Mo Yan did not go into detail, but the Ghost Ship organization had given the two of them quite a shock.
However, they were not new trainers. Although they knew that the darkness had always existed, they did not expect it to be so close to them.
Similarly, this was a psychological breakthrough for Mo Yan. When he was able to talk about his experience with the Ghost Ship organization, it meant that he had truly let go.
"Don't be so nervous. If it wasn't for this, how would I have met Soroilhac and Geng Gui?" Mo Yan said as he added Shaquila and the others in his heart.
"That's true. Hey, George, it's your turn!"
"Kirulian is a companion I met in Fangyuan District. At that time, I had just arrived here and was unfamiliar with the place. Due to the location, I didn't even understand the language here."
"On the way from Cheng Hua City to Zi Jin City, I accidentally encountered an elven riot. After blocking for a long time, Madam Hua Jie and her goat mount fell down powerlessly. When I thought I was done for, Kirulian used teleportation to bring me away from there."
"Wow!" Ma Ke didn't know how to describe this enviable encounter. Thousands of words finally converged into one word, "Wow."
"Qilu ~"
Kirulian had always been a quiet little girl. Although she did not have a strong presence, it could be seen that she was a very reliable elven.
Moreover, elves like her who were beautiful, strong, and loyal to their trainers were the dream of anyone.
Including Mo Yan!
Following that, Mo Yan told them about his encounter with Heruga. In the middle of it, there was a series of battles. Mark was very satisfied and excited as he listened.
As night fell, the bonfire continued to burn. The light from the fire reflected the eyes of the three people and the elves.
Before this, they had never chatted so happily. Even Mo Yan who did not speak often had a smile on his face.
The three of them chatted a lot and became more familiar with each other. For the first time, Mo Yan and George knew that Mark's wish was to open an elven coffee shop.
"The elven coffee shop needs to raise those extremely cute elves, such as Bewitching Baby, Pichu, Meow Meow, Sakura Seed, Pokebee, and so on!"
Mark was already drooling at the thought of it.
"But what if you can't tame the elves?" Mo Yan pulled him back to reality, but Mark had already thought of a solution.
"I'll put the coffee shop under my dad's name and spend money to hire adventurers to help my dad catch elves. Then I'll work and apply for the position of the shop manager!"
Mo Yan and George were stunned by Mark's logic, but soon, George felt that something was wrong.
"Then, why are you still traveling? Why don't you just go home and prepare? "
"I want to, but I don't have enough money. Do you know how expensive these little cuties are? How much does it cost to open a shop shop? Also, there are so many of them. If they attract other people's evil intentions, I need to have the ability to protect them! So, of course, I have to come out and gain experience. "
Well, it seemed like Mark had thought about his dream. He knew what he lacked and what he needed to do.
Although he usually looked lazy, he was only playful, gluttonous, lazy, had a poor sense of direction, was sloppy, timid, didn't like to use his brain, procrastinated, had three minutes of passion, and tamed the elves …
Forget it, at least he was lucky. Yes!
Perhaps everyone in the elven world had the dream of being a champion since young, but as they grew older, those who were content with what they had could live happier lives.
Mo Yan didn't know if Mark's elven coffee shop would appear, but at least he could live happily every day. That was very good.
"Hey, hey, hey, egg egg egg!"
Suddenly, Mark shouted loudly. Mo Yan was startled and hurriedly looked to his side. He saw that the elven egg's flickering frequency had increased by quite a bit. It seemed to be flickering once every second.
"It's okay, it's okay. However, it's about to hatch. Mo Yan, you stay here. Mark and I will help you prepare some things for the newborn elves."
"Okay, thanks!"
"Hey, I'm not going! I want to see the elven egg hatch! "
"You can see it from afar …"
Mo Yan looked at George forcefully dragging Mark away and smiled in his heart. He knew what the other meant.
When elves were born, they would usually treat the first creature they saw as their family and would develop a strong dependence on them.
This kind of dependence was very precious to every trainer, so when the elven egg hatched, it was best for unrelated people to avoid it.
Putting this aside, Mo Yan hugged the elven egg in front of him and stared at it with narrowed eyes.
This elven egg was not within the emotional feedback range of the power of darkness, so it was definitely not one of the six elemental elemental elves.
The elven egg in front of him was golden, so it was very likely that it was a lightning-type elven.
Mo Yan had already made up his mind. No matter what kind of elven it was, he would do his best to nurture it.
It was fine if it was an elven that was not good at fighting. At the very least, he would raise it until it was white and plump, and let it find something it liked to do.
Mo Yan pondered in his heart. Looking at the white light that was flickering faster and faster, Mo Yan could not help but feel a little nervous.
"Alios ~"
Alidos was close to Mo Yan. It was also a little nervous. It was very rare to see a little elf being born with its own eyes.
Finally, when the white light stopped flickering, the entire elven egg exploded with a dazzling light. The light lasted for a full ten seconds before gradually dissipating.
When all the light dissipated, a little yellow cutie lay obediently on the soft blanket.
It opened its black, watery eyes in a daze and saw Mo Yan at first glance.
"Pikachu ~"
"Welcome to this world!" Mo Yan bent down and used his index finger to gently stroke its little head.
Pikachu rubbed against it comfortably, its glasses narrowed into a line, and its lightning-shaped tail stood up. It was obviously very happy.
"Come, Mo Yan!"
George patted Mo Yan's shoulder softly, and at the same time handed over a milk bottle. It was filled with moo milk, which was most suitable for young elves to eat.
"Little guy, try this!"
Mo Yan took the opportunity to pick up Pikachu, tilted the milk bottle, and began to feed it skillfully.
"Qiu ~"
Pikachu obviously liked the taste of moo milk. After tasting it, it hugged the milk bottle and lay in Mo Yan's arms, happily drinking it.
"So cute. I want a Pikachu in my coffee shop in the future!" Mark suppressed his voice and said excitedly.
Pikachu, who was full, immediately yawned. Young elves were supposed to eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and work hard to grow up.
Pikachu found a comfortable position in Mo Yan's arms, closed its eyes, and soon began to snore.
。 Peak.
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