Little Ivan kept calling out to Heterochromatic Desert Naia as he ran, but the other party ignored him and kept running.
Ivan was very weak. Even though they were in Mongonaia territory, Mo Yan was still worried and could only follow silently.
Mo Yan couldn't do anything about Heterochromatic Desert Naia being ostracized by its tribe.
Mo Yan was willing to tame one, but looking at Heterochromatic Desert Naia's small body, it didn't seem to have been well taken care of since it was young.
Even if it had good talent, it could be worn down by the exhaustion of survival.
Heterochromatic Desert Naia was rare and precious, but it didn't mean that it was strong!
One could sympathize with it, but one couldn't tame it just because of that.
Heterochromatic Desert Naia finally stopped. It ran to a large rock outside the oasis, avoided the scorching sun, and hid in a corner.
Ivan followed closely and came to Heterochromatic Desert Naia's side. He looked up at the sun, thought for a moment, and hid in a small shadow as well.
Little Ivan started to persuade Heterochromatic Desert Naia patiently, sometimes shaking its head in sympathy, sometimes gritting its teeth and helping it to condemn the other Heterochromatic Desert Naia.
Needless to say, the Heterochromatic Desert Naia didn't even bother to look at Ibu.
But after Little Ivan's impassioned scolding, Heterochromatic Desert Naia finally replied.
Then, the two elves started to chat endlessly, completely forgetting about Mo Yan who was waiting under the scorching sun not far away.
Little Ivan's persuasion skills were not bad. Heterochromatic Desert Naia smiled and followed Little Ivan back to the oasis.
"Ivan!"
Little Ivan ran to Mo Yan's side and called out happily. Then, it asked Mo Yan for some energy cubes and ran to share with Heterochromatic Desert Naia happily.
"I've never seen you this happy even when you've eaten better energy cubes," Mo Yan shook his head helplessly.
"Meng ~"
A deep voice came from behind Mo Yan. Mo Yan turned around and saw many Mongonaia standing behind him.
The leader was an old Mongonaia with a hunched back.
"Sha Mo!"
The Heterochromatic Desert Naia suddenly tightened its grip on the energy cube and quickly dashed out from Ivan's side, arriving in front of the old Mongonaia.
"Sha! Sha! "
It presented the energy cube to the old Mongonaia as if it was presenting a treasure, and looked at it with admiration.
Old Mongonaia patted the Heterochromatic Desert Naia gently and pushed the energy cube back, indicating that it should eat it.
Mo Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light. This was the only existence that did not reject the Mongonaia.
Even Old Mengsongaya's companions ignored Heterochromatic Desert Naia's existence.
Perhaps, this was the real reason why the Heterochromatic Desert Naia was able to survive in the tribe.
The group slowly returned to the lakeside. The place where the fruits were placed had not changed.
Mo Yan sat back down. Little Ivan and the Heterochromatic Desert Naia were behind him, sharing the energy cube and happily whispering to each other.
Old Mongonaia also sat opposite Mo Yan. Its actions were no different from a human's.
"Meng ~ Meng ~"
Looking at the Mongonaia's actions, Mo Yan could roughly guess what it meant. "Thank you for saving … your companions?"
Both parties had a hard time communicating. Although it was troublesome, it was a novel experience for Mo Yan.
It could be seen that this old Mongonaia was very old, and had a lot of prestige in the tribe. It stood its ground and protected the Heterochromatic Desert Naia.
Then, Old Mongonaia gradually changed the topic to the Heterochromatic Desert Naia.
"You want to help it find a companion?"
"Meng ~" Old Mongonaia shook its head, then pointed at the pokeball and Mo Yan himself.
"Help it find a trainer?"
Old Mongonaia nodded, then looked at Mo Yan quietly. It had been observing in the dark. When Heterochromatic Desert Naia appeared, Mo Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, but there was no greed.
Old Mongonaia's health was deteriorating day by day. Heterochromatic Desert Naia was only able to survive because of its protection.
After it died, Heterochromatic Desert Naia would definitely be expelled. In such a harsh environment, it would be difficult for it to survive.
Mo Yan understood what Old Mongonaia meant. Although he pitied Heterochromatic Desert Naia, he would not easily decide who to recruit.
No one understood the importance of strength more than him!
If Heterochromatic Desert Naia was not talented enough, did not like to fight, and was not as strong as Mo Yan.
If he recruited it, it would be irresponsible.
"Meng ~"
Old Mongonaia sensed Mo Yan's silence, then said a few words to one of its companions behind it, who then turned and left.
After a while, a very energetic and strong Heterochromatic Desert Naia ran over and stood obediently beside Old Mongonaia.
Old Mongonaia then called Heterochromatic Desert Naia over. After a series of instructions, both Heterochromatic Desert Naia were stunned.
Mo Yan looked on coldly. He vaguely understood what Old Mongonaia wanted to do.
Fight to the death!
As expected, although he did not understand why Old Mongonaia wanted them to fight with all their strength, the strong Heterochromatic Desert Naia did not feel pressured at all.
Heterochromatic Desert Naia looked awkwardly at Old Mongonaia, but it only received a stern warning from its eyes.
The battle began!
The strong Heterochromatic Desert Naia kicked off with its small legs and rushed towards its opponent, its two spiked arms shining brightly!
"Spiked arms!"
Heterochromatic Mongonaia did not move. But its right arm also shone with white light, it was still the spiked arms!
Bam!
The two sprites collided slightly, but the result gave Moyan a huge shock!
Two hands against one, under the situation where the Desert Naia was trying to defend itself, the seemingly strong Desert Naia was sent flying with a single punch!
Unbelievable!
Mo Yan's face was slightly red. Luckily, he did not reject it directly. He had to admit that he was interested in this Heterochromatic Desert Naia!
The strong Heterochromatic Desert Naia climbed up from the ground after a while, its face full of shock as it looked at the Heterochromatic Desert Naia, this companion that they did not recognize.
When did it become so strong?
Old Mongonaia waved the other away and called Heterochromatic Desert Naia to his side.
Little Ivan climbed back onto Mo Yan's shoulder. Although the battle just now was short, it had seen it.
It looked at its new friend in shock. It was actually so strong.
For the first time, Ivan realized that it was very weak.
Old Mongonaia seemed to be saying something to Heterochromatic Desert Naia. The Heterochromatic Desert Naia hugged it with tears in its eyes and refused to let go.
Then, Old Mongonaia pointed at Mo Yan. Heterochromatic Desert Naia looked over and seemed to have thought of something. It shook its head lightly at Mongonaia.
Mo Yan: "…"
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