Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Luo Chuan thought for a while, but was too lazy to think so much, so he simply replied a question mark to the demon emperor.

Sometimes there is no need for too complicated words, and a simple hello can express a lot.

"What is the Lord Yaodi doing for you?" Yao Ziyan looked at the message sent by Luo Chuan on the screen. Although she was a little speechless, she didn't complain much.

It's simple, but it does fit Luo Chuan's character.

"How do I know." Luo Chuan shook his head, remembering the topic he had discussed with the demon emperor on the magic phone before, "By the way, he told me before that he went to the endless snow in the Northern Territory."

"Before?" Yao Ziyan's focus is a bit strange, it should be influenced by Sherlock Holmes, and he pays great attention to details, "When exactly?"

"Uh... I can't remember very well." Luo Chuan scratched his hair, "It seems to be in the later stages of the filming, we haven't gone to the Medicine Valley during that time."

He felt that the movie had just been released not long ago, but some things during the shooting were almost forgotten.

Time is always like this, inadvertently marking its own passage.

"It's been so long..." Yao Ziyan sighed softly.

"By the way, you haven't chatted with the demon emperor on the magic phone on weekdays?" Luo Chuan was a little curious.

"No." Yao Ziyan shook her head, looked up at the night sky outside the window, and thought about how to describe it, "How do you say it, to our Monster Beast Royal Family, the identity of the Demon Emperor is like... well, anyway, it is Very powerful, just like the great elders in those clans, very respectful."

Luo Chuan almost understood what Yao Ziyan meant.

Respect and affinity are two different concepts. For the monster beast royal family, the monster emperor is a legendary figure, not to mention the nearly 100 years that disappeared because of the retreat.

Surely no one would be free to chat with him.

The strong are lonely.

Maybe I won't have this kind of thought, but the big and small things on weekdays will actually remind everyone that the two sides are different.

This is almost a kind of "class division", "Blood Mourning".

"Mainly there is something I want to ask the boss"

The magic phone received the message from the demon emperor again, and it also attracted the attention of Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan.

"I wonder if the boss knows about the race of elves? 』

Then, as if to explain, he added another sentence.

"Not the elf in the novel, nor the elf of the world of Kolo, but the elf of Tianlan Continent"

When the first message from the demon emperor came, Luo Chuan's expression became serious.

Seeing the name Elf, he subconsciously looked at Yao Ziyan, who also looked at it at the same time, both of them noticed the surprised look in each other's eyes.

"If I remember correctly, Luo Chuan, the race of the soul lock that you locked up now is the elves." Yao Ziyan poked Luo Chuan's arm.

"Well." Luo Chuan took a deep breath and nodded lightly.

Luo Chuan knew about Soul Lock's elf identity a long time ago, and Soul Lock even wrote a novel based on it to describe his experience as the dean of the Last God Court.

Of course, this is an interesting novel for customers, and no one thinks about the real experience.

According to the news from Soul Lock and those familiar customers, there is no rumor of the elves in today's Tianlan Continent.

This is very different from the well-known message of the dragon family.

In other words, Soul Lock is very likely to be the last elf in the entire Tianlan Continent...half.

Having accepted the gift of the Lord of Doom, the current soul lock can be said to have nothing to do with the elves, and even the soul has changed.

Half is a bit too much.

But in the mouth of the demon emperor, he heard news about the elves again, which is enough to explain a lot.

"Yeah. I know"

Luo Chuan thought for a while and gave a positive answer, but he did not take the initiative to reveal the news of the soul lock. What he cared about was where the demon emperor got the news.

"Where did you learn about spirits? 』

With this in mind, Luo Chuan also sent out a corresponding message.

Yao Ziyan didn't say a word, just sat on the side with the pillow in his arms and watched silently, chatting when the demon emperor proposed the name Elf, an essential change had taken place.

And because of what happened recently, whether she or Luo Chuan, actually had a bolder guess in her heart.

"I asked Wen Tianji to help me check it out"

The demon emperor quickly sent a reply.

Luo Chuan immediately understood that if it is said that which force in Tianlan Continent has the most comprehensive and complete intelligence information, Tianji Pavilion is definitely the number one.

Existing in Tianlan Continent for such a long time, it is reasonable to collect some data and information related to elves, and there is nothing surprising.

"Luochuan Luochuan, you ask the Lord Yaodi why he did this suddenly." Yao Ziyan urged.

There is a reason behind any behavior. Obviously, the demon emperor will not go to Wen Tianji to chat without any reason, and ask the other party whether he knows the news of the elves.

Luo Chuan snorted, he also had the same idea.

"Why did you suddenly ask Wen Tianji about this? 』

This time, the demon emperor did not reply immediately, and Luo Chuan was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

Yao Ziyan also stared at the screen of the magic phone tightly, her slender and white fingers grasping together unconsciously.

The wait time is not too long.

Soon the demon emperor sent a message, it was two photos.

The ground is paved with blue ice crystals, and the house is also made of ice crystals, which looks very dreamy. Some lines are engraved on the ice surface, which roughly outlines the outline of a human-shaped female.

The other photo is of pure and flawless snow, the starry sky is clear and bright, lingering like a curtain of gorgeous and mysterious rays of light, the whole body is white all the time, and the little creature with eyes that are brighter than the starry sky is squatting there, with obvious reluctance on his face. The humanized expression, it seems that this photo has a story.

When Yao Ziyan saw the second photo, her body subconsciously sat up a lot, her eyes widened and she stared at the screen, as if she saw something incredible.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chuan's reaction to Yao Ziyan was a little strange.

Yao Ziyan took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

Just as he was about to explain, Magic Phone received a message from the Demon Emperor again.

"I came across it by chance on the snowfield, and was injured, so it followed me. That image was also drawn by it, and it was an elf with pointed ears, so I asked Wen Tianji these questions. Oh yes, it's a frost spirit, not an ordinary spirit.」

Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan were stunned at the same time, staring blankly at the text on the screen, not knowing how to react for a while.