining immediately felt a sense of accomplishment. For the first time, he felt that completing the task was quite good.

Mo Ming: "There will still be some time before the water flows to the lower areas to form rivers, lakes and seas. Let's go do the task!" After flying up, he kicked on the shoulder.

Xining...can't this guy be gentler? We've known him for so long, why would Mao still be the same? He doesn't owe him anything.

Xining slowly opened his eyes. Why was it so dark all around? There was also the sound of dripping water.

He was lying on a bed made of big rocks, with some straw padded on the bed. The whole environment was dark and humid.

Could it be that he was imprisoned or living in a cave?

First search the lower body owner's memory.

There is a race in this plane called elves. But it's not the kind with fluttering blond hair, it's from the demon world, which is one level lower than the big devil and devil. A race that specializes in destruction, encouraging humans to do bad things, or giving humans hopelessness.

Elf No. 100000, also named Shiwan, is the elf with the worst performance in the demon world. From the day of its birth, it has never completed a task. This made the big devil very angry, but he also gave her another chance again and again.

Because the big devil made a bet with the gods, his demons and elves can make humans doubt themselves.

So the gods turned a hair of the big devil into an elf. If this elf can make someone doubt himself and completely deny his previous self under sober conditions, then the big devil will win.

The bet has been made, and the big devil has no choice but to let the elves with the last 100,000th number among all the demon elves in his hair go to the human world to win the bet.

But Shiwan could not complete the task. She could not make humans doubt her and completely deny her former self. Even the Great Demon King regretted it. It was indeed difficult for humans to deny themselves. Even if he is evading legal responsibility and hiding his name, subconsciously, it is still himself. What's more, one hundred thousand is just a strand of hair, and even a qualified demon king may not be able to do it at once.

The only good thing is that there is no time limit set. Probably the gods also felt that this bet could not be fulfilled.

Therefore, when the body owner failed time and time again, the Great Demon King forgave her and gave her a new mission. If it were other elves, they would have been destroyed long ago. Of course, if the devil makes a move, even if it fails, he will succeed after two or three attempts. But this elf was designated to complete the bet, so we could only wait.

Five hundred years have passed like this, and Shiwan is still working hard. The hope of completing the task is getting slimmer and slimmer. Shiwan wishes she could just admit it, but she is an elf, not a human.

And the gods are also urging, has there been any result? Five hundred years have passed, and Monk Tang has taken back the scriptures. Why is there still no result?

Fortunately, the big devil is thick-skinned and can stand it, but he can't bear the prodding for five hundred years. If the plan really doesn't work, forget about the number of people.

Xining rubbed his face. This was a complete trap. The bet between the devil and the gods often seemed simple, but it hid mysteries.

"One hundred thousand, why didn't one hundred thousand come?" I heard a voice shouting, which sounded like it came from my immediate boss, the Great Demon King.

Xining then remembered that today was a monthly meeting and also a performance meeting. He quickly jumped up and flew towards the outside of the cave.

This is where the devil and elves live. There are countless dark caves. And will-o'-the-wisps, fireflies and various luminous minerals can make people see vaguely.

The big devil is sitting on a throne made of white bones. The big devil is unusually tall. The skulls of humans and animals look like white beads embellished with them.

There are four first-level demon kings standing on the left and right of the throne. The eight demon kings are slightly smaller in stature, but they appear to be more than two meters tall. And underneath are many elves, just like normal people.

Xining flew inside and shouted: "I'm here, here... Oops!"

She didn't know who caused the trip, but she felt a hook on her foot, and she fell gorgeously in front of the demon king's throne.

All the demons suddenly stopped laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud. They tried hard to hold it in, making their grotesque faces look even more ugly. If there happens to be fireflies flying by, the faint green light will be very penetrating.

"I, I'm here, His Majesty the Demon King!" Xining quickly got up.

This guy... the big devil covered his forehead with one hand. Even if he covered his forehead, you could still tell that he looked very handsome.

The Red Devil who was in charge of personnel nearby scolded: "One hundred thousand, why are you late again this time?"

Xining blinked: "No, I'm not late."

"Then why didn't you come out?"

"I am one hundred thousand, number one hundred thousand. I can only be in the last place. There are so many talents here. Even if you fly here, it will take time." Xining opened his eyes and told lies. Anyway, there is no attendance clock here: "Call me, the voice needs to be Time passed, if I couldn’t fly, it might take half a day to walk here.”

The Red Devil choked for a moment, and after regaining consciousness he shouted: "Nonsense!"

The sound suddenly sounded like thunder, shaking the entire cave. Xining quickly covered his ears.

(End of chapter)

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