"I guess you know each other."

After moving forward for a while, Xia Chan looked back and saw that there were only the accompanying military personnel. The male ghost-tailed black fish and the wild perch did not chase after them. He thought secretly in his heart.

After confirming that the male ghost-tailed black fish were not chasing after them, Xia Chan retracted his gaze, looked forward, and asked the dream demon beside him softly: "Little dream demon, is there any special energy fluctuation nearby?"

Upon hearing this, the dream demon calmed down and concentrated his mind, communicating with the purple mist in the air that was condensed from ghost energy.

"Mmmmm~" (No~)

After a moment, it shook its head and hummed softly.

The range of the purple mist that it could communicate with was limited, and within this limited range, it did not detect any special energy fluctuations.

"No..."

Hearing this, Xia Chan fell into deep thought.

Special energy fluctuations not only represent elves, but also special substances like Nether Crystals. The Dream Demon did not sense any special energy fluctuations, which means that not only are there no traces of elves nearby, but there are also no special substances.

Most elves have a sense of territory, especially the elves in the alien space. This place is very close to the river where the dark-tailed black fish and the wild perch live, so it is normal that there are no elves living nearby.

As for the lack of any special substances——

This alien space has been here for quite some time, and a large number of humans have entered it one after another. Even if there are any special substances, they have all been taken away. Unlike the alien space in Jincheng that has just been here, not many people have entered it, and there are still many special substances that have not been taken away.

"It seems that it will not be easy to find a leak like the 'Netherworld Crystal' again!"

Thinking of this, Xia Chan felt emotional.

After being used for a long time by the elves, there was only a little bit of the Nether Crystal left. He had originally wanted to try his luck in this strange space, hoping to come across another Nether Crystal, or a special substance with similar effects. But now it seems that there is no hope.

“Mmm!” (There are a lot of special energy fluctuations ahead, there is life, it is an unknown spirit!)

While thinking, Xia Chan did not stop. After they had left the river for a distance, the dream demon, who had been communicating with the nearby purple mist, made a clear whisper and told him what it had sensed.

"A large number of elves?"

Xia Chan slowed down his pace unconsciously when he heard this.

This alien space is one that has been "cleaned up". Even if there are any missed riot elves, they are only in twos and threes. It is impossible for them to gather in large numbers. In other words, the large number of elves sensed by the dream demon must not be riot elves.

"An ordinary native elf in a different space..."

Xia Chan thought to himself and said, "Let's go and take a look!"

The native elves in this ghostly space are most likely ghost elves, and they may have special substances and elf props related to ghost elves in their hands.

With this thought in mind, Xia Chan and the elves quickened their pace and continued moving forward.

“Woof!” “Woof!” “…”

Not long after, Xia Chan heard the barking of dogs coming from the purple mist ahead.

The barking sounds of these dogs were very low, obviously not from ordinary canine animals, but from canine elves.

"Gathering, canine spirits, ghostly...

It seems that the only elves that match this information are the Tomb Dog race, right?"

As he thought about it, Xia Chan couldn't help but think of relevant information about this race of elves.

Grave Dog, a ghost spirit, looks like a long-haired white dog with a candle on its head. It is gentle, loves to be close to people, is afraid of loneliness, and often lives in groups. It usually buries its body in the ground except for the candle on its head to rest...

"It should be this kind of elf!"

Comparing the information he knew, Xia Chan was basically certain that the large number of native elves from the alien space gathered ahead were tomb dogs. As for whether there were its evolved forms, tomb dogs, among them, he would only know after seeing them.

Just as Xia Chan was thinking about this, he and the elf passed through the hazy purple mist and came to a plain full of potholes.

In the plain, in addition to the potholes, there are also some lavender candlelight, which looks quite eerie.

Xia Chan looked closely and noticed that the source of these tiny dots of lavender candlelight was a bunch of half-real and half-virtual white candles, and under the candles were all slightly raised small mounds of earth.

"It's really a tomb dog!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Chan said with certainty in his heart.

"Little Dream Demon, besides these tomb dogs, are there any other special energy fluctuations around here?"

Xia Chan did not rush to approach the hiding place of the tomb dogs, but whispered to the dream demon beside him.

"Mmm~" (There is a faint special wave there~)

After a calm and perceptive moment, the Dream Demon floated to Xia Chan's ear, waving its almost transparent dark green skirt, and pointed to a location while humming softly.

That was northwest of their current location, where there happened to be a dilapidated tombstone. Under the tombstone, there was a slightly raised mound of earth.

"Tombstone... is a Graveyard Dog!"

Looking at these scenes, Xia Chan immediately guessed that there was a grave-raising dog hidden under the big mound of earth.

After the Tomb Dog evolves into the Tomb Raider, the soul candle on its head will change into a soul monument. This is a transformation in form, and the soul monument can bring more energy to the Tomb Raider.

"It will be over in a moment, don't rush to attack."

Before approaching the Tomb Dog, Xia Chan gave instructions to the three elves beside him.

Whether it is the Grave Dog or the Grave Dog, they are rare good-tempered among the ghost-type Pokémons and are easy to communicate with. However, no matter how good their tempers are, they will not tolerate being bullied. If a conflict occurs, communication will be much more difficult.

Xia Chan is a flexible person. If communication can achieve the goal, there is no need to fight to the death.

After getting the assurance from the three elves, Xia Chan slowed down and walked towards the soul monument exposed above the head of the tomb dog.

"Wang!"

On the way, Xia Chan passed by a soul candle, and a tomb dog suddenly rushed out and ran to Xia Chan's feet.

“Woof!” “Woof!” “…”

Immediately afterwards, more nearby grave dogs rushed out from underground and ran close to Xia Chan.

They had no intention of harming the summer cicada, they just instinctively wanted to play with him.

"Don't hurt them! I'm fine!"

At the same time, the unknown colored sword sheath quickly entered a combat stance, swung the blood-red sword blade and was about to chop the grave dogs approaching Xia Chan into pieces.

Fortunately, the summer cicadas were stopped in time to avoid a tragedy.

However, these tomb dogs were still frightened by the different-colored sword sheath and ran away from Xia Chan.

puff!

Just as Xia Chan was about to speak to appease these grave dogs, the grave dog that he had been targeting broke out of the ground, ran forward, and protected the panicked grave dogs behind him.

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