The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

After Fan Xing and his group got tidy, they started their journey of exploration.

In the desert, apart from the annoying changeable weather, the only remaining elves that grow in such extreme weather are somewhat dangerous.

These elves are very good at camouflage, such as the rogue crocodile family who like to hide themselves in the sand, or the desert naia who hide themselves in the cactus pile.

If one accidentally enters their attack range during exploration and does not protect well, they will be greeted with a storm-like attack.

After all, the elves in the desert are never relentless in order to obtain some food.

The fiery red fox standing beside Fan Xing waved his small wooden stick, and a large amount of violent flames spewed out, knocking out the Desert Naia who was sneaking up on the opposite side.

Fan Xing looked at Naia in the desert who had fainted, and casually threw a poke ball to subdue him, hung the poke ball on his waist, turned around and met Dawu's curious eyes.

"Fan Xing, why are you subduing this elf? This kind of wild elf not only has a bad temper and is not easy to tame, but also has limited talent and cannot cultivate too high combat power."

Fan Xing waved his hand indifferently. He didn't subdue the elves for combat power. It was enough that a group of elves in the family were specially used for fighting, and most of the others were used by Fan Xing for production.

"I didn't expect him to fight either, I was just curious about desert Naia, an elf living in the desert.

In addition to being a breeder, I am also an elf researcher. Although I haven't even entered the door yet, I have published several papers on elf ecology.

So it just so happens that I met this Desert Naia and took him in. When I go home, I will study it carefully. It is said that Desert Naia's body can store a lot of water, which is different from other grass-type elves, which still makes me very curious. "

Dawu suddenly realized and nodded. He had seen Fan Xing’s ability to collect things along the way, whether it was the strangely shaped cacti he encountered on the road, or the dry plants that grew in the desert, or the full-bodied cacti. Succulents, Fan Xing will quickly collect them.

He didn't understand why Fan Xing had a collection habit, or was there something wrong with him?But he thought about it again, if he came across a rock with a special shape, he would definitely be very interested, so he didn't say anything more.

The speed of their group in the desert is not fast, mainly with two children, and the two of them don't have enough Pokémon to carry.

The two checked the elf they were holding now, and found that the elf that can lead people is Dawu's giant gold monster.

As for Fan Xing, he didn't have many Pokémon that could only carry people, not to mention the special terrain of the desert, and the few Pokémon at home that could only carry people were basically not easy to walk in the desert.

So Fan Xing and Dawu put the two children on the giant golden monster, and the two of them walked to their destination

The two walked on the sand, chatting while observing the sand.

In the desert, these sands will also cause some troubles, and the most common one is a special type of quicksand.

Quicksand will drag people into the sand. If you are unlucky, if there are other elves ambushing in the quicksand, you may die before you can fight back.

After all, most of the elves in the desert, as long as they can live underground, basically like to control the sand to form large and small quicksand piles, waiting for the elves or prey living on the ground to step in like a hare. sand pile.

The two moved forward for a certain distance, and then heard a pleasant sound of sand bells reaching their ears. Fan Xing and Dawu looked at each other, took out the binoculars and looked into the distance, and decided to detour after only one glance.

"I didn't expect to see a street sand bell party here. We really don't know whether it's good or bad. Dawu, hurry up and detour, so as not to have any accidents when their party is over."

Dawu listened to what Fan Xing said, and nodded with a serious expression. He still knows a little about Pokémon like the street sand bell.

He and Desert Naia both belong to the cactus Pokémon, but the difference is that the street sand bell likes to move very much. Unlike Desert Naia, Desert Naia likes to disguise himself as a motionless cactus.

The street sandbell will make a pleasant sound when it shakes its body. This sound is usually nothing, but it becomes very conspicuous in the desert area, and there are so many street sandbells gathering.

The very obvious sound not only easily attracted the attention of a large number of elves, but also easily made the area restless. The two of them just came to the destination to find something, and they really didn't want to get involved in the grievances of the elves.

The two of them could also understand that the elves like the sand bells on the street had a very gentle personality. Now that they gathered together on a large scale to form a big party, there must be problems. The problem was not simple, and the two really didn't want to get involved.

After making some detours and going around the street sand bells in that area, Fan Xing spread out the map, looked at the route above and sighed.

According to their advancing speed, it may take two or three days to get to their destination. Although he had already prepared, Fan Xing still felt that the time was too long.

Thinking like this, Fan Xing frowned, and Dawu, who was walking ahead, saw Fan Xing stop, turned around and asked with his eyes.

"In the area in front, there seems to be an underground relic. My super powers have detected that the area below is mostly empty. Except for some elves' breath, there is nothing else."

Listening to what Fan Xing said, Dawu's eyes lit up, the underground ruins, the underground ruins are good things, not only there are a lot of things from previous civilizations, antiques, but also those elves who only survive in the ruins.

But when Dawu thought of his goal, the originally bright eyes dimmed a little.

"Forget it, let's rush to our destination first, and explore the underground ruins when we come back."

Fan Xing nodded and didn't say much, and he didn't intend to stop, but he knew that Dawu liked the underground ruins, so he reminded him aloud.

If Dawu went to explore the ruins at this point, it would be fine for him to go to the destination by himself, but since Dawu didn't say to separate, Fan Xing wouldn't say anything more.