Chapter 194 Crete

"How can you be here, you bastard?"

"They took the ball and I got on their boat when I went to save the ball."

Standing in front of Dior was a boy who seemed to be about the same size as Dior. His bangs were slanted on his forehead, his hair was the same color as the sea, and his frowning face could attract a large number of girls who were fascinated by him at this age. The long dress further accentuated the noble temperament exuding from his body. Standing on a stone, he looked down at Dior, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in arrogance.

"Is there a problem, Crete."

"Uncle Hailong?"

The name of the captain of the Sea Dragon regiment is Hai Long, and each generation of captains is called Hai Long. No matter what they were called before, as long as they become the captain, they must inherit this name.

"It was Haizheng who did it. At that time we didn't know Dior's identity, so..."

Hai Long skillfully made Hai Zheng, who was working by the pier, sneezed.

"I understand."

"You idiot, leave immediately when the time is up."

"Krit, don't say that, we haven't had a good 'communication' for a long time."

Dio looked at the little boy in front of him, and specially bit the word "communication" very hard.

This little boy is called Crete, and he used to be Dior's classmate in the elf training class, and he was the leader of a group of people who bullied Liang.

Gun hit the bird.

And he was the one who was beaten the worst.

Dio originally thought that no one would come to disturb him to sleep after he had subdued the brat with a meal.

But unexpectedly, Kriter did not continue to bully Liang, and changed the target of the confrontation, pointing the finger at Dio.

He led a few companions who were fooled over, and was beaten again by Dio.

Then there are several weeks of perseverance until I am taken back by my family to pick my own elf.

A few months later, Crete, who felt much more mature, approached Dio again with an ugly fish in his arms. Even though it was an elf fight, the ending remained the same.

Crete is the heir to the Greek royal family, and Ugly Ugly Fish's talent is also one in a million, literally one in a hundred.

But the ugly ugly fish out of the water is the plaything of the Yuanlu Shark on land, and even the Yuanlu Shark can't resist it.

Until five months ago, in the last match between Dior and him, the round land shark still won a big victory.

"Didn't you say you wanted to stay in that trainer training class for further study? Why, you came back in less than five months?"

"cut."

Turning his face away, Crete took out a luxurious ball from his arms, with a proud smile on his face, as if there were lights shining in his eyes.

"Let's have a long-lost elf confrontation, use your ball to fight against my... Menus!"

Pressing the button with the index finger, the pea-sized Pokeball instantly enlarged to the size of a coconut, and then it was thrown into the air. Under the sun, the obsidian-like Pokeball reflected lavender light.

"Come out, Menus, and show off your sea queen demeanor in front of your former opponents!"

An elegant and slender Neptune fish is coiled next to Crete. Its off-white body and sky-blue tail perfectly resemble Dior's current strength, and slowly opens the fan-like tail to cover his face. Menus' eyes gradually softened.

Menus was surprised to see Dior, with nostalgia in his eyes, he nodded to Dior and said hello.

In school, Dio’s interpersonal relationship is not very good. Because he can cook, he is very popular with elves. The favorite thing for Menus, who was still an ugly fish at the beginning, is to fight with round land sharks, because after losing, Dio will give himself Share good food.

"Uncle Hai Long, I will trouble you to be our referee this time."

"I'm fine with this. Crete uses Menus, and Dior players are asked to choose their own elves."

Hai Long smiled slightly, stood in the center, and assumed the role of referee.

For some reason, Dio felt that the smile on his face had lost the hypocrisy he had on the boat before, and it was all tolerance for Crete.

The relationship between Hai Long and Crete is equivalent to Crete's retainers. The Sea Dragon Group has been serving the royal family for generations, and many members even take pride in marrying into the royal family or taking a wife with royal blood.

Crete's father, Dio, has never met, but Dio probably knows what rank he is in.

The strongest fighting force on the surface of the alliance is the champion, who suppresses all enemies who want to use open means to deal with the alliance.

Below the champion are four heavenly kings. If you want to challenge the champion, you must pass this level first.

In order for the remnants of the kingdom to be able to compete with the alliance, the representatives of each party must have at least six little elves with fighting power at the level of a king.

Therefore, Crete's father also started as a king and capped the championship.

Beyond the champion has long gone to challenge Sirona.

It can be called a king-level trainer, and at least six elves must reach this level.

The same goes for the champion.

Zhe is just the trainer of the quasi-king, not even a little elf at the level of a king.

The level of the Hawke family is equivalent to that of the Sea Dragon Group, at most a little stronger than the Sea Dragon Group. If the war starts, it will be between [-]-[-] and [-]-[-], provided that Dior who uses a substitute is not counted.

But maybe because of the great purge ten years ago, the remnants of the three kingdoms were united. Only in this way would they not be gradually assimilated and swallowed by the alliance.

It is difficult for children to have a class, but when they grow up, it is hard to say whether the group of children who play together will be separated.

This is one of the reasons why Dior beat up a lot of people in school without being called parents.

First of all, Dior has a sense of proportion, and secondly, many parents also want their children to suffer. If they are too arrogant, they will not be able to solve the problem outside and in school.

"Watermelon, forget it, egg yolk, come and move around."

Shawarang has been exercising in the middle of the afternoon, and now his physical condition is only half of normal when he is called over. There is not much chance of winning against the Meenas of Crete unless the weight is lifted, and it will also affect the exercise plan in the afternoon. .

If he used a rice spoon snake, he was afraid that he would scare the kid who had been bullied by him for so long.

"Watermelon? Your taste is really unique."

There was a little sarcasm on the handsome face at first, and then it was put away immediately.

It is this half-smile expression that makes Dio punch him with the world every time.

Boom!
The circle bear who was picking wild fruits on the tree jumped directly from the top of the tree, shaking the ground out of a big hole.

Nearly three meters tall, he stood up completely, with a bitten coconut shell dangling from his mouth, with a ferocious face.

Circle Bear has never had a good temper with guys who would bother him to eat berries.

wrong.

He hasn't eaten fish yet!
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