Above the mountain of elves

Chapter 55 Olive Branch

"Library~"

"Zoroark..." Mo Yan looked at Zoroark who awakened himself, his azure face reflected in his sky blue pupils.

I am still here!
Mo Yan smiled, he understood Zoroak's concern, and at the same time remembered a very reasonable sentence.

Bitch is hypocritical.

Ha, will not admit it!Mo Yan puffed out his chest and walked towards the hotel with his head held high.

The so-called life on earth is just a memory. I live in the present, so what's the matter with being coddled!

Fortunately, the hotel where they stayed temporarily did not collapse because it was located in the south of the game hall, but there were only a few sporadic people who came to work.

Back in the room, Mo Yan, who had been busy all night, did not feel sleepy at all, and took out the well-preserved mobile hard disk. The first thing to do was to back up the data, and then check them one by one.

After roughly browsing through it, Mo Yan showed a satisfied expression. The data in the hard disk can be roughly divided into three categories, elves, objects, and experiment records.

The first category accounts for the most, with each elf as a unit group, from the simplest height and weight, attribute restraint, to the subsequent skill comprehension and learnable skills, to the cultivation method, related legends, etc., it can be said to be everything, all-encompassing!
As for the characteristics of elves, they have not yet been clearly classified and defined, but some will achieve their goals through simple descriptions.

For example, the body temperature of the duck-billed dragon is very high, and it may be burned in close combat.

But Mo Yan doesn't care about the characteristics, because he still knows about this aspect, and what makes him feel that this trip is worthwhile is the cultivation method!

The materials include the breeding methods of all elves in the two regions of Kanto and Chengdu except for the gods and beasts. Among them, many elves with a wider audience have several or even dozens of cultivation methods!
In addition, the legends about elves are also a part of Mo Yan's interest.In the previous life, due to the rise of technology, human beings became more and more eager to conquer elves, and many legends gradually revealed the truth.

And these legends all have one thing in common, that is, an elf who can have a legend must be extraordinary!
For example, the thousand-year-old ghost who transformed into a human form, the thousand-year-old nine-tailed mansion in the deep mountain, the overlord of Baiyin Mountain, and so on.

If there is a chance, Mo Yan would not mind exploring it, maybe there will be new elves joining the team?

Putting down the unimportant items and experimental records at present, Mo Yan's spirit was completely relaxed, he turned off the computer seriously, hid the mobile hard disk, Mo Yan finally couldn't help it, and fell asleep deeply on the bed.

Zoroark and Ghost Stone also found a comfortable place to rest quietly, and the heavy duty of guarding the room naturally fell to Lin Qiu, who had little sleep.

Of course, the toothfish swimming around in the bathtub also shoulders a certain task of guarding the house.

When he woke up again, the clock had turned to one o'clock in the afternoon. Although he had been running around all night, Mo Yan recovered quickly.

Ghost Stone and Zoroark also woke up, and the recovery ability of elves is far stronger than that of humans.

Deliver today's breakfast and lunch to them as soon as possible. After one person and four pets are full, silently pack up their things, put on their backpacks and head to the elf center.

In one morning, half of the bombed Elf Center had been rebuilt. Although there was help from the elves, it must be said that the alliance's execution was a bit scary.

Walking to the temporary reception window, the newly transferred Ms. Joy lightly took the poke ball from Mo Yan, but there was a deep sadness hidden in her expression.

When he came to the waiting area, Mo Yan took his mobile phone, in which he copied the information about the cultivation method of Ghost Stone, found a seat and sat down, and Mo Yan read it with relish.

"Have you heard that all five elf centers in Manjin City were attacked last night, and all four Miss Joy were killed. Only Miss Joy in this elf center was rescued, but the lucky egg beside her also died to protect her."

"Hey, why is Team Rocket so hateful, no matter how bad it is, it shouldn't hurt Ms. Joy!" The righteous trainer was filled with righteous indignation and sued Team Rocket.

Mo Yan recalled the sadness hidden in the depths of his eyes just now, and finally understood what was going on.

At this time, a Miss Joy hurried over and said to Mo Yan very excitedly, "Are you Mo Yan?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Yan took back the phone and admitted.

"Thank you for saving my sister, please come with me? Our captain wants to thank you in person?"

"Hmm... Is the Miss Joy I treated okay?" Mo Yan didn't get up immediately, but pondered for a while before asking.

Joey in front of him nodded and shook his head, looking at Mo Yan with more kind eyes, but still said with some discomfort: "Second cousin's auspicious egg was killed to protect her. Although her body is fine, she still can't accept it for a while."

"It will get better slowly." Mo Yan nodded, and after the greetings were over, Joey also kindly led him the way.

Walking all the way to the depths of the undestroyed elf center, when we came to the door of a room on the highest floor, there were faint voices of conversation.

"Aunt Qing, I brought the silent kid!" Joey knocked on the door and said softly.

Mo Yan rolled his eyes at Joey, what the hell is the kid, resisting the desire to complain, Mo Yan turned his gaze to the door.

The door was opened, and a small conference room came into view. There were three people sitting in it, and two people standing there. The burly man in the first seat surprised Mo Yan!
King of Fighters, Zhiba!
"Unexpectedly, the hero who saved our Joey clan turned out to be a child. I, Joey Miharu, express my thanks to you on behalf of the Joey clan!"

An older Joey on Zhiba's right stood up, walked in front of Mo Yan, and said seriously.

"I heard from your subordinates that you also helped them a lot in this incident. Is the little guy interested in becoming a policeman?"

On Zhiba's left, Old Junsha, who was about the same age as Old Joey, said with a smile on her face, and even offered an olive branch to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was a little dazed, and for a moment didn't know whether to answer Old Joey's words first, or to reject Old Junsha, or to say hello to the obvious person in charge here, Zhiba.

"Okay, don't scare the kids." Seeing Mo Yan's bewilderment, Joey Meiqing pulled him to sit beside her, and asked Joey behind him to pour a glass of orange juice.

"Thank you!"

Mo Yan decided to talk less, thinking that he was just meeting a middle-level and high-level manager of the Joy family to get some benefits and preferential treatment.

But I didn't expect that not only saw Sitian Wang Zhiba, but also the police chief Junsha of Manjin City standing behind Lao Junsha. Based on this, I guess that the status of these two old aunts may be a bit high.

"Mo Yan, a native of Hualan City in Kanto, whose parents died before he was ten years old, and then disappeared for no reason. When he reappeared, he was located in Wakaba Town, Chengdu District, and registered as a trainer. He started as an elf Zoroark, and later possessed Ghost Stone, Yukira, String Ball, and Tooth Fish."

After Zhiba finished speaking slowly, Mo Yan had already raised his head to look at Zhiba, there was no panic, only indifference and defensiveness.

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