my elf knows martial arts

Bones burning with will-o'-the-wisps, ghostly eyes.

The one who attacked Xu Tian and Bill was the ghost and fire dual-attribute elf from the Alola region, Gala Gala.

As for why the Caracara in the Kanto region evolved into the Gala Gala in the Alola region, the reason lies with Uncle Cowboy and the others.

Xu Tian crossed his hands and looked at the uncle calmly and said, "I think there must be many stories in this. We can tell it slowly with cold beer and bacon."

Saying that, Xu Tian stretched out his chopsticks to find the bacon.

But there was nothing on the plate.

It's as clean as freshly washed dishes.

Ok

Xu Tian looked confused.

The armored warrior coughed lightly and pointed at the door with a hand covered with a huge shield.

Bill's wretched figure just opened the door and dodged out.

Xu Tian had a dark look on his face, but Bill actually ate all the bacon on the table while he wasn't paying attention.

"I think your little brain must not be able to tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal." Xu Tian clenched his fists and said with a smile through gritted teeth.

The wind speed dog on the side quickly lowered his head. It felt that the young man sitting in front of it was like a humanoid beast, and he actually exuded murderous intent.

Fortunately, Bill left a few glasses of cold beer for Xu Tian and his uncle.

The uncle drank a cup of "gu dong gu dong" and began to tell the dusty past.

40. The villages in the basin [-] years ago were not yet abandoned. Dozens of families lived and thrived around the church, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

At that time, the cowboy uncle in front of me was born. Just like other little guys in the village, the uncle had the shadow of the church everywhere in his childhood.

The owner of the church is a kind and kind old godfather. The old man always squints his eyes and has a smile unique to the elderly.

There is always a caracara beside the old man.

Caracalla is like an old man's crutch, it follows him wherever he goes.

As he grew older, the young cowboy uncle became a teenager and got his first elf, which was the Katie dog in the photo.

That photo was taken when digital technology first became popular. Behind the crowd of people playing was the old godfather leading the caracara.

Later, the uncle moved into the church and practiced with the godfather. He became the next successor of the church in everyone's mind.

But everything changed in the summer of that year.

The only student in the village who took the college entrance examination was admitted to a high school in the Alola region. The old godfather was very pleased. This was an event that the village had not had in many years.

The candidate's family couldn't afford the tuition and the Kuailong flight to the Alola region, so the old godfather took out his life savings and took the teenagers from the village to the Alola region to see off their companions and take a trip.

It was during that trip that Caracalla evolved into the Gala Gala of the Alola region.

It was that trip that allowed the "frogs in the well" who had never left the village to see the vastness of the sky.

Advanced technology, a vast stage, and all kinds of unheard-of elves have left an indelible temptation in the hearts of these children.

Especially the cowboy uncle, he suddenly had a huge fear. He was afraid of being tied up in a mountain village for a lifetime, living a life that could be seen through at a glance, and dying alone in the church.

What happened later was very simple. Young people tried hard to leave the mountain village. The cowboy uncle took the lead, and a group of young people left their hometowns and went out to work hard.

The village gradually became deserted, the active middle-aged people were picked up by the children who had taken root, and the old people who were inconvenient to go out slowly passed away.

In the end, only the old godfather and Gala Gala were left in the mountain village.

Until five years ago, when the old godfather passed away and the last spiritual pillar collapsed, Gala Gala named Sean completely collapsed.

The uncle only learned about these things later from the mouths of his fellow villagers. Every time the uncle, who has been outside for decades, takes a step further, he will feel guilty for his "betrayal".

Unable to bear the torture, the uncle prepared to return to the countryside to find his old godfather to atone for his sins, but what he saw was the tombstone in the garden behind the church and the irrational Sean.

The uncle realized that it was too late and settled on the hilltop because it was closest to the church.

It's not that the uncle doesn't want to return to the village. Many young people who have gone out have regretted it, but whenever they re-enter the village, they will be attacked by Sean who has gone crazy.

In desperation, the uncle could only use various methods to prevent passing trainers from disturbing the Gala Gala in the church, and even made up rumors about the church being haunted in the elf forum.

With the first precedent of being attacked and terrorized by Sean, more and more keyboard warriors began to add fuel to the fire, and the haunted no man's land became a major urban legend outside Zhenxin Town.

Xu Tian even suspected that there was no one who was attacked first, and that everything was a "white lie" planned by the group of young people in the village.

Xu Tian fell into silence after understanding the whole story.

He originally thought that the Gala Gala was the uncle's elf, and they were working together to show off, so he rushed back to investigate.I didn't expect such a twisty story.

For a time, Xu Tian was also in a dilemma.

"Ding Dong"

Just when Xu Tian was worried, the Penguin software of the Elf Book sounded a prompt.

A person who was noted as "Senior Qing" by Xu Tian sent a message.

"How is it going? Have you encountered any legendary ghosts?"

This so-called "Senior Qing" is the poster whose ID is "Qing as opposed to Red" in the elf forum. Xu Tian had a good chat with him and discussed the legend of hauntings, so they added each other as penguin friends, and from time to time connect.

Xu Tian moved his fingers rhythmically and quickly replied: "It's clear, there is no such thing as a ghost, it's just an Alola Gala Gala that has lost its mind."

The other person replied: "Is the irrational elf attacking indiscriminately? Is it an innate intellectual defect or an acquired stimulus?"

Xu Tian replied: "It's definitely due to acquired stimulation. Is there anything you can do about it, senior?"

There was silence for a long time.

In Changqing City, a few hundred miles away from Xu Tian's location, a light rain enveloped the city airport.

Under the command from the ground, a huge dragon rushed through the rain curtain, fluttered its wings and landed in the landing area, its high-pitched chirping streaking across the night sky.

There is a box building on the back of the huge fast dragon that can run horses. At this moment, there is a handsome young man with yellow hair in the box talking about Penguin software.

He looked at the message sent from the other side and tried to think hard.

A crazy elf?

Maybe that kind of thing is useful, but it's so rare that it's just a hypothesis.

The young man thought that he could not think of any other practical plan to help this netizen.

"Mr. Green, we have arrived at our destination."

The Gardevoir stewardess accompanying the Kuailong flight reminded the young man elegantly.

The young man suddenly understood. After replying quickly, he closed the illustrated book and walked out of the Kuailong box.

At the landing area, several people were already waiting.

Numerous monsters wearing black suits and holding umbrellas surrounded the waiting humans.

But when they saw the young man walking out of the Kuailong flight, the group of people quickly walked up to the young man to say hello, regardless of whether they would get wet from the rain.

"Mr. Qinglu, we have been waiting for a long time. On behalf of all the citizens of Changqing City, I welcome you back here."

A cheerful old man stepped forward and extended his hand.

The young man known as Green smiled back and shook hands.

"Mayor, I feel relieved to see you are still in such good spirits."

Following Qinglu as he got off the Kuailong flight, there was also a Bankilas that exuded a majestic aura.

Bankiras's sharp eyes swept across all the strange forces, and they immediately felt like rays of light on his back.

A generation of legendary green, set foot in Changqing City again

One of the reasons for his return this time is to serve as a guest commentator and host the City League in a few months.