Fujiwara Yochao hall owners waved and did not approach. He was wearing a homely white shirt and cotton trousers, with a paper bag containing ingredients in his arms. Standing in the sun, he exuded soft warmth. Dawu could clearly hear Not far behind, the owner of the Rhododendron Museum was breathing more and more.

"Senior Fujiwara, this is..."

"Meinas suddenly wanted to eat Rainbow Ou Lei, so I came out to buy some ingredients." Fujiwara Yao smiled gently, and showed them the paper bag in his arms.

The owner of Yao Dynasty and the elves behind them took a few glances. "You guys are..."

"Master Champion, I, we are doing a training camp. Next year, next year, there will be a duel meeting among our kings..." Huayue's stammering lie was interrupted by Dawu with a wave.

"Senior Fujiwara, Yoshien's twin gods have awakened." Dawu stared firmly into Yao's eyes while speaking. "Liuli City is their final battlefield, we gather here and prepare to meet them."

"Oh, is that so? Then please come on." Yao and Dawu looked at each other for a moment, nodded with a smile, and left the alley with the paper bag in their arms.

Listening to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away from the alley, the owners of the museum looked at each other, but no one spoke. Fang Yuan champion came to solve their spoilers in advance, but judging from Fujiwara Yoshi's performance, it seemed that it was just a chance encounter. The elf master didn't seem to have any interest in the twin gods.

Dawu gritted his teeth, took a sudden step, and chased him out of the alley.

"Senior Fujiwara! Please wait!"

Yao stopped, but didn't look back.

"Dawu? Is there something wrong?"

Dawu Zifuqi leaned on the wall, looked at the back of the person who had made him extremely awed, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior Fujiwara, did you do those things?"

Fujiwara Yao finally turned his face away, he stared into Dawu's eyes for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"Dawu, I have a piece of advice for you."

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Ps: Don’t worry, don’t worry, it’s a bit handy if I haven’t started writing for a long time, and it’s even slower, let me do some rehabilitation and stability

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Chapter 60 Reborn at Sunset

"Dawu, I have a piece of advice for you."

This sentence obviously caused a commotion. Fang Yuan who followed from the alley tensed up, and many of them even put their hands on the poke balls around their waists with expressions of horror.

"Hua Yue, where are you going?" Dragon King Genji suddenly asked in a low voice. The white-haired old man who was as strong as a bear looked back. At the outermost edge of the crowd, the evil king with a cockscomb head was tiptoeing around. Walking out, the big wolfhound followed him.

Under the gaze of so many eyes, Huazuki froze suddenly, he gave a dry cough, walked through the crowd in desperation, and stood beside Genji.

"Captain, old man, we two have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges in the present, why do you want to kill me?" the young man with the head of the chicken comb asked in a low voice.

"Hit you?" Genji glanced at him leisurely. "Hua Yue, are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid! I'm not a noble lord like you who has to behave calmly in everything I encounter. I'm just a little bastard! Although I finally showed some kindness to help, I don't want to Die!" Huayue's expression was extremely ugly, he glanced in the direction of Fujiwara Yoshi, and couldn't help shrinking back. "Didn't you hear that? That weird... Mr. Champion even uttered the word "advice", and the following things can be heard by living people?"

At the front of the crowd, Dawu took a deep breath.

"Please tell me." He lowered his head, trying to maintain respect.

"There's no need to be so serious." Yao put the paper bag in his arms into the space pocket, and patted his hands lightly. "Before I give you that advice, I have a question to ask, Dawu, I heard from Secretary Kuroda that you don't seem to plan to start a family?"

"What?" Dawu was stunned, and even the hall owners behind him were also stunned.

"Dawu, is this true?" Yao asked gently.

"This..." Dawu couldn't help but glanced at Mikoli, and finally nodded. "So far, yes, I haven't met a girl who really turns my heart on."

"I see." Yao caught Dawu's eyes and nodded. "It seems that this advice is definitely useful to you."

"Senior, what advice do you mean..."

"Listen, Dawu, I appreciate and respect those who transcend worldly eyes for the sake of feelings, but the premise of this respect is that those people cannot hurt others for the sake of feelings."

Dawu's expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth as if to explain, but Yao had already looked away.

"Miccoli."

"Yes." Mi Keli took a step forward, knelt down on one knee, and stroked his chest as a waiter's salute.

Yao glanced behind Mikri, Fang Yuan's flight department owner looked nervously at her boyfriend's back, she was holding her poke ball, her knuckles turned white.

"Mikoli, the owner of Naqi is a good girl, don't let her down."

"Yes." Mikri nodded seriously.

"Senior Fujiwara! Are you kidding me? This is obviously not what I asked!" Dawu couldn't help amplifying his voice, blushing, not because Fujiwara Yao exposed his private affairs with Mikoli, He just felt humiliated. Dawu thought he would receive a warning such as "If you want to save your life, don't meddle in your own business", but it turned out to be child's play emotional counseling.

It wasn't contempt or neglect. What he felt from the man in front of him was a complete look down, just like adults watching children. Children should never talk about things about adults. Children should stay in the kindergarten obediently and occasionally think about it. I wonder if the little boy sitting next to me really likes me.

Fujiwara Yao didn't answer, he took out the paper bag from the space pocket, hugged it in his arms, and walked towards the west of the city on his own.

"By the way, Dawu, there will be heavy rain and a tsunami on the seaside of Liuli City tonight, please be careful."

"Heavy rain? Tsunami? Tonight!?"

Dawu's face changed drastically. The sudden news made him feel cold all over. He raised his head to ask, but Fujiwara Yoshi had disappeared at the end of the street.

"Father? And Mr. Champion? Why did you come out?" At the same time, a surprised shout came from behind, and Qianli in the crowd turned his head to look. His good daughter was standing behind him, holding a A picture book, with red cheeks.

"Xiaoyao, where have you been?"

"Me? I, I just feel bored, so I went out for a walk."

"Xiaoyao, where did you get this book?"

"This..." Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became flustered for some reason. "This book...is sold everywhere in the department stores on Book Street!"

Dawu's eyes suddenly fell on the cover of the picture book, where there were two lines of small characters.

"This book is given to Miss Xiaoyao, may beauty and wisdom be with you always."

"Also: With this book, you can go to Liuli Airport to board the plane. 'Morning Star' has been waiting for a long time."

He and Mikri next to him looked at each other, and found that the other's cheek twitched in sync with his own.

"Wait! Xiaoyao, I never gave you any money." Qianli's brows still did not loosen. "Don't tell me you stole this book from someone else's store."

"I won't steal other people's things! This book was given to me by someone else!"

"Who gave it to you?" Qianli asked, his expression gradually became ugly, as if he had guessed something.

"The person who gave me the book is, is..." Xiaoyao hugged the picture book tightly in her arms, stuttering and unable to speak, but everyone present has now guessed who the person who gave her the gift was up.

——The little girl's eyes were wandering at this time, her face was as red as blood.

It’s over.

Dawu and Mi Keli covered their faces in their hearts at the same time.

Qianli's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

……

At dusk, Fujiwara Yo stood on the beach and looked at the sea level.

He watched the sun sinking below the sea level bit by bit, motionless like a stone statue, until the crescent moon rose from the other side of the mountain, pierced through the clouds, and sprinkled a hazy halo on his face. on the shoulders.

"It's time," he said to himself.

"Geoka."

Fujiwara Yao faced the ocean and whispered the name of the god.

There was an immediate change in the ocean, and countless dark shadows emerged from the tide, first there were groups of Lapras and white sea lions, then large tracts of lantern fish and sun coral, and finally the King Spinosaurus and Tyrannosaurus.

These elves who responded to the call lined up on the sea surface, almost occupying the entire ocean, but leaving only a blank waterway - starting from Fujiwara Yao's feet and extending to the end of the ocean.

"Geoka."

Fujiwara Yoshi amplified his voice this time.

And the response was even greater, the sky began to rain, the long whale song came from the depths of the ocean, the tide surged, and all the water spirits sang together.

"Geoka."

Fujiwara Yo called for the last time.

With the water column soaring into the sky, huge shadows broke through the water, and the whale song became louder and louder in the heavy rain.

"Yao! Are you ready?"

Yao showed a smile, stepped into the water, stepped on the water and jumped on the back of the Emperor of the Sea, leaned on the dorsal fin and looked west, only to see a mass of crimson rising gradually on the horizon where the sun had set, like a rebirth of the setting sun.

Chapter 61 Crack empty seat?She is trash!

"Now I regret not bringing out Menus or the fire-breathing dragon." Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on top of Gaioka, wiped his face and muttered to himself while looking at the sky.

Yao turned his head to look back, and the guard army composed of elves was following him and Kyoka. Every wild elf in his sight was as violent as a raging sea tide, which was enough to be the main force of any gym master. , I don't know where Kioka found them.

Because of Gaioka's appearance, there was a torrential rain on the entire ocean, and the rain poured down like the sky had collapsed, hitting people with pain.

Fujiwara Yao didn't like this feeling. The rain flow connecting the sky and the earth obstructed the sight, and the heavy rain hit the sea surface and the roar of the elf's body surface also made the hearing unable to function. In this environment, the combat power has been greatly curbed.

It would be great if Maid Dragon or Big Pink were here, whether it is [Big Sunny Sky] or [Water Flow Circle] can help him out of this predicament.

Fujiwara Yao shook his head, retracted his gaze, and looked straight ahead. On the other side of the rain curtain, he saw a large piece of red light jumping, like someone lighting a continuous fire on the land, lost in the dark night. The ship guides the direction.

Today is the last day of the three-day covenant. Graton, who has completed the contract, broke ground again. It seems that she is going to end the battle of the two gods of this century tonight.

"Gulaton, please don't let me down." Looking at the fire, Fujiwara Yao whispered.

"Yao, what are you talking about?" Gaioka's thoughts entered Yao's mind, and there was full curiosity in the soft greeting like a young lady.

"It's nothing." Yao shook his head, smiled, and reached out to touch Kaioka's big head.

This is a special attack on the Neptune. In order to cultivate a tacit understanding, Fujiwara Yoshi and Gaioka stayed at the bottom of the sea for four days and four nights, which was long enough for a certain scumbag to figure out a way to divert the attention of the Neptune.

"Puff——breath—" Sure enough, a heavy inhalation sounded in Yao's mind immediately, and Kaioka rubbed his head against Yao Yao's palm in satisfaction, looking so happy that he was about to faint, like being slapped by his master. The cat slave who took the initiative to get close.

"By the way, Gaioka, do you know the Rift Seat?"

Gaioka paused. "Yao has seen that guy?"

The soft greeting was gone, the tone of the voice suddenly dropped an octave, and the tone was not very friendly. It seemed that His Majesty the Sea Emperor didn't have a good impression of that colleague who was also the god of Fang Yuan.

However, there seem to be very few gods who are closely related, and those like Lugia and Fengwang are a minority after all.

"No, I haven't seen that dragon god, but I have been to the Sky Tower and seen her statue." Yao thought for a while and replied, "If I have to describe it, I should say that I know her, and She doesn't know me."

"Oh."

At this time, Fujiwara Yao recalled the statue he saw in the Sky Tower a few years ago, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "But having said that, Likongzao is really a beautiful dragon."

"Oh."

With a sound of "Boom", two innocent Gyarados not far away were dragged into the ocean by the raging ocean currents, and were screamed by the tumbling waterspout, like being pulled by a jealous girl. Two handkerchiefs.

But I have to say that the girl twisting the two handkerchiefs is a bit too strong.

"Is Yao looking for that guy for something?"

"It's nothing, I'm just suddenly curious about how beautiful a dragon with such a cute statue will be in real life."

Can't take it anymore!I really can't stand it anymore!

The emperor was furious, and the tide suddenly reversed to form a violent wave. The army composed of wild elves was pushed into the air by the undulating tsunami. Many elves who had never left the ocean were terrified by this hand, and screamed one after another.

"What happened, Gaioka." Yao stood up vigilantly, and put his right hand on Hongying's knife handle. "Has Groudon launched an attack?"

"No, I did it." Neptune's voice was low. "Yao, I have to tell you something."

"What?" Fujiwara Yao was taken aback.

"It's about the Rift Seat." Gaioka took a deep breath.

She gathered strength.

"Yao! Listen! Liekongzuo is actually a guy who is out of gold and out of it! I admit that the guy looks good, but at the same time! She is also very bad-tempered, and she will fight with others if things go wrong. Bad elf!"

I don't know how His Majesty the Sea Emperor, who floods one or two cities every time he wakes up, has the face to say that other elves are bad elves.

"I already know about the ferocious dragon." Yao nodded, which was consistent with the information he had received.

"If it's ferocious, forget it. She is still a fool with no skills. She bullies ordinary elves at most. In front of gods, especially in front of me, that little fighting power is not worth mentioning at all!"

"Wait, Gaioka, I remember that the legend clearly talks about you and Guradon being emptied..."

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