I'm trapped in a cube

The elf looked at the TV with the screen still on, without saying a word.

"Can't see anything?" Mo Ling asked pretending to be curious.

This undoubtedly adds fuel to the fire, as the elf seems to be very concerned about whether he can fulfill Mo Ling's wish.

It flew to the TV and kept patting it with its hands, but the colorful screen never disappeared.

"You will see it, and I will help you realize it." The elf said anxiously.

"If you can't make it happen, then don't make it happen. I'll find another elf."

"No!" Being stimulated by Mo Ling, the elf became even more anxious. The golden light overflowed from his body and kept transmitting towards the TV.

Not only that, it seems to be extracting golden light from elsewhere.

Mo Ling looked along the light channel and found that the golden light was extracted from other elves.

As the transmission speed of the elves becomes faster and faster, the channels of light become more and more obvious, and other elves connected by light in the distance also appear.

They were all trying to fulfill other people's wishes, but when the elf in front of Mo Ling slapped them like this, the light on their bodies instantly dimmed, and they were in a sluggish state.

The elves here are still trying their best, but the other elves in the distance are no longer able to create relics. They spread their hands, seeming to be confused as to why their abilities have disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the little elves slowly became transparent, and the last trace of golden light on their bodies was drawn into the light channel.

The golden light continues to condense towards the TV, and the light channel becomes more and more obvious.

Countless rays of light are connected to farther places, like a golden transportation network, and golden light from everywhere is continuously transported.

The linked elves were quickly drained of energy and dimmed.

The elf in front of Mo Ling was still opening his hands and looking at the TV's transmission capabilities, not caring at all about the disappearance of his companion.

But the TV screen is still blocked and I can't see anything.

The elf had no choice but to grit his teeth and increase the output power. In an instant, silk threads all over the sky connected to every corner of the Oasis City, and then the light channels suddenly thickened, turning into surging rivers of light.

These rivers rushing in the sky actually made the entire oasis city in the virtual image covered with gold.

Because the energy was too strong, a buzzing sound began to sound in the air.

I don't know if it was because this light affected the sunlight, but the illusion created by the mirage began to be obscured by the golden light.

Bursts of rainbow light began to appear at the edge of the light, just like the curved surface of the rainbow light, and the illusion was split into various eras.

Chaos begins.

The golden light channel is getting thicker and thicker, and the times in the mirage are also changing crazily like a slide.

The elves in the distance disappeared one by one before they could react.

"This is much more efficient." Morrington was overjoyed.

By accident, he found the fastest way to get rid of these crazy elves.

Although the movement is a bit louder.

The little elf in front of him had his hand inserted into the TV, and his whole body was filled with surging golden energy.

The waves coming from the entire city made its size expand even more, but it didn't seem to care about the movement it made, nor did it care about the changes in its body shape.

Instead, he concentrated on watching the TV in front of him, firmly pursuing Mo Ling's "wish".

The collapse of the illusion became more serious, and Mo Ling could already see the figures of some Oasis City residents emerging. They all looked shocked, looking at the rushing golden river.

"The effects of the visions are mitigating."

It seems that this mirage is indeed caused by the elf.

Under the full output of the elf, the golden river soon began to dry up.

The elf has become taller than Mo Ling, and his face is extremely crazy.

However, as the golden light continued to pour in, its IQ seemed to begin to recover.

Mo Ling's verbal stimulation began to lose its effect, and the elf seemed to realize that Mo Ling was trying to trick it.

"I can't create such a relic, you have no wish."

"You just can't achieve it, so you're looking for excuses, right?" Mo Ling continued to try to stimulate it: "Then I'll find other elves."

But at this time, the elf had calmed down and stopped getting mad.

"The other elves are also me."

Its tone slowly stopped being crazy, and Mo Ling's words that were obviously talking about fire no longer had any effect.

Finally, it stopped outputting golden light on its hand and froze on the spot.

"What am I doing?" the elf asked blankly.

"You're helping me make my wish come true."

Hearing Mo Ling's words, the elf looked at him: "I can't do it."

It finally admitted. This time the elf was no longer stubborn, regained his senses, and answered calmly.

At this moment, its IQ occupied the high ground again.

"What did I do?" The elf looked at the golden light that was still flowing towards it and asked in surprise.

"I also want to know what you did." Mo Ling complained: "Did you create the mirage in Oasis City?"

"No." The elf regained his senses and gave Mo Ling an unexpected answer.

"It was the Spin Turtle that did it."

Spinner turtle?

Hearing the elf's words, Mo Ling asked in surprise: "It's not dead yet?"

The elf nodded: "It's not that easy to die. It has been recovering its strength and now wants to crawl out of the ground. That's why there are earthquakes and the mirage is also released by it."

Thinking of the ability of the Spin Turtle, Morrington suddenly understood why the earthquakes in Oasis City were all small-scale.

"What does it want to do?" Mo Ling asked impatiently.

"Return to the sea."

The elf reached out and pointed, and a golden picture appeared out of thin air.

In the picture, the spinning turtle tore open the ground and flew into the air carrying the Oasis City.

The turtle shell shook, and blue cracks actually opened in the sky, and water continued to pour out of the cracks.

On the other side of the crack is the sea!

Just like this, the spinning turtle carried the oasis city and crashed into the sea.

The scene stopped abruptly...

"Is that all?" Mo Ling asked in disbelief after seeing this short scene.

"Well, no more." The elf nodded: "Its wish is very simple."

Simple?

Mo Ling recalled that scene and felt frightened. For the Spin Turtle, this scene might be simple, but for Oasis City, it was a complete disaster!

An inescapable disaster.

Looking at the golden light that was still spreading, Mo Ling had a bad premonition: "Isn't the spin turtle also making a wish to the elf?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ling quickly asked the elf: "Did the spin turtle make a wish to you?"

However, the most worrying situation still happened. The elf nodded: "Promised, it is being realized."

It's over.

As long as you make a wish to the elf, the content in the picture will definitely happen.

It was something like a prophecy.

Just as Mo Ling was thinking about what to do, the virtual image suddenly began to tremble.

Around him, some rainbow-colored cracks appeared out of thin air, and the illusion seemed to be dissipating.

"There are many people who wish to make the illusion disappear, and it is now being realized." The elf explained.

"There are still some people who wish to stabilize Oasis City, prevent damage to Oasis City, and protect the residents in the city..."

Thanks to the efforts of these people, Oasis City can still maintain its status quo and not be destroyed by the earthquake.

Although indiscriminate wish fulfillment leads to many terrible consequences, it also triggers these protective wishes.

At this moment, not only the spinning turtles, but also the wishes of the people in the oasis city began to take effect.

The elf looked at the collapsing rainbow light and murmured:

"Didn't lie..."

"They really want to protect Oasis City."