The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 364 He Is A Madman

Chapter 364 He Is A Madman

"That kind of world is a very boring world, and it's also an unreal world." Mo Ran said softly, her red eyes drooping.

"My reality, not my ideal."

"Great." N applauded, "I thought there was bound to be a battle between you and me, ideals and reality, and it would be great if we could avoid the fight..."

"However, there must be a battle between you and the alliance." Mo Ran walked to N's side and walked towards the throne behind him.

Zekrom glanced at him, then looked away at Reshiram.

Mo Ran didn't look at the throne, but came to the huge hollow, where the afterglow of the evening could be seen.

"Speaking of them, they came." Mo Ran looked up, and in the distant sky, there were many alliance helicopters. The voices of the squadron leader of the plasma regiment and the other six sages came from under the tower, but it sounded, They didn't panic, but calmly carried out the sage's orders.

"After all, the world I want is a world without rules, and the alliance that controls everything... It's only natural to run into them." There was a hint of firmness in N's voice, and the Zekrom dragon groaned, His gaze turned to the distant horizon.

"Are you leaving? A real hero?" N saw Mo Ran walking down the platform without looking back.

Mo Ran nodded sideways, "I won't go, why don't you let me stay for dinner?"

N was amused by his words, and the atmosphere around him was like a spring breeze thawing, "...then goodbye by fate, real hero."

Mo Ran blinked, looked at the person who had sworn allegiance before, and was also the nominal king of the plasma regiment, and didn't say anything.

"Come on, Reshiram."

Knowing what N wants, there is no threat to his plan or future vision, so there is no reason to fight.

What's more, there are still many alliance investigators on the periphery of the Dragon Spiral Tower.

"Crazy." This is Mo Ran's evaluation of N, and it is also Mo Ran's heartfelt thoughts.

Passing by Queches with a cold face, the latter couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw him walk down like this.

"You didn't fight?"

"Our real and ideal directions are different, of course there is no need to fight." Mo Ran looked at the nominal real master of the plasma group and walked down the steps.

"monster."

Mo Ran heard Quecsis cursing in a low voice, and showed a smile. In Quecchis' eyes, N is a monster.In Mo Ran's eyes, he is a lunatic.

He stretched out his hand, and Reshiram returned to the Poké Ball with the red light, leaving only Elledo standing beside him.

"Is it resolved?" Gabriel asked while standing below, seeing the figures of Mo Ran and Elle Duo.

"Well, I didn't fight N." Mo Ran nodded and said, then he glanced at Sariel who was standing beside Gabriel, and said, "Have you decided yet?"

"Well, I've already made up my mind, Michael." Sariel clenched his hands slightly, "I want to go with you."

"Then you need to die once." Mo Ran glanced at Gabriel and motioned him to act quickly.

Gabriel looked at Sariel, then clenched the dagger in his hand, and inserted it into Sariel's body.

"What about Yeying?" Gabriel asked.

"I don't know, although she is my apprentice, but I am not familiar with the Phantom Squad." Mo Ran replied.

"Then go ask now, while Quecchis is still there." Gabriel said, "If it doesn't work, then kill him."

Mo Ran nodded, watching Gabriel spill some of Sariel's blood on the ground, and at the same time imitated his footprints, creating a sign that Sariel was injured and then fell into the Dragon Spiral Tower.

The three of them and one elf ran quickly towards the bottom. When they passed the platform where they were assassinated before, they saw the five members of the Phantom Squad sitting aside and taking a breath. Obviously, the fists of Mo Ran and Gabriel It's not so easy to pick up. They are wrapped in gauze. If they are not treated in time, it will be a lifetime of scars.

"You..." A girl in the Phantom Squad saw the two go back and forth, and Sally Yeh of the Sharp Knife Squad was behind her. She didn't know what was going on with them for a while.

However, she saw a murderous intent in the red eyes of the leading young man in a blood-colored overcoat.

"Yeying, it's up to you whether to go or stay." Mo Ran said lightly, "Quiqisi thinks that you and the sharp knife team are killed."

Ye Ying seemed to have a self-deprecating smile, "If I stay, you are going to kill us."

Mo Ran admitted without hesitation, "That's right."

Yeying smiled wryly, and then said coldly: "What are you trying to do by taking the five of us away and making us your prison?"

"???" Mo Ran raised his eyebrows, and Gabriel behind him burst out laughing.

"You are free, go or stay with you. If you stay, I have created an organization and really need your help."

"I gave you time to think about it." Mo Ran raised the blood-stained dagger, his red eyes were calm, and the look at the girl was not the one who was looking at the apprentice he had once pointed out, but an apprentice who was about to be pointed out by him. kill the opponent.

Hearing these words, Ye Ying took a step back, and looked at Mo Ran with the four golden flowers behind her.

"As death squads, if you are loyal to the Plasma Corps, then I will give you a chance to kill yourself."

"Who the hell are you?" the girl who spoke first asked.

Mo Ran lowered his red eyes, reached out to his mechanical mask, and with the soft sound of mechanism, he removed the mask.

"Instructor Michael..." The girl was speechless when she saw that face.

"I don't have time to chat with you about family affairs, have you made up your mind?" Mo Ran frowned.

Ye Ying said quickly, "I'm leaving."

"Big sister..." The four girls behind looked at their captain and made a decision so easily.

"What about you?" Mo Ran put on the mask again.

The other four girls looked at me and I looked at you, and finally gritted their teeth and said, "Let's leave."

It seemed that they were not as brainwashed as Mo Ran imagined, but Mo Ran was quite surprised. He slowly stepped forward with a dagger in hand.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Mo Ran's ferocious appearance, one of the women suddenly recalled the appearance of the devil instructor when he was an instructor, and backed away again and again.

"Dig out the tracker."

"Gabriel, come help." Mo Ran said sideways.

Gabriel stepped forward silently, holding the dagger in his hand.

"It's okay, it will be soon, it won't hurt."

(End of this chapter)