Although I am ordinary, my sister is the strongest elf

Chapter 211

Somewhere in the world.

Li Chaomo sat on the chair.

His gaze was fixed on the experimental subject in front of him.

During this time, he has experienced countless failures and has already given birth to four half-finished perfect elves.

If Chen Enzhi was still there, these four half-finished spirit weapons would all be able to become existences equivalent to Shura, with the strength of a fifth-level pollutant.

But he is no longer there, and without his research technology on pollutants, the birth of Asura can no longer be replicated.

At this time, the black-skinned young man who was quietly resting in the petri dish behind him was the first and last Asura in the world.

However, the half-finished elven weapons still have the strength of top-level four-level pollutants, and can be classified as powerful in the range of powerful combat power.

And the last experimental subject in front of him is already Li Chaomo's last hope.

After the plan of Mad Demon Island failed, he cooperated with the Sky Tower Organization and asked the three major academies to send elite genius magic teams to act as experimental subjects.

Except for the Academy Holy Land, only one was captured, and all of the remaining two academies were captured.

There are a total of nine genius magicians.

Four of them are scrapped and four are semi-finished.

"I don't believe it, there is a 50% probability that I will fail every time."

Li Chaomo stood up and stared at the experimental data in front of him, not even daring to blink.

The next moment.

As the curve on the computer gets lower and lower, the subject dies completely.

The experimental subject was scrapped, the last chance, failed....

Li Chaodemon knocked over all the experimental equipment in front of him like crazy, and said angrily: "Why?!" Why can you succeed in things, but I can't do them... I'm obviously better than you! "

Li Mo created the only perfect elf, but Li Chao Demon couldn't do it anyway.

What the hell is the problem....

Suddenly, Li Chaodemon's gaze looked at the wall not far away.

There is a photo taped there.

A photo of a little girl....

At this moment, Li Chaomo seemed to understand something.

He came to the photo and muttered, "I see..."

"It must be 009!!"

"It's not that I can't, it's that I can't find an experimental subject as good as No. 009."

"The problem did not appear on me, but on the subject!!"

Looking at the face of experimental subject 009 again, Li Chaomo's expression had become a little obsessed.

In this world, I am afraid that only the magic qualifications of the level of double stars, as well as rare elements, can carry the power of perfect elves.

Li Chao Demon sneered and said, "And that slut who danced lightly... Still alive and not coming back to me. "

Chen Xiaowei."

The crime of jealousy came to Li Chaodemon with an expressionless face.

Li Chao Demon walked up to a half-finished elven weapon, transferred its power from the experimental body, and transmitted it to a special metal that could carry elven energy.

And this special metal has also been made into the shape of a long knife by him.

Soon, the energy transmission was completed, and the experimental subject died completely.

And this half-finished elven weapon, also known as the "pseudo-king", has turned into a knife.

Li Chao Demon handed the knife to Chen Xiaowei and said, "Since the Perfect Elf has no way to create it for the time being, then these four semi-finished products... It's the four elves. "

This is one of the four great elves, [Divine Chaos], take it, go to the empire, and capture the one named Luo Ying, as well as the double star."

Chen Xiaowei nodded, turned around and went to carry out the order.

The four great elves and the four "pseudo-kings" are all at the level of the top four-level pollutant, second only to the strategic level.

Chen Xiaowei holds [Divine Chaos], even if he encounters a real strategic level, he has the ability to protect himself.

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Empire, imperial capital.

Before the assembly of nobles had even begun, the nobles were already two-thirds dead.

More than half of these nobles in charge of the operation of the state were killed or wounded, but ...

Everything in the empire seems to be still going on in an orderly manner....

And the civilians living in the imperial capital are even happier than before.

During this time, the injury on Luo Cheng's butt had just healed, and he learned this series of heavy news.

But she knew that the imperial capital really could not lose a large number of nobles in an instant, otherwise the state system would completely collapse, and many affairs would be left unattended.

So she stood up as an imperial princess and ordered the commoners to elect representatives, temporarily take over the original noble position, and be responsible for the handling of all aspects.

And these plebeian representatives, each of whom was spontaneously voted by the commoners, had a very strong ability to do things, and was more reliable than the former nobles.

Therefore, although the current imperial capital has lost a considerable number of nobles, under this wave of operations of Luo Cheng, the entire city has not been affected in any way.

I have to say that Luo Orange is indeed suitable for this line of work.

Isn't this a simplified version of China's 21st century social system?

In the princess mansion, Mu Yue sat on a chair, leisurely basking in the sun.

Next to him, a little boy was fanning him.

Mu Yixue pouted and said, "Brother, you bully children. "

Huh?"

Mu Yue raised his head, only to find that it was not his sister who fanned himself, but this little boy.

"What are you doing?" Mu Yue asked.

The little beggar opened his mouth, but could not make a sound anyway.

But Mu Yue understood what he meant, and said clearly: "If you want to help, go and learn to do housework, instead of fanning me here." The

little beggar tilted his head and showed an expression that seemed to understand.

During this time, Mu Yue cured his brain, so now the little beggar is no longer stupid.

But he is only five years old, even if he is not stupid, his IQ is like that, and others simply cannot see any difference.

However, his voice Mu Yue couldn't help him for the time being.

Because what he lost was his vocal cords, if he wanted to cure it, Mu Yue needed to make an artificial vocal cord.

In the imperial capital, he did not have this time and opportunity.

The little beggar left here, ran to the other side, picked up a broom and began to clean the yard with Nan Nan, looking presentable.

Mu Yixue's hand was quick, took the fan, and began to fan Mu Yue.

Mu Yue silently glanced at Mu Yixue, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say: "Yixue... I cured his brain, is your brain broken? Hearing

this, Mu Yixue tilted her head, not understanding what he was talking about.

Seeing this, Mu Yue sighed and said helplessly: "You are an ice element magician, what is the matter with you taking a fan to cool me down?" Hearing

this, Mu Yixue's face turned red.

Not far away, Chen Jingyan looked at this scene, his face full of gossip.

Good guys, is this a girl in love?

Sure enough, there are no brains.

I don't know when she and the Great God will be together?

I'm really looking forward to it.

As for Xia Guo's mission....

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