Leisurely daily life in the elf world

"Chirp—"

A nighthawk flew through the canopy. Stopping on the crown of a giant tree, the plants in the elf world seemed to be growing very lushly. Giant trees tens of meters high are common in the depths of the Orange Forest.

Gripping the tree trunk with its sharp talons, the owl turned its neck like a robot. Its sharp eyes looked through the gaps in the leaves at a dilapidated ancient temple emitting light green light in front of it.

The color of the nighthawk's feathers blends well into the shadows of the leaves. In addition, his breath was very weak, so the elves gathered outside the dilapidated ancient temple did not notice him.

Of course, it may also be because he is too weak and the elves near the ancient temple don't take him seriously at all.

The ancient temple was in tatters, without even a decent wall. The only relatively complete building was a three-meter-long temple.

The appearance of the temple is not exquisite, and it can even be said that the construction is rough. However, there are some abstract patterns on the stone exterior walls.

It looks like abstract flowers and vines.

Some powerful heavenly king-level elves surrounded the ancient temple. During this period, there were not many elves who wanted to violently open the ancient temple, but the wall that exuded a faint green light did not know how it was constructed.

It seems to be connected to the earth and the nearby forest, whether it is the powerful destructive death light or the sharp teeth and claws. There is no way to cause effective damage to this strange wall.

At first these elves thought that the green light on the wall was provided by the surrounding trees. So some king-level elves chopped down all the nearby plants.

Later, they discovered that the intensity of the green light had not decreased. In addition, there were still several powerful elves nearby, and they were worried that those elves would have objections. So I stopped cutting down trees.

This ruin has appeared for some time. Rong Qi and the others learned the news from the Lizard King when they went into the Chenghua Forest last time to look for the Tyrannosaurus. It has been nearly a month now.

Although the walls of the ancient temple are now darker than before, some impatient elves returned to their territory early after many ineffective attempts.

Really, I originally planned to join in the fun, but after watching it for a long time, I found nothing.

There are also some grass-type elves who feel a friendly atmosphere from the ancient temple. So I chose to give up.

It's gone, it's gone, it can't be opened anyway, why are you blocking it here? Let those little guys act like monkeys?

The king-level elves who were still waiting and watching have dispersed a lot in this month. As of now, there are only a few elves left who are still keeping watch.

The owl hiding in the shadow of the leaves looked at the dilapidated ancient temple that still glowed with a faint green light. Spread your wings and leave quietly.

But the owl didn't notice, and a figure quietly followed him. Eyes gleaming with malice.

A slender spoon snake followed quietly behind the owl.

This rice spoon snake is about the same thickness as the average rice spoon snake, but its entire body is very long, almost twice as long as the average rice spoon snake.

There are several hideous scars on the head of this rice spoon snake. It's like what an animal's claws left behind.

This spoon snake stretched out its dark purple snake letter, and its red eyes stared at the owl flying in the air in front of it. The body meanders forward. Leaves a faint trace.

The owl flying in the air did not notice this at all. The figure nimbly passed through the branches and saw the blue tent with the red and white Poké Ball logo in the field of vision ahead. His eyes lit up and his wings flapped faster. Get ready to fly back at high speed.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a spoon snake following the owl climbed onto a nearby branch at some point.

He arched his body into an "S" line, jumped hard on the branch, and flew straight towards the owl with his slender snake body. The snake's mouth was wide open with sharp fangs, and the two fangs on its upper jaw were like two venom-quenched red daggers, shining with cold light.

The owl felt the aura that the Spoon Snake released without reservation. Stiff all over.

His two eyes stared closely at the two dagger-like fangs of the rice spoon snake.

He could even feel the bloody smell coming from the fangs and wanted to flap his wings to avoid the blow. But the Owl, who was fascinated by the king-level aura of the Rice Spoon Snake, couldn't control his body at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the bloody mouth of the rice spoon snake approached his body.

Just as the owl fantasized about the feeling of fangs piercing the body. A gust of wind blew him aside, avoiding the attack of the rice spoon snake.

The owl opened his eyes and found a gray-black figure blocking the attack of the Spoon Snake. And used his pliers to knock the rice spoon snake off the ground.

The Rice Spoon Snake, who was knocked back to the ground, looked at the figure in the sky whose aura was almost the same as his own, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He turned around and left without hesitation, and his body disappeared into the dense forest in a few bounces.

"Checha!"

The Scorpio King looked at the retreating figure of the Rice Spoon Snake and ignored it. After hovering in the air for a few times, it fell down.

The owl was now being held in the arms of a young male. Worried, he checked to see if he was injured.

An elegant, fair-skinned middle-aged man came from the direction of the camp.

"Checha!"

When the Scorpio King saw his master, he opened his wings and flew to the man's side.

The man touched the Scorpio King's head, walked to the young trainer, and asked:

"How's it going? Is the nighthawk okay?"

The young trainer stood up holding the reluctant owl in his arms and replied gratefully:

"Thanks to your Scorpio King, the owl was not injured at all, just frightened."

The owl who was held in his trainer's arms rolled his eyes when he heard his trainer's words.

Why are you being frightened? This raptor is being strangled by you to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's okay."

The elegant middle-aged man nodded and asked the Scorpio King to stay near the camp and continue to be vigilant. He and the trainer returned to the camp with the owl.

King Scorpio flew into the air and continued to hover in the nearby area, observing the situation nearby.

If he hadn't rescued him in time just now, the talented owl would have been eaten by the rice spoon snake.

……

The Rice Spoon Snake, which had left the camp, returned to the area near the ancient temple with some regrets. Why didn't I take action earlier? Otherwise, I wouldn't have let the nighthawk go.

Forget it, keep hunting for other food here.

The rice spoon snake hid itself in a lush grass, and its long snake body was completely covered by the grass.

The Rice Spoon Snake was actually not very interested in the pile of stones emitting green light. (From the perspective of the elves, the ruins are just a pile of strange stones.)

Although he also felt some different atmosphere from the Stone Team, it had little impact on him. The reason why I am still here is just because there was too much noise in this pile of rocks some time ago. The melon he had been eating for so long had not yet reached his mouth, and he felt a little unwilling.

In addition, there were a lot of fruit trees nearby, so it was a good place to go, so he stayed nearby.

Otherwise, why didn't he go find the beautiful female snake and mix it with a bunch of tree leaves. He is not idle.

The rice spoon snake adjusted itself into a comfortable position in the grass. Close your eyes and fall asleep.

He'll stay on guard for two days. If nothing special happens, he'll go back to his hometown.

He was almost rusty after being inactive for so long.

Hmm... How about going back tomorrow?

Maybe he could have a fight with that meerkat to stretch his body.