Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 233 Sacrifice, Simple Town Residents

"Hey, Koris!"

As Chris approached, the townspeople felt a glimmer of hope.

Chris was a smart, obedient, and grateful child from a young age.

Just as they thought, and as they knew about Corliss.

Chris knew them well, and they hadn't spoken yet.

Chris then understood what was going on, and she lowered her head and said:

"Okay, let me go."

"Okay, okay!"

The townspeople were overjoyed when they saw that Chris agreed so readily.

but.

"Okay, what's okay?!"

Hope, who had been watching from the sidelines, could no longer hold back.

"What exactly do you people want?!"

"Do you know how long it took and how much effort Chris put in to convince those adventurers from other places to come and help us?"

"Wasn't it voluntary on their part?"

Carl's rebuttal resonated with the other residents.

"That's right, that's right."

"If the town doesn't exist, where will they go?"

"Moreover, this town is everyone's home, and everyone here has a duty to defend it."

"snort!"

Looking at these shameless faces, Hope snorted coldly.

"voluntary?"

"They could have simply flown away; this is not their homeland."

"But now they are risking their lives to be with us."

"How could this be voluntary?!"

"Even with your pig brain, that's impossible!"

"And now, you actually want to throw Chris, who has worked so hard and sacrificed so much for you, into the fire!"

"Isn't this what should be done?"

Carl, looking unconvinced, stepped forward.

"This is what you owe us."

"If it weren't for us, you vagrants would have been dead long ago!"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Those dozens of wooden signs for the orphanage are still hanging there; they don't even have a burial plot!"

"What we owed, we already paid back."

Upon hearing this, Hope wanted to say something and step forward to teach these people a lesson, but was stopped by Chris.

That's enough.

"I'll go."

"What?"

Hope stared wide-eyed at Chris.

"You will die."

"Without them, I would have died long ago."

"But how many lives have you saved in total? You already have..."

"There's nothing to repay."

Chris looked at Hope and gave a tired smile.

"I told you, I'm too tired."

"You're just too kind."

"Their meal, no matter how precious, should be repaid."

Hope wanted to say something, but in the end, she could only sigh helplessly.

Carl, standing to the side, even gave him a victor's smile.

Hope clenched her fists, feeling extremely unwilling, and stormed off.

I don't want to see it, that scene of Nakris walking into the sea of ​​fire.

Chris climbed up step by step, in front of the townspeople who "loved" and "adored" her.

"I'm so sorry to have troubled you; it's all my fault."

The mayor bowed slightly to Corliss and handed him the spring water.

"No, the mayor did nothing wrong."

"Can"

The mayor seemed about to say something more, and stretched out his aged hand.

But in the end, he lowered his head, staring blankly as Koris walked into the sea of ​​fire.

A meal can bring a lifetime of gratitude.

Chris often gave her this advice.

can.

She only realized it when she was truly pushed toward death.

She is not as strong as she appears.

Without hesitation, Chris drank a drop of the spring water.

The moment it went down her throat, she felt a chill run through her body, as if she had fallen into a deep, icy abyss.

One step forward and you're plunged into a sea of ​​fire.

But she hesitated.

Scared.

Xiaoming, Xiaohong, Xiaomo

Were they this afraid when they died?

Can those meals really compare to those human lives?

At that moment, Chris wavered.

She really didn't want to die.

Will anyone step forward?

Chris was filled with anticipation.

Unfortunately, there was no one there.

Despite his disappointment, Chris's body reacted, moving forward and stepping inside to extinguish the flames.

Take a step forward.

brush!

A gentle breeze swept by, stirring up wisps of dust.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

The scorching air disappeared, and the crimson flames went out.

Chris stared wide-eyed at everything before him, his face filled with disbelief.

Looking before me, I see a figure standing on deep red earth, holding a girl in his arms.

"What... what exactly is going on?"

Why did that elf emerge from the sea of ​​fire?

No, how exactly was the fire extinguished?

Chris stood there, stunned.

"Look!"

As the fire died down, everyone's attention was drawn to the scene.

Upon seeing the figure slowly walking from the deep red earth, he stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"Could it be that those two children really extinguished the flame?"

"This is incredible."

"So, that elf cub really can use that legendary elven magic?!"

This also convinced some people who didn't believe it before that the elf cub knew elf magic.

Otherwise, they simply couldn't figure out how the flames were extinguished.

So, here's the problem.

I've heard that to use elven magic, one must be a purebred elf.

This is one of the conditions.

In other words, the elf cub in front of us is purebred, and it's even possible that it has royal blood.

In an instant, those who had originally made some plans also dared not take action.

Ordinary Pokémon are fine, but if it were truly that kind of Pokémon, even giving them multiple lives wouldn't be enough to survive!

At this moment, many people are still under the lingering influence of the Elf King.

Ye Yan walked out and found that there were many more people present, and they were all looking at him with strange eyes.

He didn't pay any attention and glanced around.

[Master, the woman is holding something good that can alleviate Xiaoyu's injuries.]

The sound of gluttony echoed in Ye Yan's mind.

Ye Yan raised his eyes, shifting his gaze from the girl in his arms to Ke Lisi.

I don't understand why Chris is here.

But he didn't care.

"The fire is out. As payment, I'll take this."

"Ah, um."

Chris nodded blankly.

Ye Yan had already taken the spring water from her hand.

In Ye Yan's mind, since he had done something, he should be rewarded.

Chris was fine, but some people were just asking for trouble.

"Hey, that thing belongs to our town, what right do you have to take it?"

Without much thought, a young man stepped forward and shouted at Ye Yan.

That's what he thought.

That spring water is a valuable resource; how could it be taken by an outsider?

Besides, it's not necessarily the person in front of you who put out the fire!

Ye Yan ignored the man's shouting.

Xiaoyu's situation was urgent at this moment. Even though she had the "courage" to persevere, the blood mist swallowed up all the warmth halfway through.

However, the situation is still not optimistic.

The key point is that Ye Yan does not possess any related magic, spells, or skills for healing.

Just one drop is enough; you don't need much.

According to the gluttony theory, Ye Yan awkwardly fed Xiao Yu.

"Don't die."

"Stop!"

Seeing that the elf was about to give the child the drink, they knew that if the child drank it all, he would soon be gone.

Thinking of this, the man went up.

In his eyes, even the most unreasonable villain would not kill someone without a reason.

(End of this chapter)