fight elves

"I see, this way the level standards of trainers and elves can be connected." He Zhongyue thought of the level classification given to him on the purple gold tiles. He Zhongyue is currently marked as high-level.

If the levels of elves and trainers are evaluated according to the same review mechanism on the purple gold tiles, then it would make sense.

Perhaps the levels of elves and trainers from low to high are general level, super level, advanced level, and master level, which respectively correspond to the levels of large-scale battle events in the elf world.

This standard also conforms to the four classifications of the Poke Ball, the tool for capturing Pokemon: Poke Ball, Super Ball, Advanced Ball, and Master Ball.

"Yue, what did you think of?" Shan Zheyan's eyes lit up. He noticed He Zhongyue's reaction and couldn't help but ask.

In the weird aura incident two years ago, it was He Zhongyue who was the first to discover the weakness of the elves and made strict arrangements to defeat the elves who materialized with the weird aura.

Shan Zheyan had long admired He Zhongyue's mind, and he had an almost blind trust in He Zhongyue.

"Associating the knotted notes with the Poke Ball symbols of different colors, all I can think of is the Elf World Championship in the Elf World." He Zhongyue squinted, he stretched out his index finger knuckle and tapped the table lightly, "If it comes to The metal mark represents the red and white Poké Balls and the black and white slightly yellow high-level balls, that’s what can be deduced.”

In the elf world, the grading rules of the elf world championship are marked by different types of elf balls.

There are more than a thousand trainers in the world, and their levels are the lowest, general level.

The Poké Ball corresponding to the normal level is the ordinary red and white Poké Ball.

In the same way, ascending from the bottom, the one level higher than the normal level is super.

The ranking of a super representative is from 999th to 1st in the world.

As the second-tier Super, its representative logo is the blue and white Super Ball.

The senior level of the third ladder, ranking range is No. 90 to No. [-] in the world.

The symbol of high-level is the black and white high-level ball. Both He Zhongyue and Noisy Bird are currently in the advanced level.

As for the strongest echelon, the fourth echelon - Masters, it represents the top eight in the world, and its logo is a master ball that combines deep purple and pure white.

"Elf World Championship?" Shan Zheyan was obviously stunned for a moment. He originally picked up the tea eggs in the ceramic plate and peeled them, but suddenly fell silent.

"Of course, this is just my guess." He Zhongyue picked up the food for Poison Rose in his arms. He first bent the chest section of the mantis shrimp, and then inserted a chopstick into the mantis shrimp's butt, and the pink shell of the mantis shrimp opened in response.

Shan Zheyan raised his head and looked at He Zhongyue. He Zhongyue used chopsticks to scrape out the full flesh of the mantis shrimp, and naturally put it into the mouth of the "girl" in his arms.

"You mean, the elves use the number of kills as the criterion for promotion." Shan Zhe swallowed hard, "Are they also holding the so-called World Elf Championship?"

He Zhongyue squinted his eyes and nodded in acquiescence. His eyes wandered and stayed on the poisonous rose in his arms.

I didn’t expect poisonous roses to actually eat meat.

He Zhongyue originally planned to pretend to feed it, but Poison Rose took the initiative to swallow it in one gulp.

"This is troublesome. The elves actually use the number of victims as the standard for the competition." Over there, Shan Zheyan finished peeling the shell of the tea egg, then took a bite of the egg white, and the oval yolk inside was exposed. Toss on plate.

When cooked, egg yolks have a bad taste like dry powder, so Shan Zheyan doesn't like to eat egg yolks. When he eats eggs, he always only eats egg whites.

Shan Zheyan was scolded and beaten by his mother because he only ate egg whites.

Even so, he still refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. Deliciously chewy egg whites have always been Shan Zheyan's favorite.

"That's not necessarily true." He Zhongyue's eyes fell on the egg yolks on Shan Zheyan's plate, and she secretly thought it was a waste, so he naturally stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the egg yolks on Shan Zheyan's plate, and ate them directly, "Well... ...Xianwei Miao kills people... there seems to be a pattern... It can be seen... as long as you find the pattern and take precautions... Huh? Why are you crying?"

Shan Zheyan's body stiffened and he stared blankly at He Zhongyue's bulging cheeks. His chest felt very tight, his eyes suddenly turned red and his nose was a little moist.

"No...no." Shan Zheyan actually didn't shed a few tears. He turned around sheepishly and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

He Zhongyue rarely saw Shan Zheyan cry. He Zhongyue was shocked when he cried so suddenly.

He Zhongyue, who was stunned on the spot, tilted her head and thought for a while, and felt that it was not the case. Shan Zheyan didn't like to eat egg yolks, and He Zhongyue had known that for a long time.

In this case, Shan Zheyan shouldn't be so sad when he picked up the egg yolk and ate it, as if He Zhongyue had robbed Shan Zheyan of what he loved to eat.

"No, what's wrong?" He Zhongyue patted Shan Zheyan on the shoulder and looked at Shan Zheyan in disbelief. Shan Zheyan was He Zhongyue's junior high school classmate after all, "I just ate an egg yolk, and you don't usually do that either." What a stingy person!”

Shan Zheyan shook his head and covered his face with his hands, fearing that the people eating around him would find out that he had cried.

"It's not what you think." Shan Zheyan lowered his head and whispered, "I... I feel very touched. Thank you for not disdainful of things I don't eat. When my father was here, he always loved to eat me. Throw away egg yolks... When I saw you eating egg yolks just now, it was like seeing my dad, and I felt as if my dad had never left."

Officer Shan Zheyan's father, Shan Zheyan, died in the strange aura of Gushan.

"I really miss daddy." Shan Zheyan bit his lip, raised his head and said seriously, "Since daddy left, I thought no one would eat the egg yolks that I didn't eat."

He Zhongyue was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"What is this?" He Zhongyue thought to herself that Shan Zheyan was still as innocent as before and was too easily moved. "Son, let's go. Now don't go to the seven places where Xiangwei Miao killed people. Please continue to pay attention to the recent news about the elf Xiangwei." The news about Meow, with the efficiency of the Han police, they should be able to stop it soon, don’t go and kill someone now.”

Shan Zheyan accepted the entrustment from his relatives and planned to help the mother of the seventh victim to find the whereabouts of the elf Xiangweimiao.

And He Zhongyue did not intend to let Shan Zheyan get involved in the Xiangwei Miao murder case. His main purpose of coming here was to protect his friends from being killed by the elves and to persuade him to leave.

Elves have six abilities, namely physical strength, physical attack power, physical defense power, special attack power, special defense power and speed.

A Xiangwei Meow with general attributes, it has great attainments in the direction of speed, and its petite body makes it very maneuverable.

With Shan Zheyan's stature, if he met Xiangwei Miao, the result would basically be a tragedy.

The atmosphere between the two of them chatting now is too heavy, and it is not appropriate to continue chatting.

"Hmm... You bitch, you took advantage of me again! You blinded my emotions in vain." Shan Zheyan reacted and rolled his eyes.

However, Shan Zheyan also felt a little embarrassed for a boy to cry in public, so he finished the food quickly and packed up the rest.

He Zhongyue believed that since there might be a connection between the behavior of the elves and the grade standards of He Zhongyue's purple gold bricks, he finally decided to take a closer look at Xiangweimiao's case.

If we can use this to understand the meaning of the elves' actions, it will be of great benefit to He Zhongyue's direction of action after joining the Han Elf Research Alliance.

But before officially intervening, He Zhongyue still wanted to wait for the police officers to test Xiang Wei Miao's strength. None of the videos circulating on the Internet captured Xiang Wei Miao's fighting process.

If Xiangwei Miao becomes ridiculously strong, with Xiangwei Miao's speed talent, there will basically be no fish left to slip through the net.

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