Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 290

"We ran out desperately...but the area covered by the blizzard is too wide. Mysterious protection, protection, and such defensive skills are useless at all. The best way is to use the acceleration skill to rush out. We And that’s exactly what it did.”

When he said this, Bai Huan's voice trembled a little, Sha Ye could feel the sadness emanating from him, and it could be seen that his relationship with the old man was really good.

Bai Huan continued to speak, but there was a hint of resistance in his tone, as if he didn't want to recall that story...

"The old leader's flaming horse ran into the freezing light with a flash charge, and then my fossil pterosaur, Kirby beast, exhausted all means, but couldn't even block it a little..."

"So how did you survive?" Saya asked quickly, not noticing Bai Huan's emotions at all, she suddenly had a guess in her heart, but she was not sure...

Bai Huan almost gritted his teeth and said the following content. "The two of us! One was carried by the wind speed dog, and the other was dragged back from the ice field abruptly by him biting his collar!"

really.....

Saya secretly thought.

In the old man's office, there is always a hair-shedding wind speed dog lying on its stomach. It is very ugly, and it walks abnormally, and its hind legs seem to be lame.

This happens to very few elves. Their resilience is far superior to that of humans. Even if it is a fatal injury such as a headshot, as long as they are not killed on the spot, the possibility of healing is very high. Moreover, there is an elf center in this world. Recovery medicine, countless evolutionary stones and natural treasures, among them, there are not too many that can heal injuries...

Therefore, elves who have been injured for a long time will hardly be seen in life, but the old man's wind speed dog is an accident.

The disheveled hair that does not match the word "wind speed" at all, the eyelids are closed every day, and there is a lame leg that does not look instantaneous.

Saya, like most of the people in the funeral room, didn't like the wind speed dog. No one likes ugly things, and Saya is the same.

But unluckily...

The old chief loved that dog....

The guy who was definitely not likable from the outside, was more favored by him than anyone else in the funeral room, and had accompanied the old chief for most of his life.

Now it seems that the lame wind speed dog is the one that brought the old man and Bai Huan back from the brink of death.

For no reason, Saya felt a sore nose.

After the old man was buried, she personally sent the wind speed dog to the elf center, because the office was going to be vacated and replaced with her things, but the dog stayed in the room, which hindered his staff from moving things, and, There's no point in leaving such an ugly elf in the funeral home.

Because it was the elf of the old leader, Saya didn't throw it away directly, but sent him to the elf center and put him in a pending adoption status.

She really wanted to slap herself now.

What the hell is this doing? !

Prejudged because of her appearance, she, the boss of the funeral home, turned out to be the same as those women in the end!

That wind speed dog, not to mention staying in the office all the time, even if Saya was kicked out of that room, she shouldn't have any objections.

Sha Ye bit the tip of her tongue and swallowed the blood, trying to keep her tone calm. She is the boss of the funeral home, so she shouldn't have emotional fluctuations because of this kind of thing.

"You keep talking."

.....

......

Siberia, deep in the ice sheet.

It is said that where there are auroras at both ends of the earth, you can often see Rikkakuza, but the appearance of that guy is usually not accompanied by good things.

Han Hao looked at the aurora above his head, as if looking for something in it.

"Do you think you will see the empty seat?" Fade Chen suddenly asked.

Han Hao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the two of them to be thinking the same thing, "Probably not, I hope I don't see it..."

"why?"

"Because I've seen it before, it's from Mega."

Soraya raised his eyebrows at Fade Chen. Fade Chen was a little confused, so he stroked his well-developed beard and found that it was not an easy matter.

"——Bada~" The ice treading puppet's hand turned on the ice, and it made a crisp sound with a completely different color.

Like a stone falling into the water, something seemed to be opened invisibly.

The mountains reappeared in view, and they were especially clear against the backdrop of the aurora.

A small, black Pokémon walks past its own feet, with an egg-shaped body, what appears to be a yellow conical cape tied around its head, round hands without fingers and round feet without intertwining , looks extremely cute.

With blue eyes and an upside-down grin, his odd features make him look like he's shivering.

This elf is Snow Boy, a frequent visitor to the cold place. Ever since the Ice Walker pricked the ice surface with his crutch, the lifeless ice field seemed to suddenly come alive.

The elf covered by thick brown and black hair looks like a group of fluffy hedgehogs. This is a small boar, a form of a long-haired pig, and it is also a frequent visitor to the ice field. He followed behind the snow boy. The two of them Seemingly playing around, Han Hao was immediately attracted by these two little guys who came suddenly.

However, Fade Chen poked him with his elbow behind him, and Fade Chen opened his mouth slightly, as if he saw something incomprehensible.

Han Hao followed his gaze and looked over.

One breath,

two breaths....

When he saw the ancient tree in front of him, no words could describe his current heart.

The time when Bingyuan was on the road was very boring. Han Hao once made up the picture of the giant tree and imagined how tall he would be.

He has seen the ancient sun tree before, and he is already fully prepared for this kind of life that can emerge from 300 meters underground.

but.....

When the whole ancient tree was presented in front of Han Hao's eyes, he was still shocked.

The canopy is big enough to cover the sky, each leaf is in the form of snowflakes, and there are lamp ghosts with blue flames perched between the canopy, lighting up the whole ancient tree in an instant.

Geometric snowflakes are mixed in the leaves of the old tree, which makes it hard to find. The trunk seems to be transparent and blue. Han Hao is far away from this tree. With the help of the waveguide, he can clearly see the tree. The lines are completely made of ice, a huge tree trunk that cannot be embraced even if thousands of people open their arms at the same time.

Han Hao and Chen Fei, who are located under the canopy, are like two ants in the center of the hall, extremely small.

In the depths of the canopy, that is, the true owner of the ancient frost tree, he was looking at the two uninvited guests with red pupils, and the violent aura emanating from his body seemed to be being suppressed by the ancient tree.

(ps: It's another day of asking for tickets.)

(End of this chapter)