The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

The small dock in the eastern suburbs of Ziyuan Town was originally a small lake. The people who lived here dug out its edges and gradually dug it deeper, specifically to facilitate trainers coming from the waterway.

This small dock has been expanded by people and elves over the years. The water is so deep that it is not inferior to the deep-water ports in big cities.

At this time, in the southwest, in the river connecting the dock, a passenger ship was slowly approaching this direction. The crew was diligently adjusting various instruments to prepare for anchoring.

More than ten minutes later, after some adjustments, the "Forgetting Return" finally found a place to stop. A long ladder was lowered on the side of the passenger ship. The crew patiently shouted, "The terminal, Ziyuan Town, has arrived. Passengers who want to disembark, please hurry up." After disembarking, the Forgotten Boat will be closed after fifteen minutes and we will set off again after a day of rest.”

Listening to the voices of the crew beside the stairs, Lan Fang carried his backpack and walked down slowly. He secretly thought that this passenger ship was really fast. The ship that left yesterday at noon arrived this morning.

As for Zhengzhi, he raised his voice and shouted excitedly, "This young master is back!"

Then he hurriedly ran off. When he returned to Ziyuan Town, he started to let himself go. He turned into a hooligan and started eating and drinking as soon as he got off the boat.

However, those shops located near the small dock did not dare to accept his money. You can imagine how strong his family's power is.

But this has nothing to do with Lan Fang. He originally wanted to send Zheng Zhi back to his home first, which could be regarded as an explanation to Mr. Zheng Pan, but after getting off the boat, a gleam of light suddenly shone in his eyes. And soon disappeared in an instant.

Lan Fang felt a warning sign in his heart, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the dim light had just been cast. As a result, after careful observation, he discovered that in the shadow of the side of another passenger ship next to the place where the "Forgetting Return" docked, a man dressed in black The figure in the hooded trench coat was standing there.

If it weren't for Lan Fang's glasses, which can use special abilities, and his eyesight was good enough, he might not have been able to spot the other party.

The figure seemed to realize that Lan Fang had seen him, and nodded slightly. He felt that the newcomer's insight was quite good, so he pointed in the direction of the shadow with his black sleeve, and the whole person slowly disappeared into the shadow.

Almost instantly, Lan Fang recognized who the person was, glanced at Zhengji who was eating and drinking in the shop next to the small pier, put on the hood on the back of his head, and slowly walked toward the figure just now. Walk in the direction pointed.

Zhengzhi happily took a sip of juice, looked up, and saw Lan Fang suddenly put on his hat and left.

Without thinking too much, he wanted to entertain the other party well in Ziyuan Town and let Lan Fang know how powerful he was in Ziyuan Town, so he ran out of the store and shouted, "Lan Fang, why are you going over there? Come here, How about I treat you to a big dinner later?"

However, Lan Fang ignored Zheng Zhi who was calling him, and with the help of the flow of people in the pier, he suddenly disappeared without giving the other party the slightest chance to find him.

Seeing this situation, Zhengji asked with confusion on his face, "What the hell? Did this Lan Fang leave after sending me here? Or maybe I got the wrong person, but he is still on the ship, or even lost."

Of course, there was no one to answer Zhengzhi's questions. At this time, Lan Fang was walking on a remote street with great anxiety.

The shops around here all sell props similar to "paper money", not to mention that many shops also use ghost-type elves to entertain customers outside, making this street an infiltrative place. Children who are generally not brave enough will If you had just come here, you would definitely be scared to death.

While Lan Fang was observing the surroundings vigilantly, he was walking slowly forward, highly concentrated. He wanted to see if he could find out where the person was in advance.

It turned out that this sight was incredible. He didn't see it, but he noticed a large number of ghost-type elves hidden around him. It was like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, and it almost scared him half to death.

Especially the few big, lone Gengars above Ziyuan Town, just one glance made Lan Fang's scalp numb and he shuddered subconsciously.

That's right, it seems like there are only a few ghost-type elves on this street helping trainers entertain guests. In fact, this is just the surface.

Without even counting, Lan Fang could see that there were at least hundreds of ghost-type elves in the air around him, and the closer to a certain direction, the more ghost-type elves there were, and their levels gradually became higher. , as if guarding something.

The ghost-type elves around him seemed to have noticed something, and they all looked towards Lan Fang. Even one of the big Gengars in the sky lowered his head and glanced at him. They could definitely feel that this human must have noticed. own.

This kind of human being who can see himself is simply a perfect ghost trainer. Among the ghost elves, some elves who are unwilling to be lonely are very happy and fly towards this side one after another, surrounding Lan like curious babies. Fang flew around.

Lan Fang was still concentrating on using the special abilities given by Celebi, when he found out that his peeping behavior was discovered, and he became extremely nervous.

Fortunately, these elves don't have any ill intentions. They are just hanging around and doing all kinds of weird actions. They have no idea what they mean.

Before he could see where the receptionist was, Lan Fang decided to play with these ghost elves first, but before that, he still had to understand what these elves were doing around him.

After looking around, Lan Fang finally found a small restaurant in an extremely remote location and unusually deserted in a shop full of "paper money" and "tombstones".

Although Lan Fang suspected that the owner of this small restaurant might have some mental problems, otherwise he would open a shop in such a place, but he had to say that this was a very good place to stay.

He walked directly over and took out the elf ball containing the night demon, intending to use it to communicate with these ghost elves clinging to him and ask them what they meant.

When entering the store called "Laopingtou Snacks", Lan Fang was surprised to find that there was almost no decoration here, and there was no menu. The seats inside were also very old, all made of wood, and they were thick from above. It can be seen from the thick layer of patina that these "household items" must be quite old.

The shop is very small, with only five small tables and ten benches in total. There are only an old man and an old woman with gray hair and cloudy eyes, who are obviously the owners of the shop.

This old man seemed to be very clumsy with his hands and feet. He sat slowly on a small wooden table and rolled out dough. Even when Lan Fang came in, he didn't pay any attention to him.

The old woman was in good spirits. Seeing the young man Lan Fang approaching, she asked with a kind smile on her face, "My child, I'm hungry. Do you want to eat something?"

Although Lan Fang looked around for a while and still couldn't find the menu, these two old people were still running a shop at such an old age, so they were too embarrassed to refuse, so they opened their mouths and replied, "Well, I'm hungry, old lady, do you have anything delicious here?"

After saying that, Lan Fang opened a bench and sat down directly. For some reason, he didn't feel that the environment here was bad at all. Instead, he felt that it was very warm, just like staying at the home of the smelly mud tribe in the slums.

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf