Elf: Destined Villain

"So... bright!"

Xia Chan and Wang Ting passed through the entrance of the alien space together, and the shining sunlight was coming towards them.

"hiss——"

Under the sunlight, Xia Chan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of the not-too-fresh air, and said with emotion:"Sure enough, compared to the alien space, the outside world is more suitable for human survival!"

"Don't be sentimental, I'll take you home now.

Have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's surprise!" Wang Ting looked at Xia Chan's mature appearance, shook his head and smiled.

"I hope you can surprise me!" Xia Chan smiled when he heard this.

Then the two of them passed the checkpoint near the dimensional gate and walked to Wang Ting's car.

Soon, a matte black magnetic levitation car drove through the protective walls and entered the city from the wild.

It was now past five in the afternoon, and it was the peak period of traffic jams. No matter how good Wang Ting's driving skills were, he had to wait until the traffic in front was smooth before he could get in.

After a series of repeated driving, waiting, driving, and waiting, the journey that normally only takes about twenty minutes to drive took nearly forty minutes this time.

"Come on! Strive for the top three!"Wang Ting parked the car at the gate of Xia Chan's community. When Xia Chan got out of the car, he said something that made Xia Chan completely confused, and then drove away.

"Strive for the top three? What does it mean?……"

Xia Chan pondered over it until Wang Ting's taillights completely disappeared from his sight. He still had no idea what it meant.

"Is it a competition?" As Xia Chan turned and walked into the community, a guess suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Forget it, don't think about it! Just like Uncle Wang said, we will know tomorrow.

If it is really a competition, the top three is not the result I want.

I have one and only one goal, and that is - first place!"

Xia Chan thought to himself, and walked straight to a convenient trash can placed in the park. His backpack was full of food packaging bags. Although they were not heavy, they were very troublesome. He might as well throw them away quickly!

After"slimming down" his backpack, Xia Chan returned home.

He had not been home for nearly half a month, and a thin layer of dust had fallen in some places in the house.

Xia Chan changed his clothes and released two elves to do a general cleaning with him.

With their concerted efforts, the house soon looked brand new.

Xia Chan looked around, showed a satisfied smile, and then said to the two elves:"Very good! Next, you can move freely, I'm going to take a shower!" Xia

Chan didn't take a shower for half a month, and even though he didn't have mysophobia, he felt very uncomfortable. Now he feels itchy all over his body.……

""Mmmmm~" (Good~)

The dream demon hummed with joy, and then it floated to the place where its exclusive mobile phone was placed. It hadn't looked at its mobile phone for half a month, and this time it was going to indulge itself like crazy!

"clang……"(Xia Chan, what you just said……"

The scabbard of the different-colored sword made a buzzing sound for no more than two seconds, and Xia Chan interrupted and said,"Old Sword, I promised you that I will never forget.

Can you give me some trust?"

Although the different-colored sword scabbard has obeyed orders now, it is only like this most of the time. In very rare cases, it is still very opinionated.

For example, when cleaning up.

In order to make it willing to clean up, Xia Chan promised to increase its power for a while.

In fact, Xia Chan originally planned to increase the power of the different-colored sword scabbard.

""Clang!" (Okay! I won't do it next time!)

After hearing this, the Heterochromatic Solitary Sword Sheath was silent for a moment, then made a buzzing sound, promising not to do it again.

After that, without waiting for Xia Chan to speak, it turned into a blood shadow and flashed to the sofa. It used the blood silk to hold the remote control to turn on the TV and operate it.

Xia Chan smiled faintly and shook his head, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Chan dried his body, changed into pajamas, and walked out of the misty bathroom.

While wiping his hair with a towel, he walked into the living room.

Meng Yao and Heterochromatic Solitary Sword Sheath were both in the living room at the moment. However, Meng Yao was floating next to the sofa, holding a mobile phone and fiddling with something, while Heterochromatic Solitary Sword Sheath was leaning lazily on the sofa, squinting his eyes and watching TV.

""Little Dream Demon, what are you doing?" Xia Chan first came to the Dream Demon and asked with a smile.

Now the Dream Demon has completely regarded floating as an instinct, and has developed its characteristics to a very high level. Although it seems useless, it can still play a good role in avoiding in battle.

""Mmmmm~" (I'm writing a script~)

Meng Yao looked up at Xia Chan and uttered a soft and cute hum

"Writing a script?"Xia Chan was stunned when he heard this. Then he looked at Meng Yao's phone screen and found that it was really writing a script, and it was a script for a horror movie. What made him ashamed was that Meng Yao's typing speed was even faster than his.

"Little Meng Yao, why did you write your own script?"Xia Chan looked at what Meng Yao was writing and felt that it was pretty good, so he asked

""Mmmmm~" (I've watched all the good horror movies, the rest are just rubbish, I can only write my own~)

The dream demon heard this and uttered a series of soft hums without thinking.

"You continue to write, I will not bother you for now.

I will try my best to make your script into a movie in the future."

Xia Chan drew a"big cake" for Meng Yao and walked to the sofa and sat down next to Yi Se Du Jian Shao.

Yi Se Du Jian Shao glanced at Xia Chan, did not speak, and continued to watch TV.

"Oh, Lao Jian, you really keep your word. If you said you won't ask again, then don't ask again."Xia Chan saw this and said jokingly

""Clang!" (Of course!)

The colored sword sheath responded with a buzzing sound. It was honest and didn't realize that Xia Chan was teasing it, thinking that he was praising it.

"How boring." Xia Chan curled his lips and said,"Old Sword, get ready. I will grant you divine power now!"

Compared with the term"amplification", the different-colored single sword sheath recognized the term"granting divine power" more. For such a small matter, Xia Chan was naturally willing to go along with it.

""Clang!" (I'm ready!)

The colored sword sheath was shocked when he heard the words, and stood up from the sofa.

The dream demon beside him heard the sound, took a look, and then concentrated on writing the script again.

Then, Xia Chan moved his mind and converted the remaining"30007" resentment value on the system interface into 20 ordinary amplification points and 1 upgrade amplification point, and injected them into the colored sword sheath and the dream demon respectively.

""Mm?" (Is there a share for me?)

Meng Yao felt something, stopped what he was doing and looked at Xia Chan, uttering an unexpected hum.

"Of course, I don't need to say it!"Xia Chan smiled back.

Meng Yao was his original spirit, so he would definitely not treat it unfairly.

Of course, the different-colored sword sheath was also his spirit, so he would not favor one over the other.

"clang..."(My body...）