The two of them were in a mess, but they were still in a mess.

Mirandiel stared at the doctor and suppressed his anger. Their elves were facing a disaster and had to ask for help.

"Dotore, let's talk business. What do we need you to do before you help us?"

"You have to understand that it is you who are begging me, not me."

The doctor chuckled, "But I still agreed."

"After all, you are still worth studying."

Mirandiel ignored the doctor's last words, his eyes showing an excitement that was hard to conceal. He knew that the person in front of him was fully capable of helping them solve the problem.

"Then it's settled. After rescuing the queen and her people, you can do whatever research you want on our Squirrel Party."

Mirandiel didn't care what the doctor would do to them later. He didn't care about their lives any more, even if they were turned into irrational beasts.

"You elves and I are really the worst match." The doctor sighed casually.

The elves and some tribes in the desert are matriarchal societies, among which the elves are the most special, and their social form is closer to a bee colony.

The queen is the supreme leader of an elf tribe. They have the power of life and death over the tribe and dominate all the elves in the tribe.

The key to domination is a spiritual connection unique to the elves, and the queen is the only person in each elf tribe who controls this spiritual connection.

A new queen will not be born until the old queen dies.

Now that the queen and her people of the Squirrel Party are imprisoned, they are naturally extremely uneasy.

At the same time, elves are also the most emotionally extreme race. Although they usually look like they love forests and poetry, once they have hatred with someone, they will fight to the death with the other party regardless of everything.

This extreme emotion is naturally very incompatible with the rational thinking of the doctor.

"Okay, you can tell me where your queen and compatriots are."

"In Shelavia, the queen's mental connection is blocked, and we can only roughly feel it." Mirandiel glanced around and said, "So you need to take action, Dotore."

The doctor took out a test tube and handed it to Mirandiel: "Your queen's personal belongings, pour it on."

Mirandiel took the test tube and carefully took out a finely crafted comb from his arms and poured the liquid in the test tube on it.

"Is this enough?"

"That's enough."

This test tube combines the witch's tracking secret method and the doctor's research results on the magic of this world.

After following the lady back to the Winter Kingdom, the Witch Association handed over their secret method without reservation, which also gave the doctor great interest.

The witch's tracking secret method was also tried by the Scoia's Party, but the place where the queen was imprisoned was trapped by a powerful mental shackle, which made the tracking ineffective.

At present, we can only rely on the doctor's method.

"Come with me."

The doctor glanced at the four elves who were still in a daze, reminded them and left here.

"Change the elemental vision to magic vision, and then use the tracking secret method. This method really works." The doctor thought as he looked at the elemental vision that was modified by himself.

Although this magic power is very weak, it can still guide the doctor to find the place where the queen of the Scoia's Party was imprisoned.

Not long after, several people came to a countryside far away from the city.

Here are countless wheat fields at a glance, which appear golden and brilliant under the setting sun.

"This is it."

The doctor looked at Mirandiel and said, "Call all your people out, there is no need to hide anymore."

"Gugu——"

Mirandiel made a series of strange sounds, and a few seconds later, more than 20 elves with handsome or beautiful appearances emerged from the wheat field.

They held magic rifles in their hands and a long scimitar hung on their backs.

"Go, it's right there." The doctor pointed to the scarecrow in front.

Mirandiel fired a shot at the scarecrow without hesitation.

Bang——

After the scarecrow was hit by the magic rifle, a nearby wheat field made a rumbling sound.

"Is this... a mechanism?"

"Be alert!"

Mirandiel frowned and waved to his companions. A dozen elves held guns and prepared the place that was slowly opening.

At this time, the underground door, which had already revealed a gap, suddenly laughed wildly:

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to find this place!"

"You were discovered just after you arrived here. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Catch them!"

With this burst of laughter, the nearby wheat fields changed. This place was actually all used for camouflage.

"No! Shoot!" Mirandiel was shocked and called on everyone to shoot at the gap.

Bang, bang, bang————

The magic spirit musket fired bullets with extremely strong penetrating power, but it seemed that no casualties were caused to the opponent.

"Don't waste your time. Those cheap guns in your hands can't break our defense."

The people underground mocked: "I didn't go to find you, the Squirrel Party, but you came to me. That's great."

"Treat them well, brothers."

After the mechanisms of several wheat fields were opened, hundreds of people holding magic spirit guns and equipped with secondary weapons emerged.

"It's over!"

Mirandiel looked at the hundreds of people, feeling extremely anxious. He looked at the doctor and said anxiously:

"Dotore, help us, you promised!"

The doctor observed the hundreds of people nearby and said with a mocking tone: "There are quite a lot of people, but it's a pity that they are useless."

"It's time for you to come out and experiment with my latest results."

The doctor took out a transparent square glass with a bloody thing in it.

"I hope you like it."

The square glass was smashed into pieces after being thrown out by the doctor, and the palm-sized flesh inside rushed towards the crowd at a very fast speed.

"What is that?"

After someone found this piece of flesh, he just wanted to aim at it with a gun, but found that the speed of this thing was too fast, and it came to one person in the blink of an eye.

Puff————

The other person's face was instantly covered with flesh, and then in less than a second, it seeped into the body.

"Ahhhh——"

A scream came out of his mouth, and the people around him looked at him with fear.

A good person, now completely changed.

His whole body was bloody, and many sharp thorns grew on his back and joints.

"Save me——Ahhhh!"

"Kill him!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the people nearby immediately shouted for their companions to shoot.

"Uh——!"

The person parasitized by flesh and blood made another strange cry, and then the spikes on his body extended in all directions, and all the people within a radius of five meters were stabbed into a hornet's nest at once.

Many people died with their eyes wide open looking at the holes in their bodies that kept gushing blood, and they didn't even have time to call for help.

"Kill him! Hurry up!"

At this time, the voice on the other end of the underground also found that something was wrong, and shouted anxiously: "Kill the masked man!"

"Have you thought about the consequences of attacking me?"

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