Festival of the King of Elves

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Until watching the brothers Lianye Tongzi leave, Haitong was still in a daze.

It was still a bit early now, so he went back to find Xiaolan, left the Wetland Park with him, and had lunch at a nearby restaurant.

"What happened?"

Xiaolan could tell that the black-haired boy was a little distracted.

"I just feel like this opportunity is a bit wasted."

What Haitong was thinking about was actually another thing, but it was really hard to say, so he just didn't say it.

In the afternoon, Xiaolan, who had already caught a new elf, devoted herself enthusiastically to continuing to catch the elf.

Haitong, on the other hand, had not officially caught a new elf yet and had to leave early.

He arrived outside the Wetland Park and entered the large compartment behind a large truck, and what he saw in front of him stunned him.

The entire carriage was transformed into a control room, and Guo Lao and the man in the black suit were both here. Dozens of screens displayed the conditions of various players and some important places in the wetland park.

Guo Lao turned his head and said with a smile: "This set of monitoring equipment was originally used by breeders to observe the elves in real time. I'm borrowing it temporarily. Are you surprised to see that an old man like me still uses these things?"

Haitong was indeed surprised and nodded, but his mind was quickly thinking about other things, and he retreated unknowingly.

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But at this time, the door of the truck was closed by a jackrabbit. It turned out that it had been waiting in the corner without knowing it.

All other expressions on Haitong's face faded away in an instant, leaving only nervousness, and both hands touched the Poké Ball at his waist.

"What does it mean"

After seeing these cameras, he immediately thought that he had released Xie Mi in the morning, and couldn't help but become nervous.

Regardless of whether Xie Mi truly recognized him or not, he had to protect it now.

The man in the black suit had already expected it, and said with a smile: "Guo Lao, I won this time."

The old man shook his head and said with some helplessness: "This kid is too distrustful of others. Who am I to covet his rice?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Haitong still did not relax his vigilance.

His character is like this. Many times he can't afford to gamble, he doesn't dare to gamble, and he won't gamble with Semiy's freedom, betting that the other party may be a good person.

Therefore, even if the strength gap between the two sides is huge, even if he has to risk his life, he will not let the other side succeed easily.

The man in the black suit looked at the black-haired boy and explained: "Haitong, don't be nervous. Guo Lao came to you this time because he actually has something to ask you."

"Then what do you mean by closing the car door?" Haitong didn't trust him at all and immediately asked. He was actually very wary of strangers.

The man in the black suit continued: "Because what I am going to tell you next is not suitable for people outside of here to know."

Haitong stopped talking and remained vigilant, looking at them doubtfully, waiting for them to explain clearly.

Guo Lao was not in a hurry and said: "This test is just like what I thought. It is really difficult to find new trainers who can abide by the rules and have potential and are worthy of entrustment. Such as these people now, you can work together Look at them, completely treating other people like fools.”

Haitong looked at the situation screens and noticed several of them.

Most of the few people left since last night have almost hired "foreign aid".

Even Chang Gang was no exception. His butler was also helping to find the wild elves. When he found them, he beat them to death and then notified his young master to come over and tame them easily.

Haitong was not surprised at all, because in the morning, the two previous bets between him and the Chang siblings mentioned helping them conquer the elves.

"What do you think of these things?" Guo Lao asked curiously.

"I don't think they did anything wrong." Haitong had just finished speaking, and then what happened next coincidentally hit him in the face.

The blue-haired boy who was originally catching the elf was about to subdue the injured duck in front of him, but the elf ball was suddenly knocked away by a ray of light, and another elf ball from an outsider took over the gotha ​​first. The duck was subdued.

The person who behaved like this was a purple-haired young man. He raised his eyebrows at the blue-haired boy who was stunned and angry, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a provocative finger hook with great interest.

Guo Lao saw this scene, looked back at the black-haired boy, and asked, "What about now?"

Haitong still shook his head and insisted on what he had said, saying: "Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. There is no right or wrong, only positions."

After hearing this, Guo Lao did not hide his disappointment on his face and said: "Then what is your position?"

Haitong thought for a while and replied: "If you are not a relative, you will not help anyone. If you are a relative, you will help the reasonable party."

"What if it's a person or elf you value?"

"Then I won't still be standing here chatting."

Haitong's answer was both unexpected and reasonable for the two of them. The black-haired boy was not as selfless and helpful as expected, but he also valued feelings.

Mr. Guo nodded and looked at the long-eared rabbit guarding the door.

The long-eared rabbit nodded, walked up to the boy, turned his hand over, and an elf ball appeared in his palm. Inside the ball was a small curly ear that was sleeping deeply.

"Take it, the mother of this child has approved of you, although I am still not satisfied with you."

Guo Lao shook his head. The other person did not meet his criteria for accepting a closed disciple. Although the black-haired boy was indeed an outstanding young man, he was not suitable to inherit his mantle.

Haitong was dumbfounded, never expecting that the situation would develop in this direction.

The long-eared rabbit barked gently at the black-haired boy, reminding him not to be in a daze.

"Are you sure"

The jackrabbit nodded seriously. She had been confirming through the monitoring screen and what she saw with her own eyes that this boy was worthy of being entrusted with her child.

At this time, Haitong ignored the nonsense and directly accepted the Poké Ball. He would not ask at this time whether the curly ear would like to follow him.

"I will definitely take good care of it, don't worry."

However, Haitong still couldn't help the doubts in his heart, looked at the old man, and asked: "Mr. Guo, why can't you raise one more elf?"

Guo Lao looked at the man in the black suit. He immediately walked to the car door, opened the door, and left.

At this time, Haitong did not leave, he was waiting for the answer.

"It's not that you don't want to, but that you can't. You don't need to know too much. At least you don't need to know it now, unless one day you will win the championship of the Baiyun Conference. At that time, you will naturally understand why." Guo Lao After a pause, he picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and continued, "Of course, I also need you to promise me something."

"Except for that Xie Mi and my other elves, you can ask for it." Haitong answered very firmly. Even if the other party asked him for it at this time, there would be no problem with all his property. The value of a descendant of a champion's ace elf , that is priceless, not to mention that he has not yet obtained the opponent's unique training method. This is like getting a peerless knife but not getting the matching knife skills. It is really itching.

Guo Lao nodded and said: "I will choose one person among these people as my successor, that is, my closed disciple, and teach him all my skills and knowledge related to elves, but I also want to Give him a powerful motivation to become stronger, so I need you to be a villain. I will make him think that you took away the elf that should belong to him. After all, I don’t have much time, so I can only use this method. To stimulate his motivation.”

Haitong's mouth opened wide, and he only had one thought in his mind, that is, Jiang is still hot when he is old, and he would not be able to think of such a sexy move.

The old man looked at the surprised look of the black-haired boy and felt a little proud in his heart. He said with a smile: "The No. 1 in Baiyun University's freshman competition should be confident in keeping the little guy in his hand. But I'll say it here first. I will tell you My disciple, he can only take back the curly ear after defeating you through a formal elf battle, but the same is true for you. If you accept it, you must protect it."

Haitong looked calm, stuffed the luxuriously painted high-end elf ball into his waist, and said in a straightforward and rogue manner: "Even if I sell myself, I will not use my elf as a bet. Others, I can promise you anything but this. Even if your disciple defeats me in the future, I will only give him a valuable enough gift as compensation."

Guo Lao was very helpless, but he didn't hate the other party's answer. If he hadn't seen the young man's emphasis on elves, neither he nor the jackrabbit would have entrusted Curly Ears to him so easily.

"Okay, you can go, remember not to reveal today's conversation to others."

"I try my best."

The old man did not forget to throw a small book at the other party. If it were another person, he would not allow the other party to say that he was trying his best, but the character shown by this black-haired boy made people feel completely trustworthy.

Haitong didn't relax a little until he was dozens of meters away from the large truck.

He always decides how to treat others based on their words and deeds.

And Haitong has always had the deepest impression of the old man who was once a certain champion. In fact, it was because he "didn't follow the rules"

In other words, words don’t count

Whether it was the first test or this second time, he had a hunch that some people might be tricked again.

Things turned out exactly as Haitong had guessed.

That night, everyone handed in their homework, only to find that no matter who it was, they all passed the test.

At the same time, the third round of tests, which is also the final round of tests, begins directly.

All tests, in the end, cannot escape actual combat.

But in the first scene, Haitong was frightened.

Qingyue Suzune lost again

Her opponent is the distant cousin named Mengfang.

Haitong felt some sympathy for this silver-haired girl. He could see her seriousness and hard work, but the reality was a bit too cruel.

Suzoshi Mengfang only used one elf, which, like Charmander, is the evolved form of Squirtle, one of the initial elf for new members of the Three Houses of Kanto.

This Cammy Turtle is strong and powerful. It directly defeated two elves of Kiyoshi Suzune.

After losing, the silver-haired girl looked extremely depressed. She lowered her head and walked away quickly with eyes wide open.

Many people present felt that her mental endurance was too fragile, but some people didn't think so.

"I'm going to see her, Xiaolan, you have to work hard."

"Well, don't worry"

Xiaolan encouraged herself reluctantly. She would not have any strange thoughts at this time. Rather, she liked such a "nosy" black-haired boy.

It doesn't matter to Kaitong that he abandons the battle inside. After all, the Poke Ball on his waist and the training manual in his backpack are real things. There is no point in continuing to fight just pretending.

He quickly chased after the silver-haired girl, worried that she might do something stupid.

After the silver-haired girl left Chunhui Garden, she walked to the side of the road. She lowered her head and occasionally raised her hand to wipe her eyes. She hated herself for not living up to expectations.

At night, the long river on the side of the road would blow a very cold night wind. When she raised her head, the tears on her face were blown away and she shuddered.

At this time, Qingyue Suzuyin heard the footsteps approaching from behind, and hurriedly wiped her tears before turning her head.

It was him

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately blushed, feeling that this scene made her extremely embarrassed.

"I'll take the elf out for a walk."

The black-haired boy pointed at Lada who was following him. Nora looked left and right at this time. She didn't care at all about the conversation between the boy and the girl. She was more curious about the new environment around her.

"I"

"Don't catch a cold, otherwise Aunt Yao will blame me."

The silver-haired girl opened her mouth to say something, but when the other person walked up to her, she didn't give him a chance to refuse and just put his coat over her.

Although it was not very thick, it still carried his body temperature. Qingyue Suzune felt that her body suddenly felt much warmer, but she had never experienced such a thing before, so she was a little at a loss.

"Keep walking"

The silver-haired girl simply stopped talking and silently followed the black-haired boy who took the initiative to speak and walked to the front. She held the black sportswear jacket with her two white hands and felt a little less uncomfortable than at first.

The black-haired boy didn't speak anymore, just walked silently in front, waiting for her.

Ten seconds passed.

Another few dozen seconds.

After a few minutes, the silver-haired girl finally spoke.

"Haitong, what I did just now was embarrassing, wasn't it?"

"I lost to you in my first battle since my debut. I was a little unwilling at that time, but I quickly won three and lost one on another floor."

Haitong did not answer directly, he was still waiting.

Suzune thought about her first encounter in Getty City more than a month ago, and their second encounter that night, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

"But you are much better than me now."