Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

After a while, Wang Yang put the Incinerator and Arm Force back into the Poké Ball, and once again led Pidgeot and Beedrill on a journey, going deeper into the forest.

Our original location was already at the junction of the forest center, so it didn't take long before we entered the central area of ​​the Shamiao Forest.

When we reached the depths of the forest, we could see that the number of wild elves around us had visibly increased. Judging from their size and condition, they were much better than those outside.

For a moment, Wang Yangdong became cautious and slowed down his movements.

Fortunately, with Pidgeot and Beedrill around, all the wild Pokémon that tried to cause trouble were dealt with one by one, and there were no major troubles.

In this way, we continued on our journey while teaching some troublesome wild Pokémon a lesson. Time passed quickly, and before we knew it, we had already walked in the depths of the forest for two days.

"Come over for dinner."

Another day came to an end. After finding a place to rest, Wang Yang prepared today's dinner and called back the elves who were training and playing nearby.

As usual, dinner was completed in a quiet atmosphere. Afterwards, Wang Yang began to clean up, while the elves went from training to playing.

"Roding, ding."

"Ok?"

However, when Wang Yang was packing up, a voice suddenly rang out from the tent that had just been built.

Hearing the noise, Wang Yang stopped what he was doing and approached the tent cautiously with confusion.

"Ding!"

As he got closer, the noise became clearer. Wang Yang couldn't help but frowned: "Oh my goodness, am I a thief?"

I've always heard that some Pokémon in the wild would steal items from traveling trainers. I didn't expect that today, not only would I encounter one, but also that it would steal from me.

He did not open the tent and rush in immediately, but slowly backed away and called Pidgeot who was training not far away.

As a human, he is no match for the elves. If he rushes in to catch the thief rashly, he might not only fail to catch the thief, but also get himself killed.

Wang Yang, Pidgeot, and Beedrill, who had come along for the fun, came near the tent again. Hearing the noise inside that had not stopped yet, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

This guy is really brave. He is not afraid at all. He has been continuing for such a long time. He is really not afraid of being discovered.

Asking Pidgeot and Beedrill to keep their voices down, Wang Yang walked to the entrance of the tent.

"Who's in there?"

He suddenly unzipped the tent and shouted loudly.

"Ding!"

Hearing a frightened voice from inside, Wang Yang quickly opened the entrance of the tent.

In an instant, the scene inside the tent appeared before my eyes.

At this moment, a huge hole appeared on the ground inside the tent. Two gophers stood beside Wang Yang with their hands holding his backpack. They looked at Wang Yang at the entrance with trembling bodies, looking terrified.

"Screw-moles? Damn, they're mine!"

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment after seeing the appearance of the two elves, but quickly came to his senses, with anger flashing in his eyes.

All the things that he had placed in the tent were turned out, and the items that were originally neatly arranged were now scattered everywhere.

"Beep."

"Hiss beer."

At this time, Pidgeot and Beedrill also appeared at the door of the tent. After seeing the environment inside the tent clearly, they released their aura with some anger.

"Ding!"

Pidgeot and Beedrill were like this, and the two moles in the tent were frightened again. They even threw Wang Yang's backpack to the ground and hugged each other.

After a while, Wang Yang, who had calmed down a little, looked helplessly at the two Digletts who were being stared at by Pidgeot and Beedrill and dared not move.

"So the area under the tent was originally your home, and you dug it up to take a look because you heard some noise?"

"Roding, ding."

One of the gophers nodded repeatedly.

"Then you shouldn't be rummaging through things and planning to pack them up and take them away!"

Wang Yang glared at them. If the two Screw Mice were not unfamiliar with this and it looked like this was their first time, he would definitely let Pidgeot teach them a lesson.

The two screw moles lowered their heads. Who knew those things belonged to someone else? They thought they were gifts from God.

"Forget it this time. You guys go now."

The two gophers lowered their heads in fear. Wang Yang waved his hand and asked them to leave, not intending to bother with them any further.

Nothing was missing, it was just messed up.

I can only blame myself for being unlucky. I happened to build the tent right above the gopher's home.

"Roding?"

After hearing Wang Yang's words, the Screw Hamster raised his head, patted his chest with a self-blaming expression, as if he was taking responsibility for his wrongdoing.

"You want to compensate me?"

After understanding the meaning of screw mole, Wang Yang immediately became interested.

"Roding, ding."

The Screw Rat nodded, and his eyes became serious.

"So what do you plan to compensate for?"

Wang Yang spoke with some anticipation. Although the Screw-Shock on the opposite side was a wild Pokémon, he did not underestimate it at all.

After all, some wild Pokémon have a lot of good things. For example, the Circle Bear in the Nanheng Mountains at the beginning carried a top-grade Fire Stone with it.

For example, not long ago, the cat boss spent one gold coin for breakfast.

This shows that some wild Pokémon are really rich. Maybe the Screw-Shrew in front of us is like this?

At the same time, the screw mole had no idea what Wang Yang was thinking. He first said something to another screw mole next to him, and then walked into the tent again and crawled into the hole.

Wang Yang and Pidgeot Beedrill did not stop it, as they knew that the Screw Hamster was going home to get the compensation.

After a while, the Screw Hamster came back with a few fruits of average quality and an open Poké Ball. He came to Wang Yang and put the items on the ground with some heartache.

"Uh, is this your compensation?"

Looking at these things on the ground, Wang Yang's expectations suddenly disappeared.

"Ding."

The screw mole nodded, pushed the thing to Wang Yang with heartache, and finally couldn't help looking back, as if to say, take it away quickly and don't let him see it again.

Wang Yang's mouth couldn't help but twitch: "Thank you so much."

I really wasted my expectations. I was still wondering if it was a treasure, but ended up getting a pile of junk.

"Forget it, forget it, you guys go, I don't need these things."

Wang Yang waved his hand and didn't take the things on the ground. He really didn't like them.

"Roding, ding."

But Wang Yang's hamster who didn't want the screw became a little anxious. He raised his head quickly, and his eyes became a little scared. Could it be that the two-legged beast in front of him had taken a fancy to him? Otherwise, how could it not even want the food that he had worked so hard to find?