Witnessing the white-bearded old man's posturing, Flagtree Bright Night laughed silently.
After all, he was an emperor. He had been a little embarrassed just now, so it was understandable for him to act tough to regain some face now.
He put away his elf communication device, took out his elf ball, and released his wrist force.
At this moment, Wrist Force seemed to understand that he had caused quite a big trouble. He looked at Hatake Bright Night pitifully with an obedient expression.
Flagtree Bright Night could only shake his head and lightly knock him, not blaming him.
After all, he was just a child. He could not be too harsh on a child.
Suddenly, Hatake Teruya's nose twitched as he looked at Wrist Force in confusion.
"Why is there a strange smell?”
"Moreover, this smell is somewhat familiar, as if I've encountered it somewhere before.”
Previously, he had been fleeing for his life, so he had no time to pay attention to the smell. Now that he had relaxed, Flagtree Bright Night naturally returned to his usual cautiousness. He would notice anything unusual.
Following this smell, Hatake Bright Night's gaze gradually gathered on Wrist Force's chest. There was a faint brownish-yellow viscous liquid there.
"What is this?" Flagtree Bright Night frowned slightly.
He stretched out a finger and picked up a little of the sticky substance. He placed it under his nose and sniffed it gently.
"It's a very familiar smell. I feel like I've met it somewhere before.”
"Moreover, this smell gives me a bad feeling.
In his mind, he began to desperately recall the memories of the smell.
Suddenly, Flagtree Bright Night's eyes narrowed and his expression changed.
"This smells like Marga!”
In the next second, Hatake Bright Night's expression darkened like a pool of black water. A cold glint flickered in his eyes.
Maga was a very rare material. It was not common in the Kanto region. If it were not for Hatake Teruya's frequent visits to the Oki Research Institute, he would not have seen such a material.
Marga was a prohibited material that was severely punished by the Alliance.
Something like Marga had a certain stimulating effect. Using it in an elf duel was something that trainers despised.
If that was all, it wouldn't have been listed as a prohibited item. The real reason why Marga was forbidden was that it had a strong stimulating effect, causing the elves 'adrenaline to secrete crazily, and they would fall into a state of near explosion.
At this time, if there was a certain amount of stimulation, the elves would immediately go berserk and attack those who were considered enemies within a certain range.
In the history of the Alliance, there was a record of an elf accidentally inhaling Marga and killing his trainer on the spot, causing a sensational tragedy.
" Marga is not only a forbidden item, but it is also very rare. Only the southern mountains of the east of the country have some production. It is not that this kind of thing is banned on the surface. Even in the black market, the price is very high.”
"This kind of rare forbidden item would definitely not appear in this ordinary forest for no reason.”
Traces of killing intent began to appear in Hatake Bright Night's eyes.
"I thought it was strange before. It was just a beehive, and it was normal for a few large stingers to go berserk. How could it cause a seed skirt to go berserk?”
"Now it seems that someone is causing trouble!”
"When he was picking up the fruit with his wrist, he probably accidentally encountered something he shouldn't have seen. It was inconvenient for the other party to directly attack, so he chose this method of killing with a borrowed knife.”
"This also explains why his wrist strength, which is obviously not stupid, could directly pick up a beehive of unknown origin.”
"Maga is extremely tempting to elves. It's like drugs that can easily make people addicted.”
With just a familiar scent, Flagtree Bright Night was able to deduce the sequence of events.
Following that, endless rage surged in his heart.
As a trainer, it was common to encounter danger. However, because the physique of the trainers in this world had a certain increase, death rarely occurred.
And he had just come out to take risks, yet he was actually killed by someone. A skirt of large stinger bees detonated by Marga was definitely going to take his life.
Not only that, but there was no lack of trainers in this forest. Moreover, due to the relatively low danger level, there were not many powerful trainers here. The consequences of a large number of novices facing a large number of berserk stingers could be imagined.
Facing such a sinister and cruel fellow, Hatake Bright Night did not have any thoughts of repaying evil with good.
Find him and kill him!
He turned around and looked at the wrist beside him.
"Little wrist, tell me, where did you find this beehive?”
Hatake Bright Night's voice was extremely low. No matter who was almost killed for no reason, he would not have a good attitude.
As if sensing the surging anger in his heart, Hatake Bright Night's wrist strength did not act mischievously and obediently pointed in a direction.
Flagtree Bright Night looked in the direction his wrist was pointing at and coldly spoke.
"Wrist, lead the way. Let's go take revenge together!”
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