What if I become an elf?

Chapter 140 Destiny

A solemn atmosphere filled the wooden house, and even the air seemed a little solid.

"Cork, do you know what happened recently?"

The village chief said solemnly, his deep eyes hidden in the shadows of his face.

The bearded man, that is, Cork, seemed a little confused.

"What's the matter?"

The village chief sighed helplessly,

"After all, you are also the alliance's special commissioner stationed in our Baiye Town, the second-in-command in the town."

"If you don't want to personally manage and resolve the big things that happen in the town, you should at least have a general understanding."

""

The reproachful voice echoed in the cabin, and Cork smiled guiltily and touched the back of his neck.

"Forget it, I'm a little off topic."

"If there are too many, I will make you angry again at my age."

The village chief was so angry that he blew his beard.

He cleared his throat, glared at Kirk in front of him, and spoke slowly.

"A few days ago, Hangemo and the others discovered some strange traces on the edge of the field."

"I went to check it out yesterday. It should be left by Lada."

"impossible"

Cork stood up abruptly, a shocked roar echoing in the air.

You must know that in the more than 70 years since the Alliance cleared the outer areas of the Coron Plains, no wild Pokémon has ever appeared near White Leaf Town.

In this day and age, any wild Pokémon can be a flesh-and-blood monster infected with the Nightmare Seed, posing a great threat to the residents of the town.

"Don't worry, sit down first."

The village chief waved his hand towards Cork.

"In short, the traces of Radha are indeed real, and the fact that wild Pokémon appear around the town cannot be changed."

"The nightmare elves are back"

A cold light burst out from the village chief's deep eyes, which were wrapped in fine wrinkles.

"I'll contact Qibao City right away."

Cork clenched his fists suddenly, and there was an anxious look on his face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The village chief shook his head, tapped the floor with his crutch, and said

"Wait a minute, the most important thing now is"

Before I could finish my words,

"hold head high"

A wild roar suddenly sounded from the distant woods,

It has a violent and bloody undertone, which makes the hair stand on end of the ears of those who hear it.

The words suddenly stopped, and the village chief's eyes froze.

"coming"

Coincidentally, Cork and the village chief looked at each other.

He stood up and rushed towards the entrance of the town.

He turned his palm over his waist, and a red and white elf ball appeared in his palm.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back"

Al yelled toward the inside as he jumped and ran into the house.

"Why did you come back so late today?"

"How many times have I told you not to listen?"

A somewhat angry female voice, with a strong sense of reproach, sounded from the kitchen.

"OK OK."

"As a child, it's normal to be playful."

Al's father was lying on the sofa, raised his hand to call Al, touched his round head, and said persuasion.

Obviously, even in this Pokémon world, family relationships between bloodlines still have the same commonalities.

In a human family, the father is also responsible for the role of the white face.

"I'm not playful"

"look"

"I picked so many tree fruits."

Al reached out and put the fruit basket on the table in the living room, pouted a little innocently, and retorted angrily.

"You went to the east woods"

The female voice coming from the kitchen became louder.

It's not a bad thing. As soon as Al retorted, he was greeted by another wave of accusations like a torrential rain.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Al stopped talking and lowered his head in silence.

Similar to most families in the world,

However, the contradictions outline a complex line full of deep family affection, and the warm qualities and blessings are revealed in the heavy reproaches.

"hold head high"

At this moment, a wild cry suddenly interrupted the warm atmosphere in the living room.

The sound of "ping ping ping ping" in the kitchen stopped suddenly, and the sound of rapid footsteps came to the living room.

The father beside Al suddenly stood up and frowned.

He looked at his wife who came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

"is that one"

The wife nodded deeply.

"What's wrong"

Al was a little frightened by the sudden tension and asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, come with mom."

Al's mother forced a smile towards Al on her somewhat stiff face.

He walked forward, took Al's hand, and ran quickly towards the storage room.

On the other side, Al's father ran into the bedroom and took out a box from the depths of the closet.

The cold touch gradually calmed down his violently beating heart.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the box carefully with both hands.

Inside, the metallic light unique to firearms is quietly blooming.

"Mom, what happened?"

Al asked with some fear.

"It's okay, don't be afraid baby."

Mother gently hugged Al's trembling body and comforted him.

"Sleep in there for a while, and then come out when mom calls you, okay?"

Vaguely knowing that something serious had happened, and it was not the time to show off his temper, Al nodded obediently.

Finally, he kissed Al deeply on the forehead,

Leave a gentle smile,

Al's mother closed the door to the cellar from the storage room.

After taking a few deep breaths, she locked the door of the storage room from the outside with trembling hands.

As if as a last resort, he pushed the spare key into the crack of the door.

He walked to the bedroom and took the cold gun from her husband.

The two of them walked side by side slowly out of the door of the house.

His eyes glanced around in the dim light of dusk.

On both sides of the street, the neighbors who lived together day and night also walked out of their homes with guns in hand.

Human beings' sense of gregariousness, which belongs to social creatures, turns into a faint sense of peace of mind, welling up from deep within.

"boom"

There was a loud noise from the side,

Everyone unanimously fixed their sights on the entrance of the town.

There, there was a wisp of dangerous gray smoke, curling up like soft silk.

"bang bang bang"

Violent collisions, accompanied by angry roars, sounded one after another,

Dazzling flashes of red or purple light up in the sky that is gradually shrouded in darkness.

Al's parents stared intently;

They knew that he was the only village chief and alliance commissioner in the town who owned Pokémon, and he was using his life to protect the safety of the residents in the town.

Soon, the sound coming from the side disappeared, and the dazzling flash stopped lighting up.

He tightened the cold firearm in his hand,

Al's parents looked solemn, staring at the end of the street.

The time has come to decide their fate