Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 630 Is it fate again?

After receiving congratulations from many partners, the excited Pokkisi gradually recovered his original graceful posture, and shyly broke away from Mark's embrace.

"Kess!"

Pokkisi flew to the dingy keystone, looked at it a little seriously for a while, and then muttered to Mark who followed him.

"Bury it? Or smash it? Er..." Mark scratched his head, really not understanding what Pokkisi wanted to express.

In the end, Pokkisi rolled his cute eyes, and directly picked out an empty elf ball from Mark's battle belt with his flexible wingtips.

"Hey!"

Mark screamed, but before he could stop it, he saw that Pokkisi had already smashed the empty poke ball to the keystone at his feet.

That is, the flower rock monster that has lost its combat power!
Panic flashed in Mark's eyes. He had experienced the consequences of forcibly subduing elves a long time ago.

Seeing that the poke ball had taken the keystone in, Mark even wanted to destroy the poke ball directly and let the Huayan monster out.

"Kess!"

Pokkisi stopped Mark's movement, and his broad white wings patted Mark's back lightly, and his soft chirping sound seemed to comfort the panicked him.

"nothing"

Mark understood what Pokkisi meant, and knew that Pokkisi had no reason to harm him.

Ding!
After just a while, the Poké Ball on the ground stopped shaking, and a reminder sounded that it was successfully captured.

In other words, Mark subdued the Huayan monster!
Without any warning at all, he assembled his team of six elves...

"Mark..." Mo Yan also rushed over, frowned and looked at the other party, not knowing whether to celebrate him or not.

"Boss... Pokkisi said it's okay, I believe it" Mark smiled, accepting the matter more calmly than expected.

Because, Huayan blames it for being strong!

It can be seen from the battle just now that the flower rock monster is very strong, and this subjugation can be said to be Mark's trump card elf.

But in the same way, the Huayan Monster has lived for an unknown amount of time, and has no taboo in absorbing the souls of other elves.

Whether such a "ghost" listens to instructions or not is a trivial matter, whether it will backfire on Mark as a trainer is what Mo Yan is worried about.

Thinking of this, Mo Yan did not hide his worries, and Mark fell silent after hearing this.

"Kess!"

Pokkisi uttered again, and swore to pat his chest with his big white wings, indicating that this matter was on him.

Mo Yan stopped talking, Pokkisi, as an elf who had been cultivated with Mark since the elf egg period, probably wouldn't be really detrimental to Mark.

"Let's go back first, let George help us to find the answer faster." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he turned his head and nodded to the shivering Xiaoxiang siblings, and then strode towards the village.

The Xiaoxiang siblings naturally followed obediently, thinking that they could finally go back, what they saw tonight was too exciting for them, but no matter how weak their legs were, they did not dare to lag behind.

"...Well" Mark responded silently, picked up the Poké Ball on the ground with a complicated face, and then followed quickly.

When they returned to Xiaoxiang's house, George was still waiting for them in the living room, but Xiaoxiang's parents were sleeping soundly, completely unaware that their children had gone out to watch a wonderful "big show".

After Mo Yan told the siblings to go back to sleep quickly, he took Mark and George back to the room.

"...It's almost like this. There must be a reason why Pokkisi wants Mark to subdue the Huayan monster so much."

Mark finished speaking succinctly, and then looked at the well-behaved Pokkisi.

"Pokkisi, let me translate, tell us why you did this." George stroked Pokkisi's smooth feathers and said unhurriedly.

"Kees...Kees...Kees..." Pokkes started his performance with all his might, and only George nodded from time to time to express his understanding.

"Brother George's Perpetual Power is really convenient." Mark envied his real name. Being able to communicate directly with elves is really a very practical ability.

"Your abilities are not bad either." Mo Yan glanced at Mark, seeing that he was refreshed after hearing what he said, and he was about to push forward...

"Being a mascot is more than enough!" Mo Yan added.

Mark: ...(;Д`)
"Ahem..." George interrupted the bickering between the two, and said directly: "I probably understand what Pokkisi means. From a certain point of view, this flower rock monster is also Mark's destined elf, just like Pokkisi."

mark:()?

"The lineage of Pokkisi can bring good luck to those close to him. This saying has been circulating for a long time, and it has also been proved by Mark," George began to talk.

"The legend of the Huayan Monster is just the opposite. All descriptions of it are related to bad luck, bad luck, and even disaster, as if it is the maker of bad luck and the destroyer of all good things."

When George said this, behind Mark, who was not noticed, the flower rock monster's elf ball shook slightly twice.

"But good luck, bad luck, all luck!"

"In the words of Pokkisi, Mark's special ability can not only bring good luck, but also control bad luck."

"And the key to controlling bad luck is probably in the Huayan monster!"

After George finished speaking, the room was so quiet that they could even hear each other's breathing.

The three of Mo Yan looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally both Mo Yan and George looked at Mark.

Mark blinked his innocent eyes, and then turned his attention to his own Pokkisi.

"Keess!" Pokkiss tilted his head, and then gave Mark a grin full of happiness and joy.

mark:"……"

"It doesn't seem to be a bad thing at the moment. Let's try to communicate with the Huayan Monster when it dawns tomorrow, and then make a decision based on the actual situation," Mo Yan said finally.

George and Mark nodded in agreement.

It was already midnight at this time, and the three of them returned to their respective rooms after the discussion, taking a rest before dawn.

However, when Mark returned to the room, he didn't feel sleepy at all. He put the elf ball containing the flower rock monster in his hand, and just stared at it, as if he could see some flowers.

"Cha~"

Arbor wrapped his tail around Mark's waist lightly, as if to say, no matter what happens, I, Arbor, will be by your side.

Mark didn't notice it, and continued to stare at the Poké Ball.

Abbe monster: ... (▼へ▼メ)

The next moment, Arbor suddenly felt a strange energy emanating from Mark's body, and then rushed into the elf ball in his hand.

……

(End of this chapter)