My elf can't be this strong

Ultimately, the incident only spread to a small area.

There is no way, the current situation is too dangerous, and the federation must maintain the basic trust of the people.

The number of evil trainers who violate federal laws continues to soar every year.

Similar incidents will only cause panic among ordinary people and strengthen the arrogance of those lawless elements.

If you can suppress it, it's better to keep it a secret as much as possible.

"Hey, it's me, mom. Oh, it's okay. I just wanted to see what you were doing."

"Where's dad? Oh, you're still at work. Why have you become busy now that you've been promoted?"

"Hey, did Jigglypuff miss me? Is the food I sent you delicious?"

"Hey, I don't have a girlfriend anymore, studies, studies, do you understand?!"

After listening to his mother nagging for a long time, Xiao Fang finally hung up the video communication.

This time, he has walked a few times in front of the gate of hell, and he is an existence that has fought against the landlord of Hell.

If you are not careful, you may not be able to come back.

"Sure enough, the trainer is not as good as he looks." Fang Bo, who was sitting in the car, adjusted his black suit and walked out in the drizzle.

Grancel Cemetery is shrouded in gloomy weather all year round, and the legend seems to be related to some kind of mysterious elf.

However, people are more willing to believe that it is the sadness of the mourners that infected God, which makes this place always watered by rain.

Arriving in front of the two newly opened tombstones, Fang Bo bent down to place flowers and stood quietly for a long time, thinking about something.

The death of the Duan brothers was an accident, and countless accidents happen every day.

Many people do not want to be restrained by nature and like to hurt others casually in the name of "freedom".

The resurrection will be like this, and so will the blue cosmos.

The Federation also has many similar organizations, and without exception, they are constantly harming the world.

The Duan brothers are not the first, nor will they be the last.

Fang Bo is not that kind of savior and does not have too lofty ideals.

It doesn't matter if he commits rebellion or something like that. It's understandable if he doesn't believe in the Federation's code of conduct, but he shouldn't. Those bastards shouldn't spread the war to him.

Now that the fire has burned him, someone has to pay the price.

"Hey!" Perhaps sensing the trainer's anger, the Shadow Doll emerged from the shadow and hugged his arm with some concern.

Gently stroking the little guy's head, Fang Bo whispered to himself: "Don't worry, I won't act easily until I'm not strong enough."

With the existence of the portable secret realm, the strength of the elves will be rapidly improved. It has only been a short time since he entered school, and he has already completed a huge leap in strength.

When his college career is over, elite trainers will be his most basic baseline of strength.

Only then will Fang Bo be confident enough to face all threats.

"We must find a way to evolve Xiao Gua's bond. If that doesn't work, we can only start with the experimental data from the Resurrection Society."

"As for the fire dinosaur, it's easy. Just get the evolution stone directly from Mr. Eric."

"The Resentful Shadow Doll is unwilling to evolve, so it can continue to use the resentment in the secret realm to gain strength."

"The Vine Snake is not far away from its first evolution. With the help of my super power, its combat power will not be weaker than any elf in the future."

Thinking of this, Fang Bo was ready to find his fifth elf.

Let's not talk about how to develop in the future. At least he must fill up his main lineup first.

It doesn't matter at ordinary times, but once you participate in a certain event, the effect of a complete lineup will be apparent.

We can't imitate the high school league period and just rely on a few limited elves to fight all the way to the end.

It's not like he doesn't have a way to obtain elves.

After taking a deep look at the tombstones of the Duan brothers, Fang Bo was about to turn around and leave when a figure suddenly stood up beside him.

Her pink hair was tied up, and her black dress showed her solemnity.

The person who came was none other than Grancel’s jewel, Euphemia Aman.

"What a coincidence." Fang Bo greeted.

Raising her head and glancing at him, the girl smiled, shook her head and said, "Let's see our companions. By the way, will you be okay later?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fang did not answer immediately. He was not sure of the other party's true intention.

As the only family force that can compete with the Lannister, the Oman family is absolutely unfathomable.

Considering the influence behind it, Xiao Fang was unwilling to get too involved with the girl in front of him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Euphemia smiled lightly and said, "Nothing else, I just want to personally thank you for your help."

"Oh, that's it. Actually, don't worry too much, I'm just helping..."

"Mother said that she would choose a suitable gift for you. A group of high-quality elves have just arrived recently. I didn't know you..."

"As a junior, how can I live up to the kindness of my elders? When are we leaving? Now?"

"...also."

Ever since, classmate Xiaofang got into a car bound for Aman Manor in a daze.

......

On the other side, there is an underground trading market in Grancel.

Emra, who was lucky enough to escape, is quietly hiding here. The wind outside is too strong, and he needs to wait for a while before he can start taking action.

This time the local members suffered heavy losses, and even he lost two main battle elves.

"No, the losses must be reported, otherwise I won't be able to keep my seat."

Inside Blue Cosmos, the naked law of the jungle is adhered to. As long as the strength is sufficient, the superior can be killed and replaced at any time.

Not wanting to become a stepping stone for others, Emla must act quickly.

"Those two brats seem to have returned safely." Emra's eyes were gloomy, and she didn't understand why her Firestorm Monkey missed.

There is also a sickle helmet, obviously there is no death, why is it suddenly missing now.

He always felt that there was something wrong inside, but unfortunately he couldn't go to confirm it at the moment.

"Forget it, let's get out of here first." Most underground trading markets will provide a complete logistics system.

The transported goods can be elves or some trainers who come to make up for the damage.

It was through the passage here that Emra could leave Grancel safely.

Soon, the freighter started moving and he gradually moved away from the city.

Emra, who had nothing to do, was about to go to the deck to relax, but he soon noticed something unusual.

There were no sailors on the huge deck.

"What exactly is..."

The panicked Emra did not notice that the predator had been lurking in the dark for a long time.

......

"Miss, the goal has been solved."

Putting down the communicator next to her ear, Euphemia breathed a long sigh of relief, and the gloomy look on her face seemed to ease slightly.

He dared to attack her, but the other party actually wanted to leave Grancel alive.

Doesn't he know that the entire underground trade line is controlled by the Oman family?

"Stupid choice."