Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 517 Mark, whose status is equal to or even lower than elves

"I was just asking, why did you use the heavy ball to subdue Lucario, but now I know the answer." Mo Yan grinned and explained a sentence rarely.

"Hey, boss, you finally found out, look, look, Lucario, I used a gray heavy ball, I replaced it with a sky blue diving ball for riding a dragon, Pokkisi's is a white commemorative ball, and the artificial cell egg is a green friend ball.

I haven't found a suitable one for the Abo monster, but I heard that there is a kind of elf ball called a master ball that is purple. I am going to find a chance to get it and replace it with my Abo monster! "

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched. It can be said that it was a personal preference. He couldn't refute it, but do you know what a master ball is, silly thing?

Is it something you can have if you want it?

"...I think you're swollen." Mo Yan didn't know where to start with the thousands of complaints in his heart.

"Bloated? I'm not fat!" Mark blinked, touched the faint abdominal muscles on his stomach, and retorted very confidently.

"Come on, Mark, I am optimistic about you, the master ball must be in your pocket." George smiled and encouraged Mark, very bad.

"Hahahaha, isn't it just a special elf ball? You can grab it in minutes. Brother George, if you want it, I'll bring you one by the way."

"Thank you very much, I'll wait." George was still smiling, and Mark, who was still immersed in the joy of conquering Lucario, didn't notice the slightest difference.

Mo Yan witnessed all this, and suddenly felt that these two people were really naive!

"Then I'll force myself to be a witness for you, so as to save time when someone reneges on their debts."

"Boss! Am I the kind of person who would rely on a Poké Ball?" Seeing that Lucario was still by his side, in order not to let the other party have a bad impression of him, Mark immediately refuted the silent words loudly, and firmly promised to get two Master Balls!

"Well, I'll wait and see."

Due to the sudden appearance of Lucario, the trip plan of the three was delayed.

Also because of Lucario's joining, George started preparing lunch in advance, which happened to be a welcome banquet for him.

Seeing that there was still some time before lunch, after introducing his partner to Lucario, the undiminished Mark extended his claws to Mo Yan and George's elves without hesitation.

The elves of the three people add up to more than a dozen, and each of them is not a simple person, and each has a story worth telling.

Therefore, under Mark's three-point bragging and seven-point truthful introduction, Lucario began to bow to the dock with a serious face, with the mentality of a villager entering the city.

"This is Zoroark, the original elf of the boss, who accompanied the boss all the way through the bloody days, and is also recognized by all my elves as the elder brother..."

"This is Geng Gui, who hardly stays in the elf ball. The boss's shadow is his favorite place. Don't look at him as a ghost, but Geng Gui believes in Buddhism, so it's funny... Ah! Geng Gui, why are you beating me?"

Geng Gui sighed and performed a Buddhist salute to Mark, turned his head and pulled Mark again, gave him a golden look, and then slowly slipped into the shadow of silent words.

"Luka?" Lucario helped up his trainer very kindly, and then saw him rushing to the trainer named Mo Yan angrily.

"Boss, your Geng Gui is picking me up!"

"Oh, then you pull it back."

"I, I, I, I can't touch..."

"Qiaoqiu, pull your master over here, don't be ashamed anymore." Mo Yan turned his head and said to the artificial cell egg.

"Bao wow!"

The artificial cell egg obediently agreed, and then activated the power of thought, directly controlled Mark, and flung him to the farthest corner of the camp.

"Qiaoqiu, whose elf are you!"

"Bao wow?"

The artificial cell egg looked at Mark, then at Mo Yan, and then floated unsteadily to George.

Sure enough, I still like George the most!
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Lucario witnessed all of this, and already had a general understanding in his heart.

In this group, Mo Yan said one thing and was the boss of everyone. George controlled the food, and his power and status were very high.

As for my own trainer Mark, I feel like a mascot raised by everyone.

Damn it, why did you choose Pokkisi at the time? Why did he become Mark's elf?

Lucario was puzzled.

……

"cheers!"

The three of Mo Yan and more than a dozen elves shouted at the same time, and a large group of Mukels flew out of the forest in an instant.

Lucario looked in shock at the delicious food that he had never seen before, and suddenly felt that becoming a trainer elf was not so difficult to accept.

This is the trainer. Why Mark?

"Lucario, come here, brother George made this specially for you, do you like it?"

Mark graciously put a plate of iron-gray food in front of Lucario, looking at him expectantly.

Lucario looked at Mark in front of him, and felt that Mark was fine for a moment.

Forget it, they are subdued anyway, since you can't resist, then enjoy it.

"Aww~ Luka! Luluka..."

He just took a casual sip, and Lucario's ears were stunned for an instant by the deliciousness that hit his soul.

"It's delicious. Our brother George is a top elf breeder. From now on, he will follow me and eat hot food like this every day!"

"Hehe, next time you cook Lucario's meal." George sneered, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha in front of the owner of the flowers, do you want to show some face.

"Brother George..." Mark was startled, winking and hinting at George, before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing around him.

"Luka! Luka!"

At that time, Lucario had already come to George, and he squeezed his shoulders and thumped his back with a serious face, acting like I am not a dog licker, but just feel sorry for brother George who is too tired.

"I didn't expect you to be such a Lucario..." Mark murmured in a low voice, unable to believe what he saw.

Mo Yan watched the whole process, and couldn't help shaking his head. Fortunately, he didn't subdue Lucario. The way he licked the dog was the best proof of his relationship with Mark.

"That's good, that's good. I'll take care of all your meals in the future. Go and eat, it won't taste good if it's cold." George nodded to Lucario with satisfaction, and waved his hand away.

"Luca!"

With the most serious and serious face, Lucario did the most diligent thing without blushing, and even faintly launched a wave of contempt for Mark.

I can't even guarantee my partner's three meals a day, and I have to do it myself. I really can't see the direction of the future!

"Okay, hurry up and finish your meal, let's go early, it has been delayed for a long time."

The silent boss spoke, and Mark and the elves subconsciously speeded up their eating.

Seeing this scene, Lucario became more certain in his judgment.

Mark, the mascot, is equal to or even lower than the elves.

(End of this chapter)