The group of dark elves stood in front of the little loli.
Perhaps it was because they were beautiful, the little loli was not afraid of the Dark Elves at the moment. Instead, she turned to look at the old dwarf after turning off the message panel.
"Grandpa, Mike sent me the flaming red dragon's corpse! He also sent me a saint-tier necromancer's staff and asked if you want it!"
The dwarf grandpa nodded. "Okay."
At the same time, the leading dark elf seemed to have heard the little loli's and was a little confused.
"Little girl, you said that your brother Mike has a lot of dragon corpses and a saint-tier weapon?"
"Yes, yes, that's right." The little loli turned to the dark elf and nodded with a smile.
Hearing this... The dark elf could not help but laugh.
She somewhat doubted the veracity of the little loli's words.
Ever since she saw the little loli chatting with that so-called brother Mike... She was like a crazy admirer.
