Falling in Love With the Author I Read Chapter 40

When Old John saw all this, his usually calm expression also showed surprise. He stared at the silver-haired elf in the middle of the altar and asked uncertainly: "Young Master...?"

Xiu tilted his head to look at Old John and nodded gently. Old John's slightly nervous expression relaxed, and he said gently: "It seems that the young master has a lot of stories. If the young master is free, you can tell me, an old guy."

Old John recognized Xiu's elf form, but the other six-star mechanical puppets all stopped moving, their eyes turned from red in attack mode to blue in normal mode, and finally, as if they couldn't find the object to issue the order, they turned off and went into standby mode. The elves who had escaped death watched all this, standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do. The elf queen was carefully helped up by Ariel, her dazed eyes swept across the blood-soaked grass, the stagnant mechanical puppets, and finally fell into the clean little pool, as if she had been stimulated to become crazy.

"Wood Spirit! Please lend me your power to crush the blasphemer in front of me to pieces!"

The flowerbed below the altar began to tremble, and several thick green vines with sharp thorns arched out from the bottom and stabbed straight at Xiu in the center of the altar. Old John raised his leg and was about to attack the Elf Queen, but an arrow shot from a distance interrupted his steps. Simon, who had lost one arm, bit the arrow with his mouth, raised the bow with the remaining hand, and aimed at Old John while panting. At this time, several more vines drilled out from the ground and began to attack Old John together with Simon.