The Dragon of the Conferred Gods, which started from Yuanlu Shark!

Chapter 70 There are only 17 of the 16 fairy eggs that were agreed upon? !
The two rangers took back the five Pokémon that had fallen to the ground one by one with the Hunter Captain's Poké Ball.

However, when the last Nianli puppet was recovered, the other party woke up.

The Nianli clay puppet who woke up reluctantly used superpowers to levitate itself.

Even so, the Nianli puppet was still taken back by the elf ball.

A Pokémon with low physical strength (contained) cannot break free from the Poké Ball.

Lu Long couldn't help being surprised when he saw the clay puppet that still wanted to fight just now.

This Nianli clay puppet seems to have a good relationship with the dead person on the ground. It should be very good. If it wasn't for the opponent's initial Pokémon, the trainer's fighting spirit and anger after death would not be so strong.

After recovering all the Pokémon, the reinforcements arrived. Judging from their appearance, they must have experienced a fierce battle.

The crocodile with tiny scars all over his body, the grass-type expert Xun Zhi whose hair was burned off by the flames, Zhang San with his face swollen like a physical attack, and Lu Yan who looked like a clay figurine.

"Station Master, the battle in the back section of the mixed area is over, over, over." Zhang San pouted and reported to the radio.

"Xiao Zhang, I understand. Now, I am reporting this matter to my boss, Director Liu, and contact the police of Tongguguan County, please come back as soon as possible."

"Like! (Because of the facial injury, the Mandarin is a bit substandard)"

"Crack, wow, haha." Lu Long couldn't help laughing.

After this three was injured, it was too funny to talk!
The reinforcements who heard the laughter also laughed after looking at each other.

Indeed, they were all in a mess.

However, when they saw the hunter captain lying in the oil pool, they immediately lost their composure.

"Ah, a crocodile?!"

"Are you still dead here?!" The three of them were stunned.

"You guys came at the right time. Help me, old man, move this corpse back to the workstation." Uncle Huang pointed to the corpse on the ground.

The three of them showed some reluctance on their faces, but they still nodded.

It was precisely because of this that the crocodile stood up directly and carried the corpse for them. In the eyes of the crocodile, this corpse was no different from an animal corpse.

"Hey crocodile."

The crocodile pointed at himself with his thumb, then used the freezing wind to completely freeze the blood on the corpse, and carried it on his shoulders.

After that, the uncle surnamed Huang approached Lu Long.

"Crack, wow?" Lu Long showed a puzzled expression.

What is this uncle doing?

The uncle surnamed Huang showed a kind smile, and asked Fangtooth Lu Sha for help: "Old man, I am getting old, and my legs and feet are inconvenient. Can you please take me for a ride?"

Fang Lusha looked at the opponent's slightly trembling legs, and nodded without thinking.

Respecting the old and caring for the young is the traditional virtue of the people of Longguo, and it is also right to help this old man who has done a lot in the battle.

However, this involves a problem, whether those sharp scales on his body will hurt the other party.

The ranger uniform worn by the uncle surnamed Huang is a summer suit, which is relatively thin.

Seeing Fangtooth Lusha's slightly complicated and worried eyes, Uncle Huang nodded.

"Don't look at the thin summer clothes of our rangers, but they are strong."

These words relieved Lu Long of his worries. The uniforms of the rangers are indeed wear-resistant, tough and practical. After all, it is not that he has never touched the uniforms in spring and winter.

In this way, the uncle surnamed Huang was picked up by Fang Lusha.

Since it was impossible for Lu Long to hug the uncle's legs with his two hands, he could only lean forward with his upper body, looking like a rooster about to peck rice.

"Yan Guang, let your Gyarados drive away the Gulls and let them follow us." Jiang Bing ordered.

"Yes." The bald head nodded obediently.

After receiving the order from the bald head, the Gyarados let out a low growl, which meant "follow them quickly, or don't blame me for being rude".

After hearing this, the big-billed gulls nodded repeatedly, for fear that the Gyarados would be rude to them. The Gyarados are notorious for their bad temper.

"Fei." The big-billed gull of the hunter captain sighed.

Next, where will the gulls go?
Soon, Lu Long followed the large group back to the workstation.

There, Station Master Yuan came out to greet them with the other patrolmen who stayed with him.

Of course, Dr. Cheng is no longer in the list. He and his lucky egg are treating the injured Pokémon.

"Crocodile, the ice on your shoulder is..." Stationmaster Yuan hesitated to speak.

He could see that the crocodile was carrying a person on its shoulders.

The uncle surnamed Huang on the back of the sharp-toothed land shark glanced sideways, followed calmly with his bald head, and said, "Let's go in and talk about it. Now, the most important thing is to get the big-billed gull hidden in its mouth. The elf eggs were unloaded and kept in an incubator."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Stationmaster Yuan nodded quickly. The 17 elf eggs that came out of the Maburi secret realm are the most important.

Although the elf eggs are not that delicate, if a few of them are really broken due to poor transportation by this group of elf hunters, then there is really no place to cry.

Next, the staff at the workstation began to take the elf eggs from the mouths of 7 toucans.

Due to the reason of not knowing what to do next, the big-billed gulls opened up honestly and asked the staff to fetch the eggs.

"Eh?! Why is it only 16 buckles!" Zhang San pouted in surprise.

"Only 16?! Count them again!"

After finishing speaking, Station Master Yuan followed the others and began to count the number of elf eggs.

After repeated confirmation by everyone, it was found that the number of this batch of elf eggs was indeed 16.

Stationmaster Yuan said with an ugly face: "It's really 16, what should I do?"

Lu Long nodded, and from the sensors on both sides of his head, he only sensed that there were only 16 targets surviving in the egg, not the so-called "17th".

"Strange? Before I set off, I counted the ones once, and it was 17."

Halfway through the bald man's words, Zhang San grabbed his collar, stared at him with wide eyes and said:
"Quick Shuo! Does it seem to be hidden by you?!"

"Let go of me! That's 17!" the bald head said angrily.

After Zhang San and the bald head stared with big eyes and small eyes for a while, they finally let go of the other's collar.

"Oh!" Zhang San sighed.

The bald head jumped a few times on the spot, shaking his clothes back to its original shape, before turning his gaze to the big-billed gulls.

"Do you know what's going on?" the bald head asked.

In his opinion, only the big-billed gulls knew what happened.

After all, the elf eggs are stored in the mouth of the big-billed gull, so they should be the first to know what happened.

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