Chapter 232

Silent words didn't speak in detail, but the ghost ship organization shocked them a lot.

However, they are not fledgling new trainers. Although they know that darkness always exists, they just didn't expect to be so close to them.

Similarly, this is also a psychological breakthrough for Mo Yan. When he can personally tell his experience in the ghost ship organization, it also means that he has really put down.

"Don't be so nervous. If it weren't for this, how could I meet soloyak and Geng ghost?" He said silently, and silently added Shakira to them in his heart.

"That's right, Nah, George, it's you!"

"Qilulian is the partner I met in Fangyuan area. At that time, I just came here and didn't know the place well. Even because of regional relations, I didn't understand the language here."

"On the way from Chenghua city to Corydalis City, I accidentally encountered an elf riot. Under the block for a long time, Mrs. Hua Jie and the mount goat were unable to fall down. When I thought I was hopeless, qilulian took me away with an instant movement."

"Wow!" Mark didn't know how to describe this enviable to crazy encounter. Thousands of words finally merged into one word.

"Qilu ～"

Cherulian has always been a quiet little girl. Although her usual sense of existence is not high, she can see that she is a very reliable elf.

Moreover, as long as an individual wants to get one of these elves with high appearance, strong strength and loyalty to the trainer.

Including silent words!

Then, Mo Yan told the scene of meeting heluga. There was a fight in the middle. He was very excited when he heard mark yell.

As night fell, the campfire kept burning, and the fire reflected the eyes of the three people and the elves.

Before that, they had never talked so happily. Even the silent words they didn't often speak were always smiling at the corners of their mouths.

The three talked a lot and got familiar with each other. Mo Yan and George knew for the first time that Mark's wish was to open an elf coffee shop.

"There should be those lovely and explosive elves in the spirit coffee shop, such as Mimi baby, Picchu, Xiangwei meow, cherry blossom seed, pockby and so on!"

Just saying it, Mark's mouth was watering.

"But what can you do if you can't accept the spirit?" the silent words pulled him back to reality, but Mark had already thought of a solution.

"I put the coffee shop under my father's name, and then spend money to hire adventurers to help my father catch elves, and then I go to work and apply for the store manager!"

Mo Yan and George were surprised by Mark's divine logic, but soon George felt wrong.

"Then why are you still traveling? Now just go home and start a shop. "

"I'd like to, but I don't have enough money. Do you know how expensive these little cute girls are? How much does it cost to open a shop? And if so many little cute people cause bad thoughts from others, I should be able to protect them anyway! So of course I have to come out to experience. "

Well, it seems that mark has thought about his dream and knows what he lacks and what he needs to do.

Although he usually looks lazy, he is just more playful, gluttonous, sleepy, road crazy, sloppy, timid, don't like to use his brain, procrastinate, three minutes of heat and subdue the elves

Forget it, at least he's lucky, huh!

Perhaps everyone in the elf world has a champion dream since childhood, but with the growth of age, those who are content and content can live more happily and freely.

I don't know if Mark's spirit cafe can appear silent, but at least he can live happily every day, which is good.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Suddenly, mark shouted loudly. Surprised by his silence, he quickly looked around. He saw that the flickering frequency of the elf egg suddenly accelerated a lot, almost once a second.

"It's OK, but it's about to hatch. Silently, you stay here. Mark and I help you prepare some things for the newborn elf."

"Well, thanks!"

"Hey, I'm not going! I want to see the fairy egg hatch! "

"You can see it from a distance..."

Silent Yan watched George drag mark away forcibly and smiled in his heart. He knew what the other party meant.

When Elves were born, they generally regarded the creatures they saw at first sight as their relatives, and would have a strong dependence on them.

This dependence is very precious to every trainer, so when the elf egg hatches, irrelevant people had better take the initiative to avoid it.

Aside from these, silent held the elf egg in front of him and narrowed his eyes to stare at it.

This elf egg is not in the emotional feedback range of dark power, so it must not be the elf with those six attributes.

The egg in front of us is golden, so it is likely to be an electric elf.

Mo Yan has already made up his mind that no matter what spirit is hatched, he will try his best to cultivate him.

It doesn't matter if it's an elf who is not good at fighting. At least keep it fat and let it find what it likes to do.

Mo Yan thought in his heart and looked at the white light flashing faster and faster. Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Doss ~"

Dumbledore was close to the silent speech. He was also a little nervous. It was a rare thing to see the birth of an elf with his own eyes.

Finally, when the white light no longer flickered, the whole elf egg opened and burst into a dazzling light. The light lasted for more than ten seconds, which gradually dissipated.

When all the light dissipated, a little yellow cute lay on the soft blanket.

It opened its dark, wet eyes, and saw silent words at the first glance.

"Pickup ~ Qiu ~"

"Welcome to this world!" Silent speech bent down and gently rolled its small head with his index finger.

Pikachu rubbed comfortably, his glasses narrowed into a seam, and his lightning tail stood up. He was obviously very happy.

"Come on, silent!"

George patted Mo Yan on the shoulder in a low voice, and handed over a bottle containing the moo milk most suitable for young elves.

"Little guy, try this!"

Mo Yan picks up Pikachu, tilts the bottle and starts feeding skillfully.

"Hill ~"

The taste of MoO milk was obviously liked by Pikachu. After taking a sip, he held the bottle, lay in silent arms and drank happily.

"It's so cute. In the future, there will be a Pikachu in my coffee shop!" Mark suppressed his voice and said excitedly.

Pikachu immediately yawned when he was full. The young elves just ate, slept and ate, and worked hard to grow up.

Looking for a comfortable position in silent's arms, Pikachu closed his eyes and soon began to snore.