My elf is so mean

278. The Story of Sand Crocodile (Part 2)

"Get out of the traitor!tui!"

A little Rada spat at the sand crocodile, and he looked down upon it very much.

The sand crocodile was used to it and passed by Xiao Lada without changing his face.

Over the years, it has long been indifferent to this level of slander.

There is only one thing in its heart, that is, revenge.

The external harm to it is not as uncomfortable as it is to blame itself in the heart.

The Sand Crocodile gradually believed that he was one of the murderers who killed his elder brother, the Giant Swamp Monster.

It needs to use its blood to wash away the debts of this body.

"I! Why are you pretending to be innocent? You are a little pitiful person who is submissive. You are obviously the murderer, don't pretend to be great for yourself! It's really disgusting!"

Little Rada obviously doesn't want to let the sand crocodile go.

But the sand crocodile is too lazy to pay attention to it. It is insulting to this extent that it cannot be broken.

"You are not allowed to say that to Mr. Gangster!"

What unexpectedly happened to the sand crocodile was that there was an elf who helped it speak.

"I saw Mr. Crocodile crying alone in the lake and swamp last night, crying sadly. If it was really a traitor, it wouldn't have been like this! I also asked my mother, and she told me that she had actually planned to make Mr. Crocodile pretend to be a traitor, but in fact she was leading that out and ambushing it and killing it!"

A chrysanthemum leaf blocked the sand crocodile and reasoned with Little Lada seriously.

When the whole world thinks that their thoughts are right, and different thoughts are disadvantages.

Then, no matter how you explain the disadvantages, you will not believe it.

This is a mob.

When an isolated individual, he has his own distinct personalized characteristics. When this individual integrates into the group, all his personalities will be overwhelmed by this group, and his thoughts will be immediately replaced by the group's thoughts.

When a group exists, it has characteristics such as emotional, no objection, and low IQ.

Now, the elves who think that the sand crocodile is a traitor are a group of mobs.

Little Lada looked at the chrysanthemum leaf in disbelief. It felt that the chrysanthemum leaf was crazy and would actually choose to trust this traitor.

"Hello!"

Little Rada turned around and ran away.

Ju Caoye thought he had convinced Xiao Lada with reason, and smiled at the Sand Crocodile, saying that he was very awesome.

"hehe……"

The sand crocodile did not express acceptance and sneered at the chrysanthemum leaves.

"What do you know about me? You are too naive to talk to yourself!"

After saying that, the sand crocodile turned around and left.

This is the first time in a long time that the sand crocodile has felt anger.

It feels that it is a very shameful thing to see through your heart.

It has encountered countless pains, and it has endured all humiliation in order to avenge itself.

It does not require the recognition of other elves. It feels that only by treating itself more strictly and tortureing itself madly can it feel great.

The sand crocodile held its breath, and it wanted to let the whole world know that they were wrong at the moment when they were revenge.

This is the driving force behind its survival.

Unfortunately, all of this was lit by a chrysanthemum leaf.

understand?

What kind of hanging thing is that?

I don't need it at all!

I am the lone ascetic monk, and I bear all the pain alone.

The more depressed you are, the greater you are!

I am the savior.

How can a weak chrysanthemum leaf understand my greatness?

It doesn't deserve it!

The sand crocodile left angrily. When it left, it was seeing Little Lada walking in the original direction with a group of accomplices.

Looking at their aggressive appearance, they were probably asking for trouble for the chrysanthemum leaf.

The sand crocodile shrugged and thought to himself: It's not my business, why do I care about so much? Besides, they are all elves of elves and will not kill them.

It strides towards the nest where it lives.

One step, two steps...

The sand crocodile began to frown, and it didn't know why it frowned.

"I'm worried about that chrysanthemum leaf? Just kidding! It's worth it too?"

It seems that only by talking to yourself in this way can you convince yourself in your heart.

The sand crocodile gave up walking and started running quickly.

"I'm too lazy to care about it! A weak but shameless guy!"

The sand crocodile clenched its claws and continued to run forward.

As the sand crocodile closed its eyes.

"hateful!"

It roared, turned around and ran towards the original place.

"I'm not for that chrysanthemum leaf! I just put the things there. Yes, yes! I'm going back to get the things!"

The sand crocodile did not notice it, it had already raised its long kiss slightly.

The chrysanthemum leaves didn't know why the sand crocodile suddenly scolded it and finally turned around and walked away.

It tilted its head, and the leaves above it drooped.

"But, I really think Mr. Crocodile is very pitiful!"

Chrysanthemum leaves said to themselves.

When it thought of the sand crocodile that night, she was crying at the swamp alone, she felt that such a gentle sand crocodile would not have been able to do anything to betray his elder brother.

"well!"

Ju Caoye sighed: "Maybe Mr. Crocodile has his own business to do, right?"

It is still making excuses for the sand crocodile, so that it can be at ease.

Soon, Little Rada came with a group of elves.

The movement is really not small. The leaves above the chrysanthemum leaves sensed and immediately stood up.

Jucaoye's first reaction was that Little Lada would come to find the elf to hurt the gangster Mr. Crocodile.

"What are you doing!"

It also shouted at Little Rada and them.

Little Rada pointed to the chrysanthemum leaf and said, "It's it, it excused the traitor, saying that the damn traitor did not betray Mr. Giant Swamp Monster!"

"What?"

"And there are such fools?"

“It’s such a weird thing!”

"That traitor is a traitor! What else can I explain?"

Faced with so many elves' rebuttals, Jucaoye seemed to defend her slandered self.

It was so angry that its whole face turned red, and he said angrily: "I don't allow you to slander Mr. Crocodile! It's also a victim, why do you only want to believe what you believe?"

This time, the explosive barrel was ignited.

"What's the traitor's awesome?"

"Speak for a traitor, it's also a traitor!"

"Yes! It's also a traitor! Beat the traitor!"

"Beat the traitor! Let you talk for the traitor."

The elves rushed towards the chrysanthemum leaves. Although the chrysanthemum leaves were very scared, they did not dodge for a moment.

It insisted that it was right and that the gangster Mr. Crocodile was not a traitor.

Therefore, it cannot hide, it must face it head-on.

When the sand crocodile arrived, the scene was in chaos, leaving only the chrysanthemum leaves shrunk into a ball.

Its whole body was shaking, and half of the leaves on its head were gnawed off.

This is true for the management, it didn't say a word.

The moment when the chrysanthemum leaves saw the sand crocodile, its swollen eyes and smiled into crescent moons.

"Mr. Gangster, I'm fine! I've explained the matter clearly."

The sand crocodile looked at the chrysanthemum leaves, which were covered in bruises and could not stand firmly.

"Brush" and the fierce man burst into tears.

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