The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

The southern suburbs of Nibi City, the road junction connecting to Joban Forest

After nearly two days of march, Lan Fang, riding Alidos, finally arrived nearby.

After passing through the dense grass and returning to the road, everything suddenly became clear.

And following Alidos out of the grass, there was also a not too big Dudu. Little Mu was sitting on Dudu in a panic.

Looking at the town diagonally below, Xiao Muda asked breathlessly: "Finally... finally out, teacher, have we arrived at Nibi City?"

Lan Fang pretended not to hear what Xiaomu called him, nodded slowly and said: "The city ahead is Nibi City. Let's go quickly and find a place to rest first."

After receiving the signal, Alidos quickly crawled up on his purple and yellow limbs, carrying Lan Fang forward very steadily.

Watching Alidos take action again, he had just subdued Dudu for a day, and his two heads were still looking around. Xiaomu couldn't help but urge: "Dudu, stop looking. If you keep on going like this, you won't be able to catch up. Let’s take Teacher’s Alidos!”

Before Dudu evolved into Duduli, his temper and personality were relatively docile. Even though he was small, his gravity and running speed were not low.

Dudu glanced at each other with half-understanding, and felt Xiaomu shaking his neck. They quickly reached a consensus, and followed Alidos with two feet as fast as flying.

However, Dudu was having a great time running, even shouting something excitedly while running wildly, but Xiaomu was suffering. He almost fell off Dudu several times, let alone being hurt by the leaves of roadside vegetation. Hanging up.

However, there was no other way. It didn't take long for Dudu to subdue him, and sometimes Xiaomu couldn't control him at all, so she could only scream with her eyes closed, tightly hugging Dudu's neck, barely keeping herself from being thrown out.

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Nibby City Elf Center

Compared with Lan Fang, who leisurely took back Alidos and stepped through the sensor door in front of him, poor little Mu Zhi felt like half of his life was being taken away, and he rolled off Dudu in a dizzy state.

Dudu tilted his head and looked at Xiaomu. Seeing that he hadn't gotten up yet, he pecked him lightly without knowing what was going on.

Xiaomu covered his head to prevent himself from hurting himself by pouting, and got up from the ground with all his strength.

She glanced at Dudu in annoyance and noticed Dudu's innocent eyes. Xiaomu didn't blame it, so she patted the dust and grass clippings on her body and entered the elf center with Dudu.

"This is the room key for you. Please keep it."

At the counter, Lan Fang withdrew the elf illustrated book for registration, took the key handed over by Miss Joy and said "thank you".

Just as he turned around, he found Xiaomu walking into the elf center and stumbling close to him. Lan Fang glanced at the other person and said, "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go and give your elf to Joey?" Miss, please regain your strength."

After realizing it, Xiaomu nodded "Oh," and immediately took out the elf ball and put Dudu back. Then he took out his other elf balls, added an elf illustrated book, and stuffed them all in one go. Miss Joy.

The Pokémon Illustrated Book is not only a tool for scanning Pokémon, but also a trainer’s identity certificate, and can also be bound to a bank card.

The most important thing is that with the elf illustrated book, Miss Joy can provide free recuperation for the elf at almost no charge, which is many times better than the black house without the illustrated book.

Miss Joy looked at Xiao Mu Mao's frivolous operation, but she was not angry at these fair and tender new trainers. She showed a kind smile and registered the illustrations in the illustrated book very professionally.

She placed the elf ball on an instrument and scanned it to determine the physical condition of the elf inside. Glancing at the instrument screen, Miss Joy smiled and said: "Please confirm, the elf who need to recover their strength are Nidoro, Dudu and Rattata, right?"

"Yes, these are my elves."

"Acceptance has been confirmed. You will be able to pick up the recovered elf in about three hours. This is your illustrated book. Please keep it."

Xiaomu took back the illustrated book and put it in his pocket. Xiaomu, who had forgotten to book a room for himself, said politely, "Thank you, Miss Joy," and then turned around and followed Lan Fang again.

Lan Fang bent down and took out a can of fruit beer from the vending machine. Seeing Xiao Mu coming over, he tossed the change coins spit out from the vending machine and said, "Then, buy whatever you want to drink."

Subconsciously reaching out to catch the coin, Xiaomu was very happy to have a drink for free. She felt that relying on her idol as a teacher was the wisest choice. She carelessly put the coin into the vending machine and began to choose among the machines. Drinks sold.

Sitting on the seat sponsored by the vassal merchants in the hall, Lan Fang leaned on the back of the seat, drank fruit beer and looked north, not knowing what he was thinking.

Perhaps the smelly mud noticed the change in Lan Fang's mood. Under normal circumstances, it had been shrinking and hidden in the pocket. It climbed out slowly and wandered along the clothes and on Lan Fang's shoulders.

Although the public welfare activities led by Dawu's Dewen Company have been running for several months, they have still achieved little results in other areas except Fengyuan.

Despite the fact that Dewen Company and the Alliance have recently been popularizing the knowledge that elves should not be discriminated against, the appearance of stinky mud still caused discomfort to some people. Even if there was no odor, other people sitting in the seats near Lan Fang still subconsciously Covered his mouth and nose.

Sensing the strange looks from other trainers around him, Lan Fang slowly withdrew his gaze towards the north, touched the stinky mud on his right shoulder with his left hand, and his whole face instantly became serious.

"Look, look, what are you looking at? My teacher's smelly mud doesn't stink. Why are you covering your noses? It's really not polite at all!"

Xiaomu walked over with a carbonated drink and noticed that his idol teacher had a serious face. He had just debuted at a young age and could not control his emotions. He couldn't help but get angry.

What's the use of just talking verbally?

People who should be disliked will still be disliked. It is not easy to change the image of the elf in a person's mind. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

No, not only were Xiaomu's words useless, but they were also looked down upon by others.

Xiaomu subconsciously wanted to defend Lan Fang and argue with others, but Lan Fang stood up at the right time: "Let's go, you can't defeat them. There is no point in arguing with them."

After that, Lan Fang didn't give Xiaomu any time to react, and left the elf center under the guidance of others.

Lan Fang left, and Xiaomu lost the confidence to say anything even if he wanted to.

After all, Xiaomu had just turned 10 this year. He felt the strange gazes from everyone on Lan Fang, his face instantly turned red, and he ran out of the elf center.

Under a big tree outside the elf center, Lan Fang leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the little Mu Dao who was blushing and running out with a half-smile: "What? I can't stand it. You still want me to be like this?" Your teacher, it seems it’s still early.”

Xiaomu lowered his head in grievance, truly unable to understand why Lan Fang could endure such a thing. Hearing these words, he bit his lips in silence, unable to speak.