But Su'er self-absorption could not hinder the sudden...talkativeness of the Elf on the other side?
Wrapped in this robe that could not protect anything, even if Su'er had covered his ears with both hands, the voice full of personal charm of the Elf continued to instill into his ears word for word - no, the Elf simply used magic to send the voice directly to Su'er mind.
"They searched all the food and water in the flower ship and the grass dome ship, causing me, a genius, to hunt those beasts in the desert by myself..."
"They hit me in the injured part with their fists, letting me feel the pain of my internal organs being twisted into a ball..."
"They were obviously not affected by magic, but they pretended to be affected by magic, but in fact they secretly laughed at my arrogance in their Hearts..."
The sweet voice of the Elf, like poetry, echoed in this submarine, but the meaning of her words made Su'er, who was under the robe, shiver all over.
"..."
Suddenly, he sat up from the ground. He couldn't listen any more. He pulled the robe covering his head aside. He looked at the elf with long light golden hair, hesitant to speak.
Su'er could hear that this female elf seemed to be counting his sins.
He had to panic.
"Well, Miss Elf?" Su'er said carefully, "Although it's a bit strange to say that, the first two points can barely be considered as my doing, but this last one... has never appeared?"
'What about secretly mocking, is your inner drama so rich? ', Su'er couldn't help but complain in his Heart.
Who would think about these things when they could die at any time!
The Elf are such a race with rich emotions?
But Su'er explanation was not responded to, or he had already seen that this elf with long light golden hair was not a character who would listen to others' explanations at all. She just needed to draw her own conclusions.
"By the way, although I don't know why Mr. Monkey can speak the language of the Elf, do you know Nilvalen?", ignoring Su'er explanation, the elf asked after a pause.
"...", it was obvious that Su'er didn't know much, he could only respond tentatively according to such information, "Uh... first meeting, Miss Nilvalen? Hello?"
The elf opened her eyes and looked at Su'er.
"... I have to say that Mr. Monkey is very talented in making people angry?"
... What!
Why are you angry again!
According to the information you said, shouldn't your name be Nilvalen! Did I understand it wrong? !
Su'er wanted to hold his head in his Heart and knock on the steel plate under him again-what on earth does this elf want to do!
"Think Nirvalen, that's my name." Without paying attention to the forced smile on Su'er face, the elf with long light golden hair smiled and said her name. This was not out of etiquette. She didn't even stop to give Su'er a chance to introduce her name.
"Mr. Monkey, do you know?", the elf with long light golden hair...Think continued: "There are rumors that the Elf are difficult to deal with?"
"...Huh?", Su'er answered in Surprise, "Well, I have heard of such rumors. It is said that if there is a grudge, even after more than ten generations, it must be retaliated."
To be honest, this kind of urban legend-like information was found by him and Riku in a diary of a certain elf in an abandoned base of the Elf. In addition to sighing that the Elf are really narrow-minded, the two of them recorded this information with the idea that something is better than nothing.
"Puff", as if hearing a funny joke, Think covered her mouth and laughed elegantly, "I didn't expect such a thing to be heard by a beast like Mr. Monkey... Because the rumor that the Elf are very difficult to deal with came from the Nilvalen family where I am?"
"..."
Does that mean that you want to avenge all the grievances you have suffered? Want revenge?
Su'er understood, he was already thankful that the Elf could not use the flow of Elf to probe his thoughts - this is a big Heart, really a big Heart.
No wonder this woman chose not to return to the Elf' area, but instead chased him and played cat and mouse for so many days.
I don't know what to say to save myself. Although Think sat there and smiled, Su'er didn't feel any kindness at all. Even though he didn't know why, this elf who claimed that she was very difficult to deal with and would take revenge still didn't tear him into pieces - maybe she was really afraid that hhe would rot and stink.
Su'er thought of a reason that could not deceive her at all. With the ability of this elf, she could completely deal with him.
So why?
"Why don't you talk? Say something~ Mr. Monkey~", Think asked caringly: "Ah~~ By the way~, I haven't counted what happened just now~"
"..."
"Mr. Monkey just knocked me down from a high place, right? Even I have to praise such courage?" In just a few words, Think eyes were as fierce as a ghost, "Even when I was talking, he spit blood on my face..."
"..."
Not knowing how to defend himself, Su'er felt that his body was almost unable to move under this murderous intent, as if he was sent to a cold storage and was about to freeze into ice.
Dead... this time?
Su'er concluded sadly in his Heart.
Does he still need the Elf to give him hints for such things? You know, until now, from his perspective, he can clearly see the half cheek and chest of the elf stained with blood--his good work.
Without saying anything else, Think deliberately maintained this pressing chill. She was looking at Su'er, enjoying all his panic and despair at the moment, and then--
"That, uh, anyway, thank you Miss Nilvalen just now." He had to change the subject immediately to save himself. The muscles on his face moved slightly, and Su'er lowered his head and said with the action of grabbing his hair in embarrassment.
"...", there was no sound, and the speechless person turned to Think who was still creating pressure just now.
"Mr. Monkey~...Are you really okay? ~That~...mainly the brain and other aspects..."
For the first time, I heard such doubts from the mouth of the Elf, and even doubted whether the world was wrong.
But Su'er thanks were also serious. He was really grateful for the magic released by the Elf just now, which was why he had not died until now.
He's still alive.
He's just not dead.