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Chapter 207

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"Why?" Mark asked without hesitation.

"To the east, the mountains are high and the forests are dense. Also, I want to go to the God-Sending Volcano!"

"God-Sending Volcano? I heard a little about it when I was in Fangyuan. I think it's a famous elf graveyard. Many trainers would bury their dead elves there. "

George said as he thought about it. He had stayed in Fangyuan for a short time and was lucky enough to tame a Chirulian.

"Ma-Graveyard?" Mark's face turned pale. His face was full of "No, I don't want, I refuse!"

"Yes, there are a lot of ghost-type elves living there. I want to take a Geng Gui there to explore. Maybe we can find something."

Mo Yan pretended not to see Mark's refusal and looked like he had it all planned out.

"I have no objections!"

George's attitude made Mark's face turn even paler.

"Why don't we go south? Look at Kaina City. The sun and the beach are so good! Don't you think so, Brother George? "

"Yes, it's pretty good." George nodded and laughed in his heart.

Mo Yan glanced at Mark and said softly, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"No!"

"Not afraid?"

"Not at all!"

"Really?"

"Re-really!"

"Okay, then let's go to the God-Sending Volcano!"

"Okay … Eh!"

Mark's waving right hand stopped in the air for a while. He was so stunned that he forgot to put it down. He just stared at Mo Yan blankly.

How did he get tricked in just a few sentences?

Oh my god, we have to go to the graveyard?

So uncomfortable …



The next day, the three of them packed their luggage and left the hotel early in the morning. They were officially heading to the God-Sending Volcano.

Seeing Mark's hopeless expression, George kindly enlightened him.

"It'll take about half a month to reach the God-Sending Volcano. After all, there are many mountains and it's not easy to walk."

"Half a month?" Mark was shocked. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and recovered his energy.

Sure enough, simple-minded people not only liked to coax (lie), but also never thought about their future troubles in advance.

Happy day after day!

After walking out of Zijin City, they headed east. After half a day's journey, the three of them arrived at a small port.

The port was about the size of a market, and there were a few ferries wandering around the port, but no one paid attention to them.

Looking into the distance from the port, one could vaguely see a long strip of land in the distance. The few ferries were not long-distance ships. They were only used to ferry the residents on both sides of the port.

The three of them bought the earliest tickets and immediately boarded the ship.

The distance between the two shores was not far, and the ferry would only take about two hours to reach the other side.

...... com......... com..... to the sea........

. the captain..........................................

"Kids these days are really amazing. They're so young and they already have such great strength."

The old captain steadied the rudder and looked at the mighty Megalodon Shark with a sigh.

It seemed that the old captain was a man with a story.

George was busy preparing food for the elves. The three of them had eleven elves in total. The amount of food they consumed every day was not small.

Mo Yan's elves were mostly strong. They consumed a lot of energy every day, so they ate more!

Especially since Mo Yan did not have to prepare every meal himself, he had more time for training.

In addition, George was also responsible for the elves' injuries, recording their growth, and regular health checks.

Therefore, an excellent elven trainer was really in high demand!

Mo Yan had traveled with both West and George for a while. He knew the difference between having a trainer and not.

As for Mark, under the captain's shocked gaze, he kept fishing out elves that were very precious to the locals of Fangyuan City!

Not to mention the Ink Seahorse, Heart Fish, and Lobster Soldier. Hunting Grouper and Sakura Fish were also acceptable. After all, they were lucky.

But that was just a Menas, right?

Hey!

It was a Menas!

Why did this Chicken's Nest Head let Menas go after praising it a few times?

The elves that so many water-type trainers dreamed of … were let go just like that?

The captain clutched his chest. He decided that he could not look at Bird's Nest Head anymore. Otherwise, his heart would not be able to take it.

Mo Yan was also paying attention to this scene. He could see that George had a strong desire to subdue the elves!

Mark might not know how precious Menas were, so he did not subdue them.

But among the elves that he had caught, there were some that were very rare and powerful in the city, such as the Ink Seahorse and the Iron Shell.

Moreover, George only had one Abbo-monster. He was very hesitant about subduing it. This made Mo Yan very confused.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Yan decided to take the initiative to intervene. After all, it was the team's mascot. He had to show some concern.

"Hey, Boss Mo Yan, what kind of elves do you want to see? I'll catch one for you!"

Mark saw Mo Yan sitting beside him and thought that Mo Yan wanted to subdue some elves. He immediately volunteered himself excitedly.

"Why don't you subdue a few of them yourself?" Mo Yan went straight to the point.

"Ah? Forget it, forget it. It's good enough that I have the Abbo-monster. It's very reliable! "Mark shook his head like a husky. He also praised the Abbo-monster that was sleeping beside him.

"Chacha?" The Abbo-monster raised its head in confusion. It seemed to have heard its master praise it for being handsome!

Heh, how wonderful!

The Abbo-monster moved its body and placed its head in Mark's arms. It found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

It was hard to imagine that the ferocious Abbo-monster could be so clingy. It was comparable to the Moon Elf.

"No, you want to subdue the elves!" Mo Yan's firm tone made Mark stop fishing.

Mo Yan didn't press him. Mark also lowered his head in silence. He hung the fishing rod on the rack and gently stroked the Abbo-monster's head.

"I want to, but I don't dare!" Mark murmured softly. His tone was erratic. It was obvious that he was lost in his memories.

At this time, George was almost done with his work. He saw the two of them sitting next to each other and immediately went over curiously.

"Bro George!"

George waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be so courteous. He then sat on the other side of Mark.

"When I first met it, it was only an Abbo Snake. But in order to subdue it, both of us almost lost our lives!"

Mo Yan and George's hearts skipped a beat. Could it be that he had subdued a phobia?

"Fortunately, I managed to subdue it. But when I subdued the second elfin, which was a Gugu …"

Mark paused for a long time before he slowly said, "An accident happened. I fell and was seriously injured. Gugu … died."

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