The Wonderful Journey of the Elf

He forced himself to cheer up and explained to everyone, asking them to carefully investigate the outsiders entering Black Light Town. Finally, seeing that Qing Xiaolin was so prestigious, he simply left everything to her to arrange.

After the meeting, the captains performed their duties and left quickly. Lan Fang returned to the courtyard where he lived with a gloomy expression, lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard, not knowing what he was thinking.

Miaomiao, who was staying at home, originally planned to ask for some more pocket money, but seeing the situation, he didn't dare to ask at all.

But Togepi didn't have such worries. It jumped down from the window of the room cautiously, slowly walked to Lan Fang's side and tugged on his trousers, laughing and leaning on the light, trying to climb up.

When Lan Fang saw that Togepi couldn't climb up, he picked it up, held it in his arms and put it together with the smelly mud.

Xiang Xiuni, who had the deepest bond with Lan Fang and was like family, looked up worriedly and rubbed Lan Fang's hand.

Lan Fang looked at the stinky mud who was worried about him, the innocent Togepi, and the acorn fruit that ran to the couch and took root at some point. His gloomy expression gradually softened, and he murmured to himself, "Strength." , still not strong enough.”

A week later, Lan Fang, who had prepared a large amount of supplies, controlled the marks on his body and transferred the patterns to his face to disguise himself, and quietly left Black Light Town.

During the time when Lan Fang was collecting supplies, he suffered several assassinations one after another. He was even almost killed once. His back was burned with a large scar by the killer's fire elf. If it hadn't been for gs Celebi in the ball deflected the direction of the "flame splash" at the critical moment. In addition, the senior trainer's clothes had certain protective capabilities. It was estimated that he would be burned alive by the nine-tailed sneak attack.

After suffering this disaster, Lan Fang finally made up his mind. After everything was prepared, he entrusted Black Light Town to the deputy manager Qing Xiaolin, and he dug a tunnel in the small courtyard where he lived in Black Light Society and ran out.

Of course, Lan Fang did everything else besides preparing supplies during this period.

He sold all the useless elves he had conquered during previous missions. After obtaining a large number of crystal coins, plus the contribution value for completing the mission, he exchanged for a chance to leave the island and at the same time, 200 days, which is nearly seven months of reduced sentence.

If it weren't for the fact that the supervisor's level was higher than that required by ordinary trainers to reduce their sentences, he could even clear his sentence directly. Unfortunately, he was not an ordinary trainer, so he could only be slaughtered honestly.

At this time, in a small forest in the southwest very close to Black Light Town, Lan Fang, whose hair was secretly dyed golden and with four green leaves on his face, slowly walked out of the tunnel.

Lan Fang coughed lightly, patted the figure next to him and said, "Thank you, Desert Dragonfly."

In the dark forest, the desert dragonfly shook its body, shaking off all the soil on its body, and its red eyes swept around.

No matter how dark it was, the desert dragonfly's vision was not affected. When he found that there were only some lower-level elves around, he called out softly in response.

Although Lan Fang couldn't understand the other party's words, he still heard a sense of relief from the voice. It was obvious that the area was very safe, so he quickly looked around him, and after realizing that a figure was missing, he shouted silently "Meow meow, come out quickly, why are you hiding in there?"

In the tunnel, Meow walked out tremblingly. It held an energy-saving lamp and carefully looked around, "Is it really safe here? Why does it feel so eerie, Meow?"

Using the light, Lan Fang slowly squatted down, took out an energy-saving lamp from his high-tech backpack and said, "Nonsense, it's late at night, how can it not be spooky?"

After saying that, Lan Fang casually took out the elf fairway and said, "Come out, Boss Cordora"

Boscodora landed heavily on the ground, looked around suspiciously, found Lan Fang and Miaomiao who were holding lanterns, and immediately walked over.

Lan Fang pointed at the tunnel and said, "Help, everyone, bury this tunnel. Make the noise less so that no one will discover it."

Hearing Lan Fang's voice, Smelly Mud sprang out of his pocket, taking Boss Kodora, Desert Dragonfly, and Meow Meow to join in the hole filling operation. After a while, the tunnel was filled up, and even Smelly Mud I also used the "adhesion" feature to get a lot of dead branches and leaves to cover it.

Then Lan Fang took out the crystal locator, determined his position, took back Boscodora, and climbed onto the back of the desert dragonfly with the shrunken Smelly Mud and Meow Meow.

The veteran desert dragonfly called softly, flapped its wings, and quickly flew up, accelerating and disappearing into the forest.

The time soon came to two o'clock in the morning. At this time, there was a reception room in a building on the east coast of Nagatsuki Island.

Lan Xiaoyao sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at the man opposite with interest and said, "Lan Fang, if you want to leave the island, you still come from me. Aren't you afraid that I will tell others? You know, now the island is There are many people who want your life."

Lan Fang, who had just arrived here, was lying on the seat opposite with an indifferent expression, "Haha, we have no grudges, and I've only seen you as the guard captain, so I don't believe you would tell anyone else if I didn't find you. Right, Major General?"

Since Lan Fang sneaked out, of course he had done his homework. Lan Xiaoyao's background had also been investigated by him long ago.

But when he saw the intelligence information at the time, he was really surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was expected.

Lan Xiaoyao's identity can be said to be very simple and crude. She is the daughter of Lance, one of the four generals. She was once praised by the former boss, Sakaki, in front of several top cadres, for her talent as being younger than her father. He is always strong, so he is secretly called "Young General" in Team Rocket.

However, when Lan Xiaoyao grew up, she began to express dissatisfaction with this title. She felt that it was not a title that a girl should have at all, so whenever someone mentioned the three words "Young General", she would Everyone would be very angry, so except for her friends and those high-level officials, few people dared to call her that.

When Lan Xiaoyao heard Lan Fang's words, her expression changed and she said, "Who asked you to call me Major General? You've reached this point, and you still think you can't die quickly enough?"

Lan Fang saw that Lan Xiaoyao was indeed angry, but his face showed disapproval and said, "What are you afraid of? I heard that Ma Xiaoyun can scream like that, why can't I? Is it just because of her background?"

Lan Xiaoyao sneered and said, "Let's not talk about anything else. At least Xiaoyun is my best friend and friend since childhood, and you are nothing, so it's okay for her to yell, but not for you."

Hearing this reply, Lan Fang blinked, slowly sat up straight, and said with deep meaning, "That makes sense, but it's just reasonable. But I don't think I'm inferior to her in terms of talent and talent." I have a lot of potential, and I think we can become friends, after all, my surname is Lan too."

Lan Xiaoyao originally wanted to say something, but after listening to Lan Fang's words, she quickly heard the underlying meaning and began to think quietly.

Half an hour later, Miao Miao and Lan Fang's helicopter left Changyue Island from the beach. Lan Xiaoyao stood quietly on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow her long green hair, muttering to herself with an unclear expression. He said, "Lan Fang, right? I hope my decision this time is right."

The Wonderful Journey of the Elf