I, the Elf Addition Master

"What do you mean?"

Anna was stunned when she heard that, and then quickly turned to look at Qing Mujun who was wiggling on the ground like a green caterpillar (Oh my god, I suddenly felt that he was a good image! He really was a 'green' caterpillar!).

She stepped forward and was about to kick him!

But before she took two steps, she was stopped by Qin Chuan:"Don't worry, since he thinks his trump card is useful, then, let's just wait a while."

"Anyway, I'm looking forward to it."

As he said this, a smile appeared on Qin Chuan's face.

What a joke!

With a top-level god like Fantasy protecting him, he really didn't believe that Qing Mujun could come up with anything that could threaten him!

In other words, Qin Chuan hoped that he could come up with something of sufficient weight. He just took advantage of the opportunity of this Fantasy boss being around to get rid of him.

"Hahaha......Ahem! Poof! It's too late!"

Qingmu Jun was coughing up blood while laughing miserably. He held a bamboo-shaped thing in his mouth, which looked like a bamboo flute. He smiled grimly at Qin Chuan and others.

He mustered up all his strength and blew hard!

Puff!

A sound like a fart sounded, and Qingmu Jun's face froze instantly.

It didn't work!

He mustered up all his strength again and blew again!

Puff!

It was no different from before, at most a longer sound rang out again. Obviously, he didn't blow it again!

Qingmu Jun's face was almost the color of liver at this time.

His temples were bulging.

But he still didn't give up, because this was his last hope of life!

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Even if the dust choked him to tears, he didn't stop even if he inhaled it into his mouth and into his throat.

Until his chest bulged high and he couldn't inhale anymore.

Qingmu Jun suddenly lowered his head and held the mouth of the flute, using all his life's strength to desperately pour all the stored breath into it!

Puff~ Puff Puff Puff......

But sometimes it is like this, you will never know what despair is unless you try hard.

The sound of the flute seemed to be mocking his efforts. Although it changed, at most it changed from a single fart to a series of farts.......

"......Ah!!!"

Qingmu Shun fell silent. After a roar that was not human, he lay on his back on the ground.

Two lines of tears slowly slid down his dusty face to behind his ears, plowing out two gray-black muddy trails.

He......Collapse!

Only then did Qin Chuan approach Qing Mujun, whose eyes were dull and motionless like a vegetative person, and bent down. After thinking for a while, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket. He picked up the flute that Qing Mujun had tried so hard to blow but failed.

Looking at the dust and saliva on it, Qin Chuan frowned and asked,"Does anyone recognize this thing?"

As he spoke, Qin Chuan shook the flute in his hand.

"Me!"

A 5-foot-3-inch-tall, muscular man who looked like a gorilla suddenly stood up and raised his hand like a primary school student.

Qin Chuan knew this man, and he seemed to be the captain of the guard corps, named Amon.

The strange powers around him were also very fierce.

Seeing this attitude, Qin Chuan's mouth suddenly grimaced, and he almost vomited the overnight meal.

Resisting the urge to let Menghuan beat him to death, Qin Chuan forced a smile and said,"Then just, tell me about it."

""Okay!"

Amon was much more normal after putting down his hand. He took the flute from Qin Chuan's hand and looked at it several times before nodding and confirming,"Yes, I do know this thing. It's called the Flute of Contract.""

""Flute of the Contract?"

Anna repeated doubtfully, as if she had some impression of it.

"In fact, the eldest lady should have seen this thing before." Amon smiled and said,"When the eldest lady was three years old, she was beaten for secretly taking it out of the old man's room and playing with this contract flute......."

""Amon!"

Anna's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Speaking of this embarrassing childhood incident, she also instantly remembered that incident.

Speaking of it, it was because of her love of play that she was able to obtain the legendary elf and obtain her unique abilities now.......

Speaking of ability......

Anna shrugged her nose subconsciously and looked in the direction of the Flame Chicken.

She felt as if she had vaguely smelled a strange energy aroma from the incredibly powerful Flame Chicken before.

But it seemed like an illusion?

Sniff!

Anna shrugged her nose again and sensed it carefully, and found that there was indeed no smell.

On the contrary, the strange aroma on Qin Chuan seemed to be stronger than the last time.

Maybe it was really my illusion.......

Anna shook her head and didn't think about it anymore. At the same time, she turned her eyes away from the 'Flame Chicken'.

But what Anna didn't see was that the moment she turned her head, the 'Flame Chicken', who had been playing with his fingers, suddenly looked up at her.

In the depths of those innocent eyes, a ray of pink light flashed.

Then, like a little girl who had succeeded in a prank, she covered her mouth and giggled:"Hehehe~"

And here, Qin Chuan came out and glanced outside the dream. Everyone was listening to Amon's explanation:"The Flute of the Contract, this is a precious treasure that only a few elf tribes can make, and will be handed over by the tribe's leader to the people they truly trust for safekeeping."

"Since it is called the Flute of Contract, and it was made by elves and given to humans, could it be something like a token of trust?" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows and thought.

"Son-in-law, cough! Little brother, you are absolutely right."

Amon, who almost called him by the wrong name, coughed lightly and quickly changed his words and continued:

"The function of this contract flute is indeed no different from that of a token."

"Because it represents the contract between the elves and humans."

"As long as the leader of the tribe that made the flute remains the same, and the person holding the flute is the person who signed the contract or his descendants,"

"Then, just blow the flute of contract to summon the elves to come to help!"

"Oh? It sounds like it's very interesting......."Qin Chuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up and asked,"Does anyone among you know how to play the flute?"