Guardian of the Spirit

"My father was very likely to die unexpectedly, so in order to exchange for the real cause of his death with Turtle and other superpowers," Jiang Yuandao.

Chen Shanhui realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly patted his mouth and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up your sadness..."

"Sad?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head and said: "It was true at first, but now I'm relieved. People can't be resurrected after death, and imprisoning themselves in pain and hatred. Even if they feel uncomfortable, this is probably not what my father wants to see.

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"Then why are you still investigating?" Chen Shanhui found that he seemed to not understand Jiang Yuan. Since he was relieved of his father's death, why did he still hold on to the cause of his death?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Shanhui felt that his brain was short-circuited.

Think about it for a moment, if your father dies, and his death is inexplicable, no matter whether he will be sad or not, he will definitely want to find out the real cause of his death and catch the murderer, unless there is no father-son relationship between them.

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"I want to find out the cause of death, but I will not stick to hatred. Hatred is just a shackles. My relatives definitely don't want me to be blinded by hatred, and I myself understand very well that hatred is not everything in life."

Jiang Yuan said, laughing at himself in his heart.

Life?

He may not have much life.

Someone with super powers predicted that he would not live to be thirty years old.

Before the age of thirty, Jiang Yuan didn't know in what form he would die, so what he can do now is to continue to practice superpowers to improve his own strength and the strength of the elves to protect himself.

The man told him that if he wanted to break this catastrophe and live beyond the age of thirty, the only way was to find the sacred objects that were spread in the elven world. This was why Jiang Yuan asked Romanman for information about the poison-property sacred objects.

Whether it is to investigate the cause of death, search for holy objects or protect oneself, the power of the elf is needed. Even if he is a superpower, his ability will reach its limit at some point. One person is still too powerful and weak.

It is still too early to investigate the cause of death and find the holy objects. Jiang Yuan will not go out until at least Candlelight Spirit and Mimikyu have grown to the level of intermediate or advanced trainers.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's words, Chen Shanhui suddenly shuddered.

Turtle, this is too rational and terrifying!

Could it be that he is not his biological father? Can he still be considered a human being if he remains calm at this level?

"Do you think I'm a bit scary? Like an emotionless robot?"

"Ahem...it's a bit." Chen Shanhui smiled awkwardly. Looking at Jiang Yuan now, he always felt like he was getting scared.

"Did I ever laugh?"

"Yes..." Chen Shanhui recalled.

"I will be happy when I should be happy. I will relax occasionally and not let myself live so tiredly. When I encounter something sad, I will try to downplay it and face everything rationally."

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Yuan would try to keep himself in a rational state, but he didn't know if he would be irrational when encountering certain things in the future.

The more Chen Shanhui listened, the more frightened he became. When the radio called him, he quickly ran away.

After Chen Shanhui left, Jiang Yuan sat alone on the edge of the playground, quietly looking at the competition field ahead.

Zhu Guangling flew to Jiang Yuan, stretched out her little hand and waved.

Although Jiang Yuan was calm, Zhu Guangling always felt that he was very unhappy, but he did not show his unhappiness.

After living together for so long, Zhu Guangling could still tell whether Jiang Yuan was happy or not.

Mimikyu had been hiding in Jiang Yuan's pocket while diving. It sensed that something was not right about the atmosphere outside, so it poked its head out and blinked its small eyes.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Jiang Yuan touched Mimikyu's doll head. As for Zhu Guangling's candle head, forget it, he was afraid of being crippled by the flames.

Zhu Guangling and Mimikyu still felt uneasy about Jiang Yuan and kept asking him why he was unhappy.

"Candlelight."

"Kekekekeke."

"You want to know so much? Hey, let me tell you, someone predicted that I will not live to be thirty."

Candlelight Spirit, Mimikyu Q: "!!!"

Jiang Yuan had been holding these things in his heart and had nowhere to vent them. This time when Zhu Guangling and Mimikyu asked about them, he took the opportunity to talk to the two elves about what was on his mind.

After learning these things, the two elves, Candlelight Spirit and Mimikyu Q, were silent for a long time.

"I will try my best to break this catastrophe. If I fail, don't be sad if I die. I will die one day due to birth, old age, illness and death, but I will just advance my death." Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

No matter what the future outcome is, he doesn't want to see Candlelight and Mimikyu sad because of him.

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At around ten o'clock, the broadcast called Jiang Yuan, and it was Jiang Yuan's turn to come on stage.

Entering the isolated battle arena, Jiang Yuan met his opponent, Xu Lin, an unattractive boy.

"One on one, please send out your elves now." The referee teacher shouted with a small speaker.

For the official battle, the elves cannot be left outside, so Jiang Yuan put Candlelight Spirit and Mimikyu into the elf ball in advance.

Jiang Yuan and Xu Lin released their elves at the same time.

Jiang Yuan naturally sent Zhuguang Ling, because the only elves he registered were Zhuguang Ling.

There are very strict restrictions on the elves participating in the Rookie Trainer Competition, which requires that the elf's growth age from birth to the start of the competition is within six months.

When contestants sign up, professional elf doctors will check the contestants' elf and use various instruments to determine the elf's true age to prevent cheating.

Leaving aside foreign countries, the domestic requirement for raising elves is sixteen years old, but people in the elf world are not so particular about it. Many people in the elf world raise their own elves before they are sixteen years old, and their combat capabilities are completely incompetent for new trainers.

Let’s do the math.

However, even people from the elf world must abide by the domestic rules when they come to the country. The domestic regulations are that people under the age of sixteen are not allowed to raise and register elves. If they are unwilling to comply, they will get out.

But there are more or less people who secretly raise elves at the risk of being reported. If elves that have been raised for several years are used against elves that have been raised for less than six months in the competition, then what is the point of the new trainer competition?

Just don't raise elves yourself. It's troublesome to raise them anyway. It's better to go directly to the parents and borrow their elves to fight them.

In order to prevent this kind of cheating with extremely bad attitudes from happening, and to ensure the fairness of the New Trainer Competition, the official requirement is that participating elves must be under six months old, otherwise they will be prohibited from participating.

"Brother, please be merciful." Xu Lin's heart skipped a beat when he saw the Zhuguangling. He spoke nervously, and then released his elf, the Fireball Rat.

Fireball Rat, as its name suggests, looks like a shrew, with a dark blue back and creamy yellow color elsewhere.

There are four small red holes on the back of the Fireball Rat. When fighting, being attacked or frightened, the Fireball Rat will emit pillars of fire from the holes on its back.