Elf: Meet the King of Goblins at the beginning

The night is clear and cold, and the wind blows southward.

The day before the selection of the Hanchuan Rising Star Project.

In a villa in Hanchuan City.

A phone call was answered.

Waited for a minute.

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

Liu Sheng spoke respectfully.

On the other end of the phone was one of the most dangerous individuals with the highest bounty on his head in the world today.

When the elves first came into the world, he once commanded the elves to assassinate the leaders of several small countries, planned several large-scale elf riots, and even indirectly destroyed an extremist terrorist in a small country.

The leader of the Cult of Worship.

As a dangerous organization covering the entire Blue Star, the God Worship Cult has a total of three leaders.

Liu Sheng's initiation ceremony many years ago was held by this leader.

Liu Sheng was respectful and fearful of him.

Even though the power of various elven alliances has become stronger in recent years, the opportunities for this leader to take action have become less and less, but no one can take his danger lightly.

The leader told a prophecy circulated within the God-Worship Cult.

"When the goblin wakes up, the wings of evil break out of the cocoon and are reborn, the son of destiny chosen by the divine deer will save the world once again."

"Liu Sheng, do you think that in this prophecy that has been circulating in the religion, the son of destiny chosen by Shenlu will be him?"

Before Liu Sheng could answer, he smiled to himself again:

"Haha, save the world? What kind of broken prophecy? Our purpose is not to destroy the world, but to create a more perfect world! When life and death are intertwined..."

The leader seemed to be asking questions, and seemed to be talking to himself, until his voice became smaller and smaller.

Liu Sheng waited for a while, and when he saw that the leader did not continue to speak, he said cautiously:

"Sir, it doesn't matter whether my subordinate thinks it is true or not, he must be related to it."

"Oh, there is news from the alliance that he has entered the secret realm again and seems to have brought something out. Although we fell short and failed to find out what he brought out."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little muffled.

"I'll give you a mission to get what he brought out."

"Master, don't you condescend to come and preside over the ceremony in person?"

Liu Sheng suppressed the panic in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"In order to investigate the news, an undercover agent within the alliance was exposed. After I rescued him, he was targeted by Yuanze. The alliance also sent Ying Chen. I will arrive before the festival. You can get him and take him out first. It doesn’t matter whether people live or die! We need a key to open that door.”

That steel king! There is also the dragon king who is also tracking down the leader!

Liu Sheng's heart trembled.

As well as the key that the leader mentioned just now, it was the key they prepared for the festival. It seemed that the leader felt that one key was not safe and needed to prepare another one.

Two keys will surely open that door.

"This, the leader..."

"What's the matter?"

"Can't you do this?"

The leader's deep voice came, seeming a little impatient.

"My subordinates don't dare. It's just that our combat power in the Hanchuan branch is seriously insufficient. We only have a few gym-level elves of mine, and one each from Nightingale and Li Yong. It may not be enough to deal with Su Yuan!"

"My subordinate believes that everything should be fully prepared. If he hits another fatal blow, there is likely to be a lackey from the alliance by his side."

A cold voice came from the phone: "Continue!"

"I dare you, if the leader's Koga ninja frog can come, then everything will be safe."

The other end of the phone pondered for a long time.

"It's over, I hope you won't let me down!"

"Click!"

The phone was hung up on the other end.

Liu Sheng sat at the table and kept tapping with his fingers.

In the quiet villa, there was only the sound of fingers tapping on the table.

……

Su Yuan's home.

The dinner table.

Su Cheng knocked on the table and looked at his son.

"Son, tomorrow is the selection competition for the Rising Star Project. Are you confident that you can win the Hanchuan Championship?"

Su Cheng asked with a smile.

Su Yuan paused with his eating hand, slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then answered:

"Yes, but everything is uncertain. If another monster appears in Hanchuan City, it is still possible to lose."

"Dad, it's better not to set a flag casually for this kind of thing. Maybe my opponent in the finals will just take out a mythical beast, and I and Qiao Blacksmith will beat it with its head!"

"Haha, how is that possible?"

Su Cheng smiled.

"There are no mythical beasts that humans can control, let alone humans who control mythical beasts. Your father and I don't even know the name of a mythical beast after so many years. How can these legendary elves be so easy to see?"

"It's impossible to meet a player who uses a divine beast in a competition. It's absolutely impossible."

Su Cheng shook his head and sighed.

Su Yuan also shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Dad is still young.

He thought the same way back then.

Then Dakdo showed up.

And what my father said was wrong. He had seen the mythical beast.

Not only has he seen it, but he also sees it every day and feeds it. Its name is Xiaolan.

He's the guy you said can sleep better than the King of Leave and eat better than Kirbymon.

Su Yuan complained in his heart that he hadn't told his parents about Xiaolan's true identity.

And now even if he told his parents that Xiaolan was a mythical beast, they probably wouldn't believe him.

Deep down they still treat themselves as children.

"Xiaoyuan, have you really been selected as a candidate for the national-level rising star program by the Chinese Alliance? Didn't it say you were a provincial-level candidate a few days ago?"

Su Ma was still a little unbelievable and asked at this moment.

After all, the title of national-level talent is too important.

Su Yuan went to the association to register that day and came back and said that he was directly assigned to the national level. The provincial level was just a cover. He only participated in the competition to train himself. This surprised the couple for a long time.

This is as outrageous as if your high school son came home and told you that he had been directly admitted to Qingbei and was studying for a bachelor's degree, a master's degree and a Ph.D., and that he took the college entrance examination just to experience the process.

When she and Su Cheng heard the news about Su Yuan, they called Grandpa Su Yuan and confirmed it repeatedly for a long time before they believed the fact.

Su Yuan learned this news when he registered with the association a few days ago. He is actually one of the only ten people in the Chinese Alliance's national-level quota for the Rising Star Program, and he is also the only one with a confirmed quota.

Others will have to be determined through subsequent selections and competitions.

He also learned that in addition to the municipal, provincial and national level, this Rising Star Program also has some quotas for special talents.

For example, some special talents with research talents or special physiques.

He was originally classified as a combat trainer, but for some reason, the alliance finally classified him as a combat trainer.

He told his parents the news as soon as he got home that day.

When Su Yuan heard Su's mother's question, he put down his chopsticks helplessly again.

"Mom, you have asked this question several times in the past few days. In your eyes, does it mean that I got this quota is something outrageous?"

"After all, I discovered the fairy system with my grandpa, and my cultural scores have always ranked first in the grade in the school. A few days ago, I defeated thirty people from other classes with the blacksmith in the school's battle dome. What a challenge to your son. I have some confidence!”

"Is it possible that I am a genius?"

Su Yuan looked at his mother helplessly.

Dad Su smiled:

"Su Yuan is right. Wife, weren't you also a genius academic master back then? It's not normal for a son to be so powerful."

Su's mother tapped Su Cheng's bowl with chopsticks.

"Eat your food!"

"In this case, then you should work hard tomorrow and don't tire yourself and Qiao Blacksmith. It doesn't matter if you don't get first place."

Su's mother picked up two pieces of pork ribs and put them into Su Yuan and Qiao Blacksmith's bowls.

"Ok!"

"Sauce!"

The family finished their dinner with laughter and laughter.