In fact, at first Lu Minghui thought that Bei Long had made several alien friends outside. After all, Bei Long is a capable person, a person with friends all over the world. No matter where he shits, someone will give him paper. But Lu Minghui really didn't expect that these aliens were Bei Long's younger brothers and prisoners, and even the two UFOs were trophys. Until Bei Long left Lu Minghui was dizzy...

"By the way, Xiao Bei, you're back just right, there's something else to come to you!" Zheng Zhiguo pulled Bei Long into the car excitedly, and then drove out of the military compound, but he didn't drive far away and arrived at an abandoned military camp nearby. Bei Long saw many live-fire soldiers patrolling around the abandoned military camp. This made Bei Long very curious. Does the abandoned military camp need to be patrolled?

When Zheng Zhiguo's convoy drove past, the sentries stood attentively and saluted, and after they found out that they were released.

Zheng Zhiguo got out of the car and came to the big conference room. In the corridor, Beilong heard many people's voices neatly chanting "Ah...oh...uh..." as if he was at the primary school campus.

Without going in through the front door, Zheng Zhiguo took Bei Long to the back door of the large conference room and peeked in.

Beilong couldn't believe his eyes. He actually saw many dark elves with dark skin and silver hair!

These dark elves did not wear leaf bikini, but were all equipped with camouflage vests and blue shorts in the army standard!

What surprised Beilong even more was that they were all wearing sunglasses and sitting in rows like elementary school students listening to the teacher’s lectures!

And this teacher Bei Long actually knew him. It was his primary school principal, Li Zhiwen, the old man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and Wan'er was also Li Zhiwen's student. Unexpectedly, Li Zhiwen came here to teach the dark elves!

The teaching stick knocked the small blackboard hard, and Li Zhiwen said with great thoughts: "Class, this is a free question!"

Beilong covered his mouth, afraid that he could not help laughing out loud.

Let's go! Bei Long pulled Zheng Zhiguo outside and finally could laugh unscrupulously!

"Commander, what's the matter?" Bei Long smiled and sent a cigarette to Zheng Zhiguo and lit it against the base of the wall.

"I thought you knew!" Zheng Zhiguo also smiled: "Just three days ago, a large group of little black people appeared on the southwest border, one by one, with unkempt and ragged clothes, haggard faces, and bruises all over the southwest!

"Our border soldiers stopped them and asked, but because they could not speak, they almost started fighting.

"Fortunately, there was a young clerk who graduated from college and joined the army. He learned German in college and communicated with them. Then he realized that they were dark elves living in Afghanistan, and came all the way to join you and their queen... By the way, when did you kidnap the elf queen?"

"You can't say this to the commander. The elf queen voluntarily followed me!" Bei Long asked with a smile:

"How did they come from Afghanistan?"

"Of course I came here!" Zheng Zhiguo said: "It's not easy to be zombies and mutant beasts along the way!"

This is very interesting! Beilong rubbed the tears that came out of laughter: the words of the Dark Elf are still echoing in his ears!

"The Three-Eyed Tribe is willing to live in peace now, so why can't we give them a chance to repent and reform?"

"Who hasn't done something wrong? Right?"

"His Queen, killing makes people ugly..."

"His Queen, we elves are peace-loving races, not inhumane races!"

So the question is, if the Three-Eyed Clan is willing to live in peace with the dark elves, why did they travel all the way to China?

Along the way, there were zombies and mutant beasts. These peace-loving elves killed a lot, right?

Zheng Zhiguo looked at Bei Long in surprise: "Is it funny what I said just now?"

"No, it just made the joke inexplicably." Bei Long waved his hand with a smile, indicating that he could hold on.

After breathing, Beilong asked, "Commander, how many of them are there?"

Zheng Zhiguo said: "Three thousand people come."

Is there only three thousand people coming? Beilong sighed. There were more than 10,000 dark elves coming when he went.

In fact, all these more than 10,000 dark elves could have survived, but unfortunately the Virgin Mary had caused them to suffer...

From this bloody number, Beilong can imagine how the Three-eyed Clan slaughtered the dark elves bloodily, and can also imagine what difficulties and obstacles the dark elves experienced on the way to China!

But this is the lesson given to them by the cruel reality. Perhaps after this time, they will be able to rebirth like a phoenix!

Zheng Zhiguo guessed what he was sighing, so he deliberately changed the heavy topic: "By the way, where is the elf queen?"

Beilong blinked: "I've always been by my side."

"Where?" Zheng Zhiguo looked left and right in surprise, and cursed with a smile: "Boy, I'm not blind yet!"

"Really, but she stayed at the door of the classroom just now." Bei Long called Zheng Zhiguo to walk back.

Under his guidance, Zheng Zhiguo finally saw a petite figure in the shadow behind the classroom.

Daphne stood in the shadow, her white eyes were covered with tears at some point. Of course she didn't hear Zheng Zhiguo's words, but she could guess why her tribe members appeared here.

The dark elves have lived on the Dark Night Plateau for hundreds of years. What did the Three-Eyed Tribe do to them to force them to leave the darkness and go to the light, and even leave their hometowns and come to China thousands of miles away?

You should know that they are a peace-loving race. How did they come from so many zombies and mutant beasts along the way?

Although there are only a hundred dark elves in this classroom, and it is impossible to guess how many people are left in the dark elves, Daphne has gone from the dark elves to the skinless scars and the naturally exposed iron-blooded killing aura, and she knows that they must have set out a bloody path in an extremely cruel environment...

Since they came to join me, they should have regretted it... Daphne felt a little relieved when she thought of this, but when she thought about the dead tribe, she couldn't help but feel sad and crying.

Perhaps it was telepathy, an old priest turned around and saw Daphne at the back door, exclaiming:

"His Highness the Queen!"

"Slam" and all the dark elves subconsciously stood up and looked at the back door. When they saw that they were really their queen, the dark elves couldn't help but shed tears of sadness at this moment.

"His Highness the Queen..." The old priest walked over tremblingly, holding a small and exquisite crown in both hands.

She crawled at Daphne's feet, held the crown high above her head with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "We were wrong..."
Chapter completed!