Festival of the King of Elves

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Getty City, Donghua District, Jinhua Arena.

The famous battle arena in the city used to be located at the corner of a busy intersection, but now the door has been affixed with a large crossed white seal by the police.

Kunta, who returned to his hometown during the holidays with a backpack on his back, was still stunned when he actually saw this scene.

After hundreds of years of painstaking management by ancestors, the battle hall and gymnasium are integrated with the residential area. His childhood memories are now impossible to enter.

People in the nearby shops saw this young dark-skinned man standing at the entrance of the blocked building, but they didn't have any sympathy, but instead felt a little happy.

However, some of the customers who came to the shop, as well as the new trainers who were still staying here, were a little curious about the dark-skinned man with a sad face, and they sympathized with him, so they asked about it.

"What's wrong with that man? He looks very sad."

"You have never seen how sad Lao Li and his wife are. After Lao Li's little daughter was ruined, he also had his legs broken and lost his job. That's more than just sad."

"My cousin originally rented a store nearby and planned to set up a small traditional private school. However, he was warned on the first day and on the second day, night-time ghosts disguised as police officers came to inspect the store. If there are irregularities that need to be rectified, you can also go to the police for reasoning.”

"If you ask me, this God is really blind, and he is only now cleaning up this scourge."

"It used to be that there was always a rumor going around someone's family, and the whole family found out that they were suffering from that disease. When they went to the hospital for a checkup, they found out that the daughter of the family went to the bar and got involved with night-time ghosts. As soon as the clothes were washed and the dishes and chopsticks were used, the family was in trouble. The whole family, haha”

"No, fortunately, our Huadu police officers are all top-notch. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them, our lives will still be stable."

"Haha, I'm afraid that some female fools can be deceived by just a few words, drink a lot of wine, become pregnant, and still run away."

"Are they so scary? And what kind of elves are the Night Skin Japs that I've never heard of?"

"You foreigners don't know, this is our dialect, it refers to those people who walk around at night like ghosts."

"You are racist. They are both good and bad. How can you beat them to death with a stick?"

"Oh, do you know some good ones?"

"I just met several friends on the Internet. They are what you call night-skin devils. However, they talk elegantly, are warm and generous, and are more timid than ordinary people. They can only say, hello, those local trash are much better."

"Get out of here right now. You licking foreign sows and male dogs are not welcome in my store."

"What are you doing with a broom? If you dare to hit me, I will go to the police station and report you immediately."

"Go away, you are such a sow and a male dog. Hurry up and lick that night-skin devil. Let's see if he will take you with him generously, warmly and elegantly."

Not only this shop owner, but also several other local shop owners, saw those young girls dressed in revealing clothes and young boys dressed like dogs being driven away. They all quickly sighed, took out their brooms and wiped the shop. The traditional custom of sweeping the door is to ward off bad luck.

Na Kunta heard the noise nearby, put away his sadness, squinted his eyes and turned around with a face like a black Arbo monster. He saw the young people running away in embarrassment, and a young girl who had lost one of her high heels. There is a lot of makeup powder.

These men and women were originally about to run away and go back with curses, but when they saw the dark-skinned man looking over, their faces showed surprise. They quickly became nervous, their bodies tensed, and they tried their best to show each other what they thought was the most enthusiastic and friendly smile. .

"ill"

Kunta uttered these two words and turned to leave.

"Hey, it turns out that these people from other areas are polite and even greeted us from afar."

"That's right, the old locals like those in those stores will go bankrupt sooner or later."

"Of course it will fail. Now is the era of internationalization. We don't even understand the good sides of our international friends and are unwilling to learn. They only know how to one-sidedly discredit them. These people are so disgusting."

These young men and women looked at each other as if they had taken the initiative to say hello before leaving. They all seemed to have been beaten to death, chattering excitedly and excitedly, as if they had been chased away with a broom just now. They were not the same group at all. people.

Quinta later wanted to see his father and the others, but he was rejected at the police station in the city center. Even his uncle, who was originally a deputy police chief, is now in a nearby jail.

He planned to make a fuss with tried-and-true methods, but after making a few noises, he found that these people did not have the same privileges for him as usual.

"Do you know where this place is? If you yell again and maliciously disturb other people's work, Lao Wang, you will be detained for a few days at most."

"Fifteen days, idiot, if the Sheriff hears it, you will have to copy the Criminal Procedure Code a hundred times."

"Okay, okay, you two are so free, help me sort out the information on the Huatian case."

Quinta felt deeply insulted that these people ignored his small talk.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and with anger burning in his heart, he turned around and walked out in large strides, really not daring to stay here any longer.

After leaving, Quinta went to meet several more powerful relatives in the city.

But the relatives who used to be enthusiastic and flattering in the past are now either evasive and unable to help, or they don't even open the door.

Kunta's anger first surged, and gradually his hands and feet became cold, until he drove his car out of the city like a puppet.

When he arrived and left the city on the same day, there was only one thought echoing in his mind.

Ruined.

It's all over.

Baiyun City, Dongming Elf Cultivation Center.

In the luxurious nursery behind the house, the black-haired boy was watching the three elves sparring with their opponents, learning and mastering new skills.

Nora is still practicing raids with Big Mouth Baby. Attracted by the gifts, they practice very diligently.

A mosquito-repellent tadpole is learning how to slap a foam rat in a chain, which is quite effective.

The Foam Chinchilla is a soft, gray chinchilla elf. It is a small elf that is shorter than a mosquito tadpole, but with its big long ears, it is a little taller.

There is a tuft of hair on the top of its head, ears and neck. The foam chinchilla has big ears on the side of its head and has very developed hearing. After all, it is a mouse elf like Nora. Its tail is very long and has very fine fur. Although it is not a very big fan, it is extremely flexible and strong.

A few days ago, the learning process of mosquito-repellent tadpoles was actually being beaten continuously.

This statue looks like a foam squirrel that I found from nowhere. It doesn't use both hands. It just uses its dexterous tail with mosquito-repellent tadpoles on its back to slap it over and over again, knocking it to the ground again and again.

Every time the mosquito-repellent tadpole tries to stand up, within ten seconds, the foam squirrel will slap it down to the ground with its long tail.

It was not until the past two days that the little mosquito-repellent incense finally learned to use its tail to counterattack successfully, and slapped it continuously from left to right. Although it was not a skill yet, it already had the prototype of a series of slaps.

Now, the mosquito-repellent tadpole had just finished its rest and stood up, and the foam squirrel horse came over.

Like a duel between knights, the two elves turned around first, raised their tails behind their butts, and pointed at their opponents.

Papapa

After a wild slap, the two tails slapped each other hard. After a few seconds, the mosquito-repellent tadpole was thrown out first.

The foam squirrel immediately barked at it, telling the little mosquito repellent why it couldn't win in the duel just now.

Haitong was on one side, with a tripod beside him and a camera on the stand. He was holding a notebook in his hand to analyze and record.

He is now more of an athlete coach than a trainer, only without the hat on.

"The essence of serial slap is a special explosive power technique. Compared with ordinary explosive attacks, the principle and difficulty of the skill of serial slap lies in the rhythmic explosive force, which combines an explosive force with energy, In a very short period of time, it is controlled rhythmically. It is not that the tail only slams the enemy with all its strength once, but only uses part of the explosive power to slap once at a time, and then controls the connection of the power to continuously slap the enemy back and forth. , causing a stronger firepower dumping effect in a short period of time."

Haitong recorded these words, and at the same time thought to himself that if this continuous slap can accurately hit the opponent's head, it may also cause a control-like interruption effect similar to the stun caused by continuous blows.

He looked at the baby panda again. Its master was a "cat boss".

This is an elf that Dongming borrowed from a customer of the breeding center. The other person was a kind-hearted rich man. After hearing about its use, he generously lent it to him for three weeks, saying that he could foster it until the end of the newcomer competition. He also said that his daughter was also there. I am studying at Baiyun University and I will definitely watch Haitong’s games.

The cat boss is a four-legged elf that looks like a cat, like a large cat. After the initial evolution, he is one meter tall and weighs more than 30 kilograms. His appearance is roughly like a combination of a Persian cat and a lion, and his walking posture is also very Beautiful, as gorgeous and noble as a queen.

Its whole body has smooth skin and almost no body hair. Its physical hair has turned milky white and is very light and short. It has round ears, red pupils, and finally a red gemstone on its forehead.

This gem seems to be some kind of magical energy source, allowing the cat boss to learn and master many attribute energy skills, such as shadow ball, evil wave, one hundred thousand volts, frozen wind, power gem, hypnosis, etc.

But it is still naturally better at general attributes and evil attribute skills. It usually has two kinds of general attributes and evil attributes depending on the area where it lives. I heard that in some remote areas, there are cat bosses with other forms of attributes.

The cat boss is a natural hunter. For the surprise attack, which is an evil attribute skill described as "sneaking close to the opponent and attacking when he is not prepared", using and mastering it is as simple as eating and drinking. Teach the bear The baby is not the problem.

In fact, Big Mouth Baby can also learn this skill, but it already has a Nora to teach it and can't spare the time.

I paid a visit during the portrait period, and after finding that the progress was going very smoothly, I left with satisfaction.

After all, the training is now on track and he no longer needs to watch every day.

Rather than wasting time here, Xiao Xiang thought it would be better to inquire and collect some information about outstanding freshmen in the newcomer competition and make more preparations.