"George, why don't I see Mark? Where did he go?" Mo Yan asked as he ate.
It was quite strange to not see Mark at the table.
"He went to accompany the Riding Dragons."
"Accompany the Riding Dragons?" Mo Yan was stunned, feeling that things were not as simple as they seemed.
"Yes, the Riding Dragons have been hunted for so long mainly because their leader has just died, so their overall strength is not strong enough. That's why they were targeted by the Poachers."
"So, the Riding Dragons want Mark's Riding Dragons to join them?" Mo Yan frowned and put down his chopsticks, realizing the seriousness of this matter.
"Yes, Mark is still preparing himself, I guess he …" George let out a long sigh. They had no right to help Mark in this matter.
Mo Yan turned his head to look at the beach. The Riding Dragons that were temporarily resting there were happily playing in the water. Mark's Riding Dragons were also having a good time.
With the strength of a peak Elite, it was more than enough to become the leader of a tribe in the wild.
Mark, accompanied by Abbo-monster, sat quietly on the beach, hugging his legs as he watched the Riding Dragons play happily.
"What would you do if it was you?" George asked Mo Yan. Even someone as smart as him was at a loss on this matter.
"Send the Riding Dragons away and force them to leave," Mo Yan said without hesitation. George smiled bitterly.
He had almost forgotten that Mo Yan was not a kind person. He would not sacrifice himself to help others.
"What are you laughing at? Are you going to let the Riding Dragons leave? What if one day the Riding Dragons are replaced by Mount Goats, or Aluredo? "
Mo Yan looked straight at George, suddenly feeling a little restless.
"I … don't know." George was stunned. After thinking for a while, he could only shake his head and remain silent.
Being able to obtain the Toki-Pan's Power proved that George's heart towards the Elves was pure and friendly.
If that day really came, he might be even more open-minded than Mark.
But Mark … did he know how difficult it was for him to subdue a sprite?
Cheng Long was originally a transportation pet that Mo Yan had borrowed from the Joey family. By chance, Mo Yan had instigated Mark to tame it.
Originally, it was just an ordinary Mount Dragon with Elite talent. It might have been used as a transportation pet for the rest of its life.
However, after Mark had subdued it, he had used an expensive Potential Awakening Liquid and spent a large amount of time to nurture its combat ability from scratch.
Now, Cheng Long had finally reached the point of breaking through to the Quasi-Heavenly King Stage, but because he was concerned about his own kind, he wanted to leave Mark.
And Mark was stupid enough to actually agree to leave on the dragon.
Mo Yan stood on the Mark unconditionally, so he completely disagreed with Cheng Long's approach.
But … in the end, he had to make the decision himself.
Time passed slowly. Under the care of George and Mark, the condition of the entire group of Cheng Long became better and better. They had completely recovered to their peak condition.
At the same time, Mark's Cheng Long became more and more integrated into the group of Cheng Long.
And the happier the Cheng Long was, the more uncomfortable Mark felt.
After being a trainer for five years, he only had five companions. Now, one of them wanted to leave. No one could empathize with Mark.
George, Mo Yan … none of them could.
"Meow!"
"Meow!"
"Meow!"
Another two days passed. Early in the morning, the Cheng Long were singing a beautiful melody on the beach to thank the three of them for their help.
Mo Yan, Mark, and George stood side by side on the beach. Looking at the beautiful and elegant sprites in the water, their hearts were heavy.
Because Mark's Cheng Long had already swum to the head of the group of Cheng Long, facing the three of them from afar.
"Have you really decided? If you don't want to leave on your Cheng Long, I have a hundred ways to make it stay willingly, "Mo Yan said softly to Mark.
George's mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes at Mo Yan.
"Forget it. Let the Cheng Long leave. It belongs to the sea and the group of Cheng Long," Mark smiled, without the slightest trace of his usual comical self.
"Tsk!" Mo Yan snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything more.
"Meow!"
Suddenly, Mark's Cheng Long swam towards them. Mo Yan was stunned. Could there be a reversal?
Two minutes later, Mo Yan watched as the Cheng Long left Mark's embrace and returned to the group of Cheng Long. He really wanted to hit someone … no, hit the Cheng Long.
This hesitant farewell was very much like how a jerk would say goodbye to his first love, who had been waiting for him to come back and marry her.
Urgh!
Then, the Cheng Long suddenly felt a strong sense of hostility. It turned around and saw Mo Yan's cold face.
The Cheng Long panicked and didn't dare to stay any longer. It led the group of Cheng Long and swam away.
Mark watched the group of Cheng Long until they couldn't be seen anymore. Then, he chose to turn around and leave.
The disappointment on his face was no longer concealed. It was completely displayed in front of Mo Yan and George.
"Why bother? There's always something better waiting for you," George tried to comfort Mark, but he didn't get any response.
Mark walked along the beach in a daze. The Abbo-monster beside him also followed behind without saying a word.
George wanted to chase after him, but Mo Yan reached out and stopped him. "He'll be fine with the Abbo-monster accompanying him. Let's not disturb him for now. Let him have some peace."
George nodded and turned to walk back to the hotel. Since he couldn't persuade Mark with words, he might as well make him happy with food.
Mo Yan looked at the two of them leaving. He hesitated for a moment, but still let the Geng Gui chase after Mark to protect him secretly.
He sent out Pincer Scorpion and Alidos himself to devote themselves to the never-ending training.
Pincer Scorpion: It's really too hard for me.
Alidos: Little bro, do your best. (?? ??? ????
Mo Yan: Train well, all of you. (*???? *;)
…
In the evening, Mo Yan and George stood at the entrance of the hotel, frowning as they waited for Mark. However, he was nowhere to be seen.
"I let the Geng Gui follow him. He's not back yet. He must be lost," Mo Yan broke the silence and said.
George was silent for a moment. "With Lucario around, your words won't make sense."
Mo Yan: "…"
I'm just trying to comfort you. Why are you refuting me so seriously?
Two hours later, George ran back to the kitchen to heat up the dishes for the second time.
Accompanied by an extremely arrogant laughter, a white figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
"Boss! Boss! Hahahahaha! "
"… Come down!"
"Oh ~"
Poquís landed at the entrance of the hotel. Mark jumped down happily, holding a blue transparent elfin egg in his hands.
"Boss, I have a new elfin!"
"Hmm?" Mo Yan was shocked. He looked at Mark and Poquís. They both seemed to be in a mess. It was obvious that a lot had happened to them recently.
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