Adventurer of the Elven World

Chapter 11

"It's right here. Although the heavy rain covered up most of the traces, it still can't be hidden from my eyes."

"The Flying Mantis is a valuable item. I didn't expect us to be so lucky to choose it."

Two people in black raincoats and a cartoon mask of an elf appeared in front of the cabin, commenting on it casually, without paying attention to it at all.

They are accompanied by an elf, Duduli and Arbor respectively.

"A house like this won't hold back my elf."

"It seems that we have been underestimated~"

The two of them just got a little closer to the wooden house and directly directed the elf to attack the wooden house, not caring whether there would be people inside.

"Come on, Dodoo!"

Duduli charged forward, his slender legs allowed him to ignore the muddy ground, and his speed was not weakened by the heavy rain at all.

As it accelerated, its three heads straightened, and its long beak began to glow with white light, which then spread to the whole body, turning into a white meteor and directly smashing the rain curtain away, heading towards the wooden house.

"Oh!"

When the two intersected, there was no doubt that the wooden house was defeated. The thin planks of the wooden structure could not resist such an attack at all, and Duduli even pierced it with just one easy move.

The two walked into the house and looked at the mess, but there was no sign of the flying mantis.

"The quilt is still warm, so I can't run very far."

"There are footprints here, over here."

The two judged the situation after just a little observation, and walked towards the rainstorm with the elf.

After a while, the water storage pit beside the wooden house suddenly rolled over, and a clay figurine emerged from it, spat out the drinking straw on his mouth, and then raised his hand to wipe his face, only to reveal his face.

That clay figurine is Xiu.

Time was running out, and he knew very well that he had no time to run far, and if he ran blindly, he would only be caught up.

In his current situation, Flying Mantis has been injured, and Little Fudan has no fighting power, so only Casey can help.

If you really want to face the hunter, you have no chance of winning.

He can only find a way to get rid of the first wave of hunters and buy time.

So I chose to pack my things, put the flying mantis into the poke ball, and then ran out a trace, then flew back here with the help of Casey's [Mind Power], and hid in the puddle where the water was usually stored.

And now that the pursuers have been misled to another direction, Xiu must now seek protection.

The safest place is of course the main entrance, but he couldn't help walking slowly in this situation.

You can only look for the thighs nearby, and the marsupial dragon is naturally the best target.

Xiu touched the three elf balls on his body, released Casey with his backhand, and then walked towards the hill.

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Those elves living in the forest are being chased and intercepted by hunters and driven to a place.

Originally, these little elves lived in the park, where fighting is not allowed, so their fighting power is naturally ordinary, and they are facing professional hunters, so the situation seems to be one-sided.

"Hahaha! This time I made a fortune."

"These little elves can't resist, I'm afraid they were scared stupid."

"My elf ball is full, please lend me some."

"Get out! Go back when you're full, don't block me from getting rich."

"..."

"Hey! How many fucking people have invaded here?" Xiu lay on the muddy ground, looking at those people wantonly catching elves in front of him, cursed inwardly, and at the same time lowered his figure, not daring to be careless.

He didn't want to provoke those people at first, not to mention that he was in a bad situation now, if he intervened indiscriminately, let alone reaping benefits, his life might be lost here.

After those people were far away, Xiu got up and continued to drive towards the hillside, while praying that there would be no problems with the dragon.

…………

The storm came too suddenly, and many elves in the park were exposed to the heavy rain unprepared, and withstood the wild test of nature...

But there are no absolutes. Under a small lake somewhere in the park, a blue figure shuttled through the heavy rain again and again, twisting, like an elegant dancer, stretching her graceful figure on the lake. A waterfall buffed by rainstorms becomes a gorgeous backdrop.

"You only come out in special weather, and you have the enviable ability to manipulate the weather. You are the darling of nature! No wonder someone is willing to pay a big price..."

A man in a black trench coat and a cartoon mask in the style of a charmander walked out of the rainstorm, muttering some strange words
The only strange thing is that in this kind of weather, the clothes on his body were not wet at all, and the torrential rain had deflected away before it approached him. From a distance, it seemed that the torrential rain had drawn a circle on his body.

Hearing these words, the blue figure stopped slowly and turned to look at the person who came.

If Xiu sees it, he will definitely recognize it as Harkron. With its slender body, plus the small wings on its head, the small horns on its forehead, and the dragon ball on its neck, compared to the cuteness of miniature dragons, Harkron It is more domineering.

A domineering spirit that dares to face the hunter.

Powerful energy began to gather on the horns of Huck's dragon head, and the dragon ball emitted waves of blue energy fluctuations, and a long-prepared [Frozen Light] shot out, turning into blue lightning and rushing straight at the masked man.

Seeing this, the man did not dodge or dodge, allowing Hackron's attack to hit him, but just when the [Frozen Light] was about to touch the man, there was a stir in the heavy rain, and a thick tail stopped in front of the masked man , the lightning-like [frozen light] hit it, except for a splash of white mist, it didn't hurt the masked man in the slightest.

Before the heavy rain washed away the white mist, the owner of the tail also appeared at this time, a huge Gyarados appeared on the field.

It's just that the freezing light wasn't useless, and the white mist splashed was also Huckron's preparation for escaping.

When the white mist dissipated, only the waterfall remained on the lake, and the Hakron had long since disappeared.

Finding that Hackron had slipped away, the masked man didn't react too much, but just said lightly: "Catch up."

Hackron could feel the gap between himself and his opponent. He had already entered the lake and went down the current. The heavy rain brought him great convenience, and the surging river gave him unprecedented speed. The river covered its tracks, not to mention the masked man, even it didn't know where it was.

The small lake is the source of a water system in the park, connecting several rivers and finally flowing into the sea.

It stands to reason that the masked man should hesitate to choose which waterway to choose, but he chose a direction and followed without hesitation.

This should not be shit luck. Those who can be hunters usually have special skills, and tracking is a compulsory course for hunters. A hunter who can't even track his prey has long been eliminated.

(End of this chapter)