Pokemon phobia

The morning sun fell on the ground, and Tai Lun opened his eyes amidst the noise.

"Ah, Your Majesty Shadrafavoran Jicotrim Payndal, please enjoy these precious fruits that were expedited from Shadowmoon Forest... No, of course it's okay, as long as it is Your will..."

"Damn it, that damn goblin is feeding us this crap..."

"What the hell is that guy from?"

"My God! How can you be so rude to our precious commodity! I will tell His Excellency Kitalotta!"

"Ah! I want to deduct your wages..."

Tai Lun raised his hand and pressed his forehead, pressing the remaining emotions from the dream back to the depths of his mind, stood up and stretched.

Birds chirped in the distance, and a breeze blew across the moor, bringing the morning moisture with it.Tai Lun stepped towards Miyaluo and the others in the crowd, and saw a pile of expensive fruits in front of them from a distance, many of which were even precious magic materials.

When Miyaluo saw him, he immediately waved and said, "Tayron, here!"

Tyron walked over, pretending that he didn't hear what the goblin said, and looked at the pile of fruits suspiciously: "Where did this come from?"

Miyaluo pointed to Xia De, and then glanced at Kitarota who was training people not far away.

Xia De smiled helplessly, and said: "He is too enthusiastic. If he insists on giving it to me, I can't help it. Come, Tai Lun, let's eat together."

Tyron picked out a light purple one and said thank you.

In fact, creatures like goblins are born with a kind of servility in their bones.They are mean and sharp towards people of low status, without the slightest sympathy, but they are extremely humble when they treat the creatures they worship and believe in. If the high-ranking people reject their offerings, they will become restless and collapse.

Byrne was very puzzled by this. He once took him to visit countless dungeons and cave bunkers of goblins, but found that those goblins who had never been enslaved also had this quality—although they were not pure blood The elves, those goblins didn't act too exaggeratedly.

Therefore, this strange behavior of goblins has been attributed to his unexplained nature until now.

After about a quarter of an hour of preparations, the caravan once again embarked on the journey to Chiloa.During this two-month journey, everyone witnessed Kitalota's frantic fawning towards Shad in all directions——

For dinner, Xia De enjoyed the exquisite food carefully prepared by the team chef, and the others ate black bread and bacon jerky together.

Hurrying, Xia De and his teammates were repeatedly invited to get on the carriage, and the others walked on their own without any discussion.

Set up camp, Xia De was surrounded by Kitalotta and served, and the others could only honestly set up camp and set up defensive traps.

Over time, Miyaluo, who benefited with Xia De, became the object of jealousy and exclusion by the Gosor mercenary team.

Another night, it was Diego and Walker's turn to watch the night, and only Miyaluo, Xia De and Tai Lun were left by the campfire.Tai Lun looked at the huge bustling team more than ten meters away, and once again deeply realized the fact that they were collectively rejected.

But apparently the three people present didn't care much about being isolated.Miyaluo squinted his eyes and read the book by himself, holding a magic pen in his hand to annotate a line of words on the page from time to time.After a while, he rubbed his eyes and moaned: "The tower is high, reading by the light of the campfire really hurts the eyes."

Xia De smiled and comforted: "Then take a break, we can discuss the theory of magic."

Miyaluo clicked his tongue, closed the book and put it on the cloth bag beside him, then dragged the sheepskin felt and sat beside Xia De.Tai Lun didn't lean over, he was still sitting opposite the two, with a fire between them.

The high-temperature flame seemed to dissipate the breath of life from the high elves. Even though the distance between them was less than five meters, it didn't seem too strong, which made him feel much more at ease.Tyronn listened to the basic magic theories they discussed for a while, and quickly lost interest—scattered magic theories like this are no longer useful to him, unless they are new, complete, and Only a systematic new basic theory of magic can attract his attention.

Boring, he took out a burning firewood from the fire, pressed the fire out, and then bit by bit the burnt black part was broken off and thrown back into the fire.The whispers of the mercenaries penetrated into his ears along with the soft night wind.Tyron's movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

"Look at that Xia De, is he a mercenary or a young master, scoff."

"Damn, if we didn't happen to be on the way, our dignified Gorsol mercenary group, how could we see the employment of that goblin!"

"Damn, what is the origin of that Xia De?"

"Fuck, I want to throw those bastards with backgrounds into the cesspit when I see this difference in treating me."

"Could it be that goblin who took a fancy to him?"

"Hahahaha, it's funny to think of that guy being pinned to the ground by a goblin."

"Impossible, according to the goblin's attitude, no matter how you think about it, you are pressing on the golden velvet blanket."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tai Lun listened expressionlessly for a while, then slowly raised his head to look at Xia De.

The high elf was still explaining the magic knowledge to Miyaluo with a gentle expression, and there was nothing strange in his eyes.But Tyron knew he could hear.

Those mercenaries are normal humans, they don't know how sharp the high elves' hearing is.

The high elves can hear the sound of butterflies flapping their wings a hundred meters away, the movement of insects nesting underground, and the rhythm of goats chewing in the distance...

Because the wind will tell them everything.

But why is Xia De so indifferent?

All the high elves he'd seen in his long life were proud and reserved, with a deep dislike for vulgar and immoral creatures.If someone dares to criticize them like this, they will go up and reprimand them directly; if the reprimand is ignored, they will choose to personally help them shut up.

Tyron threw the half of the firewood in his hand back into the fire.

Shad was a strange elf, he had known it for a long time.

The mercenaries over there got together again and murmured in a low voice. Suddenly, someone stood up and walked towards them.It was a tall mercenary with a beard and a rather strong physique. A twisted scar on his face made him look quite fierce.

Miyaluo and the others obviously saw the bearded man walking over, so they stopped discussing and looked at him.I saw the bearded man striding over, and before Miyaluo could react, he quickly picked up the books he put on the bag, and said in a malicious voice: "Hey, mage, lend me a book to read."

Seeing him touching his precious books with dirty hands, Mi Yaluo became angry immediately, and jumped up from the ground with his hands to grab them: "You..."

"Oh, don't get excited." The bearded beard smiled and took half a step back to avoid the mage's hand, the dark red scar on his face became even uglier because of this smile, "Let me see... yo, "Magic Materials" Handfeel Experience Notes"? What kind of pornographic book is this? Master Mage, you have a strong taste."

"Ignorant bastard!" Mi Yaluo was trembling with anger, and he subconsciously pinched the staff around his waist, but he heard the bearded and exaggerated drawl: "Oh, Master Mage, don't be impulsive!" Ah, the mercenaries in the same team are not allowed to attack each other, remember?"

Miya Luo's handsome face was distorted with anger, and his blue eyes seemed to be burning with flames under the light of the fire.At this moment, the bearded man has opened the book, deliberately making a look of sudden realization: "Oh——Slime, tsk tsk, let me see...the characteristics of slimes—soft, tough, and full of elasticity. Ah, Not bad, not bad, really not bad, Master Mage."

The mercenaries sitting around the fire more than ten meters away suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh, what a heavy taste!"

"As expected of a mage!"

"Slime is corrosive, isn't your mage okay?"

"I have learned a lot, I have gained a lot of experience, Master Mage, I respect you for being a man!"

Hearing the movement, the goblin ran over with his men and screamed angrily, "What are you doing?"

More than 100 members of the Gosor Mercenary Group immediately united and turned black and white: "We are exchanging feelings with Miyaluo and the others."

"Yes, respected Mr. Employer, we rarely see mages, isn't this making friends with Miyaluo?"

"How could our Gorsol mercenary group cause trouble? Don't worry!"

Seeing that Kitarota's eyes gradually became suspicious, Xia De's face darkened.He leaned forward slightly, and was about to stand up, but stopped at the critical moment, his eyes slightly widened and looked at Tai Lun opposite him.

The bearded man suddenly felt that someone was grabbing his leg, and looked down in bewilderment and surprise, only to see the guy with a hood and a very low presence at his feet holding his calf with his hand: "You what are you doing!"

With a casual tug, Tai Lun easily made the bearded man lose his balance and fall to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.The bearded man looked at him angrily, but unexpectedly met a pair of indifferent light-colored pupils.

Under the shadow of the hood, Tai Lun's light purple pupils seemed to become as deep and terrifying as an abyss, but the handsome face like a sculpture made the bearded man unable to tell whether his heartbeat was accelerating because of fear or surprise.

Tai Lun dragged the man's calf with a cold expression, pulled him horizontally in front of him, then grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

After a few seconds of silence around, the mercenaries who were stunned by Tyron's actions suddenly went crazy: "Fuck, what are you doing, kid!"

"Damn, let go of Jason!"

"Bastard! You actually attacked teammates from the same faction!"

Tai Lun casually reached out and picked out one of the stones used to surround the fire, his slender white fingers slowly closed, and the hot stone was crushed with one hand under the horrified gaze of everyone. powder.

The surroundings were instantly silent again.

Tai Lun casually sprinkled the stone powder on the ground, looked up and glanced around, and all the mercenaries of the Gorsol Mercenary Group subconsciously avoided his gaze, not daring to look at him.He calmly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the trembling beard in his hands: "I can't read, huh? It's okay, let me teach you."