My elf is 100 million points stronger

Raising his hand to cover the sun, Bai Luo burped. He ate a little too much just now, but now he has a little food accumulation.

Footsteps sounded, and Du and Juzi came hand in hand.

"Leaving?" Du held a piece of bread in his hand, he came all night, and only now could he take a bite.

How should I put it, Dragon Messenger, an old model worker of the Kanto Alliance.

Bai Luo nodded and said, "Go to Ziyuan Town, and then I'm going to find my elder brother."

"Ziyuan Town?" Granny Juzi interjected, "What are you doing there?"

"My Wandering Night Spirit is about to evolve, I'm going there to meet Granny Ling." Bai Luo replied honestly.

Chrysanthemum narrowed her eyes: "Grandma Ling? The guardian of Ziyuan Spirit Tower? She gave you your Wandering Night Spirit?"

Bai Luo was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Yes, you know her?"

Grandma Juzi paused on her crutches, and said with a smile: "I know her, it's an old friendship, I remember her husband's night demon is not bad."

Bai Luo clicked his tongue, why are you talking so yin and yang as an old friend... and her husband... He seems to smell gossip! !

Before the fire of gossip in Bai Luo's eyes ignited, the purple fat man who emerged from the shadow put his tongue on Bai Luo's head.

Bai Luo was expressionless, stretched out his hand to grab Geng Gui's long tongue, and tied a bow very quickly: "I just took a shower, don't get drool on my hair!"

The purple little fat man looked dejected, hugged his tongue that was tied into a bow, and sneaked back into the shadows to "hug and cry".

"That's fine. I won't keep you if you have arrangements. Have a good trip."

Du said bluntly, and after thinking about it, he added: "Boy, there are still three months left for the Alliance Conference, don't relax, there are a lot of monsters coming this time, your talent is certainly evil, but don't underestimate the heroes of the world. "

The elf ball on Bai Luo's waist flashed, and the mighty figure of the tyrannosaurus appeared in the sunlight.

"Okay, just look at it, just wait for the award to be presented to me then."

Bai Luo waved his hand, and the Tyrannosaurus Dragon waved its wings, and the wind blew it up into the sky.

Du was stunned for a moment, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart: "You bastard, you're quite confident."

The implication of Bai Luo's words is very clear. Only the champion of the competition is eligible for the league champion to present the award. What he means is, the champion, I'm sure.

"It's rare to see this kid show his sharpness." Granny Juzi laughed softly.

Du dusted off the dust on the cloak, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am optimistic about the younger generation, as it should be."

"And, this kid, has the qualifications."

Grandma Juzi nodded and agreed with Du's statement very much, but the old man still said a few more words: "But there are quite a few little monsters here this time."

Du took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Indeed, I don't know how many big fish hidden under the water were blown up in this competition."

"Speaking of which, I have an old friend's child who is also planning to participate."

Chrysanthemum said quietly.

"Oh? The little brother from the Lin family?" Du chuckled in a low voice, "That girl from the Li family is also making a fuss about coming."

"Really, it's a golden event." Chrysanthemum smiled happily. When one gets old, one can feel much younger after seeing some outstanding juniors.

"That's right, it's a grand event. I don't know how many of these geniuses the alliance can keep." Du muttered to himself.

Grandma Juzi tapped Du on the back with her cane, and said with a hoarse smile, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Champion, you've done well enough!"

Under the sun, the king and champion of the Kanto League stood side by side, and in the sky, a blood-winged dragon soared up, and a young boy in high spirits rode on it.

This scene is inheritance.

The violent dragon whipped up the whistling wind, and the little Lugia flew around him staggeringly, his movements were still a little clumsy, and the violent dragon on the side needed to grab him from time to time.

Bai Luo was lying on his back on the broad back of Tyrannosaurus, holding a glass of iced berry juice in his hand, and the frog beside him scattered the ice skates in his hand.

"I said, you can't do this." Bai Luo took a sip happily and said, "What's the matter if the god of monsoon can't fly?"

Little Rogia pursed her lips, wanting to refute, but looking at the powerful figure of Tyrannosaurus, she looked at herself like a drowning duck.

The young god of ocean currents and monsoons said he had nothing to say.

There is no way, his wings are not yet fully developed, and now he just relies on his natural ability to control the energy of the flying system to lift into the sky.

Bai Luo was still bisecting, little Rogia finally couldn't hold it anymore, rushed over and took away the tree juice in Bai Luo's hand, gulping it down: "What! Xiao Luo, you don't have wings ! Don’t keep talking about me!!”

Someone Bai didn't care, and took out another glass of tree juice, chilled it again so that it could be delivered to Bai Luo.

"Why don't you just say a few words." Bai Luo continued to sip the juice happily, and said with a curled lip, "I must be able to refrigerate myself to evaluate a refrigerator."

Little Lugia: "..."

Really angry!Why did mother give him the silver feather at that time!

"Besides, I won't, Xiaobao will." Bai Luo said proudly, with the brilliance in his hands: "I can hear its inner voice!"

"It says you fly ugly!"

Tyrannosaurus turned his head with an innocent look on his face.

It swears with the dignity of its own dragon elf, it was just thinking about whether the Bobo that just flew over was delicious, and it didn't mean to laugh at little Lugia at all.

Little Rogia screamed angrily, rushing over to snatch the tree juice from Bai Luo's hand again.

Bai Luo dodged lightly, the light in his palm flickered, and a ball of soft light was thrown over, just hitting little Lugia's head.

The wave of appeasement works!

Little Rogia's face softened all of a sudden, and his flying movements became lazy.

"Hi...then forgive you." Little Rogia yawned, washed away by Bai Luo's mutated energy, he was sleepy, his mood was very relieved, and he didn't want to move lazily.

So little Lugia got back into the elf ball on Bailuo's waist and started to catch up on sleep.

Bai Luo snapped his fingers in satisfaction, and the brilliance subsided.

This mutated superpower is indeed easy to use, which reminds Bai Luo of a cartoon he watched when he was young in his previous life, "Shen Bing Xiaojiang", in which there is a little girl named Nangong Wenya.

It's just the technique of touching the head to kill and become a fool, and the monsters and monsters are good, so hurry up and make the old lady a fool.

He didn't give up on this person, that is, the beast, the beast, the beast, so hurry up and let me go to sleep!

He always felt that this soothing wave was hypnosis.

Still a 100% successful naked reminder.

"True quality." Bai Luo sighed, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "But I like it!"

The palm of the hand was pressed on the Tyrannosaurus, and the wave of increase surged out, and the Tyrannosaurus let out an excited cry immediately, the strong wind gathered under the wings, and the hurricane rolled up, directly pulling a straight trace in the air.

"Wuhu~"

Under the increase of Bailuo, the speed of the violent dragon increased sharply, so when the sun set, he successfully arrived at the gloomy town, Ziyuan.

The solemn atmosphere still enveloped this dark purple town, misty mist surged, and the tower of elves stood in the misty rain, like a silent giant.

The tyrannosaurus restrained its breath, and in this faint nostalgic and sad atmosphere, Bai Luo fell to the top of the tower of elves.

Ziyuan Town, here we come.