The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 245 245. Something Should Be Left Behind

The scene was not chaotic, but very shocking.

After Marylou slapped Darkley in the face, she nimbly walked away from the bag of potato chips, jumped aside, tore open the bag, and stuffed it aggressively into her mouth.

The other elves were not surprised. When they were camping in the wild, a wild big-tailed stand from somewhere snatched Marylou's biscuits, so he was ridden by Marylou and beat him up.

Sharing is no problem, eating alone, no talking!
After finishing her share in a hurry, she compared the amount of potato chips left in the bag with her small hands. Marylou jumped up, stuffed the potato chips into Dakley's hand, and gestured with her hands and feet to tell him not to eat too much.

Darkley didn't want to eat a slice at first, but the hot cheeks made him feel that it was a big loss for him not to eat.

Darkley, who had eaten a few potato chips, retreated into the shadows and pondered. He suddenly felt that some of his common sense could not be used.

This thought lasted all night, until after dawn, when he set off for Qiefeng City, Darkley was still in deep thought.

The road from Luping Town to Qiefeng City passes through a vast snow field, where the road is basically covered with snow, and the endless white snow scene is very monotonous, and the large coniferous forest has become the only embellishment of this boring scenery.

The trainers who came here basically no longer walked alone. Before entering the snowfield, the trainers who walked alone would hold up a sign looking for a team near the snowfield.

The novice trainer will form a large team to set off together to ensure safety.

In order to seek speed, Luther, like many trainers, chose to cross the coniferous forest area, saving the long detour following the main road.

The disadvantage is that the road is too difficult to walk.

The uneven road under the snow forced Luther to release the elves to explore the way ahead.

Ibrahimovic followed behind Marylou, watching Marylou use her chubby body to break through the snow, and with great playfulness, she plunged headlong into the snow that was half her height, and rushed straight forward.

No matter how thick the fur was, it couldn't withstand Ibrahimovic's act of killing. After a while, she was shivering from the cold, pulled out of the snow by Miaomiao, and thrown into the arms of the sackcloth.

Sneezing, she saw Marylou exploring the way while eating potato chips, and she was overwhelmed with admiration.

Along the way, Luther also met several groups of trainers who chose to cut corners like himself, but as he walked, it seemed that he left them behind, and he never saw a single person again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the coniferous forest became sparse, and Luther thought he had already walked out of the coniferous forest area.

Marylou stopped suddenly, eating potato chips, hiccupping, touching her face suspiciously.

The pioneer stopped moving, and Luther also stopped.

"Why don't you leave? Is there anything in front?"

Sun Coral next to Mai also sensed something, jumped to Marylou, sniffed it vigorously, and then jumped up happily.

"This reaction, is there water?" Mai knows very well how sensitive Sun Coral is to living water.

The problem is, this season, sun corals don't like to splash around in cold water.

The closer they got, the more surprised Luther and Mai were. In the coniferous forest, they had only seen a few elves, like boars with dappled spots.

However, on the open ground in front of them, the little boar, the frightened deer, the charming cat, the big-tailed raccoon, and some elves who are afraid of the cold are resting around a steaming spring.

Luther had no doubts that even if he didn't aim, he could subdue the elves as long as he threw a poke ball in the past.

There is no snow here, and spring seems to have come very early. It was warm, and all the elves were lazily dozing off. When they heard Luther's arrival, they just turned over to confirm, and then lay back.

Luther in Baifeng Town had enjoyed a geothermal hot spring much larger than this one, and he had always wondered how the elves would use it if it was an undeveloped geothermal hot spring.

Now Luther has the answer.

The circle bears with the largest number here did not mean to occupy the spring, but just occupied a small area, lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

The elves that exist densely by the lake seem to let go of their prejudices here and share the only warm place in the ice and snow. For this reason, some elves even squeeze together to save space and give some places to newcomers.

This potential rule is obviously not set in a day or two. The winter in the northern part of Sinnoh is long and difficult, and the elves living in the wild have their own winter survival skills, and these skills flow in their blood.

In this place, one of the skills is to let go of prejudices and disputes and enjoy the geothermal hot springs bestowed on them by this world.

From time to time, later elves bit some hard-frozen fruit from a distance, put it in the water to thaw, and then bit it out to share with the elves on the side.

At this scene, Luther suddenly remembered the past of his student days.

One person is responsible for occupying the seat, and the rest of the roommates help him cook for himself. This is probably an experience that many people have experienced.

Luther and Mai stopped Marylou and Sun Coral from drilling in. No matter how you look at it, this is the place where the wild elves live in winter. They want to enjoy the geothermal spring, and there will be opportunities in the future. Luther doesn't want to cause too much trouble for these elves.

Before leaving, Luther suddenly found a sign near the spring.

After watching carefully for a while with his eyes wide open, a smile appeared on Luther's face, and he left in the direction pointed by the sign.

"Lost traveler, please continue your journey as if you didn't see anything."

Signed by the owner of Luping Town, Yawen.

There is also a line of small print below.

"There are some things that we should leave to the elves. Human beings have taken away too much, so we should leave something for them."

Yawen, the previous owner of Luping Town, resigned, and then passed the position to his son, which made Luther not quite understand.

After all, according to the introduction, he is only in his 30s, with rich experience and good strength.

I can understand now.

This spring is still within the scope of Luping Town, which is in line with Qiefeng City.

Unlike Baifeng Town, Luping Town does not plan to develop this geothermal hot spring, presumably the leader who advocates the protection of this forest area is the former owner Yawen.

While protecting this place, Yawen is unable to serve as the owner of the museum, so Yawen will pass on the position of owner to his son.

"This badge is a bit hot." Luther took out the Green Ping badge and wiped it carefully.

Luther looked around the surrounding hills, but found nothing, but Darkley revealed half of his body, pointing Luther in a direction.

It was a slightly protruding mound. If you didn't look carefully, you would ignore it together with the snow scene. It was only after being reminded by Darkley that Luther realized that it was clearly a person lying on the ground and wearing white clothes.

The slightly reflective object was undoubtedly the lens of a camera.

Luther took out the SLR that Harold gave him, found the camera, and took a picture of the elves next to the geothermal spring. By the way, he also took pictures of the only feeling of spring in the vast white snow.

Before leaving, Luther took out the Green Ping badge and waved it towards the hill on that side.

Yawen couldn't help laughing out at the flashing light from Yawen's lens.

"Incompetent brat, this is the first few trainers who have won the Green Ping badge to pass by here."

As he spoke, Yawen stood up, went to the three Blizzard Kings who were pretending to be in the coniferous forest, took off the frozen dry food, and gnawed on it.

"For the sake of not telling the truth, let's forget about you beating my son."

(End of this chapter)