Elf, I am really a farmer

After a while, Wen Qi and Feng Huo met in that remote place.

Wen Qi was mentally prepared. His expression was as calm as water, without any ripples on his face. He was like a bottomless lake, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He stood quietly, his feet firmly planted on the ground, his hands hanging naturally, slightly clenched into fists, looking at Feng Huo who was gradually approaching, his eyes revealing calmness and vigilance,

Every subtle movement showed his caution, as if he was waiting for an impending storm.

Feng Huo was full of surprise, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was full of disbelief.

Although he had heard someone mention Wen Qi before, it was just a guess and he was always skeptical.

At this moment, he really saw Wen Qi standing in front of him. He was still struggling over whether to take action or not, but the balance in his heart suddenly tilted and he no longer hesitated.

If there wasn't some distance between them, Feng Huo knew that the other party wouldn't be able to hear him cursing from such a distance.

Otherwise, the moment he saw Wen Qi, he would have started cursing and vented all the resentment that had accumulated over the days.

Feng Huo was extremely anxious, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, as if it was about to burst through his chest.

He couldn't wait even a moment. The hatred in his heart was like a burning fire, driving him to act immediately.

He suddenly raised his hand and threw a Poké Ball with all his strength, while shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Fire Arrow Eagle, come on!"

With a flash of dazzling light, his ace elf, the Fiery Arrow Eagle at the peak of quasi-king level, appeared on the field.

As soon as the Fiery Arrow Eagle appeared, it flapped its huge wings vigorously. Every flap brought up a gust of wind, blowing up the dust around it.

There was flames burning all over its body. The flames seemed to have life, jumping and roaring, with great momentum, as if they were going to burn everything in front of them to ashes.

Wen Qi saw this, without any panic, and ordered loudly without hesitation:

"Alakazam, take it down!"

The voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the empty venue.

After receiving the order, Alakazam turned into a streak of light in an instant, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its trace.

It used teleportation and appeared in front of the Fiery Eagle in the blink of an eye.

A light condensed in its green eyes, and a hypnotic spell shot out like an invisible electric wave, hitting the Fiery Arrow Eagle accurately at an extremely fast speed.

The Fiery Eagle's originally sharp eyes, like those of a falcon, suddenly became blurry, his head began to feel dizzy, and his body swayed a few times, as if he was drunk.

Finally, he fell straight to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, and the flames gradually went out.

Feng Huo's eyes widened, almost popping out of his head. He was about to open his mouth to yell and let out an angry roar.

Hu Di turned his head and looked at him. With just one glance, a powerful mental force surged like a surging tide.

Feng Huo felt a sharp pain in his head, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing him at the same time. His vision went dark, his consciousness instantly dissipated, and he passed out.

His body fell limply to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Alakazam flashed and used instant movement again, returning to Wenqi with the unconscious Fenghuo and the sleeping Fiery Eagle.

Wen Qi did not hesitate at all and quickly put Fenghuo and Fiery Arrow Eagle into the small world.

Then he gave another order to Hu Xia:

"Clean up the traces left by the fire."

The tone was steady and unquestionable.

Alakazam took action again, and his super powers spread out like an invisible net, erasing all traces of Fenghuo and Fiery Eagle.

The footprints on the ground, the raised dust, and even the residual energy fluctuations in the air were all cleaned up by Hu Di.

In just a few seconds, a living person and a quasi-king elf disappeared without a trace.

It didn't cause any commotion, and the group of people hiding in the dark with ill intentions around them were completely unaware of it.

They were still looking forward to a battle that was about to break out, but they didn't know that their plan had completely failed.

When the Fiery Arrow Eagle appeared just now, there was quite a commotion.

The whistling sound of the flapping wings and the crackling sound of the flames burning all around the body were particularly abrupt in the silent Yanhuang Mountain area.

Among the people lying in ambush, there was a perceptive Tianwang trainer named Li Gang.

He was leaning against a big tree, bored, with his hands folded across his chest, his eyes occasionally scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

This sudden movement instantly tensed his nerves. He straightened up abruptly, and his originally relaxed expression instantly became serious.

His brows were tightly knitted into the shape of the Chinese character "川", his eyes revealed a deep sense of vigilance, and he subconsciously muttered to himself:

"That's weird, did those two people fight?"

But in the blink of an eye, the fluctuation only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared without a trace.

Li Gang stood there in a daze, with a puzzled look on his face. He scratched his head and thought to himself:

"Could it be that I am having an illusion?

The time was too short, it didn't seem like a normal battle at all.

In a normal fight, there should be some back-and-forth movement, and the noise of skill collision should last for a while, but it just stopped in an instant, which is so wrong."

His eyes were full of confusion and he kept looking around, trying to find some clues.

After a while, there was still deathly silence all around, without any movement.

Li Gang felt that the feeling just now was not real, and he began to wonder:

"According to the time, they should have met each other a long time ago. They should have started fighting by now. Why is there no sound at all?"

Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress his doubts and couldn't help asking the people around him:

"Hey, what's going on? Why haven't they started fighting yet? Did something unexpected happen?"

As he spoke, he paced back and forth anxiously, rubbing his hands together, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Another top trainer, Zhao Qiang, was leaning against a big rock, holding a piece of grass in his mouth. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said:

"What kind of accident could happen? We have surrounded this place completely.

Didn't Wei Yang say before that the hatred between these two people is as deep as the sea. Even if one of them doesn't want to fight when they meet,

The other party will certainly be unable to resist and fight, and by then it will be a bloody fight, so you can rest assured!"

As he spoke, he patted Li Gang on the shoulder with a confident smile on his face, as if he had already seen the generous bounty beckoning to him.

"Then why is there no movement now?"

Li Gang still looked confused and asked, his eyes full of anxiety and uneasiness.

"Who knows? Maybe they are tired and want to rest there for a while. Anyway, they take that road, so we are sure to run into them."

Zhao Qiang spread his hands and said helplessly, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

The two of them discussed it one after another.

Finally, Li Gang sighed and said:

"Okay, let's do this for now and wait a little longer. If there's still no movement, we'll go over and take a look. If something goes wrong, our plan will be ruined."

There was worry in his eyes, and he kept looking in the direction of Wen Qi and Feng Huo.

"Okay, this is the only way."

Zhao Qiang nodded, his eyes showing a hint of anxiety, and his originally relaxed expression became somewhat solemn.

From time to time, he looked in the direction of Wen Qi and Feng Huo, waiting for the upcoming movement.

His fingers tapped unconsciously on the stone, showing that he was beginning to feel uneasy.

The other ambushers around were also made a little nervous by the unusual silence. They all held their breath and waited quietly, as if waiting for a storm to come.

Another long ten minutes passed, and Li Gang and Zhao Qiang subconsciously looked at each other. Their eyes met in the air, and they saw inconsolable doubt and uneasiness in each other's eyes.

Li Gang's anxiety was evident in his words.

He could no longer suppress his inner irritation and shouted at the top of his voice:

"Something's wrong! They were only a few hundred meters apart before. With such a short distance, even a turtle should be able to reach it if it crawls slowly, right?

But now, the surroundings are as quiet as death, without any movement at all, this is too strange!"

Zhao Qiang also looked solemn, his lips tightly pursed into a line, as if he was trying to use this tiny movement to suppress his inner panic.

He nodded slowly and said in a low voice:

"I also feel that something is wrong. Maybe something unexpected really happened."

He began to panic and secretly regretted that he had been too careless and had not anticipated various emergencies in advance.

He kept reflecting in his mind on how he would end up if something really went wrong.

Li Gang's eyes were full of worry at this moment. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the fleeting movement just now was not an illusion. Something unexpected must have happened.

A strong sense of uneasiness quickly spread in his heart, like a surging tide, completely drowning him.

He could no longer sit still and turned around so suddenly that he almost knocked down the bushes next to him.

He said to Zhao Qiang anxiously:

"No, it's been so long, we have to go and take a look. If this gets messed up, none of us will be able to have a good life!"

His voice trembled slightly due to anxiety, with a barely perceptible hoarseness, and his hands were waving wildly in the air, as if trying to dispel the heavy haze in his heart.

After hearing this, Zhao Qiang and the other four quasi-king trainers felt their hearts tighten suddenly, as if an invisible big hand was gripping their hearts.

They all understood that what Li Gang said was true. This matter was of vital importance. If they messed it up, they would definitely suffer the consequences when they returned.

Especially the four quasi-kings, they have the lowest strength and the most humble status among everyone.

If the work is done, they may receive some insignificant reward;

But if they mess up, Li Gang and Zhao Qiang, as top trainers, can get away with it by admitting their mistakes, relying on their status and connections.

But they can't do that. If they are not careful, they will be used as scapegoats and become everyone's punching bag.

One of the prospective superstars is called Wang Hu. He is tall and strong with bulging muscles, and he looks very majestic.

But at this moment, his face was full of fear, and the flesh on his face was trembling slightly because of fear, and his voice was obviously trembling:

"Then... let's go quickly, and don't let anything go wrong."

The others nodded in unison, their movements as uniform as those of well-trained soldiers, their faces full of worry and anxiety, their eyes revealing fear of the unknown and worry about the consequences.

So, the six of them stopped hesitating and quickly rushed towards the direction where Wen Qi was.

They walked in a hurry and with disorderly steps, and some even tripped over the stones under their feet and almost fell.

They looked panicked, with beads of sweat on their foreheads sparkling in the sunlight. They were filled with anxiety, not knowing what was waiting for them ahead.

Is it a fierce battle or an unexpected trap?

Various horrible scenes kept appearing in their minds, but their pace did not slow down at all.

At this time, Wen Qi knew through Hu Di's perception that the people around him were rushing towards him.

He looked calm, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, which contained a hint of sarcasm and confidence.

He simply sat down on the grass, and the softness of the grass made him feel extremely comfortable.

He waited leisurely, his hands casually placed on his knees, his posture very relaxed.

He thought to himself, since he was alone now and hadn't done anything illegal, would the other party dare to attack him openly?

If that were the case, it would be exactly what he wanted. He would make sure to record what these people did, and maybe even report it to his superiors to make them pay.

He clasped his hands behind his head, lay back, and watched the white clouds floating slowly in the sky. The expression on his face was relaxed and comfortable, as if what was about to happen was not a crisis but an amusing farce.

He even began to fantasize about how he would deal with those people skillfully when they came and how he would make them suffer the consequences of their actions.

After a while, Li Gang, Zhao Qiang and his group hurried to where Wen Qi was.

As soon as they got there, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to Wen Qi sitting in the middle of the grass, but when they looked left and right, Feng Huo was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, with confusion and helplessness written all over their faces.

Li Gang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he muttered:

"Where's Fenghuo? Why is Wenqi the only one here?"

As he spoke, he stretched his neck and looked around, trying to find any trace of Fenghuo.

Zhao Qiang also looked bewildered, his brows twisted into knots, and he secretly complained:

"What should we do? Fenghuo is missing. This is going to be a big problem."

Just go up and arrest Wen Qi?

Obviously not.

Wen Qi’s only “fault” at the moment is stepping on the grass at random. If we arrest him for this reason, wouldn’t he become the laughing stock of the entire league?

Li Gang and Zhao Qiang looked at each other, both of them were helpless and entangled. Li Gang shook his head slightly and said to Zhao Qiang in a low voice:

"We can't just take him back like this. What about the mission? We won't be able to explain it when we get back."

Zhao Qiang sighed and responded with a frown:

"Yeah, that's a tough one."

The other four quasi-king trainers, including Wang Hu, also felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and secretly complained:

"It's over. We're going to be in trouble when we go back."

Beads of sweat appeared on Wang Hu's forehead. He rubbed his hands nervously and whispered:

"How can this be done?"

At this time, Wen Qi stood up, with a puzzled look on his face, and took the initiative to ask:

"What's wrong with you?"

His voice was clear and his tone was full of confusion, which, combined with his young and immature face, gave people a harmless feeling, as if he really had no idea that they were coming.

Everyone looked at Wen Qi, but they were frightened.

But they knew that Wen Qi was at least a gym trainer, and they had made careful plans to plot against him.

Fenghuo, a quasi-eleventh-level trainer, disappeared silently without leaving any trace.

At this moment, in their eyes, Wen Qi seemed innocent and harmless, but in fact he was unfathomable and terrifying.

Wang Hu swallowed his saliva, his body trembling slightly, and whispered to the person next to him:

"This Wen Qi is so scary. If I didn't have a mission, I would have just run away."

The others nodded silently, their eyes revealing fear and anxiety.