Chapter 124 Great Elder:

"Kakarot."

"Kakarot."

"Kakarot!!!!!!"

Broly shouted his name with red eyes, getting more and more excited.

"What are you doing?"

Carrot El almost thought he was going crazy again, and was about to punch him when Broly suddenly came in front of him with his eyes wider than anyone else's.

Somehow, maybe it was the hypnotic effect caused by the Mind Stone, or maybe his magic resistance was really as rumored, Carrot actually read a weird cuteness from the eyes of a muscular man staring like a copper bell at this moment.

Damn it, it's a ghost!

"Do you still have these foods???"

"Is this what you eat on Earth?"

"Are there any other foods?"

Broly is not good at socializing, but the expectation in his eyes is better than a thousand words.

Carrot El: "."

"Hehehe"

Just then, on the cliff not far away, the kind laughter of the elder came.

The docked spaceship looked like Noah's Ark left over from ancient times, and the green Namekians looked like locusts fleeing from the ancient flood.

As the great elder laughed, the eyes of the Namekians focused on several people.

Looking at him, Carrot's eyes were always fixed on the great elder. From the moment he saw him, Carrot knew that the old man had no intention of leaving here at all.

The old man's brown skin looked loose, and despite his huge body, he had no strength to stand up.

From the great elder, Carrot seemed to see Jor-El who was destroyed during the Kryptonian War. Perhaps being able to coexist with his home planet is also the best ending for people like them.

"Young boy."

Feeling Carrot's gaze, the elder showed a dying smile on his face. Seeing this, El led Dendy and Kalu forward:

"Elder, you can just call me El."

"Please rest assured, the follow-up matters of going to Earth have been arranged before coming. Friends on Namek will not be without a place to live, including the children will be properly settled. The Justice League will provide a good educational environment and living accommodation."

"Help them survive better."

Hearing Carrot's words, the elder pursed his lips deeply, and his heart was warmed. He didn't expect that at such a critical moment, someone would extend such a generous hand to them.

From Carrot's arrangement, it can be seen that he did not come simply for Frieza, but also for their Namek:

"Thank you, Mr. Superman, Namek will always remember the friendship with you and the Earth."

Carrot silently let go of his hand, and the next second Dendy and Kalu ran to the elder's side.

A group of Namek cubs gathered under the old man, but this last warmth was about to be broken.

Feeling the terrifying breath coming from afar, Carrot's tone couldn't help but add a little solemnity:

"It's just a little help. I believe you have made the decision to stay here. There are no survivors in the village where these two children are."

"Once the Dragon Balls leave, Frieza will immediately notice it. With their technological detection, they will soon lock onto Piccolo's spaceship, so just in case, I will launch an attack at the same time to buy time for you."

"King Kurd has already arrived. It must be that their detectors have detected everyone's life reactions."

"Although this is the first battle between Frieza and me, there will be no chance to stop once this battle starts."

"The first battle is the decisive battle, either to the death or to the death."

Hearing this, the great elder and a group of Namekians all had cold sweat on their faces, and Naru's breath was also approaching. He was rushing here with the last three survivors.

"Then come here, kid, I can still help you one last time, and the Saiyans over there will also help."

The elder recognized the tail behind Broly at a glance, which was a typical symbol of the Saiyan race, and hurriedly called the two to come over.

Time is running out, and Neru should be able to catch up at the last moment.

Carrot nodded when he heard this. Although Broly was a little confused, he still followed Carrot's movements and walked over, standing on the left and right sides of the elder.

When the elder raised his arms and put them on the two people, it could not be said to be a medical miracle, but it could only be said to be a dying sick sitting up! ! !

The eyes that were originally unable to open due to weakness suddenly opened, and the turbid pupils trembled as if they had seen the dragon god Salama alive, and sat up in an instant.

"What???"

The elder was so scared that he let go of his hand on the spot. Good fellow, in the words of the earthlings, he was just like a big-headed computer that was eliminated in the last century, forcing it to match the large-scale game that can only be played by the most advanced graphics card in the 21st century! !

Not to mention that the motherboard was burned, it can only be said to be broken into eight pieces!

Good fellow, at the moment of death, give me a high-end game! !

Porunga, Salama, Namek, what did he feel just now?

If he had been a second slower, he would have gone to see death directly.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough! Sorry! Cough cough!"

"Your potential is too strong, and it is no longer something that I, who am old, can shake."

Just a little feeling, the elder felt that all his strength was drained away.

"Alas"

Carrot El saw that the elder looked like he was about to cough up blood, and sighed. He had been thinking about a potential explosion, but now he decided to forget it.

A cup of tea came out of some capsule and was handed to him:

"It's okay, you should take a break. This is expected. After all, unclogging a household toilet is not the same level of difficulty as doing aerospace engineering."

As soon as this was said, Piccolo was instantly furious: "Who are you talking about the toilet????"

"Uh, this is a metaphor, a metaphor!"

Carrot El waved his hands awkwardly: "If the new elder has been selected, let's get everyone on board! The sooner the better!"

Picco's face was a little unnatural. He didn't expect that El and the guy next to him had such terrible potential.

I didn't expect that the elder just touched him and he almost died. What a terrifying potential.

"Don't worry, the Great Elder has just chosen his first child, Mulin, the first elder of Namek, as the new Great Elder, and transferred the Dragon Ball to him."

Picker turned his head away. Of course, he was not uncomfortable because he didn't become the Great Elder, but he hated that he couldn't participate in this battle with his current strength.

There were three people on the opposite side, and Carrot El and Broly were only two people. If he had the strength of two people now, would he also be able to get an opponent?

Damn it, so hateful!

In fact, there is a way. If all the Namekians on the planet assimilate with him, he can join the battle.

But with that kind of fighting style, Piccolo thinks it's better to run away.

"There's no time. Everyone hurry up and get on the spaceship. Nebula and Gamora should follow. King Cold is here."

Carrot El's face was stern, and he gave orders to everyone on the spot.