Pokemon phobia

After a night's rest, Tyron flew west again with Carlos on his back. After 20 days of rushing, they entered the range of the Xiqi Desert.

This desert has been a sparsely populated and desolate scene since ancient times. It borders the Arctic Glacier on the north, and the other three sides are connected to steep mountains and forests. The climate is extremely dry.The only advantage here can be said to be the rather strong amount of free elements—but even this only advantage is not something most creatures can afford.

Just like the common sense that every mage with a little knowledge of magic knows: When you are in an area with high concentration elements that exceed your upper limit without protection for a long time, the active elements will flood into your body , and kill you with "torture".

The transformation of human mages' bodies is towards a stronger elemental affinity, but even with this kind of postnatal transformation, the final result of everyone will never be the same.But what is certain is that even if human mages transform their talents to the extreme, it is difficult for their bodies with acquired magical abilities to directly withstand the concentration of elements in the Xiqi Desert without being damaged.

But that's not always the case here.There is an oasis in the center of the Xiqi Desert, where the elements have been artificially channeled for a long time, becoming peaceful and controllable, and gradually becoming the only area in this forbidden area where life exists.It is called - Zexi Qi.

According to legend, Zexiqi began to appear after the establishment of the Sage Tower. It is the result of all the sages fighting against this natural forbidden land throughout the ages.According to the bards, those mages who are as powerful as gods brought mild water elements from the extreme northern glaciers to extinguish the fire that had been ignited in the wasteland because of being baked by the sun for a long time; The seeds of the wood element dilute the dead silence with the vitality of the wood element; raise the low hills around the desert to meet the sky, and cut off the raging wind...

As for the real situation, no one knows anymore. After all, when the Tower of the Sages was established, the human civilization on the surface was still in the primitive state of the tribal system, and the Holy See of Light was far from being born.This long period of time is enough for the longevity species of Azera to regard it as a legend, and they can't tell the truth from the leftover classics.

Going all the way from the edge, the surrounding scenery becomes more and more desolate.Looking down from a high altitude, it is obvious that the brown soil is gradually buried by the yellow sand, and the sporadic plants are gradually disappearing.For a long distance from here to the edge of the oasis, it can be said that there is no place to rest. Even as long as you stay in place for more than two hours, the sand dunes swept by the strong wind can completely bury your bones in this dead place .

This dire environment has effectively blocked the pace of many mages who wanted to come to the Holy Land in search of knowledge, allowing the Sage's Tower to remain quiet.

At noon on the third day after entering the Xiqi Desert, Tai Lun finally saw the shadow of the oasis.He picked a grove with a spring and landed, and then took out the map that Byrne gave him and spread it on the ground to study.Carlos picked some fruits that were no more than half the size of a fist from the wild bushes, and while soaking in the spring water to wash them, he looked distractedly at Tyron: "You didn't go in the wrong direction, did you?"

Tai Lun squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, comparing the scenery he saw along the way with the map: "No, you should be able to see the Sage's Tower after walking for three more days."

Carlos saw that he put the map back into the space ring, so he fished out all the fruits and piled them in front of Tyron: "Do you know these?"

Tai Lun glanced at it twice, and asked uncertainly, "It seems to be a thorn fruit?" He has never been here, and he has never seen the plants here, but he just thinks it is similar to a certain plant in another Gobi.

"It's called 'sand vine fruit.'" Carlos said with a smile, "according to the language of the indigenous tribe here..."

Tai Lun watched the elf explained a lot in a dark and smug tone, and praised: "You know so much."

Carlos was even more proud: "Of course! There is nothing on the surface that I don't know!"

Tai Lun watched him bragging, and felt a little funny in his heart, but it was more of a surge of warmth.He stretched his body, turned into a half-human and sat cross-legged beside Carlos, picked up a fruit and looked at it.The fruit doesn't look very tasty, it looks dry and dull overall, and the dark red skin has a leather-like texture when pinched.

"However, eating too much sand vine fruit is easy to cause constipation, but we and those fragile human beings are not..." Carlos was talking, when he suddenly heard a "puff" sound like a leak in his ear, and his voice couldn't help but pause. , Subconsciously looked over there.

I saw that Tai Lun was holding a lump of sticky jam in his hand, and the flesh-colored pulp was slowly sliding down his bony fingers, and there might be a few black seeds wrapped in it. Like a black beetle stuck in the muddy meat...

Carlos: "..."

Tai Lun put his hand into the spring water and rinsed it calmly, pretending that nothing happened.

Carlos stared at him silently.

At this moment, the elf was wearing a complete black armor, and Tyron couldn't see his expression.He and Carlos looked at each other for a while, then coughed: "It's not as strong as I thought."

after awhile.

Tyronn: "Actually, it feels really interesting. It feels like a leather water bag filled with jam. It looks like it's full, but in fact it's still half empty when you pinch it. You can't help but want to squeeze the air inside. Come out, but this skin is going against you, there is not even an opening for venting. When you forcefully squeeze out the 'qi', you realize that the jam and the air are actually mixed together, and they will come out together..."

Carlos finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Oh my God, why are you so cute, dear! Do you like to talk a lot to cover yourself when you're embarrassed?"

Tyron: "..."

He turned his back expressionlessly, ignoring the bad elf.

Carlos reached out to pick up his tail, pinched it at the tiniest tip of the scales, and successfully saw Tyron's wide wings folded behind his back trembling, but he didn't pull his tail back.So the smile in Carlos' eyes deepened, he brought the tip of his tail to his lips, and kissed through the mask: "Okay, I was wrong, Tyron? My dear? Don't ignore me."

Seeing that Tai Lun still didn't respond, Carlos thought for a while, picked up a sand vine fruit and put it behind Tai Lun, put his arms around his neck and raised his hand in front of him, and said with a smile: "Look, you and I Pinch together?"

He talked and tried hard for a long time, but found that he couldn't pinch it.

Carlos was a little unhappy, raised his hand and scratched the fruit on Tyron's corner, poking out a small mouth, and then put it back in front of Tyron and squeezed it in satisfaction.With a sound of "Zi", a thick sticky jam flew out for half a meter from the small mouth, and then fell into the spring water with a "puff puff".

The corners of Tai Lun's eyes twitched, and he raised his hands to half cover his eyes, unable to bear to look directly.He calmed down his emotions, took away the remaining empty peel in Carlos's hand and threw it across the spring, and then pulled the man from behind with his back and hugged him in his arms.

The atmosphere became warm and comfortable again for a while.

Carlos looked down at Tai Lun's hand around his waist, the white skin and the color of the black armor formed an extremely sharp contrast, which made him feel inexplicably lost.He leaned back, wanting to feel the reality of being embraced by Tai Lun, but found that the Xuanjia had completely cut off his sense of touch, so that he could only feel himself leaning against the cold metal no matter what.

Although when he leaned against the dragon-shaped body of Tyrannosaurus, he seemed to be leaning against a stone wall, but this is different after all——

At that time, he could feel the breath of Tyron, and he could vaguely perceive the terrifying power that was so strong that his soul trembled; now, he can't feel anything.

These days, Tai Lun has begun to teach him some high-end magic theory knowledge one after another, but since he is only from Yeluzi himself, more magic systems can only be borrowed from their collections in the Sage Tower. Professor in detail.Carlos didn't know how long it would take him to reach the point where Tyronn could feel at ease, but he was patient enough to do it little by little.

At this moment, Carlos suddenly widened his eyes, staring at the rapidly approaching shadow in the sky and exclaimed: "Look, what is that!"