Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 2017 Soaring Monster 21

  Meng Li smiled, whatever they do.

  Thinking that they had healed themselves miraculously, Meng Li handed them a talisman and said:

   "You keep this thing away. If there are cultivators who offend you, inject strength into it, and I will feel it."

  The elf accepted it, and said gratefully: "Benefactor, we really don’t know how to repay you."

  Meng Li shook his head: "No need to repay."

  "I have something to do. Let’s go first. If you want to let them go, just untie the rope. If they dare not move you anymore, if you have any problems, please contact me directly."

  She took a deep look at the group of monks, and looked at them all in awe.

  Now the elves are covered by the quicksand ancestors again...

   really annoying.

  "Please stay as a guest." The elves asked sincerely.

  But Meng Li refused. The king must still wait for her to reply back. Besides, bringing a real quicksand ancestor by his side was always inconvenient.

  Meng Li was polite with the elves, and took the quicksand ancestor away. On the way, Zhuang Ran said to Meng Li:

   "I just saw a huge sea of ​​flowers with my spiritual sense, it's really beautiful."

Meng Li thought of the way they stood together, smiled, and said softly: "They are a family of elves, and they naturally have the best sea of ​​flowers in the world. They are the children of the legendary gods, and they not only have excellent looks, They have a long time, and everything beautiful in the world is closely related to them."

  "They also have great strength, and they have been loved and respected by all races."

   "In short, it is God's best work to be favored by God."

   "Human race is the best work of God." Zhuang Ran couldn't help refuting: "Super wisdom can dominate the world."

  Meng Li smiled, did not refute him, just said: "In the legend, both humans and elves are children of gods."

   Zhuang Ran blankly gave Meng Li a glance: "Well, it's a **** at every turn, which **** is so powerful, so many in one breath."

  Meng Li: "..."

  Not sure what to say.

   is said to be legends, legends are beautiful.

  Aren’t the elves beautiful enough? That's so beautiful.

  Can’t deceive yourself and others, try to think better?

Meng Li feels that she has become a face-controller, and likes beautiful people or things, especially if she sees so many beautiful elves at once, she can instantly feel the beauty of the world and life, and she will have a better life in the future. Look forward to it and feel that you have to work hard to see better people or things.

  "You haven't said yet, why are you pretending to be me?" Zhuang Ran felt even worse when he thought of this.

  Meng Li just said: "Then wait a minute, I will go back to the palace first, tell the king, and then take you out for a walk."

  "Are you delaying time?" Zhuang Ran looked at Meng Li suspiciously, "So I can find a perfect excuse for myself?"

  Meng Li: "No."

   "I don't believe it." Zhuang Ran said directly.

  Meng Li glanced at him silently, with a cold expression on his face, he touched his nose and said, "Okay, let me see how you want to quibble."

  Meng Li just gave a hmm, first returned to the palace and reported safety to the king, saying that the crisis on the side of the elves had been resolved.

   also returned the necklace to the king. This is what the elves contacted the king.

  The king was also very grateful, but he was surprised how the elves took such a short time to go back and forth.

  It's not easy to ask, she is such a powerful character, there are many methods they don't know.

  When he heard that the elves were punishing the monks like that, he shook his head and said:

  "The elves are always so kind, even if someone else hurts them, they can't bear to go back."

  Meng Li just smiled, and the elves felt useless to beat and scold.

   Then he said that he was a little tired, and the king quickly asked Meng Li to go back to rest. Meng Li did not go back to rest, but went out with the quicksand ancestor.

  She took him to see how the monks bullied the natives, and let him understand how powerful these monks are in this world.

   also let him see how rampant these monks acted unscrupulously.

  After reading all this, Zhuang Ran said with a weird expression:

   "Is this still them?"

  Meng Li: “Of course it’s them. In fact, they are much better now. It was worse than this before.”

  Meng Li told him in detail how he stopped the monks in the first place, how they pretended to be him by mistake, and what they did with his identity, and told him in detail.

  I told him everything including what I did with the support of the king.

   Said that now the indigenous people are growing rapidly, the situation will definitely improve slowly, and the monks should not be arrogant for too long.

  Including that some monks have stopped bullying the natives, because some of them have made friends with the natives.

   "Speaking of which, they don't remember me, but it is because of you that made me famous?" Zhuang Ran said weirdly.

  Meng Lixiao: “That’s not true. It’s not right to borrow your name. Naturally, you can’t do bad things under your name.”

   "But now many monks must also hate the name of the quicksand ancestor." Zhuang Ran said.

  Meng Li stared at him: "Do you care?"

  Zhuang Ran suddenly laughed: "I care about a ghost!"

   "What do they want to do with me!"

  Meng Li: "...you are more serious."

   "I'm very serious." Zhuang Ran was still smiling.

  Meng Li: "What do you do when you laugh so happy?"

   "I laughed that my name could spread in two worlds." Zhuang Ran continued to laugh, but Meng Li felt that there was an inexplicable sadness in his smile.

  She said: "Don't be too sad."

   "What am I sad about?" Zhuang Ran cut his voice: "I am now and I can only say that I just click my back."

  Meng Li nodded seriously in agreement, Zhuang Ran stopped fighting when he saw the anger, and said:

  "Why are you nodding your head? Are you gloating? If I'm not trapped inside, where would you go to find someone with such a big name to impersonate?"

  Meng Li raised his head, looked at him with a little doubt, waved his hand and said:

   "You are too young, I found that I can't keep up with your thinking rhythm."

  Actually, she was right. If it weren't for the name of the ancestor of the quicksand, she would still be a little unable to bring the rhythm.

  Zhuang Ran twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"Then can you explain it to me now? As an aboriginal here, how did you cultivate spiritual power, how did you possess such a powerful spiritual sense, and you can jump in all kinds of ways. I saw you suddenly moved from this place to another. local."

"Your tone has always been more objective. If you are a native, you should hate the monks, but I feel that you still have a tolerance for the monks, just like you also tolerate the natives here. In fact, the whole thing cannot be said to be native We are not at all wrong." Zhuang Ran stared at Meng Li with a scrutinizing gaze.

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