My elf is 100 million points stronger

The tyrannosaurus was extremely fast, and Bai Luo was on his way with all his heart. There was no delay on the way, but in less than two hours, Ponkan Island was within sight.

On Ponkan Island, however, it is very lively. In the specially divided market area, glass craft workshops can be seen everywhere.

The stalls of each family are set up in front of the workshop, and countless glittering and translucent glass sculptures are neatly stacked. Under the sunshine, they are shining in various colors, reflecting the whole island like a fairyland.

Tourists from all over the world walked through the stalls, picking out the handicrafts they liked. From time to time, there were bargains and voices of conversation, which was a scene of enthusiasm.

We must know that this is not the time of the day when the business is the busiest, even if there is such a weather, one can imagine how many tourists have come to Ponkan Island.

Bai Luo put away the Tyrannosaurus, wearing a big sun hat, and wandering around the market with a glass of iced berry juice in his hand.

This fellow is really unrestrained, his casual attire has a southern style, coupled with Bai's good looks, he looks like a good man in troubled times, and he looks good.

"This is not bad." Bai Luo picked up a craft made of glass, which looked like a happy egg, and it also shaped the energy trajectory of the moves.

"Isn't this just a handicraft, just a little bit of coloring." Bai Luo looked around the booth again, and the shopping desire in his heart had already begun to stir.

The colored glaze on Ponkan Island is really good. The glass handicrafts cast from such crystals do not have a trace of variegated color or air bubbles.

The craftsmen on Ponkan Island have been engaged in this industry for generations, and their craftsmanship is quite good. Bailuo has seen many handicrafts of excellent quality along the way.

Most of the craftsmen have one or several fire elves, but they are not trainers, they are just ordinary people who raise elves.

The sincere cooperation between the elves and the master is also a thriving scene. Xiao Gang, who is hiding in the white collar, is thoughtful along the way, watching the scenes in the workshops intently.

"Humans and elves are both part of this world, and they should be in a harmonious and symbiotic relationship." Bai Luo felt the emotional fluctuations of Xiao Hard, and said softly: "It is always necessary to look at things in a more comprehensive way. of."

Xiao Hard nodded, the emotion in his eyes was much more vivid than when he was in Carlos at the beginning, and it should be a very interesting scene when the rational core and the emotional core meet again.

"Huh?" Bai Luo walked to the front of a booth, but couldn't help but stop. He picked up a glass whistle on the booth with some curiosity, and said in surprise: "White glass whistle? There is this here?"

The glass whistle is a unique prop in the elf world. Glass whistles of different colors have different functions. For example, the one in Bailuo's hand, blowing it in the wild will make it easier to encounter weak wild elves.

Bai Luo couldn't hide his surprise. He remembered that the Orange Islands didn't produce such props as glass whistles. This kind of thing is common in Fengyuan area. The volcanic ash from the concave and convex mountain roads is a good material for making glass whistles.

The owner of the stall is a grey-haired old man, but his body is very muscular, his hands are always black and smoky. Hearing Bai Luo's words, the old man stood up with a smile: "Brother is a trainer, right?" Don't worry, this glass whistle is genuine."

"Is the old man from the Fengyuan area?" Bai Luo glanced at the booth and found that there were only two colors of glass whistles, white and black.

"The old ancestors did migrate from the Fengyuan area. By the old generation, they are already genuine locals."

The old man talked humorously, and Bai Luo also understood the ins and outs of the matter. The old man's ancestor was a craftsman who lived on Chimney Hill in Fengyuan area and ran a glazed workshop.

Later, for unknown reasons, the whole family moved to the Orange Islands, settled down on Ponkan Island, and continued to manage their ancestral business, doing such businesses.

As craftsmen who run a glass workshop on Chimney Hill, the old man’s family naturally has a full set of glass whistle making inheritance. However, the time has passed, and the crystals on Ponkan Island are not suitable for making other types of whistles. Up to now, only white whistles The black and white glass whistle is passed down.

The old man greeted and sent him off on the island, so he was naturally very chatty, and the business was not yet at its peak, and his booth was a little remote, so he and Bai Luo started chatting.

Bai Luo is also a person who has traveled all over the world and has rich experience. He also had a good chat with the old man. In the end, Bai Luo bought two whistles, one black and one white, which can be regarded as the fate of this encounter.

Playing with the two glass whistles in his hands, Bai Luo's mouth curled up, and his heart began to feel bad. The black glass whistle can attract powerful wild elves, and he can take the opportunity to catch a fish.

At that time, just wait for the powerful wild elves to come, and they will jump out of the fence, and then you can use them to sharpen your second team of elves.

"Fishing law enforcement, I like it." Bai Luo put the black and white glass whistle into his personal space. This whistle can only be used in places like Baiyin Mountain. The wild elves in other places will not have much exercise effect. Wait until the next time you go You can try it when you are looking for red.

After almost visiting the market area, Bai Luo also saw Zhengmei, the little girl who used the drift bottle to solicit information about the crystal rock snake in the original book, and her brother, the owner of the workshop, Ah Gong.

The stalls of the two brothers and sisters were also very lively, but Ah Gong's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he frowned when he saw the handicrafts he cast. .

Bai Luo shrugged, and didn't come forward to talk. He knew where this kid's heart knot was, and he always felt that the things he made had no soul.

But from Bai Luo's point of view... there is no such thing as a soul, he, a boar, probably won't be able to eat chaff in his life, and he really can't see such a tall thing.

He felt that the things Ah Gong made were quite beautiful.

"Leave your knots to Xiaozhi." Bai Luo turned and left, planning to find a place to eat, and then a hotel to stay in, and then to visit Ponkan Island in the evening.

As for the big crystal rock snake, Bai Luo had no intention of capturing it. He just wanted to see this special elf, collect a wave of data and show it to the old man, so it wouldn't affect Xiaozhi's later adventures.

"What would you like to eat?" Bai Luo smashed his mouth. At this time, the poke ball around his waist also shook. It was the Pokémon's poke ball. This big foodie was also hungry. The word couldn't hold back, and started tossing in the poke ball.

It doesn't matter this toss, little Rogia also clamored loudly in the elf ball, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Okay, okay, I get it." Bai Luo hurriedly comforted his old foodies, and said, "I must be full by myself, and I'll make food for you after dinner."

Just as he was talking, Bai Luo saw a restaurant with a signboard that was very characteristic of the southern country, wisps of fragrance emanated from it, and Bai Luo, who instantly hooked up with him, was full of greed, and immediately walked towards it.