The Bizarre Adventure of the Elf

Chapter 259 Teacher ([-]/[-])
"Audience off the field, Queen Tyrannosaurus... once again defended her position!"

"And the challenger, Gu Lin, restrained the opponent's Ice Ghost Guardian four times, and fell down without even a chance to fight back under the stormy attack of the storm salamander. It's really wonderful!"

"Then this time..."

The game ended without suspense. Although the Ice Ghost guard restrained the storm salamander, the storm salamander in the air escaped all the long-range attacks of the ice ghost guard, and when the ice ghost guard used the blizzard, it directly penetrated the blizzard with its flame teeth Hit the ice ghost guard to end the battle.

Dio turned off the receiver, and called someone outside to call the trainer of the storm salamander over.

"Master Dior, although this contestant is under our name, she is notoriously bad-tempered. I don't know if she will come here..."

The waiter standing at the door hesitated.

Tyrannosaurus can be regarded as a colleague in this arena, and belongs to the existence of a champion, but her temper is as bad as her name.

After seeing her game, many people wanted to invite her to have a meal, but all of them were rejected. Only Bell and Tetsuya could let her be there on call.

"You tell her my name, and she will definitely come."

"Yes, Master Dior."

Seeing Dior like this, the waiter had no choice but to do it obediently.

Five minutes later, when four footsteps sounded outside the door, Dior knew that someone was coming.

"Master Dior, Ms. Tyrannosaurus is here."

"come in."

The door was opened, and the masked white-haired woman led the two younger brothers in, and stood two meters away from Dio.

A few filaments hang down in front of the mask. The terrifying mask only covers the upper half of the face, exposing the red lips and white chin. Below that is the elegant neck like a white swan. The trench coat set off the straightness of the thin body.

Just standing there, there is a vicious aura, as if it will attack violently at any time.

Dio gestured with his eyes, and the waiter left gently, closing the door behind him.

"It's been a while since I saw you. You seem to be doing well in the arena."

Chatting with the woman in front of him in the tone of an old acquaintance, Dio put his hands on the chair, looked at the woman calmly, and showed the smile when he first met.

"is acceptable."

The white-haired woman will never forget that smile, the smiling little boy who made her lose everything and live the life she wanted the most.

"Dior, you really know her!"

Zena heard the woman's cold answer, and her surprised eyes moved back and forth between Dior and the woman.

Dior really doesn't have many friends, and it's the first time she's seen a friend as strong as Dior...

"Hey, if Papa's Mook Hawk and her Storm Salamander were to fight, who would win?"

Zena quietly asked in Dior's ear, the masked white-haired woman in front of her had such a strong aura that she didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of women.

"Your Storm Salamander and Uncle Bell's Mook Hawk, who will win?"

Dio directly uttered Zena's question, and looked straight at the woman.

"I."

Saying these words without thinking, J's tone was very firm.

"Look, it's her violent salamander that is stronger, do you want to think about it?"

Dio wants to help Zena fulfill her dream.

Dior has known Zena, who is almost three years old, since he was a baby. Although not every child is as innocent and cute as the one shown on TV, Zena still takes on the responsibility of a big sister.

When Lily forgot, she would feed Dio milk according to Dio's cries, even if it was up to the world to deal with it in the end, but Dio received this kindness.

Facing such a sister, how could Dior not help her realize her dream.

Learning the command of elves and the cultivation of elves with quasi-king-level teachers will bring her one step closer to fulfilling her dream.

And Dior only knew this flying trainer of quasi-king level, more precisely, a quasi-king of dragon and flying.

As long as Zena fulfills her dream, she will have enough strength to protect the family, and when Nana grows up, let Nana learn how to manage the family, Dior can continue to wander around without being controlled by the family up!

In previous records, the leaders of the Hawke family were also brothers, so there is no problem if they are sisters.

"This……"

Zena began to hesitate, after all, the other party looked very difficult to get along with.

"Don't you take off the mask? There is no one else here, you should have heard of them, Uncle Bell's two daughters."

"Ah."

The white-haired woman took off the mask on her face and handed it to the following man on the right.

"Hey, your face seems to be a little fatter. Is the food here so good?"

"J."

The white-haired woman in front of her is obviously the elf hunter J who was killed by Dior five months ago.

"is acceptable."

J didn't know how to face Dio.

Before coming to this arena, she spent every day thinking about the price of this batch of elves and the funds consumed by the personnel, and it was difficult to squeeze out even a little spare time.

I thought that in this life, I should be old and then be arrested by Junsha and stay in prison to end my life, but I met Dior in his thirties.

After most of the men were killed by Dior, J came to this elf arena at the invitation of Dior.

The three battles every month can be said to have just released the violent nature of the violent salamander, and except for fighting, all the time is at his own disposal.

In addition to paying for the monthly meals of the elves and buying the wine he likes to drink, there is still a lot of money left over.

For the first time, she didn't know how to spend the money in her hand.

This money is not enough to raise another elf, and it is not necessary to buy others.

What a happy trouble...

This is something that has never been done before.

Moreover, Bell also helped her establish an identity certificate in the alliance. Even if she walked on the street, Junsha would not arrest her.

Therefore, J really doesn't know what attitude to use to face Dior now.

If I am grateful, I am a little too sorry for my former subordinates, and if I hate it, I am a little too sorry for Dior who gave me such a good life.

"Hey, Obasan, tell me something."

A cold and hard object like steel was pasted on his forehead, which made J tremble immediately, and all distracting thoughts in his mind were instantly cleared away.

"I haven't seen you for a few months and forgot how I took you away?"

"Okay...Okay, Lord Dio,"

Forget it, it’s okay to be cowardly anyway.

I don't know why, but J felt that he called "Master Dior" more smoothly than before.

　PS: As long as I'm awake, it's February! (●｀●)
　　
　
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