NGNL: Can't humans do that

It was not a strange voice, at least not completely strange.

It was too distinctive, and Su'er suddenly remembered the voice he had just heard not long ago. Even if it was only a short sentence, it was enough to make people impressed and unforgettable.

It was the male Dwarf named Lóni who was not in the form of a hairball. He commanded another Dwarf to get the raw materials, and called away the Dwarf when he and Think were about to be discovered, and indirectly saved Su'er and Think.

The diffuse smoke was finally blown away, and the owner of the voice appeared in front of the two people. The sharp blades that were scattered like jagged sword teeth Surounded him. It was a huge steel throne. Even though he was not tall, he looked very spacious when sitting on it, but it did not give people a sense of funny and funny.

At such a close distance, Su'er discovered that the eyes of this Dwarf were completely different from the silver-white pupils of other Dwarf. They were fiery red, arrogant and ferocious. Even after being attacked by Think, it remained motionless, and crossed its legs unscrupulously, looking up and down at the two people.

Too pretentious.

How could there be such a pretentious person.

He had been hiding his body and eavesdropping on the conversation between Su'er and Think, but after being discovered, he suddenly moved such a cool iron throne from nowhere, and even got the posture right...

Also, what's wrong with your poor forest language?

The pronunciation is so bad that if it were in another place, Su'er might have laughed directly, but at least it was barely understandable.

There are so many complaints that Su'er was speechless at this moment of life and death. Are the geniuses in these races more or less sick?

"It's really strange, Long Ears would be so close to a monkey." Lóni laughed with his sharp teeth showing, "The first reaction is to run away with the monkey?"

"Think Nirvalen", as if he didn't hear the poor forest language, Think just floated in the air and looked at Lóni carefully for a moment before suddenly speaking.

"Huh?" This strange reaction really made Lóni a little confused, but then he remembered something.

This is a response.

A belated response to what happened in the desert.

The Elf seemed to be in a trance at the time, and did not respond to his words at all.

"Ah, I remember it," Lóni finally stopped posing and stood up from the Iron Throne, grinning even wider. "But it seems that there will be no next time... Although I haven't had time to make the most satisfactory spiritual outfit after returning, this scrap from the past should be enough."

As he spoke, the Iron Throne behind him rapidly transformed, and the sword blade that stood up to the sky and the fragments floating in the air gathered together, twisting like a spiral python, until it changed into a wide giant sword.

Although he said that we would play next time when we met last time, the time came too quickly. He still wanted to see what kind of novel things this long ear would make in the future.

It was definitely just because of such a simple reason.

"Yes, after all, after today, the dwarf mole will never touch the flame again." Although he had been discovered by the enemy, Think was not afraid at all, and even mocked him, "Have you thought of leaving something? Why not leave a sentence like this - the mole died here stupidly... How about it?"

"... You are really sharp-tongued." He twisted his neck impatiently, and he didn't know which of Think words touched his sore spot. His already extremely poor Elf language became even worse. If you want to understand what he meant, you have to guess. "Are you really not going to tell it? The story between the long ears and the monkey? I am listening very enthusiastically."

"The Su'er is very complicated and special, haha, you should really draw your appearance just now, and the long ears can actually show such a disgusting expression?" Lóni must get back at him immediately. He will never allow himself to be defeated by this Elf in front of Big Daddy , "You said it yourself, right? This monkey wants you to die here?"

"Hey, hey, hey, long ears, are you really going to have something with the monkey?", Lóni even put down the sword in his hand and laughed, "Does this deserve to be called an intelligent race? You have a really strong taste. What will your compatriots think of you if they know about it?"

"Ah~, compared to the gophers who only know how to destroy, Mr. Monkey is indeed a higher level. If you have to make a metaphor, the gophers are like small mounds, and Mr. Monkey's Su'er is a mountain?", Think mocked back mercilessly, "But a mere gopher doesn't need to feel ashamed. Even I will express my sympathy out of courtesy~"

"..."

Lóni expression suddenly became ferocious. If Think words were translated, it would almost be scolding the Dwarf as worse than pigs and dogs, uh, similar insult.

The trash talk before the battle played its role to the fullest, perfectly provoking the anger of both sides. The only one who wanted to hold his head and shout was Su'er - until now Think still didn't throw him aside, which means he was facing Lóni murderous intent.

It's better to say that Su'er hoped that Think wouldn't throw him away... He hasn't boarded the submarine yet, and he can't jump over the platform he was thrown on now, but it doesn't seem to be a good thing to be sandwiched between two people who are about to fight...

After confirming the look in their eyes, they all wanted the other person to die immediately, and even said one more word. Without even a greeting, Lóni suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the wide and sharp blade swept directly towards Think and Su'er. If they didn't dodge, they would be cut in two the next moment.

Without much movement, as if dancing, Think dodged the attack by gracefully leaning back and spinning upward in the air. Her slender arms drew an arc in the air and passed over Lóni head. There was not much color, only the dark green light flashing from her fingertips, but no one would think that being touched would be safe.

It was just a greeting.

Both of them knew that such an attack could not cause substantial damage to the other party. Such a fight was not even an appetizer. After all, the two people who had fought each other in the desert had a full understanding of what methods each other would use.

In this appetizer, the only one who was different and abnormal was Su'er.

He was clinging to Think body.