Lugia, my name of the elf

Storm Island, Storm Forest;

Alan was frightened by the inexplicable appearance of the old man in front of him, but although the old man's eyes were full of vicissitudes of life and turbidity, they did not have the chilling red eyes like those of the previous mutated students;

Therefore, Alan immediately concluded that the old man might not pose a danger to him;

But you still need to be careful to prevent accidents.

Besides, the old man had just called him by A-Lan's name, which was very strange and bizarre;

After all, A Lan has almost no interpersonal circle. Except for the former leader Ryan, he doesn't know many people, especially "old people".

But since this old man who appeared out of nowhere stopped him, A-Lan had no reason to run away and ignore him;

Maybe he is a teacher from Storm College, Alan guessed.

Alan knew that in order to help some old or disabled soldiers who were seriously injured;

The tribe's senior officials have arranged for many such people to serve as teachers at Storm Academy.

For example, they will be responsible for the students' canteen food and dormitory management, as well as the construction and maintenance of some teaching equipment, the sanitation and cleaning of the teaching venues, etc.

A Lan then thought of this, giving the bizarre reality a reasonable reason that was enough to convince herself;

From this point of view, this must be a teacher from a certain college who was accidentally lost in the storm forest.

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"But why wasn't he affected by the magic sound from his god like other students?" Even though A-Lan already had a reasonable explanation, he still wouldn't take it lightly and "touched" it with extreme caution. past.

But when he walked in front of the "old man", Ah Lan's expression turned frightened again;

That was not a so-called college teacher at all, but his professor, Alor!

What supports A Lan’s view is that even though the “old man” is a little ragged;

But Allan could clearly recognize that this was the uniform Professor Alor wore before;

Moreover, the traces on the clothes were obviously scratched or broken by people.

The most important thing is, when A Lan gradually walks up to this "old man";

Even if it is an old, dying and aging face that seems to have been crushed by the ruthless years;

But the familiarity between the eyebrows repeatedly stimulated Allan's nerves, telling him that this was undoubtedly his Professor Alor.

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"Professor Alor?! Uh, professor?! Is that you? How did you become like this!?" Allan's expression was as stiff as a stone. He couldn't help but froze, stopped and gradually straightened up. He stumbled and confirmed.

"Ahem, time is urgent. I have gathered most of the injured students to the place we designated before; remember, except this place, do not try to explore other parts of the forest, because there may be several hidden students who will suddenly attack You, and I can no longer use the power from the great gods; but fortunately, I have finally completed my mission! Ahem..."

Alor, who has unexpectedly aged, his words are feeble and subtle;

If you don't listen carefully, you will most likely hear something wrong or miss something.

But even though Alor's volume was so low and his speaking speed was extremely slow, he was still interrupted by his own violent coughing;

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..."

"Professor, Professor! Are you okay?!" A Lan felt distressed and his eyes were slightly red. He hurried forward to help this "old man" who was already trembling, and said in shock.

Allan knew that Professor Alor’s trip and the heavy price of rescuing all the students must be extremely heavy;

The decisive expressions between the professor and A-Lan before they parted are the best proof.

But Ah Lan, how could this price be so painful!

He was still full of energy before, and when he raised his hands and moved, he possessed astonishing skill and speed like the wind that no one could match.

But now, the once great hero of the tribe is no longer;

All that was left was a dying old man who struggled to speak and who had to cough to forcibly relieve his disordered breathing from time to time.

Allan looked at Alor's miserable appearance of being so weak and old, let alone predicting how long he could live;

Even if he dies in the next moment, the young man will not be surprised.

This extreme sense of contrast between before and after, as well as the sense of disparity in the heart about the hero's end, can't help but make A Lan fall into deep sorrow and reflection.

Since this series of changes, combined with Alor’s previous words, Allan has already understood;

That great god seems to be truly flawless in helping the people who believe in him. He may have encountered great difficulties that ordinary mortals cannot imagine;

After all, in Alan's memory, the sky above Storm Island has never been as dark as it is today.

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Alan supported Alor, and the latter's wrinkled hands, like dead wood, tightly grasped Alan's arms;

As if waiting for the boy's response to his final obsession and responsibility in life, Alor's hands looked very weak;

Old and unreal, like a dream, as if it will turn into dust when the breeze blows.

"Professor, I understand, I understand! I will go to the previously scheduled location and bring the injured students safely back to the Storm Tower. Don't worry..." Allan leaned into Alor's ear Bian, his words were gentle but firm, and he made a strong promise.

Alor, who was being supported, no longer coughed or responded;

His turbid eyes, which were no longer clear and spiritual, had not been opened since they were closed in pain during the violent cough just now.

And after this "old man" truly heard A-Lan's promise, the corner of his mouth barely curled up with an undetectable slight arc;

At the end of his life, Alor slowly died, and died...

"Professor? Lord Alor, eh..." Alan gently placed Alor under the ancient tree, and made him lean against the ancient tree. There were a few tears in the young man's eyes. My heart is full of emotions and sadness.

Allan deliberately faced Alor's body in front of the god he had always missed during his lifetime, which was the direction of the Storm Tower.

After doing all this, A Lan walked firmly, knowing that time was running out, and left without looking back.

When he arrived here, Alan understood that the once great hero of the Seven Islands Tribe and now the professor of Storm College had completely left this beautiful home that he cherished in his heart and returned to the embrace of Storm forever.

"Great God, Professor Alor's soul will definitely return to your throne and listen to your wisdom and oracles forever and ever, right? This is a noble person who never forgets the safety of his students until his death. Soul, he has fulfilled his responsibilities; the storm is above, and the gods have witnessed that for the rest of his life, Alan will follow Professor Alor’s example and continue to protect the land and people he loves, as well as the land and people I love. People!" Alan's heart became firmer and he grew up. He swore in front of the revered gods and Alor's heroic soul.

On the way to the predetermined location, Alan did not raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes;

Because the rising wind will naturally save his sadness.

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Storm Tower, top;

"Alor..." Lugia's eyes were a little confused. He silently watched the vitality and vitality disappear from Alor's body bit by bit. But he could do nothing about it, so he could only whisper in a low voice. self-mumbling.

Quietly watching the departing lives and dissipating souls, Lugia suddenly felt a strange emotion and feeling.

Although Alor does not know Lugia, in the entire spiritual world of this people of faith;

The so-called storm god is an abstract concept in a broad sense that cannot be described in words or described with thoughts;

But for Lugia, Alor is a living being in his eyes.

Now, Alor's death is a special kind of death for Lugia.

Lugia couldn't help but have a strange idea about the future of the Stormwind Tribe;

How many times would he have to go through such a slightly sad parting...

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Immediately, Lugia shook his head violently, gathered his mind, and focused entirely on the current battle.

The Phoenix King is about to arrive. As the god of luck, the Phoenix King is the only powerful divine beast that has the power to bring the dead back to life;

Therefore, after waiting for the end of this war, we can naturally discuss with the Phoenix King slowly whether Alor can be resurrected.

At the moment, fighting off the two dark beasts is the best way for Lugia to protect the Storm Tribe.

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Earlier, the Phoenix King, the god of luck, arrived before his body arrived;

For the four gods present, their thoughts are also different.

The first is Lugia, who is naturally extremely happy about this;

The three-on-two situation with a strong tailwind can directly declare the complete failure of this dark beast's attack.

Followed by Palkiya, for the God of Space, it doesn't care much whether the Phoenix King comes or not, whether he comes early or late;

Anyway, at this moment, it is trampling its life-long enemy with both feet, and this pleasure can already make it feel the ultimate happiness.

Finally, there are the two dark beasts;

Dark Lugia sensed the approaching Ho-Oh, and saw Dark Giratina being violently beaten on the face by Palkia;

The unfavorable battle situation made Dark Lugia, who had an extremely cunning and changeable personality, begin to think about the way to retreat.

It is now pinned down by its mortal enemy, Lugia, who is located within the Storm Tower;

Therefore, in Dark Lugia's view, it would be wisest to retreat in time and come back later.

Among the four great beasts, the most miserable is undoubtedly the God of Reversal, Dark Giratina.

It was also bad luck. Being so cautious, it never imagined that it would be sneak attacked by Palkia.

Moreover, Black Qilokia can be evacuated at any time, as long as it can return to the abyssal currents of the sea;

Once it escapes into the sea, no divine beast, even the divine beast of the same origin - Lugia, will be unable to pursue it.

But what Dark Giratina is about to face is a head-on attack from three divine beasts!

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On the Storm God Island, at the space crack passage;

A long and huge dragon head appeared strangely in the sky out of thin air. It was the head of Dark Giratina that poked out from the reverse world.

And on top of this head, Palkiya was still "bouncing", beating the God of Reversal to great joy.

Dark Giratina has never experienced such humiliation since its birth;

At first, it was naturally extremely furious, until it became almost hysterical and crazy, vowing to kill the God of Space alive!

Even at a previous point in time, Dark Giratina's power of reversing the law was operating at full power;

The sky of the entire Storm God Island seemed to be trembling violently, as if it could not withstand the raging anger and all-destroying madness of the God of Reversal, and was about to collapse, teetering on the verge of collapse.

When the power of the Law of Reversal reached its peak, even Palkiya's power of Space Law could barely be suppressed.

But Dark Giratina's endless resistance and world-destroying rage were completely destroyed by the distant cry of a phoenix.

The God of Luck's participation in the battle, the sacred fire as high as the sun that can burn everything in the world, is the final death sentence for Dark Giratina!

And as time passed bit by bit, just as the four mythical beasts were confronting each other;

In the far distance of the Storm God Island, a golden sun, with endless blazing hope and dazzling rainbow light, completely dispelled the gloom that shrouded the Storm God Island.

The next moment, the blue sky was still beautiful and the sun was still shining high.

Everything has returned to the peaceful and beautiful scene of the past.

Among them, only Dark Lugia, who was still standing in the sky, and Dark Giratina, who stretched out his neck, seemed very incompatible with this harmonious atmosphere.

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"Roar!"

A voice of furious anger, full of unwillingness and anger;

But it comes from Dark Lugia, which stands on the turbulent waves and the peaks of the wave mountains. It knows the situation of the battle and has no chance of making a comeback;

It immediately flapped its wings and rushed towards the direction of the God of Space, Palkiya!

Its purpose is very clear, to break away Dark Giratina from Palkiya's control;

Then it returned to the abyss of the sea, and allowed Dark Giratina to return to its reverse world.

As a result, the two major camp forces that influence the world have returned to various places;

It was like nothing had happened before.

Dark Lugia and Dark Giratina can once again hide in the darkness and continue to lurk slowly;

At a more appropriate time in the future, complete the great oracle from the supreme God of Destruction.

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Dark Lugia, who had withdrawn all his divine power, stared at Palkia and Dark Giratina not far away with his scarlet eyes;

The next second, while Dark Lugia soared in the sky, it opened its wings and then waved it with all its strength;

Immediately in front of him, there was an unimaginable energy source of airflow storm, which quickly formed in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, with the strengthening and infusion of his spiritual thoughts, countless powerful and terrifying air currents were triggered. From all directions in the world and the depths of the sea, they continuously gathered in the air vortex in front of Dark Lugia.

In a very short period of time, a terrifying killing move that is enough to sink a continent and wipe out all living creatures has been completely formed!

It is the ultimate killing move of the God of Ocean Currents, "Cyclone Attack"!

The next moment, an unusually deep and ethereal sound came out of Dark Lugia's mouth, like an ancient whisper from the abyss, accompanied by a final flapping of its wings;

The powerful "cyclone attack" was like a pillar wrapped with terrifying energy that could destroy the world, and swept away in the direction of Palkiya.

Dark Lugia's "cyclone attack" naturally had no intention of harming the God of Space;

Its idea and purpose are simple, as long as it can interfere with the balance of the law forces of inversion and space that are confronting each other;

Just give Dark Giratina some time to react and open the crack in the space enough to retreat.

"Roar!" As the God of Space, Palkiya naturally noticed the offensive from Dark Lugia at the first moment;

But this kind of interruption of a good thing made him angry.

Although "Cyclone Attack" is not fatal to Palkiya;

But looking at the astonishing energy contained in it, it must be unbearably painful to hit the body.

More importantly, this move will forcibly interrupt Palkiya's suppression of Dark Giratina and allow him to escape.

From now on, it will be extremely difficult for Palkiya to encounter such a perfect opportunity to take revenge and vent his anger.

Dark Giratina, who had suffered losses before, would never let himself fall into such a dilemma again.

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Dark Lugia's "Cyclone Attack" struck away at an unimaginable speed.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of Palkiya.

It's about to hit the God of Space hard in the face!

But Palkiya is not a character who lets himself be manipulated and passively beaten.

At this critical moment, Palkiya, as the god of space, showed his terrifying space skills and chose to deal with it calmly and calmly.

The next second, the two space beads in the silver-purple dragon shields on the shoulders immediately erupted with dazzling purple light.

With two miraculous lights on his shoulders, and on Palkiya's claws, suddenly;

Then the power of space laws burst out that was enough to distort and tear apart everything in the world.

This power of law can tear apart space and trigger space storms, allowing it to freely travel through any space.

Faced with the menacing "cyclone attack", Palkiya did not panic, raised his claws and fiercely moved in front of him, slashing the left and right sides of the void, performing a powerful killing move unique to the God of Space;

"Space Slash!"

Two rays of purple light suddenly passed in front of Palkiya, blocking the path of the "cyclone attack";

"Aerial Slash" versus "Cyclone Attack"!

The most powerful killing moves of the two great beasts in the world suddenly collided, and the terrifying aura spread out from the place where the energy exploded;

The burst of airflow actually left no complete cloud in the sky.

It even shocked all the creatures on the planet, and even the planet itself!

But the expected scene of darkness, a world-destroying scene with no light from the sun and moon, and large-scale destruction caused by energy radiation did not happen.

The two major killing moves clashed with each other, but they were just powerful and did not cause any substantial damage.

The reason is that the God of Space's "Aerial Splitting Slash" essentially splits space as damage output;

And under Palkiya's special move, all the "cyclone attacks" from Dark Lugia were penetrated into the different space torn apart by "Aerial Slash";

In other words, this Palkiya moved Dark Lugia's killing move intact into another different space!

And seeing that his powerful killing move was easily resolved by Palkia in such an understatement, Dark Lugia felt extremely angry and angry;

But no matter what, its purpose has been achieved.

But then, there was a shocking change, but it happened again!

Dark Giratina, who broke free from the shackles of the power of space law, saw the right opportunity and Palkia's negligence, and launched a desperate counterattack!

Dark Giratina opened the space rift leading to the reverse world and the real world, and in just the blink of an eye, he swallowed Palkia, who was unable to react, into his reverse world entirely;

At this point, Dark Giratina and Palkia actually disappeared from the real world!

Seeing this scene, Dark Lugia couldn't help but reveal cruelty in his scarlet eyes.

Needless to say, the fate of Palkia, who was pulled into the reverse world by Dark Giratina, would end.

The God of Reversal will naturally respond and demand hundreds and thousands of times for the humiliating act just now.

As for Dark Lugia himself, as long as he can return to the abyss of the sea again;

It will escape completely, and no divine beast can touch it!

but!

This is Dark Lugia, under the premise that you can return to the abyss of the sea.

suddenly!

Dark Lugia seemed to feel something, and its expression froze.

In panic, it didn't have time to turn around to observe the specific situation. A pair of huge silver-white wings hugged it tightly, making it unable to move!

"I caught you, do you want to return to the sea? Haha, dreaming!"

At some point, Lugia quietly appeared behind Dark Lugia...