Festival of the King of Elves

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On the road, under the lights of street lights and roadside shops, three boys and girls were walking by the side of the shop, chatting.

Haitong felt that in this kind of threesome, he, the boy, had to take the initiative, so he took a look at the white hand and asked, "Is the injury on your hand okay? I think it's better to go to the hospital for a checkup."

"I'm not that squeamish. I usually go to Baiyun Mountain with my father for training." Suzuyin smiled and looked down at her half-raised hand. The pattern on the band-aid was a cute Pikachu. Then she looked at the black-haired boy next to her. He had already turned to look at the profile of the shop on the roadside, and continued chatting: "By the way, I haven't formally introduced myself yet. My name is Qingyue Suzune, from Baiyun City. I think you should have heard it in the battle hall, My father is the leader of Baiyun Gym."

"I've heard about his name for a long time." Haitong answered seriously, so seriously that people doubted whether he was serious about the compliment, because judging from his calm and gentle appearance, it seemed that he really didn't care much about the gym.

The round-faced girl on one side didn't put so much thought into it, and she wasn't as arrogant as Suzuyin when she introduced her. She just thought the black-haired boy was quite handsome, so she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Call me Qianqian. I’m a local, today is sixteen, you should call me sister.”

"Okay, Sister Qianqian." Haitong really doesn't shy away from words. After all, his physical age is fourteen. Even if he tells people that his mental age is twenty, it's useless. He also added: "My name is Haitong. I come from Mengyuan Town, a new trainer, just received an elf today."

"Brother, be good!" Qianqian smiled. She was always the one who was teased among her friends because of her small stature. She didn't expect to be a handsome young sister who was taller than her, so she pretended to be old-fashioned and nodded: " Well, I know, my sister left the day before yesterday."

Lingyin was a little frustrated. In fact, she had some questions and wanted to know the answer right away. But seeing that the black-haired boy seemed to be more able to chat with the round-faced girl, she felt uncomfortable and didn't want to talk more. .

Qianqian is quite good at talking. One moment she was talking about which elf was cute, another moment she was talking about which night scenes in the city were beautiful, and the next moment she was talking about which flowers she particularly liked.

Haitong kept agreeing with her, and he didn't say a hundred words in total, but he felt that this sister Qianqian didn't even tell him the number of bankbooks in her family.

Just one block away from the elf center, Qianqian stopped. She felt that the conversation had come to an end.

"This is my mobile phone number. Please contact me when you have time. If you meet my sister on the road, please help me to look after her and not bully her."

"Don't worry, sister Qianqian's sister is my sister."

Haitong had no idea that he still had some talent for oral sex, but he didn't realize it himself. After exchanging phone numbers with the round-faced girl, he didn't leave immediately.

He looked at the roof of the Elf Center that he had seen before him, then suddenly turned back and said calmly to the silver-haired girl next to him: "You have something to ask me, right?"

Haitong is not stupid, he really is not stupid. If he were stupid, he would not have built a company worth tens of millions of dollars while still in college in his previous life. He just trusted his friends and relatives too much, and was directly tricked to death.

Lingyin was stunned for a moment, with surprise on her heart and face, and then she realized that the other party had been paying attention to her.

"Yes." She calmed down her unexpected mood and nodded. She was not used to meandering around, so she asked directly: "I actually noticed that you and that ratta seem to know each other."

From the corner of his eye, Haitong looked at the faint brown light in the alley next to him, and the figure roughly outlined in the shadow next to the trash can. He thought that even though he knew him, he had followed him all the way.

"It's not like we know each other, I just feel that I don't like the format of the battle hall. I feel that those elves are not willing to be driven by us to fight in that kind of place, so when I had the opportunity, I thought about helping them. "Haitong showed a somewhat fake bitter smile and continued: "Maybe it felt my kindness, and I also fought with it in a battle before, and it didn't hurt me, it just broke away gently. He killed me and escaped."

After listening to the black-haired boy's explanation, Suzune felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. However, the other party also answered the question, so she had no choice but to nod and said, "Thank you for saving me, I will definitely do it." In return.”

repay

Haitong was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of making a promise, then a smile appeared on his face naturally, and he said: "Okay, can you wait until I travel to Baiyun Gym and let your father teach me a lesson?" Time, teach me some powerful tricks.”

This time, she was stunned when she heard the ring tone. She thought that this boy was really not polite to her. However, the silver-haired girl didn't hate it because she was originally a straight-tempered person. If the other person was willing to show his affection, she would simply accept it. nod.

As for where to sleep tonight, she also planned to stay at the Elf Center.

"You go back first, I want to buy some snacks to take to my friends."

Haitong saw her walking a few steps and looked back at him. He could only smile and waved her hand to let her go first.

When Lingyin turned his head, he rushed into the alley next to him.

"squeak"

Sure enough, it's the Ratha

Through the moonlight, Haitong could still recognize it.

Everyone in the battle hall is afraid of it, but Haitong is not afraid.

Haitong stretched out his hand to touch it. Lada was very happy to see that he was willing to come in contact with her, and she obeyed him to touch it, but her body was trembling slightly.

"You are injured and need treatment."

Haitong's eyes widened, and the hand he pulled back was stained with blood.

"Squeak."

Lada barked twice and then shook his head, as if to say that there was nothing wrong with it and that this injury was not a problem.

"No, I have to take you to treatment."

Haitong flatly refused, but when he looked down at the metal anklet on Lada's foot that was engraved with some small words, he became angry.

That damn battle studio

How could he not know what this was? It was similar to the identification given to slaves, proving that this elf was an asset to the battle hall.

In other words, if Haitong takes it to the Elf Center, once the battle center calls the police, things will become troublesome.

He was not afraid that he would be targeted, but he was afraid that Lada would be implicated because of his investigation.

After being heartbroken by his relatives and friends in his previous life, he came to this world and discovered that creatures like elves were much cuter than humans, and he didn't want this rat to be captured and taken back to the battle arena.