My Shanaido, the elf, plotted against me

It can be saved, there must be a way, this is the world of Pokémon, there are so many people who control life.

but……

"Don't melt it..." His voice was trembling.

But it was impossible to hold the liquid with your hands, and the little guy melted and seeped into the ground, leaving only a small four-leaf clover candy.

The bitter cold is a true portrayal of the winter in Huanuo, and it often freezes the eye sockets of travelers who have been blown by the wind.

One month has passed since the disaster, but God has no intention of softening his hands. Even the vicinity of Una Volcano is much more pleasant.

There were quite a few people sitting outside the miscellaneous soup stall.

"Hey, little brother, what's the matter with you, messier than us losers?"

Hearing the voice, Lin Bei raised his eyelids. The other party's clothes were too bulky, but he wore a natural-colored overcoat, and there were all kinds of poke balls hanging on his waist, all of them were unkempt and unshaven.

Well, in fact, he didn't get any better. His whole body has experienced a lot of vicissitudes, as if he had suffered from a serious illness.

He hadn't spoken for a long time. He tried to move his mouth, but found that his mouth was bitter, so he stopped talking.

There was a man who kept staring at Lin Bei until he took a sip of hot soup, then he seemed to remember something, touched his friend with his arm, and whispered, "Hey, he looks like a big brother to me."

"Ah, which one?"

"It's their camp."

"Oh, the one who died in the battle? You say that, it does look a bit like it."

They talk to each other.

"Who is it?"

"Just the one the year before last. Didn't there always be a rich grandma donating money in our camp? After he died the year before last, our camp's funds were cut off."

"You can survive without money, and now that the elf is also broken, who the hell can bear it?"

"Don't change the subject, do you always say that Kevin, the Inspector, is his good brother?"

"You're not talking about Wenbo, the eldest son of the Luna family."

"That's right, it's called Wenbo. You said he's a young master who is engaged in scientific research. Why did he stay in the northern border for so many years?"

"It's because his wife is a little bit mean. He originally arranged a good match, but he ended up walking with his mother's student. The mother-in-law doesn't recognize the poor daughter-in-law. Big families are like this. I lived in a tent with him, and he is very nice. She's usually very polite, but she's a bit chatty, and it's not hard to find out about it, so you don't know?"

……

Lin Bei opened his eyes wide, and the pupils shrank sharply under the dazzling white snow.

Wenbo, Wenbo, Wenbo!

Father's name, and mother's name were written on that poke ball.

"Brother, are you better? I just made some seasonings," Lianxin handed the box to Lin Bei.

The girl in front of her is very able to endure hardships, which is related to the environment she lived in since she was a child, and following Lin Bei's boring gourd also made her even more reticent.

Except for occasionally laughing when facing Lin Bei, at other times, her expression didn't change even for hours.

She is not weak now, she should live a better life instead of wandering around with her.

"I want to...go to the northern border to have a look, you can stay here," Lin Bei said suddenly.

Others looked at him in disbelief, "Hey, young man, the northern border is in a mess now, if you go there, you will die."

"Don't make fun of your life, why do you think we escaped back?"

Lin Bei didn't say much, he released the steel armored crow, and in an instant, his powerful aura was fully revealed.

"Brother..." The girl grabbed the corner of her clothes, "Be careful."

The real parting will make people tremble, and it always fades out of memory inadvertently or slowly.

Lin Bei nodded, and took advantage of the opportunity to ride up. The dark blue steel wings scattered the remaining snow, and jumped into the sky.

The truth seems to be out of reach.

But does the truth matter? In this fantasy world full of enemies.

As Shaoyue said before her death, there is nothing worth protecting in the small town.

Daju, who took the role of father, died, and the ordinary people in the town were also slaughtered. There may be her friends and relatives among them. That was the end of her duties, as if life had lost its meaning.

Time is terrible, it can even turn a pungent woman into steady and gentle.

Similarly, for Lin Bei, Nishan Town and the Huannuo area are no longer important.

The important things are always by your side.

The high-altitude cold current pierced his bare skin, but the elf ball with the name engraved in his arms was getting hotter and hotter.

"Go down," Lin Bei patted the steel armored crow.

When the destination is reached, the speed of flying is indeed far faster than walking, which can be regarded as a response to someone's flying faster than running.

Lin Bei stood on the mountain peak on the east side, overlooking the entire northern border.

The edge is connected to another continent, but the alliance has blocked it, and the only way to leave Huannuo is by sea.

The border is bigger than the endless fruit forest. It is desolate and indifferent. There are two big mountains at the pass, which are like ingenious workmanship, opening up a deep black gorge.

The winners rode ivory pigs, one team went west and the other went south.

To the west is Chixi City, and to the south is the outskirts of the fruit forest, where there are small towns including Mo Town.

Lin Bei didn't know why he wanted to attack Huannuo, it was just for profit.

A defeat at the border is a defeat, and it is impossible to stop the two armies by relying on personal strength, let alone he has no reason to stop it.

The original owner's father, the guy who had never even met him, died on this land.

Including other people in the town, in order to protect the town, Huan Nuo, they have their beliefs, they have fought hard, and they have been brilliant. Even if history has buried them, as long as there are still people who remember them, they are not really dead.

The last trace of will named Xiaobei also dissipated in the cold wind, as if he no longer remembered this world.

When Lin Bei looked down again, the battle had already happened.

All the Allied troops were lying in ambush on the road to the west, and suddenly rushed out.

But the road to the south is empty, and the fruit trees along the road are trampled by ivory pigs.

Yes, for the Alliance, Chixi City is much more important than those small towns, and their industries will not be placed in those barren lands.

The leading elves were over seventy in level, and they suppressed the elves of several alliance kings.

Countless low-level elves were killed on the spot, while their masters just watched from a distance, and constantly sent new elves to play, completely disregarding whether they were dead or alive after they fell.

This is an unruly melee, something that Lin Bei is not yet familiar with. Even elves with a level of more than 70 may still be seriously injured or even die in the melee.

The battle lasted for more than an hour. In the end, the alliance side held the checkpoint, and the other side retreated to the road intersection to recuperate.

When the two sides dispersed, the cruel side of humans to elves was completely exposed on the vast land.

In Lin Bei's eyes, each of those large and small black spots was a lost elf.

"Dumb!" Suddenly, the Steel Armored Crow discovered something.

It was another mountain, higher than Lin Bei's side, and there was also a man standing on the mountain.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the distance between the two sides is extremely far, which can only be judged based on the vague appearance.

It's the Fanno champion, Yarrow.

Although he knew he couldn't see clearly, Aro smiled back.

The snow became heavier again, and after a gust of wind, Yarrow never found that figure again and disappeared?

The multi-dragon Baruto beside him shook his head, but its dragon arrow missed.

Above the clouds, the armored crow spread its wings and flew, Lin Bei slowly stood up, overlooking the entire Huannuo land.

He tightened his grip on the four-leaf clover candy in his pocket, what started would have an end, it won't take long.