Chapter 113 Brother
Controlling Meenlocks and shapeshifters is no easy feat; naturally, there’s a dark force manipulating everything behind this incident.
Leon, new in town, was certainly not the target of this dark force; he was an innocent bystander caught in a conspiracy, but that’s another topic altogether.
On this moonless night, in a dark corner of the Primitive Forest, three towering monsters were the masterminds behind everything happening around the Elf Village.
"The shapeshifters haven’t come back; they’re all dead..." spoke a creature with the physique of an Ogre, but it definitely wasn’t an Ogre, as Ogres, with their legendary stupidity, could never plot any intrigues.
Amid the grating laughter, a filthy, disheveled monster stood out. It had a gaunt face, wrapped in tattered long hair, with scary black moles and tumors on its mottled skin, and its lengthy fingers ended in long, sharp claws.
"Sweetheart darling, it looks like your plan to sow discord has failed."
"Shut up." As if a large serpent reared its head from the darkness, hissing, "Your Meenlocks haven’t made even a tiny splash; what right do you have to criticize me?"
"Don’t argue, no infighting; it’s useless to squabble," said the creature with the Ogre physique, smilingly trying to mediate, "Let’s think about what to do next."
"I think, first of all, we need to figure out who that guy really is," hissed the monster with a serpentine head, as a crest popped up like a fish’s dorsal fin, "It’s not simple for one man to kill four Meenlocks."
"Little noodle is actually scared, come here, come here, Granny Poli will protect you," the disheveled monster cackled with laughter, "Four Meenlocks are just that; they’re not so tough to handle."
The disheveled monster looked venomously at "Little noodle." It was only natural for the two monsters, selfish and evil, to not get along. "Xiangxiang surely wants to spend a month figuring out that guy’s identity and then make a long-term plan... Granny Poli suggests that Xiangxiang should get close to that man."