Elves: Travel around the world from the discovery of Suicune

Tang Xiaomeng took the elves back to the camp, but Ah Yang still stayed where he was.

"How's the red-faced dragon doing?"

Tang Xiaomeng said calmly: "Buried."

Tang Xiaomeng didn't want to say more about the specific process. Killing the elf for the first time put her through a lot of inner tests.

Terrakion was right. Since humans have hunted elves, it is natural that there are elves who are hostile to humans.

Although it seems now that there is no large-scale war between elves and humans, the undercurrent of conflict has never been resolved.

Ah Yang lowered his head and pondered for a long time, seeming to remember something.

"I may know why the red-faced dragon is hostile to the village."

Ah Yang asked Tang Xiaomeng to return to the village with him.

Villagers are repairing the city wall.

"There are not enough stone bricks in the warehouse. We have to dig some clay from Xishan Mountain." The strong man carrying stone bricks from the warehouse shouted loudly.

A villager saw Ah Yang and Tang Xiaomeng walking back to the village and came over and said, "Ah Yang, fortunately you are okay, your mother is looking for you!"

"By the way, someone saw a dragon-headed gopher on the west mountain before. Clay mining may be dangerous this time. Can you ask the Ankylosaurus to go yard with everyone? We will prepare roasted yak legs."

Ah Yang smiled and said, "There's no need for me to tell you, just go find it with the yak legs."

Perhaps thinking of the aroma of delicious food, Xinlin Bao, who was held in Ah Yang's arms, drooled.

Tang Xiaomeng followed Ah Yang silently. Some villagers looked at her in surprise and greeted her warmly after hearing that she was Ah Yang's friend.

Perhaps aware of Ah Yang's return, the Ankylosaurus, who was resting in the village, stood up and walked to Ah Yang. Ah Yang relayed the previous villagers' entrustment to the Ankylosaurus.

The Staff-Tail Scaled Dragon readily agreed. It greeted the villagers on the collection team and followed them up the mountain.The villagers couldn't help but not be afraid of the Ankylosaurus, but were very excited about its addition.

Tang Xiaomeng looked at this scene and felt dazed for a moment. She actually saw this scene of humans and elves cooperating and coexisting peacefully in reality.

Isn't this something that only happens in animation?

So, Tang Xiaomeng casually asked a villager, "Are you not afraid of the Ankylosaurus at all?"

"The staff-tailed armored dragon and the red-faced dragon are different. Without the staff-tailed armored dragon, the village would have been trampled by the monsters in the mountains."

"No matter which villager you ask, they will say that the Ankylosaurus is also a part of the village."

The villagers' words shocked the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Wouldn’t it save a lot of effort by letting Warcraft help dig out the clay? 】

[However, only those who are quite familiar with Warcraft are willing to help with this kind of thing. 】

[If you think about it carefully, Warcraft can indeed change our lives.Big rock snakes can dig tunnels, gear monsters can enter factories to tighten screws, and electric elves are equivalent to clean energy...]

[Unfortunately, the materials for Warcraft equipment are too scarce. After all, only a few beast masters can hold Warcraft. 】

Tang Xiaomeng looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and thought that if the Poke Ball could be popularized, it might be able to replace the status of Warcraft equipment.

Although the Poke Ball does not imprint the spirit on the spirit, it also has the function of establishing a spiritual link between the spirit and the trainer.

The biggest problem for beast masters now is the inability to communicate with elves. If the elf ball solves this problem, it can enhance the trust between trainers and elves and make people realize that they can live together without enslaving elves.

"Elves and humans can also help each other and coexist peacefully. Elves like the red-faced dragon are, after all, a minority of extreme people." Tang Xiaomeng said slowly.

This time, there were fewer doubting voices in the barrage.

Repairing the city wall is a big project, and many houses have been destroyed by mudslides.

Ah Yang saw the old hunter sitting under a big tree and found that he had lost an arm.

"Uncle, you...are you ready to fight the red-faced dragon?" Ah Yang didn't know how to comfort the old hunter, who had been guarding the village all these years.

The stick-tailed armored dragon cannot always stay in the village. Sometimes the old hunter will carry a hunting bow to drive away the ferocious monsters that wander in.

"Well, I was careless." The old hunter covered the wound with a bandage and said calmly.

The old hunter raised his head and squinted at the yellowing sky.

A leaf was falling from the treetop above our head. The leaf touched the ground lightly, but before it completely fell to the ground, it was blown away by the wind.

"Its hostility is directed at me. The red-faced dragon I killed more than ten years ago may be its relative."

More than ten years ago, before the village wall was built, the villagers dug clay and fired stone bricks on the west mountain.

An alien red-faced dragon occupied the Western Mountain and dug caves in the Western Mountain.

The existence of the red-faced dragon makes people afraid to approach the clay collection field in Xishan.

Just as the Ankylosaurus was about to give birth, it found a safe place to hide. Even if the villagers found the Ankylosaurus, the Ankylosaurus would not be able to fight the Red-faced Dragon when it was about to give birth.

Tang Xiaomeng thought to herself that the red-faced dragon would prey on gophers and similar elves, and since the Western Mountain is a sunny slope, the red-faced dragon likes to live in places with plenty of sunshine.

It is also in line with its ecology that it chooses to settle in Xishan.

However, people at that time did not think so much. The city wall must be built as soon as possible.

The old hunter hunted the young red-faced dragon with a hunting bow. This was his first time hunting a dragon monster. Out of the hunter's vanity, the old hunter kept the skeleton of the young red-faced dragon and used its claws and teeth. Make arrows to deal with some difficult monsters.

"Cough cough..."

"I didn't expect that after more than ten years, the elder red-faced dragon would take revenge. Maybe this is retribution."

The old hunter slowly told what happened back then.

However, he did not regret killing the red-faced dragon. In order to regain the living space belonging to the villagers, he had to hunt down the foreign monsters.

Tang Xiaomeng was silent after hearing this.

Ah Yang noticed Tang Xiaomeng's change in mentality and pulled her away.

In the open space in the village, the villagers moved out a big tripod and cooked yak meat hot pot.

They heard that Tang Xiaomeng had killed the red-faced dragon, so they brought out butter tea and dried yak meat to entertain her.

Zoroa, Ibrahimovic and other elves also had a great meal, but Zoroa had a psychological shadow on hot pot and would not eat it even if it was not spicy.

After dinner, Tang Xiaomeng returned to the camp, and Ibrahimovic had already made plans for the future.

"Buy."

Ibrahimovic said that he was going back to the valley where he lived before, and Bolkenion was the owner of that valley.

Zoroa seems reluctant to be separated from Ibrahimovic.

Tang Xiaomeng thought for a moment. He had even faced Terrakion, the most disgusting human being, so what did he have to fear from Volcanion?

As a unique water and fire elf, Bolkenion can still arouse Tang Xiaomeng's interest.

If Bolkenion can be photographed, people may have a deeper understanding of elves.

"The Holy Lake Tour can't continue anyway, so let's go find Bolkenion first."