The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

Deep underground, in the lava ocean connecting to the center of the earth

Groudon, who was covered in scars, yawned boredly. The magma automatically rolled towards the sinkhole above and continued to flow, then slowly retreated back.

The lava that was unable to retreat swept back some unknown objects and was quickly completely burned.

In addition to being filled with black smoke, there was also the slightest smell of burning in the air.

It was obvious that all the people and elves who had lurked over Groudon just now were GG, not even the bones and dregs were left.

That's right, the root cause of the magma riot was that Groudon was annoyed and became too powerful.

And these people who disturbed Groudon were not from the Hoenn Rocket Team, Team Ocean and Team Lava, and they were not from the Alliance or even Sachi. Instead, they were people from Daigo's Dewen Company.

As for why those powerful people did not participate in it and let Devon, a multinational commercial technology company, succeed, the reasons are very complicated.

But considering that Dewen Company is one of the few places in the entire elf world that can produce Master Balls, it seems reasonable that their company would send people here.

Groudon sniffed, and his gold and black pupils fluctuated for a moment. It seemed to feel Lan Fang's presence, and it let out a suppressed roar as it had planned to fall asleep to recuperate.

At the same time, Groudon's low roar came out, wandering in the nearly closed cave, and was directly heard by Lan Fang and others.

Lan Fang, who had already shaken his tail and was sure that no outsiders were chasing him, was stunned when he heard the sound, and then he was shocked to find that his body began to feel hot.

"Damn, it does still have an impact."

"Celebi, King Feng lend me your power, be sure to suppress it!"

Lan's face under the mask showed pain, and he shouted secretly in his heart. While forcibly raising his spirits and using the power of Celebi's mark, he hammered his chest and heart hard, trying to activate the sacred fire in his heart.

Tyrannosaurus and Smelly Ni noticed Lan Fang's abnormality for the first time. They had seen a similar scene before, and gradually discovered that Lan Fang's temperament began to fluctuate again.

The Tyrannosaurus glanced at the side and found a concave area higher than the ground. He immediately reversed direction and rushed over.

Dorala and others saw the Tyrannosaurus suddenly change direction. Although they were confused, they did not hesitate and also drove the elf to follow.

The Tyrannosaurus's tail swept away the rhombus-shaped stone thorns in front of him with a rude tail, and forced a small platform to land on the spot.

Immediately after landing, the stinky mud sprang out of its pocket and rapidly grew in size like it was inflated. Even though its body was cut off by the cursed doll, its size was still not to be underestimated.

After breaking away from the shrinking state, Xiangsioni carefully grabbed Lan Fang with his big clay-like hands, and quickly ran off the Tyrannosaurus, looking at Lan Fang with worry.

Dolara and the others opened up small platforms one after another and landed on them one after another.

After seeing that the magma flowing below would not rise up unless there was an accident, Dorara, the leader, quickly shouted: "Master Wheel Master...what happened?"

It's not that Lan Fang didn't hear Duolala calling him, but he didn't even have time to respond to her now, so how could he respond to her?

The power on Celebi's mark was gradually released, and King Feng's sacred fire was not idle either. The two complemented each other, and the power they erupted became stronger and stronger, eventually turning Lan Fang into a burning man again.

However, Lan Fang did not turn black this time, so Feng Wang's sacred fire could not burn him at all, and even made a lot of the pain and heat in his body dissipate.

The power of the two mythical beasts united to suppress the two-color orb that was causing trouble.

The two-color orb, which had been sucked away most of its power by the Zekrom Elf Egg last time, soon showed its decline.

This two-color orb integrated with Lan Fang's body seemed to have intelligence. After finding that he could not rebel, Lan Fang's state of mind was also very stable, and it was difficult to find flaws, so he lurked again in a very humane way.

The heat in Lan Fang's body completely faded away like a tide, and the sacred fire and Celebi mark, which were the same enemies, could not find a target to suppress and calmed down one after another.

And the golden flame quickly disappeared, all absorbed by the flames of the sacred fire, and retracted into Lan Fang's heart.

Lan Fang, who survived the disaster, was filled with fear in his heart and muttered to himself: "Although I have already guessed that the two-color orb may not be as powerful as before, and I can handle it in my current situation, but I didn't expect that I would almost be killed." It succeeded."

Lan Fang touched the frightened stinky mud, comforted the tyrannosaurus, and slowly shook his head.

He felt that it would be fine if he was fine anyway. At least this situation had confirmed his suspicion.

Although the two-color orb is still harmful to you, it is enough as long as it is not as domineering as before.

Lan Fang is confident that sooner or later he will be able to completely break away from its shackles, so that he will not get the slightest benefit from this crap thing, but it will hinder him all day long.

"Lord Wheel Master..."

Seeing Dolara calling him more and more, the closer he got, especially when he found that the golden flame on his body was extinguished, and he led people to surround him. Lan Fang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "Stop shouting. I'm fine!"

Dorara had long heard that Lan Fang had ignited the same flame on Groudon, and then lost his memory after being picked up by Luo Ya. She was afraid that this would happen again.

But when she heard Lan Fang's expression and reply, and found that there was nothing unusual about the other party, her heart was completely relieved.

After thinking about it, maybe she guessed that Lan Fang's amnesia was related to Groudon. Dorara hesitated for a moment and then bluntly advised: "Master Wheel Master, why don't we cancel this operation, or you can go back first, here How about leaving the matter to your subordinates?"

Lan Fang knew very well what Dorala was worried about, but the two-color orb that caused trouble had been suppressed. He believed that as long as there was no close contact with Groudon or Kyogre, nothing would happen again, so he waved his hand and said: "No, if you tell me it's okay, it'll be okay. Just rest assured."

After speaking softly, Lan Fang didn't give Dorala a chance to persuade him again, so he made the smelly mud shrink in size, then came on the back of the Tyrannosaurus again and commanded it to continue on its way.

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