The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf
Chapter 175 Nanshui Town (4000 words 2 in 1)
Chapter 175 Nanshui Town (4000 words, two in one)
According to legend, in this lake, there is a god living here.
He or she is sometimes gentle and sometimes cruel.
When another god is angry, he will rain heavily to help us tide over the difficulties, and when the weather is calm, he will set off a huge wave with his mood.
But as long as you don't violate the territory that belongs to that god, that god will ignore us weak creatures like ants most of the time.
The god has no definite form, and sometimes appears as the most beautiful elf as the incarnation, and sometimes appears as the most vicious elf as the incarnation, and it will change its identity about every 60 years or so.
But that slender and powerful symbol will always remain.
……
The kind and kind words are very soft, and the voice of reciting fairy tales passes by the lake. At night, it seems to be the lullaby of this lake.
"Okay, that's the end of today's story, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."
"Grandpa is really boring. I have told this story several times."
There is a small island in the blue lake, not even an island, as long as a ground-type or rock-type elf can create it, there is a small wooden house on it.
In a small room in the corner of the cabin, the lights were on, and the soft reading came from here.
In the wooden house, bright flames flickered on the old and dilapidated oil lamps. The lamp oil hadn't bottomed out yet, but the little boy sitting on the old man's lap was about to fall asleep.
"Grandpa has heard this storybook since he was a child."
The ups and downs on the old man's face are not enough to describe the ups and downs, but the care for the little boy contained in it is not affected by these ups and downs at all.
Closing the handwritten fairy tale book in his hand that was about to be torn apart, the old man put the little boy on the bed, his narrowed eyes carried faint memories.
"Grandpa is a grandpa. I have grown up, so I won't believe such things that lie to children."
The little boy who wasn't even old enough to be a novice trainer pulled up the heavily patched quilt and closed his eyes.
"Go to sleep now."
Cover the place that the little boy didn't cover well with a quilt, and the old man covered the oil lamp with a cover.
The oil lamp that was extinguished due to the loss of oxygen stopped emitting light, and the residual temperature in the lampshade was in contact with the cold air outside, forming a burst of hoarfrost that adhered to the surface of the lampshade.
Almost all light was lost inside the room, and the dark clouds outside the windows also blocked the moonlight that might illuminate the room.
"Well, grandpa should go to bed early too."
A soft murmur came from the boy's mouth, and the old man's eyes were full of indelible tenderness.
"Ah."
slam-la-
The sound of fluctuating water outside the window aroused the old man's vigilance, and the elf ball on the table shook for a while, making a buzzing sound.
Amid the sound of waves that the little boy was accustomed to, the old man heard an abnormal movement.
In this kind of place, you still need to be vigilant. Among your elves, there is a nocturnal type, and you basically rely on him for the usual night watch.
The weather is cold, and he doesn't want to stay outside. He can perceive the surrounding movement just like staying in the ball, but he loses the visual advantage.
Relying on years of experience and the reaction of the Poké Ball, the old man concluded that there must be super-sized Pokémon swimming in the water, but there are obviously no such big Pokémon in the vicinity.
The location I chose is on the boundary line between the safe zone regularly cleared by the alliance and the wilderness occupied by those "gods". For so many years, no "god" is willing to patronize this barren area, only those who are willing to get close to humans The elves only occasionally pass by.
Each one is a good child who is willing to play with his grandson.
Thinking of this, the Poké Ball on the table shook even more violently.
Years of fetters made the old man feel the panic of his companion, and the one outside was probably also a "god".
Overlord-level elves...
Just looking at his eyes is enough for his elf to get down, right?
pat, pat, pat.
This is the sound of water-stained feet stepping on the weeds on the land outside. It seems that something has come from the water to the land outside the house.
In the old man's memory, there should be no large swimming elves with paws.
Is there a new kind of elf that hasn't been discovered before?
Or will it be a Kappa?
No, even the overlord elves cannot be expressed with common sense.
Maybe it's a giant Lotte Kappa!
The little boy's breathing gradually became even, and he hadn't fallen asleep yet, but it was almost brewing.
Hearing the little boy's breathing, the old man seemed to be awakened with a start, his eyes slowly darkened, and unstoppable trembling climbed onto his palm.
"Shouldn't it be..."
Picking up a few elf balls placed on the table, the old man's eyes glowed with fiery light.
pat, pat, pat.
The footsteps were still ringing, and they had already reached the door.
It just sounds a bit like a child.
Suspicious for a moment, without thinking too much, the old man held the elf ball with one hand, and grabbed the doorknob with the other.
The space in the room is too small, if you release your elf now, it will destroy the cabin.
The moment he opened the room, he released the elf and caught him off guard.
On this small island, there is no retreat, and only by defeating the little elf can the child have the hope of surviving.
I can only hope that the little elf is not the cruel kind, but came up out of curiosity.
Da da da.
A polite knock on the door came from outside, and the slight vibration of the wooden door was transmitted to his hand along the doorknob.
Overlord-level elves... would they be so polite?
"Is anyone there? I just saw the lights here were on."
The voice of a child who was a little older than his grandson came from outside, and a question mark slowly appeared in the old man's heart.
"The overlord-level elf can still talk???"
…………
The early morning light illuminates the lake, as if covering the water with a layer of broken silver. The waves and the breeze chase each other on the lake, forming a dazzling landscape.
Occasionally, a few long-winged gulls lightly touch the water, but immediately fly up, adding a bit of vitality to the scenery.
"How is it? Did you live up to the early rise this time?"
"No."
Shaking his head, Dio truthfully replied to the old man behind him.
"Brother Dior, tell me how you got here. Grandpa over there has always said that there are gods living there."
"Of course I came here with the help of the elf."
Dio, a little boy who stroked his thick head and thick head, said to him with a smile on his face.
Yesterday morning, Dior got lost, and he pointed to a place he thought was the right place without the ability to distinguish the direction.
Then Menus took Dior to swim in the direction that Dior pointed with all his strength. The speed per hour was unknown, but after that, Menus drove Dior to block the wind with the water ring.
On the way, he provoked six overlord-level elves, but none of them survived half a minute in Dio's hands.
Even if it is a tyrannosaurus that is more than 20 meters long and creates huge waves on the lake, as long as it is overwhelmed by Mu, it will obediently let Dior and Menus pass by, not daring to react to its territory being violated by others.
In this way, Menus took Dior all the way, and then arrived at the small island in the lake last night.
After confirming his position again, Dior had nothing to say about his sense of direction.
Yesterday, under cloudy conditions, I couldn't confirm the direction. I thought that I could go directly to Shishihara City by following the river to the east, but I looked at the map today.
I am almost coming to the South China Sea of the Sinnoh region.
Swim forward in the direction of the water pool pouring into the sea, no wonder Menus can swim here so quickly...
This grandpa and grandson were the first people Dior saw after he got on the back of Menus.
The little boy's name is Qingchuan Shilin, and his grandfather's name is Qingchuanyan.
Qing Chuanyan used to be a very powerful elf trainer. His highest achievement was the runner-up in the Lily of the Valley Conference. However, due to lack of resources, he couldn't make it as a trainer, so he started a family. , and then had a son, daughter-in-law, and grandson.
Now that Qingchuan Shilin is on winter vacation, he was brought to this small island to live with his grandfather.
When Dior let Menus show his head before, Qingchuanyan was quite frightened. Fortunately, Dior kicked Menus back underwater.
Menus is right below the small island now, and all the little elves who approached were frightened and ran away immediately. The long-winged gulls were scared away by Menus' breath just now.
"Hey, is Brother Dior really an elf trainer?"
Qingchuan Shilin stared curiously at the five elf balls on Dior's waist, as if he wanted to touch them but dared not.
"Yes, want to see it?"
"Want to see it!"
Gently flicked the elf ball belonging to Shawarang, awakening his most industrious cub.
"Watermelon, I should have woken up earlier today."
"cut."
Savalan opened his sober eyes, spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and quickly stood up from the cross-legged position.
"I got up late again."
Chavalon, who was the same height as Dio, stood quietly in front of Dio, waiting for the trainer's next training order.
After seven battles yesterday and a night of reflection in the Poké Ball, I now have many ideas to test.
"This...is Shawarang!"
"so cool!"
Qingchuan Shilin looked at Shawarang who was standing a little taller than himself with sparkling eyes.
"It's the first time I've seen such a strong fighting elf with my own eyes!"
Stretching out his hand to touch Shawarang's body, Qingchuan Shilin's eyes were even more envious of the regularly bulging muscles on it.
"It's really amazing!"
"Watermelon, just do squats this morning."
After handing over the energy cube to Shawarang, Dio continued to take out a series of kitchen utensils from his backpack and put them on the island.
"For breakfast, leave it to me to take care of it, how about it?"
After fastening his apron, Dio picked up the berries kept in his backpack, and smiled brightly at the two of them.
"Can Brother Dior know how to cook?"
"I also want to try Dior's cooking skills."
Wear gloves to protect your clothes from stains, and grab your own kitchen knife.
"Leave it to me!"
————The dividing line of breakfast———
On the rippling surface of the lake, a dragon rides leisurely on it.
There are three people on Chenglong's back.
It was Dior and his party.
Menus is still staying on the island for the time being. After Dior gave him a large box of energy cubes, unless Dior doesn't want him, he won't leave voluntarily.
Dior's plan yesterday was to go directly to Wetland City in Menus, but if he got lost and the city was not far away, Dior wanted to go in to replenish supplies.
Such as the spare battery of the elf illustrated book.
There is also a spare battery for the tablet.
And a spare battery for the computer.
And a compass.
A saint fighter will not be defeated by the same move. Although Dio is not a saint fighter, he doesn't want to make the same mistake twice.
"Brother Dior, look, Nanshui City is in front of you!"
Seeing the place where he grew up, Qingchuan Shilin happily jumped up on Chenglong's back, not caring that it was on the elf's back.
"Be careful, there are a lot of agate jellyfish below, worry about being caught after falling!"
Qing Chuanyan made a threatening expression at the little boy.
"Slightly~ I'm not afraid!"
Qingchuan Shilin, who had long been used to it, made a face at the old man.
Chenglong below him has also long been used to the movement on his back. No matter how noisy Qingchuan Shilin is, he is still as stable as if he had installed the most advanced shock-absorbing equipment.
"Qiaoqiu, be careful, don't swim too far."
"Crack!"
The round land shark's fat and ball-like body is in the water, but it seems to have entered a sandstorm, far exceeding the normal level of flexibility.
"Does every elf in Brother Dior have a name?"
"Yes."
For the grandpa and grandson who took him in for a night, Dior still has a high opinion of them.
"why?"
"Because they are all my children."
"I'm so envious, I really want to have an elf of my own~"
"Just wait two more years, let's think about what to choose as the initial elf!"
Qing Chuanyan looked at the two children in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Through the conversation with Dior, he felt that although Dior is a trainer who just came out this year to travel, he is as stable as an adult, and the strength of the elf is not bad. This is a good example for his grandson .
"Is Shilin only eight years old? I also have an eight-year-old sister. Her dream is also to become a trainer, but she is much more naughty than you."
"Really? Then can I travel with her in the future?"
"dream."
"Ah—why?"
"Think for yourself."
Once they started chatting, the time passed very quickly, and before they felt how long it had passed, they had already arrived at the pier.
"Hey, Uncle Qingchuan, are you taking your grandson out to play on the island again?"
"Yeah, I also met a kid this time."
Pointing to Dio, who was going to catch the round land shark, Qingchuanyan took Chenglong back.
"Really? That's great."
"Then, Mr. Qingchuan, I will leave first, and we will meet again in the afternoon."
Not far away, Dior waved at Qingchuanyan. With the help of the world, he successfully caught the round land shark that was still trying to swim in the water with a rope, and walked on the shore without a protective fence.
Without a guide to the city, Dior still has a few hours to visit.
Not urgent.
ps: These [-] words count as two updates.
Originally, I also wanted to post 2000 and [-], but I won't break the chapters, so I can only put them together.
(End of this chapter)
According to legend, in this lake, there is a god living here.
He or she is sometimes gentle and sometimes cruel.
When another god is angry, he will rain heavily to help us tide over the difficulties, and when the weather is calm, he will set off a huge wave with his mood.
But as long as you don't violate the territory that belongs to that god, that god will ignore us weak creatures like ants most of the time.
The god has no definite form, and sometimes appears as the most beautiful elf as the incarnation, and sometimes appears as the most vicious elf as the incarnation, and it will change its identity about every 60 years or so.
But that slender and powerful symbol will always remain.
……
The kind and kind words are very soft, and the voice of reciting fairy tales passes by the lake. At night, it seems to be the lullaby of this lake.
"Okay, that's the end of today's story, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."
"Grandpa is really boring. I have told this story several times."
There is a small island in the blue lake, not even an island, as long as a ground-type or rock-type elf can create it, there is a small wooden house on it.
In a small room in the corner of the cabin, the lights were on, and the soft reading came from here.
In the wooden house, bright flames flickered on the old and dilapidated oil lamps. The lamp oil hadn't bottomed out yet, but the little boy sitting on the old man's lap was about to fall asleep.
"Grandpa has heard this storybook since he was a child."
The ups and downs on the old man's face are not enough to describe the ups and downs, but the care for the little boy contained in it is not affected by these ups and downs at all.
Closing the handwritten fairy tale book in his hand that was about to be torn apart, the old man put the little boy on the bed, his narrowed eyes carried faint memories.
"Grandpa is a grandpa. I have grown up, so I won't believe such things that lie to children."
The little boy who wasn't even old enough to be a novice trainer pulled up the heavily patched quilt and closed his eyes.
"Go to sleep now."
Cover the place that the little boy didn't cover well with a quilt, and the old man covered the oil lamp with a cover.
The oil lamp that was extinguished due to the loss of oxygen stopped emitting light, and the residual temperature in the lampshade was in contact with the cold air outside, forming a burst of hoarfrost that adhered to the surface of the lampshade.
Almost all light was lost inside the room, and the dark clouds outside the windows also blocked the moonlight that might illuminate the room.
"Well, grandpa should go to bed early too."
A soft murmur came from the boy's mouth, and the old man's eyes were full of indelible tenderness.
"Ah."
slam-la-
The sound of fluctuating water outside the window aroused the old man's vigilance, and the elf ball on the table shook for a while, making a buzzing sound.
Amid the sound of waves that the little boy was accustomed to, the old man heard an abnormal movement.
In this kind of place, you still need to be vigilant. Among your elves, there is a nocturnal type, and you basically rely on him for the usual night watch.
The weather is cold, and he doesn't want to stay outside. He can perceive the surrounding movement just like staying in the ball, but he loses the visual advantage.
Relying on years of experience and the reaction of the Poké Ball, the old man concluded that there must be super-sized Pokémon swimming in the water, but there are obviously no such big Pokémon in the vicinity.
The location I chose is on the boundary line between the safe zone regularly cleared by the alliance and the wilderness occupied by those "gods". For so many years, no "god" is willing to patronize this barren area, only those who are willing to get close to humans The elves only occasionally pass by.
Each one is a good child who is willing to play with his grandson.
Thinking of this, the Poké Ball on the table shook even more violently.
Years of fetters made the old man feel the panic of his companion, and the one outside was probably also a "god".
Overlord-level elves...
Just looking at his eyes is enough for his elf to get down, right?
pat, pat, pat.
This is the sound of water-stained feet stepping on the weeds on the land outside. It seems that something has come from the water to the land outside the house.
In the old man's memory, there should be no large swimming elves with paws.
Is there a new kind of elf that hasn't been discovered before?
Or will it be a Kappa?
No, even the overlord elves cannot be expressed with common sense.
Maybe it's a giant Lotte Kappa!
The little boy's breathing gradually became even, and he hadn't fallen asleep yet, but it was almost brewing.
Hearing the little boy's breathing, the old man seemed to be awakened with a start, his eyes slowly darkened, and unstoppable trembling climbed onto his palm.
"Shouldn't it be..."
Picking up a few elf balls placed on the table, the old man's eyes glowed with fiery light.
pat, pat, pat.
The footsteps were still ringing, and they had already reached the door.
It just sounds a bit like a child.
Suspicious for a moment, without thinking too much, the old man held the elf ball with one hand, and grabbed the doorknob with the other.
The space in the room is too small, if you release your elf now, it will destroy the cabin.
The moment he opened the room, he released the elf and caught him off guard.
On this small island, there is no retreat, and only by defeating the little elf can the child have the hope of surviving.
I can only hope that the little elf is not the cruel kind, but came up out of curiosity.
Da da da.
A polite knock on the door came from outside, and the slight vibration of the wooden door was transmitted to his hand along the doorknob.
Overlord-level elves... would they be so polite?
"Is anyone there? I just saw the lights here were on."
The voice of a child who was a little older than his grandson came from outside, and a question mark slowly appeared in the old man's heart.
"The overlord-level elf can still talk???"
…………
The early morning light illuminates the lake, as if covering the water with a layer of broken silver. The waves and the breeze chase each other on the lake, forming a dazzling landscape.
Occasionally, a few long-winged gulls lightly touch the water, but immediately fly up, adding a bit of vitality to the scenery.
"How is it? Did you live up to the early rise this time?"
"No."
Shaking his head, Dio truthfully replied to the old man behind him.
"Brother Dior, tell me how you got here. Grandpa over there has always said that there are gods living there."
"Of course I came here with the help of the elf."
Dio, a little boy who stroked his thick head and thick head, said to him with a smile on his face.
Yesterday morning, Dior got lost, and he pointed to a place he thought was the right place without the ability to distinguish the direction.
Then Menus took Dior to swim in the direction that Dior pointed with all his strength. The speed per hour was unknown, but after that, Menus drove Dior to block the wind with the water ring.
On the way, he provoked six overlord-level elves, but none of them survived half a minute in Dio's hands.
Even if it is a tyrannosaurus that is more than 20 meters long and creates huge waves on the lake, as long as it is overwhelmed by Mu, it will obediently let Dior and Menus pass by, not daring to react to its territory being violated by others.
In this way, Menus took Dior all the way, and then arrived at the small island in the lake last night.
After confirming his position again, Dior had nothing to say about his sense of direction.
Yesterday, under cloudy conditions, I couldn't confirm the direction. I thought that I could go directly to Shishihara City by following the river to the east, but I looked at the map today.
I am almost coming to the South China Sea of the Sinnoh region.
Swim forward in the direction of the water pool pouring into the sea, no wonder Menus can swim here so quickly...
This grandpa and grandson were the first people Dior saw after he got on the back of Menus.
The little boy's name is Qingchuan Shilin, and his grandfather's name is Qingchuanyan.
Qing Chuanyan used to be a very powerful elf trainer. His highest achievement was the runner-up in the Lily of the Valley Conference. However, due to lack of resources, he couldn't make it as a trainer, so he started a family. , and then had a son, daughter-in-law, and grandson.
Now that Qingchuan Shilin is on winter vacation, he was brought to this small island to live with his grandfather.
When Dior let Menus show his head before, Qingchuanyan was quite frightened. Fortunately, Dior kicked Menus back underwater.
Menus is right below the small island now, and all the little elves who approached were frightened and ran away immediately. The long-winged gulls were scared away by Menus' breath just now.
"Hey, is Brother Dior really an elf trainer?"
Qingchuan Shilin stared curiously at the five elf balls on Dior's waist, as if he wanted to touch them but dared not.
"Yes, want to see it?"
"Want to see it!"
Gently flicked the elf ball belonging to Shawarang, awakening his most industrious cub.
"Watermelon, I should have woken up earlier today."
"cut."
Savalan opened his sober eyes, spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and quickly stood up from the cross-legged position.
"I got up late again."
Chavalon, who was the same height as Dio, stood quietly in front of Dio, waiting for the trainer's next training order.
After seven battles yesterday and a night of reflection in the Poké Ball, I now have many ideas to test.
"This...is Shawarang!"
"so cool!"
Qingchuan Shilin looked at Shawarang who was standing a little taller than himself with sparkling eyes.
"It's the first time I've seen such a strong fighting elf with my own eyes!"
Stretching out his hand to touch Shawarang's body, Qingchuan Shilin's eyes were even more envious of the regularly bulging muscles on it.
"It's really amazing!"
"Watermelon, just do squats this morning."
After handing over the energy cube to Shawarang, Dio continued to take out a series of kitchen utensils from his backpack and put them on the island.
"For breakfast, leave it to me to take care of it, how about it?"
After fastening his apron, Dio picked up the berries kept in his backpack, and smiled brightly at the two of them.
"Can Brother Dior know how to cook?"
"I also want to try Dior's cooking skills."
Wear gloves to protect your clothes from stains, and grab your own kitchen knife.
"Leave it to me!"
————The dividing line of breakfast———
On the rippling surface of the lake, a dragon rides leisurely on it.
There are three people on Chenglong's back.
It was Dior and his party.
Menus is still staying on the island for the time being. After Dior gave him a large box of energy cubes, unless Dior doesn't want him, he won't leave voluntarily.
Dior's plan yesterday was to go directly to Wetland City in Menus, but if he got lost and the city was not far away, Dior wanted to go in to replenish supplies.
Such as the spare battery of the elf illustrated book.
There is also a spare battery for the tablet.
And a spare battery for the computer.
And a compass.
A saint fighter will not be defeated by the same move. Although Dio is not a saint fighter, he doesn't want to make the same mistake twice.
"Brother Dior, look, Nanshui City is in front of you!"
Seeing the place where he grew up, Qingchuan Shilin happily jumped up on Chenglong's back, not caring that it was on the elf's back.
"Be careful, there are a lot of agate jellyfish below, worry about being caught after falling!"
Qing Chuanyan made a threatening expression at the little boy.
"Slightly~ I'm not afraid!"
Qingchuan Shilin, who had long been used to it, made a face at the old man.
Chenglong below him has also long been used to the movement on his back. No matter how noisy Qingchuan Shilin is, he is still as stable as if he had installed the most advanced shock-absorbing equipment.
"Qiaoqiu, be careful, don't swim too far."
"Crack!"
The round land shark's fat and ball-like body is in the water, but it seems to have entered a sandstorm, far exceeding the normal level of flexibility.
"Does every elf in Brother Dior have a name?"
"Yes."
For the grandpa and grandson who took him in for a night, Dior still has a high opinion of them.
"why?"
"Because they are all my children."
"I'm so envious, I really want to have an elf of my own~"
"Just wait two more years, let's think about what to choose as the initial elf!"
Qing Chuanyan looked at the two children in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Through the conversation with Dior, he felt that although Dior is a trainer who just came out this year to travel, he is as stable as an adult, and the strength of the elf is not bad. This is a good example for his grandson .
"Is Shilin only eight years old? I also have an eight-year-old sister. Her dream is also to become a trainer, but she is much more naughty than you."
"Really? Then can I travel with her in the future?"
"dream."
"Ah—why?"
"Think for yourself."
Once they started chatting, the time passed very quickly, and before they felt how long it had passed, they had already arrived at the pier.
"Hey, Uncle Qingchuan, are you taking your grandson out to play on the island again?"
"Yeah, I also met a kid this time."
Pointing to Dio, who was going to catch the round land shark, Qingchuanyan took Chenglong back.
"Really? That's great."
"Then, Mr. Qingchuan, I will leave first, and we will meet again in the afternoon."
Not far away, Dior waved at Qingchuanyan. With the help of the world, he successfully caught the round land shark that was still trying to swim in the water with a rope, and walked on the shore without a protective fence.
Without a guide to the city, Dior still has a few hours to visit.
Not urgent.
ps: These [-] words count as two updates.
Originally, I also wanted to post 2000 and [-], but I won't break the chapters, so I can only put them together.
(End of this chapter)
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