The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1109 1109. The Small Transparency of Suchuan Town
Onio sat on the edge of the balcony on the second floor of his ghost gymnasium, leaning back, with his hands behind his back, dangling his feet, looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

It was obviously a good weather, but the sun shone on Onio's face as if it was blocked by dark clouds.

In order to cover up the uneasiness and cowardice on his face, a mask is necessary for Onio.

A Gym Master can be easily spied on by his opponent, which will multiply the difficulty of winning the game.

Unlike other regions, where a city can only have one gym, the Galar region encourages competition among gym owners, and then the locals choose who is the gym owner they want more.

Onio's direct competitor is Caidou.

Caidou became the owner at the same time as Caidou, and Caidou was already famous, but no one knew who it was when he mentioned Onio.

Even when the tournament starts and Onio wins one after another, his opponents will still wonder whether he is a local trainer or a foreign trainer.

The lack of presence has always accompanied Onio's growth, even when he was discovered by the alliance and tried to train him to be the owner of the pavilion.

This lack of presence once made the local trainers in Suchuan Town forget that Caidou had a competitor in the local gym, and even made the alliance almost forget about Onio, and almost failed to inform him that his position as the gym master was about to be cancelled.

Onio was not surprised by this fact, he was already mentally prepared.

The trainers in Suchuan Town are excited about Caidou and are proud of her.

Open the webpage, and trainers in other regions also love Caidou very much.

On one side is Caidou, a beautiful girl who is super popular, not an idol is better than an idol, and on the other side is Onio, the owner of the gym whose name is not even remembered by anyone. Since the establishment of the gym, few people have set foot there.

It is very clear who the alliance should choose.

"We have confidence in your ability and potential, but compared to Caidou, you are a little insufficient. The competition in Suchuan Town is also very unfriendly to you. We will find a suitable place for you after your gymnasium is cancelled."

The officials of the alliance finished speaking very tactfully, as if they were afraid that the young Onio would not be able to accept it, so they squatted down and observed the eyes behind the mask.

Onio is ten years old this year, and will celebrate his 11th birthday in half a month.

On his tenth birthday, he became the owner of the museum.

On his birthday one year later, he will lose his position as museum owner.

Cai Dou's choice to step down as the owner of the stadium did not save Onio. The league did not set its sights on him, but was intensively looking for someone who could replace him.

Looking at the front door of the gymnasium, which was gradually covered with grass because no one stepped on it, Onio thought, if it is ignored, it will eventually become the favorite place for ghost elves.

Crying Mask and Geng Gui like this kind of atmosphere very much, the cobblestone path covered with moss, the courtyard overgrown with weeds, if the main building of the gymnasium that only has the battlefield is also dilapidated...

"The style of making it into a haunted house feels good. It's just that you don't need to fight with Gigamax. It's very interesting." Onio imagined himself fighting against the trainer in such an atmosphere, and laughed from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that the venue is leased from the alliance, and the main facilities cannot be changed without a declaration. Onio's idea can only be stopped abruptly at this stage.

The summer was so hot that it was extremely hot, but Onio, who wanted to see the scenery from a high place, simply took off his mask, wiped the sweat from his face, and his shy face was a bit melancholy.

"It's so quiet, no one will come today, right?"

Unlike other hosts who keep proving themselves with championship results, Onio has not played against each other for a long time.

Onio now just wants to stay here for a while before the gym is taken back, and enjoy the status of the gym owner. Perhaps inexplicably, there will be some people who don't play the championship and want to compete with the gym in a normal round?
At that last moment, I had fulfilled my responsibility as the owner of the museum.

"Will there be such a person?"

Onio asked about the crying mask, and just as the crying mask was about to shake his head, Geng Gui's big tongue bound him from behind.

Geng Gui nodded, and the tied crying mask also nodded.

Geng Gui did this, it seems that there is no such person.

Onio knew very well that the identity of the gymnasium owner was about to fade in Galar, and the children who dreamed of becoming the gymnasium owner when they were young, and who guided the growth of trainers, were about to choose another path.

The success of Caidou and Lulina made many people realize that the combination of idols, stars and trainers can attract more attention.

A few years later, will someone recall that such a ghost gymnasium existed in the suburbs of Suchuan Town?
Probably not, maybe by that time, Galar’s ​​sense of existence in the gymnasium will be thinner than now, and there is no need to even record it.

He wants to visit other regions, but Onio, who is naturally timid and cowardly, tries hard to overcome it, but still can't get rid of his cowardice.

He doesn't want to face people directly, doesn't want to communicate with them too much, and Onio, who has extremely poor interpersonal skills, has no ability to travel far.

Originally thought that becoming the owner of the museum could slowly change himself through battles, but he didn't expect that the owner of the museum would usher in a restructuring right after he took office... Immediately afterwards, he became a little transparent.

"Where should I go and what can I do to change myself?"

Onio's words were scattered in the air by the wind, and no one answered.

Footsteps sounded suddenly, and the crying mask who was throwing a ball and Geng Gui coincidentally turned their heads to look in the direction of the entrance of the gymnasium.

At first they thought it was the person who came in to peep out of curiosity because they had gone the wrong way, and they wanted to go up and play tricks.

However, the sudden strong sense of oppression made Geng Gui and the Weeping Mask tremble, and they quickly came to Onio's side.

Onio's eyes suddenly lit up, because he had already heard the word "Gym" appear in the dialogue.

"Is the navigation really correct? What kind of strange place does this lead to? The gate is overgrown with weeds, and there is not even a sign for the gymnasium..."

Luther looked down at his phone while making complaints: "It can't be wicked navigation."

Acerola, who accompanied her, couldn't help but nodded her cheeks, as if she was thinking about something.

What my master complained about is right, this can't be called a gymnasium at all.

One has no logo, two has no trainer rules, and three has no alliance notices.

After entering the gate, weeds were overgrown all the way, and the cobblestone paths on the left and right sides had moss except for a small piece in the middle.

As long as it is more dilapidated, you should suspect that you have entered the haunted house by mistake.

"But there are people."

Darkrai and Acerola's night elves had discovered the human breath early on.

Walking along the cobblestone path, beside an unknown big tree, Luther saw a petite and weak child wearing a mask.

"Wearing a mask, child, petite, and carrying a ghost-type elf, the four labels can match." Luther confirmed it, and introduced himself to Onio in front of him.

"Luther Qidao, you are Onio, the head of the ghost gym in Suchuan Town, right? Your place is really hard to find, unlike Caidou, which is directly in the downtown area and near the arena."

The Crying Mask and Geng Gui looked at Onio and found that he didn't say anything, so they extinguished the idea of ​​trying to teach Luther a lesson against Darkley.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been here." Onio replied timidly, "And it's really not a gym anymore."

"The alliance has withdrawn the logo, and after the venue of the gymnasium expires, I will not be the owner of the gymnasium."

Luther came to his senses all of a sudden, what he said just now was completely poking someone's heart...

"Isn't Caidou not the owner of the museum?" Luther couldn't help asking.

"... "

The silence lasted for quite a while, and Luther, who felt that he was stepping on thunder again, just wanted to say something to relieve the embarrassment, when Onio spoke.

"It's not right, and it's not my turn."

Although I don't know what the Galar Alliance is thinking, there is no doubt that I stepped on the thunder again.

Is there any topic that is not easy to step on?

Luther quickly filtered the minefield topics in his mind, looking for suitable words.

Acerola, who was holding the elf egg, noticed that Onio glanced at herself, and then turned her attention back to her master.

"You are, that Luther?"

Onio's voice is really distinctive, soft, soft, and somewhat feminine.

"Oh, I was the one messing around at the tournament."

"Oh..." Onio, whose voice was full of longing, took a few steps forward, looked up at Luther, and didn't know what kind of expression was on the face hidden under the mask.

Onio suddenly took out a small notebook from behind, and hurriedly asked Geng Gui to return to the gymnasium to retrieve a pen, and tremblingly stretched out these two things to Luther.

"I want your autograph, and... and... I want to see your Dream Demon."

Such a development made Luther stunned. After a long time, he and Acerola looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

The sudden laughter made Onio shrink his hand holding the small book, subconsciously thinking that he was being laughed at, and a strong uneasiness surged up, prompting him to avoid it.

But he never thought that Luther reached out and grabbed the notebook, took the pen, and quickly wrote his name on it.

"Master, you can now enjoy the treatment of Senior Sirona, are you happy, are you happy?"

"Looking at Master for fun, won't you be afraid of doubling your homework when you return to Qidao?"

"Hey, I'm not afraid this time. I'm going to be promoted to Senior Sister, and then you'll have to rely on me to teach them book knowledge. Give me a bunch of homework. Isn't Master wasting my role?"

"How do I feel that this trip to Galar, you have not only improved your battle experience, but also become more elf."

The conversation as if no one else was there made Onio feel the smoke and fire that was different from the deserted gym.

The Dream Demon walked around Onio twice, since he was ordered to play with the child, he should make him happy.

Facing Onio's hand that stretched out to touch him, the Dream Demon immediately entangled it, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it.

This intimate gesture made Geng Gui and the crying mask feel relieved.

After all... the elves that appeared in this yard were not to be trifled with. They were very worried that Onio would suffer.

It can be seen that Onio really likes the ghost elves, not only the dream monsters, but even the night monsters who accompanied Acerola, he couldn't help but summon up the courage to embrace them.

During the brief time with him, Luther could see that Onio was a timid child, but he didn't show the timidity when facing strange elves.

Luther squatted down and said with a smile: "I said Onio, since you are no longer the owner of the Galar region, why not come with me."

(End of this chapter)