Elf: Destined Villain

Xia Chan, who was riding the"Flying Elf" for the first time, was obviously a little nervous, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

Wang Ting smiled slightly, raised one hand and pressed it on Xia Chan's shoulder to help him stabilize his body.

""Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Xia Chan felt something and turned to Wang Ting with a grateful look.

Although he was not afraid of heights, it was his first time to experience this kind of"going up to the sky", so he was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

"You kid, why are you being polite to me?" Wang Ting pretended to be angry and glared at Xia Chan, then said:"Your performance is already very good. The first time I flew on the Big Electric Petrel, I couldn't even stand steadily!"

Xia Chan laughed after hearing this, and soon relaxed during the chat with Wang Ting. Relying on his physical advantage, he stood firmly on the back of the Big Electric Petrel.

Wang Ting and his colleagues all have special devices that can still communicate simply in the alien space.

With the help of special devices, after he met Xia Chan, he informed his colleagues who were searching in various places in the alien space, and agreed to meet at the entrance and exit of the alien space.

The Big Electric Petrel flies very fast. It took less than three minutes for Xia Chan to get used to standing firmly during its flight, and they had arrived at the entrance and exit of the alien space.

Afterwards, Wang Ting's colleagues rode their respective flying elves to the entrance and exit of the alien space one after another.

They had already learned in advance that Xia Chan and Wang Wang Ting and his colleagues were very enthusiastic when they saw Xia Chan, and they all came forward to inquire about his health, which made Xia Chan feel flattered.

Wang Ting knew that Xia Chan did not like crowds, so he stepped forward and told his colleagues that Xia Chan was"still in shock" and needed some time to relieve the pressure. This allowed him to have peace of mind.

While waiting for all the personnel to gather, Xia Chan sat on a large flat rock a hundred meters in front of the entrance without being disturbed. Looking at the various flying elves in front of him, he couldn't help but have the idea of capturing a flying elf.

The experience just now made him deeply realize that when traveling in the wild or in an alien space, if there is a flying elf, it can save a lot of time

""I wonder if Lao Jian can be a flying Pokémon..." Xia Chan suddenly had an idea, and the scene of himself flying on a sword appeared in his mind.

But after thinking about it, Xia Chan decided to forget it. Lao Jian is a bit short, and it will definitely not be a good experience to ride it. It will not have the elegant feeling of flying on a sword, but a bit frustrating.

"Lao Jian" in the Poké Ball: A-choo! Strange, why did I sneeze? There is something wrong...

Just when Xia Chan was thinking about what kind of flying Pokémon to capture, Wang Ting's team had assembled unknowingly.

After the tasks were assigned, Wang Ting came to Xia Chan and said,"Xiao Chan, let's go. I'll take you out of here first."

""Good!" Upon hearing that he was finally leaving the alternate dimension and returning to the original world, Xia Chan immediately nodded with a smile on his face.

Under the guidance of Wang Ting, an experienced trainer, Xia Chan passed through the entrance to the alternate dimension smoothly and returned to the original world.

At this moment, it was already late at night in the original world. There was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the bright moonlight was shining on the earth, just like daylight.

Xia Chan looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

Although the bright moon in the sky was far away from him, it looked very real, and the moonlight projection in the alternate dimension was far from comparable to it.

Buzz...

At the same time, the mobile phone in Xia Chan's pocket received the signal again, and the message notification sound kept ringing.

Xia Chan took out his mobile phone and unlocked it, and found that most of the messages were Lingbo messages and Lingxin class group messages. There were only a few private messages from Lin Qing and Ling Shu.

The two people were looking for him for trivial matters. After Xia Chan responded briefly, Wang Ting reminded him to open the Lingjian software and took out the Poké Ball with the different-colored unique sword sheath. Use the infrared scanning function to aim at the Poké Ball.

After a moment, the scan registration was completed.

During this period, Wang Ting was concerned about Xia Chan's health and wanted to take him for a detailed physical examination, but Xia Chan politely refused. His body has been strengthened after hundreds of times of amplification and feedback. He only needs to rest for a night and will be full of energy tomorrow.

Wang Ting saw that Xia Chan did not look injured, so he did not insist any more. After sending him home, he hurried away. After

Wang Ting left, Xia Chan released the dream demon and the different-colored unique sword sheath.

""Clang!" (Where is this!)

The colored sword sheath was not used to the new environment. As soon as it left the Poké Ball, it subconsciously grasped the sheath and pulled out the tip, making a surprised buzzing sound.

""Mmm~" (This is our home~)

The dream demon glanced at this silly new friend and responded with a soft hum

"clang..."(our...Home...)

Upon hearing this, the colored sword sheath slowly retracted the sword into the sheath.

"It has not heard the term"home" for a long time, but is this really its home?...

Xia Chan listened to the conversation between the two elves and thought that since they were both ghost-type elves, they should have some common topics, so he said,"You two can chat, I'm going to take a shower first!

Little Dream Demon, if there is anything that Old Sword doesn't understand, you can explain it to it."

After that, Xia Chan took his pajamas and went into the bathroom under the resentful gaze of the Dream Demon.

The ghost space seemed to be particularly cold. After leaving, Xia Chan still felt a little cold. He urgently needed to take a hot bath to relieve this uncomfortable feeling.

More than 30 minutes later, Xia Chan, who had finished washing and changed into pajamas, walked out of the bathroom. As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw that the Dream Demon and the Du Jianshao seemed to be fighting for something.

"What's going on?

Xia Chan walked closer in confusion and found that the two elves were fighting for the TV remote control.

""Clang!" (You little devil! I'm older than you, listen to me!)

The different-colored sword sheath made a buzzing sound, and at the same time, the blood silk behind the hilt tightly grasped the remote control.

���"Mmm!" (I'm young, you should give in to me!)

The dream demon did not give in, and used the smallest telekinetic move to cover the remote control.

Neither of the two elves used their full strength, and the scene was very tense for a while.

"What are you doing grabbing the remote control?" Seeing this, Xia Chan asked curiously.

""Clang!" (I want to watch a martial arts movie! One sword freezes fourteen states!)"Mmm!" (I want to watch a horror movie to enrich my dream world!)

The two looked at Xia Chan in unison and made firm voices.

"Ah... this... is just a small matter?" Xia Chan was speechless for a moment, then said:"Xiao Mengyao, you go watch it on your phone, and let Lao Jian watch it on TV.

Isn't this matter solved!"

""Oh~" (That's right~)

Meng Yao looked surprised when he heard that, and then he remembered that he still had a cell phone.