Chapter 2011

The king also praised Meng Li between the lines, saying that she made him understand all this.

The monks were quite speechless when they saw the notice, so the quicksand ancestor was really enough.

At the same time, they helped the aborigines to fight against them, and at the same time, they corrected the names of these friars. It's really love and hate.

Who would like to be called demons every day?

But really, it's very comfortable to be corrected.

Before, the aborigines here were very afraid of them, and they only thought that they were demons. Now that they are well-known, some simple minded people are willing to talk to them.

They are also human beings, not everyone grabs them, and they are not cruel to everyone. They also need to socialize. Moreover, they are also curious about the people here, and they hope to understand their way of life and even their way of cultivation.

As time went by, some aborigines and friars also began to make friends.

However, some of the Aborigines still hold prejudice against the monks. After all, they have occupied their homes and made them homeless.

It's impossible for the monks to come back. Meng Li can only let the king find a way to settle those vagrants.

Just like clients, they also die because of vagrancy. There are not many such cases.

The king also promised Meng Li that he would deal with this matter seriously. Before, he had no time to manage the vagrants and worried about his own safety all day. Now with Meng Li's help, he felt relieved and could do more.

He issued an order to go on, asking all localities to accept the vagrants who were robbed of their territory by monks. Meng Li also went to see how the actual implementation was, but it was OK.

On this day, the king came to Mengli in person and said to him:

"lily, I'm in a hurry. I want to ask you for help."

The king has always been polite to Mengli. Now he doesn't study whether her soul is a demon. As the queen said, it doesn't matter whether it is a demon or not. The important thing is that what she does is good for her. Moreover, this appearance and appearance are his subjects. That's enough.

There is no way for him, the only choice is to believe Meng Li.

"What's the matter, you say." Meng Li got up and gave him a salute.

The king said, "I have been called for help by the elves, who are being offended by the monks at the moment."

"The elves?" Meng Li frowned.

The king nodded and said eagerly, "yes, they are the most beautiful and children of God. We are all proud to protect them, so Please save them. I'll send the most powerful magicians in the palace with you. "

Meng Li shook his head: "it's not necessary."

"You give me the address, I'll go myself." Meng Li said.

The king immediately took a scroll from his waist and spread it on the table. When he opened it, it was a map. He pointed to it and said:

"this is the place where the elves live. In fact, it's very secret. I don't know how the monks found it."

Meng Li nodded: "good."

"Be sure to bring the magicians. Although they are not as powerful as you, they can help you." Said the king, uneasily.

He added: "they are all trustworthy people and will not publicize the land of the elves everywhere."

Meng Li shook his head and said politely, "I hope the king understands. I'm still used to acting alone."

"All right..." The king hesitated for a moment, then handed Meng Li a necklace, he said:

"you take this, the people of the Elves will believe you."

"Good." Meng Li took the silver necklace and looked at the king's expression. Meng Li put away the scroll and said, "I'll start right away."

"Well, thank you, lily. You are like the Savior." The king was almost grateful.

Meng Li gave him a smile, but it didn't exaggerate to the Savior's sake. She goes out first, then goes according to the place on the map, and directly constructs the space passage, which is quite fast.

She left like this, but the more the king thought about it, the more uneasy he was. Can one really do it?

But she was so committed

It should be OK. If the monks could do anything to her, she would not dare to stop the monks many times.

When Meng Li arrived at the land of the elves, he smelled the smell of blood in the air. Looking at it again, at the moment, more than a dozen friars had been fighting with the elves.

"Stop it." Meng Li flew into the air and looked at both sides with a kind of peaceful eyes.

The friar looked at her, felt her spiritual power, saw her native appearance, and knew that she was the ancestor of quicksand.

She's all here.

So fast.

But still stop, in front of Liusha Laozu, really can't continue to fight, otherwise you have to stand in place.

Meng Li looked at the people of the elves. Many of them were injured.In fact, the strength of the elves is not weak, because the elves are the children of the gods in legend. They have the ability to respond quickly and have a natural affinity for magic. Almost all the elves here are magicians.

One by one, they are so beautiful, with sharp ears on both sides. They are very delicate. Each face seems to have been elaborately carved, and it's so beautiful that people can't look back.

All of them are slim. Although many of them are injured now, they still stand there gracefully and proud.

It's like a good endorsement of the world.

They also stare at Meng Li. Meng Li takes out the necklace. The necklace automatically flies into the air, emitting a white light, and then flies back to Meng Li's hands. The spirit believes it.

Looking at Meng Li's eyes, he was no longer on guard. An elf said:

"thank you for coming to stop them, otherwise we will die."

It's a wonderful voice. It's a kind of unspeakable enjoyment. Meng Li is also a person who likes beautiful things. His eyebrows are much softer and he said in a soft voice:

"you're welcome. Please go to heal. Let's leave it here. With me, they won't do anything."

"Thank you." All the elves said with one voice, some of them really couldn't hold on and wanted to heal.

Meng Li nodded and said gently, "go ahead, don't delay any more."

The elves went obediently. Meng Li looked at the monks and asked, "why did you break into their land?"

The monks hesitated. They didn't expect this man to come so soon. What they wanted at that time was to solve the problem as soon as possible and then take the man away.

"Why not." Meng Li shook his head helplessly: "I have a good temper to listen to you, can you give me a reply?"

"We just want to marry them." Someone can't help talking.

It's meaningless not to talk. People have a way to make themselves talk.