Why is my elf so weird?

Xin Yun has never had any difficulty in choosing.

But the choice he needs to make now will affect the rest of his life journey.

If he lived in an ordinary family, then he might not have so many worries. His considerations would basically be the grass type, insect type, and ordinary type that are easier to raise.

But he has too many choices.

For various reasons, Xin Yun hesitated for a whole day.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Xin Yun noticed, "Hey guys, it's getting dark."

"Azhen, just in time for dinner." She poured another capful of sweet nectar and handed it to the needle bee. Xin Yun stood up, patted her clothes, and walked to the door.

The door opened, and a woman wearing a long black and red trench coat walked into the house, holding a lunch box in her hand. She put the lunch box on the shoe rack, then looked at the key hanging behind the door, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I I thought I lost the key..."

"When will you get rid of your forgetfulness...sister." Looking at the woman in front of her who was still rejoicing that she didn't lose her keys, Xin Yun frowned slightly and said.

Xin Yi took off the unlit cigarette from his mouth and showed an innocent smile, as if he wanted to cover up his inner embarrassment with a silly smile: "Actually, forgetfulness, insomnia, getting lost...these are... The comics are all cute, aren’t they?”

Xin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Not being stared at by Xin Yun anymore, Xin Yi quickly changed his shoes, walked into the room, stretched out and slapped Ha Qie, looking exhausted.

"Sister... please pay attention to your health. Have you been working overtime these days?"

Xin Yun sighed, picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to Xin Yi, expressing concern.

"Thank you~" Xin Yi took the water cup and drank it up. Then he put down the cup, took off the home clothes hanging by the door, and said: "I also want to rest...but a group of poaching gangs have been robbed in the past few days. , three days...three days, I have to squat on a tree for eight hours, what should I do, I will die suddenly if this continues."

Xin Yun sighed, there was nothing she could do, Xin Yi was not only the league champion, she was also an Interpol police officer, and would go on missions from time to time to do some dirty work.

"By the way, let's talk about the poaching group..." Xin Yi changed his long windbreaker into home clothes, rubbed his messy long hair, as if he remembered something, his expression gradually became serious, and he turned to look out the door, "Hey ?Where are you hiding?"

Only then did Xin Yi realize something, and her eyes suddenly became serious. She walked quickly to the door and looked around, as if she was looking for something.

Xin Yun followed Xin Yi out with some doubts.

"found it."

Following Xin Yi's gaze, Xin Yun saw the figure hiding in the bushes.

This is an elf that looks like a fox. Its body is black and gray, with light blue pupils. There is a circle of black hair around its neck. The limbs, the tips of the hair around the eyes and the top of the head are all dark red.

"This is...Zoroa?" After Xin Yun saw this elf, she turned to look at Xin Yi in surprise and asked in a low voice.

Although Xin Yun didn't know Soraya, after inheriting "Xin Yun's" memory, Xin Yun had a certain understanding of nearly a thousand elves, including Soroa in front of her.

Zoroa, the evil fox Pokémon, has an evil attribute, with an average height of 0.7 meters and an average weight of 12.5 kilograms. It is timid and naughty by nature, and has the ability to create illusions. It is also known as the evil fox.

What surprised Xin Yun was not Soraya's ability, but the fact that Soraya appeared at his door.

Zoroa is definitely one of the rarest elves in this world, apart from the legendary elves.

Zoroa's evolved form, Zoroark, although his racial ability is not as outstanding as that of a quasi-god, he does have a strange power, phantom, which is different from the visual illusions created during Zoroa's time. Gram's phantom can materialize all the illusions created, and can cause spiritual attacks on opponents. It can even rely on the power of phantoms to transform into any kind of elves and completely copy their abilities. This is comparable to only being able to face each other face to face. The transformed Variety Monster is much stronger.

Because of this ability, Zoroark is known as the overlord of phantoms. He was once regarded as a phantom Pokémon with Lucario, the "Brave of the Waveguide", and was classified as an ordinary Pokémon until the group was discovered.

But this does not affect the extremely rare number of Zoroark and Zoroark.

The rarity of Zoroa is even more exaggerated than that of quasi-divine beasts like Kuailong. It is almost difficult to see a wild Zoroa, and even if you see it, it is almost impossible to capture it.

Whether it's the powerful Zoroark who protects the child, controls the "Phantom", or their ability to create illusions, this is the biggest threshold that needs to be crossed in order to capture Zoroa.

There are currently no more than four trainers in the world who own Zoroa or Zoroark.

So such an extremely rare elf actually appeared at his door? ? ?

No, this is not an ordinary wild Zoroa.

The thoughtful Xin Yun saw a different mood in Soraya's eyes.

That's fear.

Xin Yun frowned. Although Zoroas were timid, they were just timid. Being naturally naughty, they couldn't be so afraid of humans, let alone show such a fearful look.

What exactly did it go through?

"Come on, be good, come here." Xin Yi knelt down and whispered to Zoroa, trying to calm Zoroa's emotions.

However, in the face of Xin Yi's comfort, Soraya did not relax at all. He curled up into a ball and trembled uncontrollably.

When Xin Yi and Xin Yun had a headache and didn't know how to get this Zoroa home, other "people" helped them solve the problem.

"Bobo--" A group of waves flew past in the sky, and the flapping of wings was mixed with the calls of birds. Such sounds would sound almost every once in a while.

However, Soraya was greatly frightened. It jumped out of the bushes, then ran directly into the room, hiding under the sofa and shivering.

"Sister, what's going on with that Zoroa?" Xin Yun walked back to the room with Xin Yi. Xin Yun glanced at Zoroa, who was curled up under the sofa and carefully staring at herself and Xin Yi, frowning. Asked aloud.

Xin Yi gently rubbed his temples, the original salty expression on his face gradually disappeared, and his brows furrowed slightly: "God damn the poachers...all of them must die."

"This child is an elf I rescued from the poaching group today. When I saw the poaching group, it was escaping from the poaching group... The mother of this child is a Zoroark. , we stayed behind to protect it. When we found it, it had already..."

Having said this, Xin Yi turned away.

She'd seen it too many times.

She has seen too many elves die because of the greed of poachers.

"Anyway, the child's psychological trauma is too severe, and the relief station is temporarily full. I have to bring it back first, and then release it after being enlightened..."

Although he said this, Xin Yi also understood.

After suffering such psychological trauma, even if you return to nature, it is estimated that it will be difficult to adapt...

"Really..." Xin Yun's frown relaxed, but his face became colder and colder. His left fist clenched unconsciously and his nail clippers dug into his flesh, "Poacher..."

A seed was silently planted in Xin Yun's heart. No one knew when this seed would sprout.

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