The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 378

"Watermelon, your eye of heart has become stronger."

"Chaya."

In the alley, the hands of the world tightly hold an elf, preventing her from escaping from his grasp.

The little elf has a petite figure, and she looks so weak that a gust of wind can blow her down, but her strength is so great that Dio can't believe it. Two small pencil-thin hands are grabbing the palm of the world, and the world is trying its best. Only then was it suppressed.

This is a flower leaf, a flower leaf with strange power, the level is not known yet, but this power alone has reached the level of a quasi-king.

"Lai..."

His brows were huddled together, his back pressed hard against Shi Shi's thumb, Huayedi pushed Shi Shi's index finger like he was about to cry, and the small flowers on his shoulders exuded a strange and pungent fragrance.

"Want to leave?"

Controlling the world, he flicked Huayeti's head with his other hand, and Dio bent down and got close to Huayeti's face.

"Lai Lai!"

Nodding seriously, Huayetti looked at Dio with pleading eyes.

She could see that this yellow, elf-like creature also obeyed Dio's orders.

"Then tell me why you keep following me."

"I had this feeling when I was in Miare City. If it weren't for Watermelon's Eye of Heart this time, you might still be able to monitor for a while."

"Chaya."

Proudly raising his head, Shawaran, who was recovering his strength, seemed very happy to be able to help Dio.

"Lai Lai?"

Huayeti asked tentatively, but Dio nodded.

"can understand."

"Lai Lai... Lai Lai?"

She has lived for so long, and this is the first time she has seen a human being who can understand the language of a strange elf.

It doesn't matter if they spend a long time together, she can be sure that Dio found herself for the first time today.

And that strange ability...

"Lai Lai!"

But she ran out of time. If she finished talking about those things with Dio, the target she had been following would disappear!

"Come see me if you're not free?"

"Layle..."

Two little hands stretched out to her chest to tap, Huayeti said the reason a little embarrassedly.

It was because of seeing Dior throwing three people out of the window with a force she had never seen before, Huayeti began to have a little curiosity, and then when she arrived in Baitan City, she saw Dio again. behind Dior.

"Lai Lai!"

Suddenly realizing that it might be too late, Huayeti eagerly pushed the finger of the world.

This time Dior didn't let the world hold him back, but chose to let it go.

He wanted to see what Huayedi's goal was.

As for keeping up with Huayeti, after discovering her, it is naturally something that can be done casually.

Under the night, Huayedi standing on the top of the branch looked at a homeless man lying in the garbage dump, and shrank his body into the woods.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't lose track.

"Is that your goal?"

"It's really strange."

Dio's words rang quietly in Huayeti's ear, and following Huayeti's line of sight, she saw the homeless man lying in the garbage dump.

This is the largest garbage dump in Baitan City. Usually no one comes at night, so it has become a stronghold for some homeless people.

Not only this homeless man, there are at least a dozen other people around.

Fortunately, it is summer, as long as you can fill your stomach.

"Lai Lai!"

Frightened by Dio's sudden appearance, Huayedi almost screamed, but fortunately she lowered her voice in time, but it still caused the treetops to shake.

After being frightened, Huayetti began to vent her anger to Dio in a low voice.

Two soft little hands beat Dio's cheeks, and the strength was controlled within the range that ordinary people could bear.

She doesn't like to hear others scold her goals.

The world emerges from Dio's chest, grabbing the flower leaf.

Scene changes.

Dio and Huayetti came to the road next to the garbage dump and sat on a bench.

"Now, can you tell me about what happened between you and that target?"

"I'm quite interested in these stories."

He stretched out his hand to tease the small petals of the flower leaf base, but the flower leaf base held up the small red flower and opened it.

The figure he saw just now appeared in his mind, and Dio finally understood the physical meaning that anyone in this world might have.

According to the visual inspection, a body in his early three meters was wrapped in many layers of thick clothes on a hot day. The old scarf had been washed and faded, and the long white hair hung down to the slender arms that were completely out of proportion to the body. The old knitted hat added The thick stubble covered his entire face, making it impossible to see what he looked like.

Dio could feel the amazing aura on him, but wanted to immerse himself in a dream like a sleepy lion.

He is at least a quasi-king-level trainer, or else, like Dior, he can defeat quasi-king-level elves without relying on elves.

"Layle..."

Huayeti still wanted to go back to the tree and continue to look at the homeless man, but looking into Dio's eyes, she felt like crying again.

I don't know how many years have passed, she has been following the target alone, and the only thing that accompanies her is the little flower on her shoulder.

No one came to hear her tell the story of these years, and there was no elf to share her experience.

She dared not get close to human elves, and wild elves were unwilling to trust her in the first place.

"Lai Lai... Lai Lai..."

Holding the little flower and floating on Dio's shoulder, Huayeti touched Dio's earlobe with a soft voice, telling her what she was carrying.

The story is very long, and it happened a long time ago.

Long, long ago, there were two countries, and they fought each other for many years.

In a relatively weak country, there is a young man who likes his only elf, and that elf also likes his partner.

At that time, there was no concept of a trainer, and there were some masters named as partners.

One day, a large-scale war broke out between the two countries, and even the little elves who had nothing to fight were forcibly recruited, and the young elves were no exception.

The war has begun, and news of victory keeps coming from the front, but there is no news from the young elf.

He was afraid of the news of his elf, but wanted to hear the news of his elf.

Only the elves who died in battle will retreat from the front line and be handed over to their original partners.

Several years have passed, and the young man has been missing his elf just like when the elf was first expropriated, and the yearning has become more and more intense.

In the end, the two countries took a short break, and all the elves on the front line returned to the arms of their partners.

"This is yours."

A small wooden box was handed over to the young man.

His world, on this day...

destroyed...

(End of this chapter)