NGNL: Can't humans do that

The mental trance brought by the instinctive sleepiness had long disappeared without a trace in this regular and unique sound. Su'er had guessed the idea of ​​the Elf in an instant.

There is no doubt that the crazy woman wanted Su'er to clearly feel that she was falling into death step by step but could not struggle to escape. Such a crisp knocking sound was a tool she deliberately made to remind Su'er of the coming of death.

If Su'er had not been holding his breath in his Heart, he would probably have collapsed and died in this cat-and-mouse chase that had been stretched to several days.

At this moment, outside the command room of the aircraft carrier where Su'er was hiding, the Elf walking barefoot in the ship was walking forward slowly. The route she took was even exactly the same as the route Su'er took when he entered the aircraft carrier, completely following Su'er trail.

The light golden-haired elf even leisurely picked up a broken steel pipe from the ground. The knocking sound that Su'er heard was the sound of it knocking on the wall next to it.

Ding!

Using magic to make a staircase in the air, the elf walked up leisurely. Her voice spread through the power of magic and spread to every corner of the flying ship. Su'er could clearly hear all the joy in the words of this elf.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

"Although I am also very strange, why I know that Mr. Monkey can't understand what I say, but I still can't help talking to myself like this, and even use magic to send the voice to you... Well, this may be what people in the book say about the joy before revenge?" The voice of the elf is still so sweet, and even the tone of her speech is no different from what Su'er heard that day.

"If you can't hear it, it's like listening to a ballad without an ending. It has to be said that it is a pity... Not for you, but for myself."

Ding!

The elf casually knocked the steel pipe against the broken railing next to him.

"You can hear me, right? Mr. Monkey~~~", the Elf cute and drawn-out voice, as if she was acting like a spoiled child, "Then can you tell me where you are~~, if you can jump out by yourself at this time, maybe I can't help but be kind? Ah~, not here."

The elf waved her hand and used magic to pull out the iron door next to her that was twisted to death due to the fall, then she looked inside, but lowered her head in disappointment.

It was as ifs he had found the fun of childhood again, playing happily with her toys in her room.

Not believing a word, Su'er even tried to slow down the frequency of his breathing, trying to minimize his sense of existence. It would be an idiot to jump out at this time, right?

The Elf hummed an unknown ballad. It was a light tune, but it was inexplicably eerie and terrifying when it echoed in the empty wreckage of the ship. It repeatedly pressed every nerve of Su'er. She almost pressed the launch button reflexively when the pitch rose. Fortunately, she reacted at the last second. This damn elf! Thanks to that magic, Su'er was completely unable to judge the distance between the Elf and him by the knocking sound of the metal. Every knock and her voice seemed to ring directly in his ears. "Oh~~~, found it~" The ballad suddenly stopped, and the tone suddenly slipped. The voice of the Elf was extremely cold. After coming back to his senses from this brief trance, Su'er was panicked to find that the door of the command room he was aiming at had completely disappeared at some point, without even a little bit of a broken sound. It was still there intact a few seconds ago! The elf with long light golden hair stood at the door, stepping on the platform made of magic, with a malicious smile on her face, quietly watching Su'er curled up above him and staring at him blankly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The nerves in his mind seemed to be whipped hard, Su'er roared out of control, and punched the launcher under him.

The blue-white light spread along the cable at the speed of light. It didn't even take a second from transmission to condensation at the muzzle to launch. Almost the next moment Su'er pressed the button, the beam of light appeared out of thin air and blasted at the elf who was still standing there.

Death!!!

"Hmm? Can you still use the weapons of the moles?" Even though she faced this sudden attack, she didn't panic at all. Instead, the Elf became more gloomy. "It seems that he is not just a simple monkey... eh?"

Disappeared?

The cannons continued to bombard, and she easily arranged a seven-layer defense spell with just a hand. Although it was only the smallest cannon that was fired suddenly at a very close distance, it was very easy for this elf to block such an attack. Even if the seven layers of defense that could be arranged in the blink of an eye were seen by her tribesmen, they would definitely be bored and admired. However, the reason for her Surprised voice was not these.

Mr. Monkey was gone.

Mr. Monkey, who was curled up above her head and pressed a button just now, was not there now-did he escape?

She subconsciously wanted to turn her head to look for him, but it seemed a little too late.

Almost at the moment when the elf noticed that Su'er was gone, a gray figure rushed out from below her field of vision. The wide robe was filled with wind during the fall, and the swollen appearance made him look like a giant bat.

Bang!

With the force of inertia from falling from above, Su'er hit the elf hard, and in the next moment, he bound her body with his limbs, falling!

The beautiful and complete magic spell drawn in the air by the ring was still unfolding, and it was dotted with neat words like winding vines. The defense formed by the seven-layer spell was still hanging there, perfectly blocking the beams fired by the ship's guns, but the person it was supposed to protect was no longer behind him.

Bang!

Clang!

The creaking sound of breaking!

The two people were falling rapidly.

The corridor inside the ship, which should have been straight and convenient for walking, has now become a nearly vertical state due to the previous crash. From time to time, there are pipes that are crooked and stretched due to broken and twisted pipes and peeling steel inner walls in the middle. These garbage that had never been taken care of before now seem to have become the death warrant of the Elf.

Using all his strength to restrain the Elf limbs, Su'er opened his mouth wide and bit hard at the exposed throat in front of him! !