The Legendary Creator of the Elves

Chapter 53 An Old Man's Stubbornness

The incident of the interview was just one of the minor incidents. This time, many candidates gathered in Zhenwang Mountain for the second assessment.

The scenery of Zhenwang Mountain is really fascinating. Looking from the waiting area, there are endless mountains in the distance, and dense jungles one after another. From time to time, there will be many flying elves shuttling through it. People are very yearning.

But just like a beautiful rose with thorns, this seemingly incomparably quiet and beautiful mountain forest is also full of dangers. Even if they are separated by such a long distance, candidates can occasionally hear monster-like sounds coming from the dense forest. One can imagine how powerful the mysterious and unknown elves are, at least they will definitely not be able to handle them, newcomer trainers who only know a little bit.

Therefore, many candidates are also curious about the content of the second assessment. If this assessment has nothing to do with Zhenwang Mountain, then why does the Pocket Association take so much trouble to move everyone here?
Some said that the Pocket Association wanted them to experience the dangers of the wild in advance, and some said that they wanted to get something from the safe area in the mountains. Different ideas followed one after another. In short, the candidates were full of enthusiasm for the upcoming second assessment. expect.

I don't know how long it took, and with the last batch of candidates taking their seats, the current president of the Pocket Association, Mr. Luo Wumuluo, also appeared in everyone's sight!
It was nearly ten o'clock at this time, the sun was climbing higher and higher, and the temperature was about to reach the highest point of the day.

The sun was shining hotly on the ground, and the students standing in the big tent still felt their mouths were dry, but the gray-haired old Luo, who was close to his age, just did not take any protection and moved slowly. Shuttle through the sun-bathed Central Avenue.

Time passed bit by bit, starting from the gate of the preparation area until now, Mr. Luo had only walked half the distance, his weather-beaten face was covered with beads of sweat. There are also little watermarks left on the road, but the sun is too hot, and they all disappear after just a few breaths.

There were also a few staff members in the middle who couldn't keep watching. They wanted to go up to hold an umbrella for Mr. Luo several times, or drove him to the front in a small car, but they were all rejected by Mr. Luo without exception. He insisted on being alone, Go to the forefront without using any power!

This is undoubtedly an extremely stubborn old man, but stubborn and extremely cute!

Seeing this stubborn and lovely old man refusing help again and again, determined to rely on his old body to walk through the central road of the poisonous sun alone, the bubbling discussions gradually died down at some point.

Incredible thing!
This is a preparation area that is slightly larger than the entire battle dome. The Nuo Da area, where tens of thousands of young candidates and thousands of staff members gathered, has become completely silent at this moment!

Only Luo Lao's slow, rhythmic and powerful footsteps sounded!

The footsteps were not loud, but they resounded in everyone's hearts, like rolling thunder!

This is the first president of the Pocket Association!

This is an elder that all candidates and even their parents respect extremely!
This is a real man who uses his own body, his own years, and his own actions to carry a new world!
Even when he was close to the Zhang Dynasty, he still used his practical actions to inspire the hope of the new era!

Gradually, some candidates couldn't bear it anymore. They couldn't bear such a respected elder to endure such pain alone, so they walked out of the tent spontaneously, wanting to endure the same trial as this old man!
Such actions and moods infected all the candidates like a virus. One batch after another, a group of candidates spontaneously walked out of the tent, determined to spend this difficult time with Mr. Luo.

"Qiu Yu, won't you come over?"

Looking at Luo Lao who was about to arrive here in the middle of the road, Gao Zihao who was already standing outside the tent and a group of students cast puzzled eyes.

"No, I'll let it go."

Qiu Yu shook her head solemnly.

It's not that he doesn't respect this old man who has fought for the entire elf world almost all his life, nor is it that he is cold-blooded and ruthless so that he can't feel the indescribable feelings.

On the contrary, he knows and respects this old man better than anyone else, so he won't go out and waste his energy in vain!
In the pocket, Qiu Yu involuntarily exerted a little force on the hand holding the three elf balls.

Yes, he knew exactly what Lao Luo really wanted!
Therefore, he will definitely win the final victory of this second assessment with his strongest posture!
This is how he, Qiu Yu, expressed his respect to this great old man!

"never mind."

Since Qiu Yu was unwilling, the students wouldn't force it either, so they stood under the sun and watched Lao Luo's progress.

But as the number of people increased, even when there were only a few people in the tent, Luo Lao stopped.

"You go back!"

The sound wasn't too loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

"Old Luo, we..."

"go back!"

Before everyone could finish speaking, Luo Lao spoke again.

Obviously his expression is still so kind, but his voice sounds more and more majestic, and there is no room for everyone to refuse!

And everyone also gritted their teeth, raised their heads, closed their eyes and stood stubbornly, no one was willing to retreat.

"Aren't you going back? Alright, then I'm going to fight my old bones, and see if it's you young kids who have the stamina, or me, the old man!"

After speaking, Luo Lao really stood there motionless, like a very majestic statue!

The temperature gradually rose, and the hearts of a group of teenagers were also turbulent. Seeing that Luo Lao was really standing there, they panicked one by one, and quickly retreated into the tent.

They came outside to cheer for Mr. Luo. If Mr. Luo really stood still, wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse for them!

Looking at the examinees who had retreated into the tent again, Mr. Luo stroked his beard and smiled, and walked slowly again, "They are all good boys, they are all good boys."

It seems that in order not to worry the children any more, this time Luo Lao stepped up a lot, and after a few minutes, he finally reached the end of the tent, in front of a huge improvised conference platform!

Seeing that the old man finally arrived at the finish line without incident, the big stone in everyone's heart was also put down at the same moment.

(End of this chapter)