Better To Snatch Than To Destroy

Two corpses lay in front of the door of the magic core cabin.

There was a low mutter in Chinese.

"Not a single one can fight. Not a single one can fight."

The parrot stood on an elf and wiped the blood on its claws with the other party's clothes. It muttered a few words in a low voice and spat out a little flesh and blood.

The magic core cabin was the standard of the elves' main ship. It supported the operation of the magic attack platform and provided elemental affinity support to the entire ship's casters. It also had other important functions and was extremely important. This place was guarded all year round and had a full set of independent safety manuals.