"Ku ~"
"Soroilhac …" Mo Yan looked at Soroilhac, who had woken him up. His sky-blue eyes reflected his dazed face.
I'm still here!
Mo Yan smiled. He understood Soroilhac's concern, and at the same time, he thought of a very reasonable sentence.
Bitches were pretentious.
Ha, that's why they didn't admit it! Mo Yan puffed out his chest and walked towards the hotel with his head held high.
The so-called life on Earth was just a memory. He was living in the present, what was the point of being coy about it!
Fortunately, the hotel they were staying at was located south of the game hall, so it didn't collapse. However, there were only a few people who came to work.
After returning to his room, Mo Yan, who had been busy all night, didn't feel sleepy at all. He took out the well-preserved portable hard drive, and the first thing he did was to backup the data. Then, he looked through it one by one.
After looking through it once, Mo Yan showed a satisfied expression. The data on the hard drive could be roughly divided into three categories: sprites, items, and experiment records.
The first category had the largest proportion, with each sprite as a unit group. From the simplest height, weight, and attribute restraints, to the latter's ability comprehension and learnable skills, to the cultivation methods, related legends, and so on, it could be said that everything was there, and it was all-inclusive!
As for the sprite's characteristics, they hadn't been clearly categorized yet, but some could be achieved through simple descriptions.
For example, the Duck Beak Fire Dragon's body temperature was very high, and it could be scalded in close combat.
However, Mo Yan didn't care about the characteristics, because he was quite knowledgeable in this area. What made him feel that this trip was worth it was the cultivation methods!
The data included the cultivation methods of all the sprites in Guan Dong and Cheng Du, excluding the mythical beasts. There were many sprites that were more popular, and there were several or even more than ten cultivation methods!
In addition, the legends related to the sprites were also part of Mo Yan's interest. In his previous life, because of the rise of science and technology, humans' desire to conquer the sprites became stronger and stronger, and many legends gradually revealed the truth.
And these legends all had one thing in common, and that was, the sprites that could have legends were definitely not ordinary!
For example, the Millennium Ghost in human form, the Millennium Nine-Tailed Ghost in the deep mountains, the Overlord of the Silver Mountain, and so on.
If there was a chance, Mo Yan wouldn't mind exploring it. Maybe there would be new elves joining the team?
Putting down the currently unimportant items and experiment records, Mo Yan's spirit completely relaxed. He carefully turned off the computer and hid the portable hard drive. Finally, Mo Yan couldn't help but fall asleep on the bed.
Soroilhac and Ghost Stone also found a comfortable place to rest quietly, and the responsibility of guarding the room naturally fell to Yarn, who slept very little.
Of course, the sharp-toothed fish swimming around in the bathtub also shouldered the task of guarding the room.
When he woke up again, it was already one o 'clock in the afternoon. Although Mo Yan had been on the move all night, he recovered quickly.
Ghost Stone and Soroilhac also woke up. Elves had much stronger recovery abilities than humans.
The first thing Mo Yan did was to send them breakfast and lunch. After the four pets had eaten their fill, Mo Yan packed up his things, put on his backpack, and headed to the Spirit Center.
In just one morning, the destroyed Spirit Center had been mostly rebuilt. Although there was help from the elves, it had to be said that the Alliance's execution was a bit scary.
Walking to the temporary reception window, the newly transferred Miss Joey lightly took the Pokeball from Mo Yan, but there was a deep sadness hidden in her expression.
When he arrived at the waiting area, Mo Yan took out his phone and copied the information about Ghost Stone's cultivation method. He found a seat and sat down, and Mo Yan read it with great interest.
"Did you hear? Last night, all five Spirit Centers in Manjin City were attacked, and all four Miss Joey's died. Only Miss Joey of this Spirit Center was saved, but the lucky egg beside her also died in order to protect her. "
"Hey, how can Rocket be so hateful, no matter how bad he is, he shouldn't have hurt Miss Joey!" The righteous trainer was filled with righteous indignation and accused Rocket.
Mo Yan thought back to the sadness hidden in the depths of her eyes, and finally understood what was going on.
At this time, a Miss Joey hurriedly ran over and said to Mo Yan excitedly, "Excuse me, are you Mo Yan?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" Mo Yan took back his phone and admitted.
"Thank you for saving my sister, please come with me? Our captain wants to thank you in person? "
"Yes … Is the Miss Joey I saved okay?" Mo Yan didn't immediately get up, but thought for a while and asked.
Joey nodded and then shook her head, and looked at Mo Yan with even more kindness, but still said with some sadness, "Second cousin's lucky egg died in order to protect her. Although her body is fine now, she still can't accept it."
"She'll get better slowly." Mo Yan nodded. After the greetings, Joey followed his advice and led the way.
They walked all the way to the depths of the Elf Center, which wasn't destroyed by the explosion. When they arrived at the door of a room on the highest floor, they could faintly hear the sound of a conversation.
"Aunt Qing, I brought little Mo Yan here!" Joey knocked on the door and said softly.
Mo Yan glanced at Joey. What the hell is a little kid? Mo Yan resisted the urge to complain, and turned his gaze to the door.
The door was opened, and a small meeting room came into sight. There were three people sitting inside, and two people standing. The tall and sturdy man sitting at the head of the table made Mo Yan shocked!
The Fighting King, Zhiba!
"I didn't think that the hero who saved our Joey family was actually a child. I, Joey Meiqing, represent the Joey family to express our gratitude to you!"
An older Joey on the right of Zhiba stood up, walked in front of Mo Yan, and said seriously.
"I heard from my subordinates that you helped them a lot in this incident. Little guy, are you interested in becoming a police officer?"
On the left of Zhiba, Old Jun Sha, who was about the same age as Old Joey, said with a smile. She even threw an olive branch to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan was a bit confused. He didn't know whether to answer Old Joey, reject Old Jun Sha, or greet Zhiba, who was obviously the owner of this place.
"Okay, don't scare the child." Seeing Mo Yan's confusion, Joey Meiqing pulled him to sit beside her, and asked Joey to pour a glass of orange juice.
"Thank you!"
Mo Yan decided to speak less. He thought that he was just going to meet a high level manager of the Joey family, and get some benefits and privileges.
But he didn't expect that not only would he meet Zhiba of the Fourth Heaven, but behind Old Jun Sha was Manjin City's Sheriff Jun Sha. Judging from this, the status of these two old aunties was probably a bit high.
"Mo Yan, from Kanto Hualan City. His parents died before he was ten years old, and then he mysteriously disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in Wakaba Town, and registered as a trainer. His initial sprite was Soroilhac, and later he owned Ghost Stone, Yukira, String Ball, and Sharp Fang Fish."
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