Pokemon phobia

There was a gentle knock on the door: "Your Highness, the Moon Demon Fruit you asked for is here."

Carlos snapped his eyes open.He took a deep breath, adjusted his expression back to a calm state, stood up and tidied up the crumpled moon white robe from kneeling, and walked over to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Serhidarna, the captain of the elf guard who led the team to chase him last time.

At this time, the high elf with long light brown hair was holding a plate of translucent fruit with a silver core in his hand, staring at Carlos quietly, with a neither happy nor angry expression: "My lord, I don't know what else you want Want it?"

Carlos also replied blankly: "No, give it to me."

The captain of the guard stared at him unkindly for a while, and then gave him the fruit in his hand along with the plate.Carlos took the plate and closed the door directly, without even saying thank you - this is an extremely rare situation among the high elves, almost equal to only one step away from drawing an arrow.

This is not to blame for Carlos at all. After all, no matter who is inexplicably detained in one place for ten months, he will be irritable. What's more, Carlos has always wanted to leave here and go back to Tyronn.

Of course, the same is true for Serhidarna. He obeyed the order of the mother tree to take care of this "honorable" Holy Son His Royal Highness in the name of taking care of him. He must always be on guard against his unexpected escape methods. These ten months have passed enough tired.

During the ten months of torturing each other with other high elves, Carlos wanted to cast a powerful and destructive forbidden spell on the elf mother tree almost every day, but unfortunately he didn't dare in the end.Although he was not born on the elf mother tree, his inheritance memory told him that the world tree is immune to all magic in the world of Azera, and meteorites composed of earth elemental magic cannot hurt it.

He really didn't understand what the World Tree wanted to do. Did he find out that he was a high elf but didn't believe in himself, so he became angry and wanted to imprison and reform him?

Carlos placed the plate on his lap, picked up a fruit and rubbed it slowly in his hand.

The light silver fruit does not look soft, the slightly rough skin is like a hard transparent crystal, and the liquid gelatinous pulp inside is wrapped with a small light purple core that sinks and floats.This is the top-grade moon devil fruit, extremely rare, extremely sweet and delicious.But the huge magic power it contains limits its advantages—only creatures who can withstand the huge magic power can eat it.

He once planted a moon magic fruit tree in the only place where there was light in Tyrann's lair.It was the only plant he had ever grown, but it had been destroyed ten months before, before he had even had time to present the first ripe fruits to his beloved mate.

Carlos' mood became a little depressed because of the memory.

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Ten years ago.

"Taylor, would you like to hear me sing?"

The black dragon who just woke up from a deep sleep raised his head, looked down at the hopeful elf with his purple vertical pupils, and his low voice caused a thick echo in the empty and closed cave: "No."

Carlos was not surprised by Tyron's rejection. In fact, he was almost immune to being rejected too many times.He tentatively climbed up the hill made of silver coins and amethysts under Tai Lun, but seeing that he was not stopped, he immediately felt extremely happy.He cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart: Climbing the bed was successful!Tyron will be willing to listen to him sing one day!

The black dragon watched indifferently as he staggered over the uneven pile of treasures and leaned against him.Because of his size, he couldn't see the little silver-haired guy now, but he didn't care.

Carlos leaned on the dragon's cold and hard black scales fascinatedly, feeling that the whole elf was complete.He sighed contentedly, and found a random topic to chat with the dragon on his heart: "Tai Lun, do you know? It is said that the moon devil fruit is the sweetest creation, and it can make every living being who tastes it willing Sinking...I wish I could give it to you."

The dragon didn't make a sound, and Carlos continued on his own: "There are also blue sea elves living in the endless sea..."

Tai Lun silently listened to Carlos's daily routine, and said, "Why are you still here?"

Carlos was taken aback by his sudden utterance, and then happily confessed: "Because I like you, I fell in love with you at first sight."

The dragon was quiet for a while, and then changed the subject while Carlos was waiting nervously: "Do you know, in my hometown, there is a word that is pronounced 'Carlos'."

Carlos was a little lost, but he soon regained his energy: "What is that word?"

"Treasure."

Carlos smiled: "Really, that's really my honor."

Tyron turned his head and stared at the elf for a while, Carlos felt that his eyes seemed a little complicated, but in the end the dragon didn't say anything, just buried its head under its wings and fell into a deep sleep again.Usually, at this time, Carlos would either stand by and watch from a distance, or curl up in the corner of the cave and sleep with him.But this time Tyron didn't chase him away, and Carlos dared to sleep next to him-his heart beat faster because of it.

However, Carlos did not suffer from insomnia because of the turbulent mood, but fell asleep quickly and peacefully.

But when he woke up, he found that the giant dragon had disappeared from the cave.Carlos looked around in a panic, but in this cave, which was very wide for him, there were only the hill of silver coins and himself.

Carlos was dazed and terrified, and his heart was in chaos.

After waiting for ten days alone in this lightless cave, suddenly a loud noise exploded at the only narrow entrance of the cave.Carlos woke up from his stupor in an instant, and when he looked up, he saw that the hole that was originally the size of a human fist had been broken into a house the size of a house, and a tree as tall as two people was slowly falling from the hole.

"Moon Devil Fruit Tree..." Carlos murmured while looking at the tree.

bang...

The fruit tree was roughly thrown to the ground, revealing the black figure that had been buried in the leaves.The bat-sized figure quickly expanded under Carlos' gaze, and returned to his familiar appearance: "Tyron!"

The black dragon landed on his bed of silver coins and gems, looking at Carlos with his naturally cold vertical pupils.

The silver-haired elf stared blankly at him, feeling that his heart, which had been dead for ten days, was slowly recovering at this moment.He was about to cry, and tried his best to run as fast as possible to hug Tai Lun's paw.Tai Lun looked down at him quietly, feeling the elf's whole body trembling slightly.

"I remember... the wild moon magic fruit tree only grows in the endless seaside that is extremely far away."

"Ah."

"Even if it is Yun Ling, it will take half a year to go from here to the endless sea."

"How do you know where this is?"

"The wind told me... May I plant it? In your lair?"

"...you can plant in the middle, where there is light."

-

Carlos took a deep breath and held the Moon Demon Fruit between his palms.In the more than ten years he spent with Tai Lun, he saw the unparalleled wisdom and strength of the dragon. He once proposed a half-finished deduction in the chat - as long as he can complete this deduction, he can strengthen the illusion technique. to the point of horror.

But because it was not urgently needed, Tyron did not perfect it, and at this time, Carlos, who was in the middle of the elf forest, had to deduce it alone.

Due to many reasons such as the short time, he couldn't completely perfect this spell, so he could only use external force to assist it.During this month, he successively asked Serhi Darna for hundreds of edible magic plants, and conducted experiments under the condition of perfectly concealing the purpose.Although this made the captain of the elf guard dislike him even more, but in view of the attitude of the elf mother tree, he finally obtained all the required materials and successfully determined a formula with the greatest feasibility.

And its final main material is the transparent skin of the Moon Demon Fruit.

Carlos quickly processed the moon devil fruit by resisting the turbulent emotions in his heart, and took out other materials hidden in the magic enchantment of the cabinet and matched them in order.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the high elf warriors guarding far away around the mother tree heard the noise from the wooden house, and immediately turned their heads to look there.I saw the silver-haired and silver-winged holy son slowly walking out of the wooden house, his steps were calm and elegant, and his appearance bathed in the moonlight was shockingly beautiful.

A high elf stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Your Highness, what can you do?"

Carlos kept a cold face and didn't speak. He just jumped off the roots of the mother tree and stood on the black ground with his hands behind his back, looking up at the moonlight quietly.However, even so, the high elves did not dare to relax, and still stared at this troublesome Holy Son.

Ten minutes later, Carlos was still standing there calmly.When the elves were wondering, the elf mother tree suddenly trembled its branches, and a gust of wind brought her anger to the ears of all the high elves.

The elf guards stared at "Carlos" with wide eyes in disbelief, and one of them immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push him.Amidst the sound of "cracking" wood falling to the ground, the figure of "Carlos" slowly turned into two wooden cabinet doors engraved with strange magic patterns—they were removed from the bookcase in Carlos' room. down!

The faces of the elves changed drastically.

At this time, there was already a shout calling for assembly in the distance: "Assemble quickly! His Highness the Son of God has escaped from the first barrier and headed to the outer formation!"

Mother God!How the hell did he get out?