The strongest gym trainer of elves

At first, Ling Mu was confused by Xiao Zuizhuan's sudden behavior and couldn't react for a while.

Fortunately, although his telepathy was unreliable, it was not fake in the end. It was just of poor quality. He quickly understood what the little diamond meant.

When she learned that Little Broken Diamond wanted to comfort herself with diamonds, Ling Mu was touched and a little amused.

Although he really wanted to tell Little Broken Diamond, he was not very interested in diamonds.

But seeing Little Broken Diamond looking so positive, Ling Mu couldn't help but attack its enthusiasm.

I had no choice but to follow its wishes and reach out to touch the diamond part of its body.

He even showed his happiness in an exaggerated way.

Obviously, maybe the little diamond itself has no drama appreciation ability.

Or maybe people who have been exposed to it are really that exaggerated.

In short, Ling Mu's exaggerated performance did not make Little Diamond feel that there was anything wrong. On the contrary, he was quite satisfied with the comforting effect.

Originally, Ling Mu was not very sad, just a little bit unwilling.

When he saw the cute little diamond rolling around in his hand, and tried his best to cheer him up with the diamonds on his body, the warmth flowing from his heart made him completely relax.

Ling Mu hasn't been so relaxed for a long time.

In fact, he had been in a state of mental stress in recent months.

Starting from the World Water Racing Championship, in order to successfully establish the headquarters of the Fengyuan Water Racing Association in Dusk Water Town, Ling Mu could be said to have tried his best to compete.

This kind of world-class competition requires extremely high physical and mental qualities from trainers.

Many players will stop and rest for a while after participating in a heavyweight competition.

It means taking care of yourself and adjusting your mental state.

But Ling Mu didn't have this chance, because the World Elf Championship was about to begin.

As a new gym trainer, it is difficult for Mu Shui Gym to compare with the established gyms in terms of reputation and heritage.

In addition, the final selection of participating teams also includes Laplace, who has just been conquered.

The six elves had to be trained from scratch. During this period, Ling Mu did not even know how many calculations and how much training he had done.

Even during every break after a battle, Ling Mu tried his best not to think or train.

But long-term tension cannot be relaxed just by relaxing.

Especially the break itself is geared towards the upcoming games.

If it weren't for this sudden situation, Ling Mu wouldn't even know that his nerves had been tense for so long.

The result of the sudden relaxation was that Ling Mu had not played with the little diamond for long before he fell into a deep sleep leaning against the tree trunk.

The sleeping Ling Mu and the awake Ling Mu seemed to be two people.

When he was awake, Ling Mu was full of the vigor of a young man, and his whole body exuded an aura of determination and enterprising spirit.

This kind of breath is full of youthful vitality and can also make people feel the value of life struggle.

For most people, this is an admirable quality that young people will relate to and older people will look back on.

But for the elves on the Nibel Plateau, this kind of smell is irresistible, or in other words, repellent.

Because most of the elves here are abandoned, hurt, and have psychological shadows.

That vigorous vitality and upward attitude seemed too strong and sharp for them, as if the sun at noon could easily burn their eyes.

Ling Mu, who was sleeping, gave people the opposite feeling.

Perhaps it was because of the small diamond that his tense mind relaxed.

Ling Mu, who was sleeping, could not help but stretch his eyebrows. Under the gentle breeze and warm sunshine, a different-colored Koga Ninja frog, who was as cold as a guard, stood faithfully beside him, and a cute little broken Zui, leaning gently on his side, formed a harmonious and perfect picture.

Especially, during his sleep, the life energy in Ling Mu's body began to rotate involuntarily, releasing a gentle breath, repairing Ling Mu's injured body bit by bit.

The initial rhythm of life spread out little by little with the beating of Ling Mu's heart.

Like the little sun in winter, the small body continues to spread its own warmth.

Apart from the Koga Ninja and Little Diamond who were relying on Ling Mu, the first person to feel this power was Majiana, who looked cold but was actually gentle.

As a gentle elf, this pure and gentle power has a fatal attraction for it.

Being so excited, Magearna couldn't help but dance on the spot.

The front end of the arm continuously releases bouquets of flowers, and as Magearna dances, the flowers splash, forming a rain of flowers all over the sky.

In the rain of colorful flowers, Magearna danced gracefully like a medieval noble lady.

It's a pity that Bolkenion, who is standing beside such a romantic scene, doesn't know how to appreciate it.

There is no way, Bolkenion, who is more steely and straight than the straight man, is allergic to pollen. He can't help but sneeze when he smells the smell of pollen.

Because of this, the sound of a sneeze that was drowned out by Magearna's graceful dance seemed particularly discordant.

"A'shee...A'shee...is this...A'shee...is...what you said...A'shee...is the gift of giving birth to...life...A'shee..."

Amidst the series of sneezes, Bolkenion also felt the special power coming from Ling Mu.

That kind of power is to the elf, just like the sun is to the plants. Any elf who feels any power can't help but yearn for it.

Even Bolkenion, who had always harbored ill will toward humans, couldn't help but feel a little close to the sleeping Ling Mu when he felt this power.

This is true for Bolkenion, not to mention the other elves.

Most of the elves on the Nibel Plateau are not strong, or even very weak.

And being weak often means being sensitive.

They were sensitive and soon felt the special power of Ling Mu. Soon, like an audience watching a stage play, elves of different sizes and shapes lined up around the tree where Ling Mu fell asleep. Opened and surrounded him in circles.

Ling Mu, who didn't know what was going on in his sleep, saw a group of elves surrounding him when he woke up for the third time.

The unexpected situation instantly frightened Ling Mu's still somewhat groggy head into consciousness.

After all, the resistance of those elves to him before was still fresh in his memory. As soon as he opened his eyes, the elves that had been full of malicious intentions surrounded him one after another, giving Ling Mu a sense of fear of being divided and eaten.

After Ling Mu woke up, the reaction of life energy in his body also dissipated, and the elves who were also shocked also scattered away.

However, the reaction of life energy still has some effect.

When these little elves left, their hostility and resistance towards Ling Mu basically disappeared without a trace. The most serious thing was probably indifference.

Some elves did not leave after Ling Mu woke up, but cautiously approached Ling Mu.

A few brave ones also took out their treasured tree fruits and handed them to Ling Mu with both hands.

The contrast between before and after made Ling Mu unable to react for a moment.

When he finally came to his senses, the foam chinchilla, whose hands were almost sore, had a look of grievance on his face.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Ling Mu hurriedly took the fruit from the Foam Chinchilla and said to it sincerely.

"thanks!"

After saying that, Ling Mu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the foam chinchilla's head.

Maybe it's because the body has recovered a lot, or maybe it's because the life energy has been very active before.

When Ling Mu stroked the foam chinchilla's head, he accidentally released a burst of life energy.

The gentle life energy, with its refreshing power, is injected into the body of the foam chinchilla, immediately making this little guy make a lazy and comfortable sound like entering heaven.

This sound not only surprised Ling Mu, but also directly alarmed the other bold elves.

Everyone looked at the foam chinchilla with envy, and then they took out their treasured fruits and piled them in front of Ling Mu.

Imitating the behavior of the foam chinchilla, he stretched his head to Ling Mu's hand. The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Ling Mu looked flattered, then smiled helplessly with a hint of joy, and had no choice but to reach out and touch the other elves.

Ling Mu also saw that these elves should like their own life energy.

Therefore, he was not stingy when touching them, and sent a burst of life energy to every elf that came close to him.

This amount of life energy will not have much effect on these elves.

But the comfort it brings is the warmth that these abandoned and hurt little guys have not felt for a long time.

In just one afternoon, most of the elves had become quite close to Ling Mu.

A large number of gifts piled up into a small mountain around Ling Mu.

Most of them are tree fruits and food, and only a few are special materials. They are not precious, but the quality is quite good.

Ling Mu couldn't take it away, so he used these ingredients to prepare a delicious meal for the elves on the plateau.

Although Huchu is no longer able to make special juice, several years of experience in taking care of elves are enough for Ling Mu to become a pretty good elf gourmet.

The food was made to the amazement of all the little ones, except Bolkenion.

This arrogant guy had already eliminated his hostility towards Ling Mu after feeling Ling Mu's life force.

But when facing Ling Mu, he still acted duplicity and fierce. He opened and closed his mouth just to tell Ling Mu to get out of here.

If Ling Mu hadn't had the power of telepathy and could feel that there was no malice in Bolkenion's body, he probably wouldn't have been able to discover this.

Once again, I saw Volcanion looking at the elf enjoying the food with envy, but deliberately pretending to be disgusted, muttering something like "Human food is disgusting, you can only eat it." At that moment, Ling Mu rolled his eyes, flashed a hint of bad taste, and suddenly said loudly.

"Volcanion, do you like Magearna!!!"

Although Ling Mu's body is not completely healed yet, he has recovered a lot thanks to Magearna's healing waves and the adjustment of his own life energy.

The shout was so powerful and penetrating that all the elves on the plateau who were enjoying the food could hear it.

brush!

With a uniform sound like a goose step, the eyes of all the elves were like chasing lights on the stage. With a swish, they all focused on Bolkenion, and Bolkenion also enjoyed a moment of focus. Feel.

Polkanion, who muttered "quietly", never expected that Ling Mu would do something like this, and was instantly stunned on the spot.

When all the elves focused their attention, especially when Magearna also looked over, Volcanion felt that his heart was no longer his.

A heart was beating like a drum in the heavy chest, and all the blood in the body rushed to his face in an instant. The already red face suddenly became as red as if it could drip blood.

Even the water accumulated in his arms was stained a bit crimson due to his excessive emotions.

As a steam elf, Bolkenion realized his identity as a steam elf for the first time under the various looks of many elves.

Because of his impatience, small streams of steam kept coming out of his body.

When humans describe a person who is very anxious, they will say that he is smoking in a hurry. Now, it is more suitable to describe Bolkenion, and it is not a metaphor, but really smoking in a hurry.

"You... you... you... you... I... I... I... I... I... it... it... it... it... I... it... you..."

I saw that Bolkenion seemed to be frightened, with his mouth open, hesitating and stammering, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Dududu?" Magearna looked at Bolkenion curiously, tilting her head and making a questioning cry.

Listening to Majiana's voice, he looked at the curious and gossipy eyes around him, especially Ling Mu's playful expression.

Bolkenion exploded.

It's not an adjective, it's a literal meaning.

This extremely shy guy, under Magearna's gaze, his head was completely shut down, his heartbeat was beating at a rate of 3,600 beats per second, and the restless water in his body was completely boiling at this moment.

Then the moment it reached its peak, it exploded.

With a loud noise, an incomplete steam explosion was released in front of many elves.

The huge driving force directly blew up the huge iron guy of Bolkenion, like a meteor streaking across the sky, disappearing in the eyes of many people.

All that was left was a thick layer of water vapor and the heartfelt laughter of Ling Mu and the elves.