The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

The time came for the day of the ceremony, that is, January 1th. Fan Xing put on the dress early this morning, took out the things prepared for the ceremony, put them all in the backpack, and then sat in the living room and waited. The elves are here.

Fan Xing's face was a little pale, and his lips didn't have a trace of blood. He ate the medicinal diet for three days in a row. It was too much for him not to touch his body. The eyes began to meditate.

The elves in the family walked into the hut one by one. Long-tailed Firefox was holding a space backpack filled with various things. Plaster led the grass elves in the house, including walking grass, vine monsters, egg eggs, Sakura and the others have been awakened by Fan Xing ahead of time and ended their hibernation state. This ceremony needs their strength.

Floating Bubbles floated around Fan Xing with a worried face. .seven

Dongdongshu stood on the little magneton floating in the air, looked at the anxious look of floating bubbles, and patted its head.Recently, he has a relatively good relationship with the little magnet monsters at home. Apart from training, he plays with them every day.

Kentello and the big milk pot were sitting on the side talking in a whisper, while the fire-breathing pup was lying leisurely in the living room. This time, he and his family's Plaster tribe and a few Gu Gu Fan Xing did not intend to take them there. After all, the farm still needs elves to stay behind, and the fire-breathing camel is relatively old, so it is not suitable for running back and forth.

Long-tailed Firefox saw that all the elves at home had arrived, and went to Fan Xing to wake him up.

Fan Xing finished his meditation and looked at the elf at home with a weak smile. Now is not the time to talk. The whole ceremony really cost him half his life. When he speaks now, he feels like vomiting. Originally He wanted to say hello to the grass elves at home, but his body couldn't take it anymore.

He simply nodded his head and radiated his superpowers. The superpowers instantly covered the unknown totems on the dress. 24 unknown totems floated out of the dress in an instant, and then 12 of them fell on the entire farm. in all directions.

The remaining 12 continued to return to the clothes, but their 12 unknown totems exuded light blue light. Fan Xing picked up the scepter and stomped on the ground, and instantly a blue light circle surrounded him and his family. The elves wrapped themselves up, and before the elves at home could react, their group and the elves had disappeared.

As soon as it appeared again, it went directly to the tower of the Pokémon Tower in Ziyuan Town. The Pokémon Tower, also known as the Tower of Soul, is a seven-story cemetery. It is the place where the dead Pokémon are buried. A very dangerous tower hundreds of years ago, there are endlessly suppressed ghost elves and resentful souls inside. If you are not strong enough, if you go in rashly, you will be directly swallowed by these elves and resentful souls, and your soul will still be destroyed. have a body.

If it weren't for Fan Xing and his family's arrangement on the top floor of the tower, once these hundred-year-old ghosts were born, most of the Kanto region would be thrown into chaos.

Fan Xing held a scepter in one hand and a lotus lantern burning with white flames in the other, standing in front of the tower and watching the entire tower of souls.

"Palast, after a while you receive my signal, and under the leadership of Floating Bubbles, you will perform the Sunny Sky skill with the elves at home, and then use the green grass field as the main body to wrap this tower with life energy."

Fan Xing softly gave instructions to Plaster and Floating Bubbles, but his voice was pitifully low, there was no other way, he felt like throwing up even with his mouth wide open, so he really didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Dongdongshu, you and the little magnetites will cover the whole tower with electric waves. This tower has seven floors. There are seven little magnetons on the first floor, six on the second floor, five on the third floor, and five on the fourth floor. Four, three on the fifth floor."

"As for the sixth floor, there are four magnet monsters, and then you fly to the highest place with a little magnet monster."

Fan Xing's tone became weaker and weaker. Damn, he always felt that those medicinal foods were poisonous. After drinking for three days in a row, he couldn't even speak now. He didn't think it was because of his special talent for making medicine. The elves in the family will get the answer, the worse the potion he makes, the better the effect, but unfortunately now he is a little dizzy.

"咚咚(＞_＜)" (Understood, I must take the little magnetons to complete the task.)

Dongdongshu replied to Fan Xing's instructions with a serious expression. He knew that today's ceremony was very important to Fan Xing, and he would not make mistakes!

Thinking in this way, Dongdongshu immediately commanded the little magnet monsters according to Fan Xing's arrangement, and let them disperse around the Tower of Soul. The number of each floor was according to Fan Xing's requirements. Led by the strong little Magneto, he flew to the highest point of the Tower of Soul against the cold wind blowing from the sky.

Dongdongshu's teeth were opened and closed a few times by the cold wind. He is naturally afraid of the cold. If it weren't for the warm necklace and clothes prepared by Fan Xing, he would not be able to stand the cold wind blowing at this height at all, even now. With the help of these things, his whole body is also very uncomfortable, but in order to help Fan Xing, he doesn't care.

Fan Xing watched Dongdong Shushu and Magneto floating in the air in front of the tower gate of the Tower of Soul, with a worried expression on his face. Dongdongshu's health was not very good at first, although he has recently cultivated and exercised it, it has recovered. No, but the height is too high now, he has to complete the ceremony quickly so that he can bring back the Dongdongshu.

Thinking of this, Fan Xing turned over and rode on Kentaro's back, and walked into the Tower of Soul with the long-tailed Firefox and the big milk pot.

After Fan Xing entered the tower, the surroundings instantly became quiet. The Tower of Soul was originally built in the center of Ziyuan Town. Although there are usually few people in Ziyuan Town, it will not be like this now. There is not even a voice, but Fan Xing’s elves are not. Regardless of the surrounding situation, they have already started to arrange it now.

Floating Bubbles exudes colorful light all over his body. This is because he uses mirror attribute moves to change his attributes, so that when he receives Fan Xing's signal later, his skills will be more powerful.

Pilast, together with the grass elves at home, stimulated the life energy. After their stimulation, the land around the Tower of Soul grew a lot of various grasses and mushrooms in an instant, but these The grass and mushrooms only surrounded the Tower of Soul, which was still very far away from the tower body of the Tower of Soul, and even slowly spread towards Ziyuan Town.

A little far away from the Tower of Soul, people of various forces hold survey equipment and recording equipment and stare at the tower of Soul that has changed greatly. They have people from underground organizations, people from alliances, and People from various forces came to observe and record this sacrificial ceremony, which can be said to be the most special in the past ten years. This is a sacrificial ceremony for the dead, and it also represents the last trace of the kingdom. Give it a complete wipe.

Moreover, this is the first time since the establishment of the alliance for hundreds of years to record the ghost system sacrifice, how can this make them not excited?Especially seeing that Fan Xing had already started to set up the Tower of Soul before he entered the Tower of Souls. They looked at the green grass that had grown to their feet and the various mushrooms that were out of place with the surrounding environment, and they all speculated that they played a role. The people in the group put them down first, and pulled them up directly, discussing with the people around them in an excited tone.

It's just that before they discussed anything, a huge black hole appeared in the sky. An old man with a hunched body and gray hair walked out of the black hole. The noisy environment just now became quiet in an instant.

"It's the Orange King, and even this one was shocked."

Someone whispered in a low voice, while looking at the Orange King who landed in the alliance's station with some horror, he couldn't help but stay away from the alliance's station.