Elf: I rely on the background of Pokémon to make a living

That's what it says.

But when he saw the two swords in his hands that were so rusty that they could be used as tetanus holy swords, Su Hao still fell into deep thought.

Although the props in the game are a bit decayed, at least there are not many signs of damage.

In fact, as long as the power of the brave is added, the rust on the surface will fade away, and the rotten sword and shield will shine again.

But now it seems...

The hero's idealistic power is not some 502 glue that has a bonding effect. The rotten sword and shield are broken into their current state, and I'm afraid they can only be remade.

Su Hao suddenly felt somewhat fortunate.

Fortunately, he made a special trip here, otherwise he wouldn't have known that the second necessary item for the World Boss mission was already broken like this.

In the Sea of ​​Spirit, Reshiram frowned slightly. "It seems their owners are not in good condition, as they are so damaged."

Reshiram had tried to be as tactful as possible.

The divine weapon that serves as the bond of his own power has been shattered into pieces. To be pessimistic, there is even a possibility that Cang Xiang and Zang Marant mentioned by Su Hao have met with accidents.

Su Hao could understand the hidden meaning of Reshiram's words, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Looking around at the silent Sleeping Courtyard, Su Hao closed his eyes and tried to input a waveguide into the rotten sword and shield to see if he could get any response.

Fortunately, as the most basic energy existing in all things, waveguide successfully touched an extremely weak soul somewhere through the two media of the rotten sword and the rotten shield.

The fog began to spread.

But in the blink of an eye, the surroundings were shrouded in thick fog, and two rather illusory figures appeared in front of Su Hao.

On the left, a Pokémon covered in lightly falling blue mane comes into view.

Its appearance is like a majestic and agile giant wolf, and its body is covered with white patterns like scars.

Its slender limbs extend from the middle to the ears, cleverly hung with pink braids, like exquisite decorations. And the large and fluffy pink tail sways leisurely behind it, shaped like an elegant broom, adding a touch of softness and agility to the overall shape.

On the right stood a Pokémon with hard red hair that looked like sharp armor.

Its body was also dotted with white scar-like patterns, but these patterns were different from the softer ones on the left, adding more signs of battle.

A tuft of blue hair on its head stands proudly like the tassel on an ancient warrior's helmet, adding a touch of mystery to this brave image.

The most eye-catching thing is its red and blue, angular face, which looks like an exquisite little shield.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant!

However, their condition at this moment was obviously not very good, and their bodies looked so ethereal that they almost seemed to disappear at any time.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant opened their eyes, as if they were a little surprised that they still had a chance to wake up.

It was clear that in the life-and-death battle with An Ye a thousand years ago, they were almost helpless because of the opponent's strange power that almost negated the Behemoth Slash and Behemoth Bullet. After paying a terrible price, they could only sleep here with their broken bodies and damaged swords and shields, and they no longer had the strength to meet the king again.

When I was in deep sleep, I thought I would never wake up again, but I was awakened again by some kind of wave that touched my soul.

Cang Xiang and Zang Marant carefully looked at the human in front of them. Was he the one who woke them up?

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I have something to do today, please take a leave. See you tomorrow!