The Legendary Trainer of the Elven World

Trial Island.

Noon, 11:27

Inside a small cave.

Xi Mu, Long Long Shi and Carp King were sitting comfortably on the ground, surrounding the fire, eating lunch happily.

The lunch was none other than a roasted doodle, a roasted duck with green onions, and three roasted Slowpoke tails.

The alluring fragrance floated inside the cave and even outside the cave.

At this time, outside the cave, there were several elves with saliva on their lips, looking into the cave with wide eyes.

These elves include pangolin, Bobo, Lada, Spearow...and so on, all of them look like they are "sucking up".

They were all attracted by the attractive aroma wafting out of the cave.

but--

Although they wanted to enter the cave, none of the elves acted rashly.

They all stood there hesitating.

While drooling at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked into the cave with a look of fear.

Because just ten minutes ago, a green onion duck and three equally ignorant Slowpoke broke in.

Then after letting out a shrill scream, he didn't come out.

Therefore, they only dared to watch from the outside, but did not dare to rush into the cave.

………………

inside the cave.

Ximu sat on the ground, holding a roasted Slowpoke tail in his hand, tearing into the delicious barbecued meat on the tail.

"Well, I've only heard from others that Slowpoke's tail is a very delicious food, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious..."

"Ha, ha, ha."

Muttering vaguely, Ximu took another bite of the delicious barbecue, chewed it twice, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The expression on Ximu's face was very happy, and he did not feel nervous at all because there were many elves surrounding the cave.

He used the system to check all the elves outside. None of them were above level [-], and the highest one was only level [-].

What a bunch of scum.

One rumble stone can kill them all!

The only thing that makes Ximu feel pity is that there are so many elves out there, but none of them are more talented.

The most talented elf out there is just a yellow-talented Bobo.

There are also three Slowpoke beasts who broke into the cave without mercy. The one with the highest talent only has an orange talent.

Originally, Ximu was very interested in elves like Slowpoke. After all, Slowpoke is an elf with two attributes, and one of the attributes is a super power attribute.

If you can tame one, it will still be of great help to Ximu now.

It's a pity that after systematic testing, none of the three Slowpoke are highly talented.

This is very disappointing to Ximu.

Just when Ximu was chewing on the grilled Slowpoke tail out of boredom, there was a sudden sound from the pager on his chest.

"Drip-"

Immediately afterwards, the loud voice of No. 95 came out.

"Is there anyone? I'm No. 95. Is No. 42 here?"

Hearing No. 95's rough voice, Ximu frowned subconsciously.

He has not forgotten that it was because of No. 95's yelling that he was almost slapped flat by the tail of the big rock snake.

"Ugh……"

Just as he was about to say something to No. 95, he sighed.

Forget it...

No need to argue with a stupid big guy.

Then, Ximu took off the pager from his chest, pressed the button, and said aloud:

"Someone, I'm No. 42."

...............

Next to a small river on the trial island, No. 130 No. [-] stood and teased the Spearow.

Number 95, on the other hand, was holding a pager and waiting for Ximu's answer with a grimace.

"Drip-"

At this moment, the pager rang twice, and then Ximu's voice came out.

"Someone, I'm No. 42."

The moment he heard Ximu's voice, No. 95 immediately beamed and said loudly:

"No. 42, it's really not easy to contact you."

In the cave, Ximu listened to the loud voice of No. 95, shook his head helplessly, and said:

"Why, are you in such a hurry to find me? What's wrong?"

On the edge of the river, No. 95 suddenly became anxious when he heard Ximu's words, and said loudly:

"What else is there!"

"No. 42, you haven't forgotten the mission assigned to us by Lord Storm Bear in just one day, have you?!"

"Uh……"

Sitting on the ground, Ximu scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard the questioning voice of No. 95 coming from the pager.

to be frank……

He had indeed forgotten the mission of the violent bear to lower them.

And he completely forgot about it.

After all, since the moment he landed on the Trial Island, he never thought about returning to the Shadow Group, so he didn't take it seriously when it came to the task of Bao Xiong to reduce the five of them.

Only then did he remember it after hearing the reminder from No. 95.

but……

Ximu said lightly:

"Of course I remember, what's the matter with you?"

To be honest, Ximu's purpose in saying this was just to mess around.

When Bao Xiong secretly handed over the pager to the five of them, he hoped that the five of them could use the pager to quickly find the other four people on this huge trial island.

This allows you to quickly form a temporary team.

And now, No. 95 is so anxious to find him, and the purpose is self-evident.

really--

When No. 95 by the river heard this, he scratched his hair anxiously and said:

"Since you remember it, then quickly report your location so we can go find you!"

Hearing this, Ximu rolled his eyes speechlessly and asked:

"Sign up for a seat?"

"I remember that Mr. Violent Bear didn't give us a map of the trial island, right?"

When No. 95, who was anxious by the river, heard this, he was stunned on the spot, not knowing what Ximu meant by these words.

I quickly asked:

"No. 42, what do you mean by this?"

As soon as No. 95 finished speaking, No. 130 No. [-], who had been teasing the Spearow next to him, shook his head helplessly.

Why can't this brain work?

inside the cave.

When Ximu heard this, he was immediately shocked by what No. 95 said.

Good guy!

You still don't understand what this means? !

He shook his head and said helplessly:

"I mean, since Lord Violent Bear didn't give us a map of the Trial Island, how would I know where I am?"

"Isn't it difficult for you to be strong?"

When No. 95, who was holding the pager, heard this, he was petrified on the spot. After a long time, he spoke in a low voice:

"I, I forgot."

After saying this, No. 95's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

So embarrassing!

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