The low-level trainer of the elf world

Xuefeng City.

Elf Center.

Xia Yan slammed heavily on the bed, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

During this period of time, my spirit has been tense and I don't feel anything, but I relax instantly, and the heavy fatigue is like a tide.

Shocked Xia Yan's spirit.

He gave up using super powers to resist and dispel the exhaustion that struck him.

It's not necessary anymore.

In the elf center, you don't have to think too much about safety issues, it's time to take a good rest.

He untied all the poke balls around his waist, and after summoning them, he fell asleep directly, regardless of how many there were.

In sleep, many experiences flashed through my mind like a slide show.

Begins with him leaving Golden City aboard the St. Annus from Dead Leaf Harbor in Dead Leaf City.

When he left the different space of Regichkas, he personally obtained some interest from Tom Luqi, whom he could only look up to before.

Been through too many things.

But at the same time, he also gained a lot of things, and his strength has been greatly improved. In the team, there is also a main battle elf with double scabbards, a reserve main battle elf with a dragon elf egg, and a quasi-god Little Giratina Duolong Baruto.

And a lot of elves preparing for the future.

this night.

Xia Yan's dream was very long and complicated.

Not only are there memories about the world of elves, but there are also many scenes about previous lives, and there are scenes pieced together from those ancient pictures that have been experienced.

On an unknown mountain, as a Hudi spoon, I saw the battle of the century between Giratina, Palkia, and Dialga, and I also saw Arceus, the god of creation, and the stone fragments that have not been found so far.

In the Meteor Falls, I entered the hidden space Meteor Village like a peach blossom garden, met the Meteor People family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and saw their simple pastoral life and the beautiful scene of getting along with the elves.

In the Xuefeng Temple of Xuefeng Mountain, I entered the different space of Regichkas, a space like the ancient times. I saw the boldness of the ancients, met Duolong Baruto, and witnessed the volcano and the rhythmic furnace created by Regichkas.

In Xia Yan's mind, the images constantly flowed, as if the modern society of the elf world and the ancient world were in a fierce confrontation in his mind, constantly telling his own beauty and advantages, and telling his own strengths and weaknesses.

It belongs to the confrontation between the old era and the new era.

It is also a summary of everything Xia Yan has experienced during this period of time.

Not knowing whether this was a good dream or a nightmare, Xia Yan frowned unconsciously in his sleep.

And just outside the window of the room where he was sleeping, a dark figure suddenly appeared, like a nightmare in a dream, staring at him with a pair of blue eyes, and the eyes in those eyes flickered.

With a little curiosity, but also a touch of surprise.

On its night-like body, there was a faint black halo, falling on Xia Yan's body.

And as the black air fell, Xia Yan's brows became more and more furrowed.

Most of the pictures shown in the dream pictures have become those less beautiful pictures, whether it is the ancient world or the modern society.

The pictures seen from the lines of the death board flashed one by one, and his experience of struggling at the bottom of the society in Jinhuang City was also presented scene by scene.

If you just look at these pictures, you will find that the world is full of darkness and filth.

Living in such a world is simply the greatest disaster.

Times like this are the worst times.

Baruya?

Xia Yan didn't feel it, and neither did his elves, but Duolong Baruto, who was lying on the ground in stealth, raised his head.

His narrow eyes looked out the window.

It feels like there's something there.

But I don't know why, when I looked, I didn't see anything except the hazy and dark night outside the window.

Glancing at Xia Yan, who had a grim expression on the boat, he hesitated whether to wake him up directly and tell him the situation.

However, when Duolong Baruto was hesitating, a sudden moonlight slanted into the room from the window and shone on Xia Yan's body.

The bright white moonlight was mixed with a faint pink halo, dispelling some of the black mist that enveloped Xia Yan.

At the same time, his expression improved slightly.

in a dream.

Those chaotic, ugly, dirty, and vulgar images began to appear less frequently, and some relatively beautiful images appeared instead.

In the Meteor, the men and women of the Meteor live in harmony with the elves, the joy of sharing joys and sorrows with the elves, the days of training with the unicorn, the days of holding the newly hatched Casey to tease it, the days of talking about the world with Bokby gag, the moment of communicating with the scabbard how to become more cautious, and gently wiping the elf egg waiting for it to hatch.

Baruya?

Doron Baruto looked out the window again.

A pink figure like the moon came from a distance, and it was from it that dispelled the black mist on Xia Yan's body.

And with its appearance, the previous hazy black mist did not continue to spread, but quickly retreated and pulled away.

And after the black mist left, the moon-like figure did not continue to approach.

It seems to be chasing the source of the black mist and changing direction.

Xia Yan didn't know about these things, but Duolong Baruto saw them all.

It didn't know what the situation was, it just felt that the black mist and the sly moonlight were not ordinary existences.

After seeing a smile on the sleeping Xia Yan's face, he shook his head, and didn't delve into it any further. He just waited for Xia Yan to wake up tomorrow and let him explore by himself.

Duolong Baruto is still thinking about what Xia Yan said, the so-called half time.

curled his lips.

Find a comfortable position and lie down again.

Xia Yan had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After experiencing the dark scene just now and seeing the darkest side of this world, what follows is the beauty of this world.

None of these beauties have changed much over the years.

Family affection, friendship, love, the bond between people, and the bond between people and elves will always be the main color of beautiful.

I don't know how long it has been.

When the sun was already high above his head the next day, Xia Yan slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

after waking up.

He found out that he had a long, long, long dream yesterday.

There are good and bad dreams, but fortunately, the dreams that appeared in the second half of the night were all good dreams.

And even if he wakes up from this dream now, he still feels it vividly and remembers it very clearly.

Xia Yan sat on the edge of the bed.

Bewitched.

In the dream, he was always in a substituting state, but when he woke up and recalled from the third perspective, his expression became a little complicated.

It is undeniable that there are many beautiful things in this world.

But just like where there is light, there will be darkness. Where there is beauty, there will naturally be many dirty things hidden in the dark.

And Xia Yan, who has experienced all these, feels the most obvious contrast.

After sitting in a daze for a long time, Xia Yancai shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

What does it matter to me whether it's good or bad? For some, this may be the worst of times, while for others, it may be the best of times.

As he spoke, he patted his slightly stiff neck and walked to the window. .

Leaning on the railing, looking out the window with a confident smile on his face.

But in my opinion, I am here, so the times are good!

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I have struggled with the ending of the cursive for a long time, and I am not very satisfied no matter how I write it. I am also not very satisfied with this draft. It is too late, so I will post it first. I will think about it tomorrow and see if there is anything that can be improved.