Pokemon phobia

Rodriguez took a deep breath, glanced at Xia De, and restrained himself from erupting.His heroic face was now cold: "Your Excellency, don't go too far."

Tai Lun ignored him, opened the heavy book with one hand and placed it in front of the bearded man, and thoughtfully helped him adjust to a place where the firelight could shine on the pages of the book: "Come on, tell me what words you don't know? Or... …Only recognize the few words you read out earlier?”

The beard was so painful that tears came out, he struggled to put his feet under his body, and he was relieved when he saw that Tai Lun didn't intentionally torture him anymore by raising his hand.He tremblingly said incoherently: "I, most of me, most of them know each other...I really...no..."

"Really?" Taryn said in a flat voice, "don't make me angry by lying."

The bearded man was so frightened that he almost burst into tears again: "No, no, I didn't, I didn't lie to you, I really, really know each other!"

Tai Lun said "Oh" and said, "Then read it to me, starting from the third line."

The bearded man felt ashamed, but had to give in due to the situation.He read vaguely: "Slime is a kind of... ouch!"

Tai Lun retracted the foot that kicked his knee with a blank expression, and the hand holding his hair didn't tremble even when the beard subconsciously reached out to break it off.He ordered ruthlessly: "The words are correct and full of emotion."

The bearded man managed to stand firmly again and keep his poor hair, and the sense of shame in his heart grew stronger.At this time, he regretted listening to the instigation of his companions to provoke the Miyaluo mercenary team, but he could only bite the bullet and chant loudly under everyone's gaze:

"Slime is a kind of magical life that can grow infinitely. In a sense, they even live longer than high elves. Of course, slimes are typical ignorant life forms, and they will be classified by Byrne in Warcraft I am skeptical in terms of scope. But this is not the point, what I want to emphasize is the characteristics of slimes - soft, tough and full of elasticity. This perfectly establishes that they are the weakest magical life race all over the world. Base……

……

Here I'm going to focus on one of my favorite slimes: lenzetila. "Lenzetila" is the transliterated name of the elves, and we generally call it "swamp jellyfish" colloquially.They live in any swamp full of water, and whenever it rains, they will drill out of the ground and welcome the rain with their transparent and colorless bodies.

I once designed an alchemy circle to raise a Lunzettira..."

The following content was about to turn the page, but Tyron didn't let him read any further.He let go of his bearded hair and closed the books.At this time, his face against the light was still blurred, and his expressionless appearance became more and more permeable in the eyes of the people of the Gorsol Mercenary Group.

"Since you can read and write, you can still read books like that." Tai Lun said calmly, "I very much doubt whether your intelligence level is the same as that of slime."

The bearded man looked at him aggrieved and terrified, but he didn't dare to say anything, and fled back to his team without stopping for a moment.

Captain Rodriguez stared at him coldly for two seconds, finally smiled slightly, and patted the tip of the dragon beast Gosol's nose: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, let's not disturb everyone's rest."

Tai Lun looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The ten-meter-long dragon beast suddenly raised its front hooves, and stood up.It raised its slender neck high, and a pair of somewhat degraded wings fanned out a powerful hurricane, knocking several mercenaries who were close to it to the ground.

"Ow--"

The metallic scales of the giant black beast shimmered in the moonlight, as if its deafening roar lasted for nearly half a minute, and the rumbling echoes continued to echo from the mountains and forests.It finally put down its front paws, and the heavy landing action stepped the ground out of a deep pit, and a large amount of smoke was stirred up, submerging half of the Gorsol mercenary group.

Among the people closest to the dragon beast, only Rodriguez, the owner of the dragon beast, was still standing firmly in place.Tyron's extraordinary eyesight allowed him to see Rodriguez's eyes through the dust and darkness covering the sky—the eyes mixed with disgust, fear and aggrieved eyes.

But when the smoke cleared, Rodriguez restrained most of these emotions.He looked at Tai Lun who was still calm, and smiled: "Sorry, my dragon is more irritable, I didn't manage him well."

"That's really sad news," Tyron said.

Rodriguez took another deep breath, and led his men to turn away from the bonfire of the Miyaro mercenary team.

Tyron stared at them for a few more seconds, then turned around and sat down in his original position as if nothing had happened, and put the "Notes on Hand Feeling Experience of Magic Materials" back on Miyaluo's bag .

Only then did everyone in the team come to their senses, and the way they looked at Tai Lun was a little different.

Walker held back for a long time, gave a thumbs up and lowered his voice to praise: "Tayron, you are amazing!"

Miyaluo and Xia De, who went through the whole process, thought that Tai Lun was helping them vent their anger, and their eyes became closer as they watched him.Miyaluo thanked him sincerely: "Tayron, thank you."

"Huh? Boss, why do you want to thank Tai Lun?"

"It's not those idiots..."

……

Tai Lun silently listened to the trust expressed in their words and demeanors, and knew in his heart that he had completely entered the scope of this mercenary team's "own people".

He looked at the relaxed and joyful smiling faces of the young, innocent mercenaries, and the feeling of being in another world filled his heart again.

they're a lot like...

Much like the innocent, ignorant, and gullible self 300 years ago.

Digo suddenly handed his barbecue to Tai Lun: "Ta Lun, come and taste my cooking!"

Tai Lun froze for a moment, looking at the human warrior.His smile was very open and sincere, and his blue-gray eyes had a kindness that had never been there before.He silently took the barbecue on the branch and said "thank you" in a low voice.Walker next to him immediately quit when he saw this situation, squatting and jumping up to Tyron and yelling to hand him the roasted wings in his hand: "No way! Tyron, you want to eat mine too! My craftsmanship is better than Digo much better!"

"Hey!" Diego glared at him.

Tai Lun looked at the grilled wings that were still dripping with oil, and was silent for a moment with a sullen face: "...Thank you, but I don't eat grilled wings."

"Ah! Tai Lun, are you discriminating against me? The grilled wings are obviously much more delicious than Digo's chicken breast!"

"……no."

"Walker, what nonsense are you talking about? Chicken breast is delicious!"

"You rebel! I want to fight you!"

"Come on, who is afraid of who!"

"...I said, can you two calm down?"

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At the same time, in the wooden house on the root of the elf mother tree.

Carlos put his palms together in front of him, closed his eyes and prayed in a low voice: "Tayron, bless me!"