Elf: Meet the King of Goblins at the beginning

Su Yuan and the others received the warmest welcome through the light of King Daidai.

Of course, welcome comes with attention.

On the periphery of the maned rock werewolf tribe, there are dozens of trainers who have redeemed their qualifications from the alliance and brought their rock dogs to participate in the evolution ceremony.

Seeing Su Yuan and the other three being grandly welcomed into the clan, they instantly burst into heated discussions.

Where did this big shot come from?

Being invited by so many maned rock werewolves to the core area of ​​their tribe, I have never heard of any trainer receiving such treatment before.

"Holy crap, isn't that maned rock werewolf their clan leader? Did he go out just now?"

"Is the sudden suspension of the evolution ceremony just because we went to pick up these three people?"

"interesting."

Some looked envious, some were filled with indignation, and some were indifferent or cast curious glances.

But the trainers' comments did not affect Su Yuan and the others. Under the protection of the Mane Rock werewolves, they came to the center of the tribe.

The clan leader must first preside over the evolution ceremony before entertaining them.

……

The full moon is low.

The cliff is like a scimitar, and from a distance it seems to cut the sky in half.

Hundreds of maned rock werewolves in day or night form, mixed with two extremely rare dusk forms, lowered their bodies and bowed their heads to the edge of the cliff. Their originally high heads drooped and let out dull whimpering.

The rock dogs followed suit and crouched down with their elders.

"Woooooooooooooo~"

Waves of dull sobs spread from the edge of the cliff to the clan and to even more distant places.

This creepy and dull wolf howl can be heard throughout the Dameng grassland.

The patriarch put down his crutches and walked up to the high platform on the cliff step by step amid the whimpering.

At this moment, there is only the full moon in its eyes.

Among the countless bowed wolves, he was the only one who held his head high.

"Ouch!"

Different from the dullness, a high-pitched and sharp roar came out of its mouth.

It's like starting the beginning and kicking off the show.

All the maned rock werewolves and rock dogs raised their heads at the same moment and let out the most wanton roar of the year.

The full moon is getting brighter and closer, and even the ring-shaped pits on it are clearly visible.

The falling moonlight seemed to bring a mysterious aura, or perhaps this was the legendary god-sent thing called Emperor's Liquid.

Each rock dog was infected by the invisible mysterious aura, and its body gradually erupted with dazzling white light.

"Ouch!"

The rock dogs lying on the ground suddenly arched their bodies, their limbs stretched continuously, and their eyes that were like gems and seemed to be stained red with blood lit up in the darkness.

This is the maned rock werewolf - night form.

"Ouch!"

Each rock dog evolved successfully, and then, the joy of mastering powerful power and the sudden sense of violence in their hearts made them unable to control themselves.

A pair of blood-red eyes gradually loses its sanity and is about to pounce on the nearest companion!

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

The clan leader stood on a high platform on the edge of the cliff, his expression neither sad nor happy.

The elite adult maned rock werewolves on the cliff continued to roar along with it.

The roar this time seemed to have the effect of purifying violent emotions. The young maned rock werewolves who had just evolved and were unable to master the power of emotions gradually woke up under the influence of the roar.

The blood-red gem eyes became clear and bright, regaining consciousness.

The sense of violence was suppressed.

Of course, this suppressive effect in the clan is only temporary.

The young Mane Rock werewolves who evolved into the night form will spend the rest of their lives fighting or reconciling with this emotion, or something called instinct, and turning it into the greatest power to become stronger.

Rock dogs who have not evolved are not impatient. They are not suitable for the night form.

For the next day, the mysterious atmosphere brought by the ceremony will still exist, and will help those rock dogs that meet the evolutionary conditions to start their own evolutionary path during the day or dusk.

……

Outskirts of the clan.

The qualified trainers looked at their rock dogs nervously. Almost half of the rock dogs had evolved into the night form.

The night form is more powerful in battle than the day form, and its fighting style of winning at all costs is sought after by countless trainers.

As for the dusk form, this form is currently only extremely rare among the Mane Rock Werewolves in the wild.

Except for those maned rock werewolves who directly conquered the dusk form from the wild, even though humans know that one of the evolutionary conditions for this form is to be in the dusk hour, no one has yet successfully cultivated rock dogs into the dusk form.

According to some elf doctors' speculation, there should be a special condition that has not yet been discovered.

At the very edge of the tribe, a man in black was carrying a day-maned rock werewolf. Beside him, another rock dog burst out with a bright evolutionary light.

Soon.

Day and night, two maned rock werewolves stood on either side of him, one on the left and one on the right.

He envied all the trainers who had only one Mane Rock Werewolf around.

His phone suddenly seemed to have received some message. He glanced at it, raised a smile on his lips, and was the first to leave.

……

The center of the clan on the other side.

Su Yuan, who had witnessed the grand evolutionary ceremony, put away the camera with satisfaction.

Just now, King Dadai helped and raised the camera high into the sky, allowing him to obtain a very satisfying picture of a pack of wolves howling at the moon.

What a wonderful trip.

Su Yuan suddenly remembered that he had not contacted his grandfather for a long time.

Evolving the maned rock werewolf in the dusk form requires the extremely rare characteristic of going his own way, which Su Yuan happened to know.

It seems that besides studying mega evolution, grandpa has a new job.

What a great grandson!

But for an elf doctor, it is so enjoyable to be able to constantly explore new mysteries about elves.

……

Not long after, the Mane Rock werewolves began to clear the place.

The trainers left one after another.

Those who are ready to evolve into daylight or want to gamble on the dusk form do not have to stay here. The mysterious power brought by the ritual has been tainted on their rock dogs. The maned rock werewolves evolved through this ritual are better than those that evolve normally. The Mane Rock Werewolf has even more potential.

Especially the maned rock werewolves in the form of night, because of the impact of the roar just now, they had a precious period in the early stages of evolution that was not affected by their violent temperament, which allowed them to better master this unique power.

After the venue is cleared, it’s time for the banquet.

The rock dogs and maned rock werewolves that have evolved successfully and are about to evolve, as well as the rock dogs who are not in this round of evolution ceremony and are about to wait for the next or later evolution ceremony, gather together.

The group brought out various tree fruits that had been treasured for a long time, as well as various delicious snacks and even drinks obtained from humans using the qualifications of the evolutionary ceremony, and everyone enjoyed them together.

The Mane Rock werewolves who usually live alone and live in various parts of the grassland will gather with their fellow tribesmen only once a year unless their tribe encounters a major crisis.

They danced a unique dance and lit a huge bonfire.

As distinguished guests, Su Yuan and his party were surrounded in the center of the bonfire.

Not long after, Su Yuan, the others and the elves were also infected by this joyful atmosphere and quickly integrated into it.

Fugui boldly invites Linglong to dance together.

Su Yuan hugged the wind speed dog alone, and the little dream demon lay on his head, laughing.

Gyarados learned the dance of the Mane Rock werewolves and applied it to the Dragon Dance. The Great Blacksmith understood it with his heart, and his understanding of the sword dance went to a higher level.

King Daidai and the old patriarch clinked their wine glasses together and told stories over the years.

The night wind continued to blow.

The grassland is sleepless tonight.