Wang Bai agreed with Long Chen to come to the gym to challenge him before noon.

At this time, Long Chen noticed that he had been in the town for so many days, and he had not found out where the Bo Worm Dao Pavilion was.

Normally, gyms are built in the center of the city or something, but there are no buildings in the middle of the town near the busiest places.

It's a very strange thing.

Or, as the sheriff said, Wang Bai was not very well received by the people in the town, perhaps his behavior or words were too strange.

"Dididi~"

A piercing horn reminded Long Chen, and he looked in the direction of the horn.

The sheriff was sitting on a three-wheeled three-seater motorcycle, and in the seat behind him was Haoli with sunglasses, both of them holding a cigarette in their mouths, and they were greeting Long Chen.

"Yo, why are you here? Are you lost?"

Long Chen stepped forward and nodded, indicating that he was indeed lost.

"I want to challenge the gym, but I don't know where it is.

Hearing this, the sheriff couldn't help laughing and said, "Who told you that the gym is in this place? Go, get in the car and I'll take you to the gym."

So Long Chen sat in the sheriff's passenger seat and put on his helmet.

"Okay, I'm going to take off!"

"Take off?"

Long Chen had just sensed that something was wrong when a loud engine roar interrupted his thoughts.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle instantly started and flew out, and Long Chen immediately held on to the saddle to prevent himself from being thrown out, and the strong feeling of pushing his back made Long Chen's internal organs press together.

This is much more fierce than Matula's Z move.

Along the way, the sheriff kept honking the horn and raced wildly on the road.

Long Chen felt dizzy for a while, and directly spit out his breakfast, spraying it all the way, and the people on the road dodged one after another.

"The sheriff is racing again, hey, who's sitting next to him?"

"Isn't that a great benefactor? actually got into the thief's car, hahahahaha......"

After a few minutes, the motorcycle stopped, and the sheriff threw the finished cigarette on the ground and stepped on it to extinguish it.

"It's time to stop.

Long Chen held his head that almost threw his brain out, and slowly rolled down the saddle.

A strong feeling of nausea came back to him, and he threw up again on the side of the road.

"Hahaha, you kid really can't do it, the gym is in front of you, I left beforehand. With that,

the sheriff sped away on his motorcycle like a rocket.

Looking at the back of the sheriff who quickly moved away, Long Chen secretly made up his mind that he would never ride a motorcycle again in his life.

However, it was indeed fast to take a motorcycle, and it didn't take long for Long Chen to come to the door of the gym before noon.

When Long Chen raised his head, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect this Dao Pavilion to be an obscure museum.

There is no ticket office at the entrance of the museum, it seems to be free, and the sign on the museum is a bit old and crumbling.

The entrance to the museum was open, but there were no guests inside.

Long Chen held his tumbling belly and walked into the somewhat dilapidated museum.

There are no world-famous paintings in the museum, and there are no dinosaur fossils or anything like that, only various items related to insects and elves.

There are all kinds of glitter dropped by the insect elves, each of which is packed in a different jar, and it directly fills a large cabinet.

These powders were shining, making Long Chen a little unable to open his eyes, and on the other side were paintings of various insect spirits.

Each of the illustrated books here is hand-painted, and the details are quite in place, comparable to the Lotom Illustrated Books.

Walking forward, there are also various shells shed by insect elves, although they are molted things, but someone has handled them well, stuffed them with filling, and made all kinds of sewing to make them lifelike, as if they were a real insect elf.

There is an open-air opening in the middle of the ceiling of the museum, and the bright sunlight shines down, making the whole museum shine.

"That's amazing.

Long Chen couldn't help but sigh, it was difficult for him to understand why so few people visited this museum.

"Thank you for the compliment, it's been a long time since I've heard someone say so much about my museum.

Wang Bai walked out from behind Long Chen, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, and his body was covered with mud, as if he had just returned from a trip to the wild to observe the insect elves.

How much does this guy like bug elves?"

"Xiaoli doesn't like this museum, she usually reads books in the bookstore next door, and thanks to you, she has made her interested in battles, so she often comes to this museum. "

That's good......"

Long Chen nodded, he looked around, this place didn't look like a place to fight, there were fragile bottles and cans everywhere.

"Come up with me, you can't fight here.

Then Wang Bai whistled, and several bada butterflies that appeared out of nowhere flew towards Wang Bai and Long Chen.

"Take it easy, they're still reliable.

As soon as he

finished speaking, Ba Da Butterfly lifted the two of them up and flew to the open-air round mouth in the center of the museum.

Soon, the two of them flew out of the round opening, and the roof of the museum was a garden full of plants, and there was a medium-sized battle in the middle of it.

There are all kinds of insect spirits living in the garden, they look very pleasant, and there are many plants for them to eat in the garden.

"It's all wild. Wang Bai explained, and then he commanded the Ba Da Butterflies to send the two to the opposite battlefield.

Long Chen landed cautiously, and after completing the task, Ba Da Butterfly flew into the garden to pollinate the plants.

"I didn't expect there to be a hole here. Long Chen sighed.

Wang Bai said with a smug smile: "This is my father's life's work, and I have spent a lot of effort to inherit this museum."

Long Chen nodded, no wonder Wang Bai was not understood, after all, he ran among the insect elves every day, which made the people in the town think he was very strange.

Wang Bai put the notebook and pen in his hand on the edge of the battlefield, and selected the elf from his pocket.

"Don't you need a referee for the gym battle here?" Long Chen asked suspiciously, the gym battle without a referee is not officially recognized.

"What age is it, and you still use human judges.

At this time, the circular pattern in the center of the battlefield slowly opened, and a Lothom flying machine flew out of it.

"Didi, Referee Lotom is connecting to the network...... Just

when Long Chen was surprised that his gym was too backward, Wang Bai had already chosen his elf.

Long Chen withdrew his thoughts, and he took out his first elf.

"So, let's start our gym battle!"

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