Is your elf legal?

Keldeo followed Ren Yan and Bai Xuerong to Notre Dame de Paris, and looked at the murals on the wall with Ren Yan silently.

Although it was just a legend in the eyes of the locals, the Three Holy Swords and humans had not fought for a long time, causing humans to gradually forget that there was a hostile Pokémon like the Three Holy Swords.

Unlike Ren Yan's sighing emotions, Keldeo saw the other side of humans - the weak side.

The education he received since childhood made him think that humans are a greedy and evil species, and bewitched Pokémon, making Pokémon enemies with Pokémon.

But on the murals, the figures of humans bravely fighting against Pokémon that invaded their homes.

They have never taken the initiative to attack, nor do they have the capital to take the initiative to attack. In the era without trainers, humans who basically have no skills and moves can only use wisdom to build one solid fortress after another.

The united human beings continue to grow and have the current specifications.

The mural behind, a kind of fruit ball that can capture Pokémon came from the distant and mysterious East, officially representing the profession of trainer to the West.

Since then, the relationship between humans and Pokémon has eased.

Today, the harmonious coexistence of humans and Pokémon has made humans forget the hatred of the Three Holy Swords.

If the locals were to look at these murals, they would say that these must be three Pokémon that they have never seen before, but they don’t know that these are the Three Holy Swords.

"Did we do something wrong?" Keldeo lowered his head in frustration and murmured.

Ren Yan shook his head: "You did nothing wrong. The era of war has passed. You are just complacent. You should look more outside. Pokémon and humans in the outside world are not enemies..."

"I have seen it..." Keldeo raised his head and said.

It has passed so many alliances along the way, and it has long seen the way humans and Pokémon get along.

Everything looks so harmonious and friendly.

"I think I should go out and take a look, but I..." Keldeo fell silent as he spoke.

It shoulders the mission of protecting the tribe, and its horn is broken, so it doesn't even have the strength to protect...

"It's just a broken horn. Be brave and it will grow back..." Ren Yan touched Keldeo's head and smiled.

"Isn't it brave for me to challenge the strongest dragon on the surface of the earth?" Keldeo looked at Ren Yan.

"That's called recklessness..." Ren Yan said, "Challenging Kyurem is meaningless... It may even bring disaster to your tribe..."

"I remember an old Eastern saying that my eldest brother likes very much, which is to do something knowing that it is impossible. This is called a real man! If this is not bravery, then what is bravery?" Keldeo looked at Ren Yan in confusion.

"This sentence is correct, but you have to make your standing up meaningful..." Ren Yan couldn't help but recall the last rainy night in his previous life, and smiled, "Even if you will die..."

"Have you been brave?" Keldeo asked again.

Ren Yan smiled faintly: "I have been brave... I have saved many people..."

"Can you tell me about it?" Keldeo said excitedly.

"That rainy night was not simple..."

"Miss! As long as you pray under the holy light, you can make someone understand your intentions..." The nun introduced Bai Xuerong politely.

Bai Xuerong nodded and walked into the shining light with a smile.

The white light hit Bai Xuerong's fair skin, making her look radiant and as holy as snow.

Bai Xuerong put her hands together and prayed sincerely under the church.

As long as your prayer is sincere, you can make the person you want understand your intentions.

Her intentions...

Although she didn't know when she had such intentions, she knew what her intentions were.

She liked Ren Yan...

She didn't know when she liked him, nor how she liked him. She only knew that every time she was with Ren Yan, no matter what kind of problems she encountered, it was no longer a problem for Ren Yan.

She really felt a sense of peace of mind.

She had never had this feeling before, even though her mother was the Ice King and her aunt was one of the Four Heavenly Kings, only Ren Yan could give her that kind of peace of mind.

As long as she saw Ren Yan's calmness, all the difficulties in front of her would not be a problem.

And so far, she had never seen anything that Ren Yan could not solve.

Although this person was a bit straight, no, very straight, the most stupid person she had ever seen.

So much so that she had liked him for so long but had no feelings for him.

But she still liked him.

She didn't know what he would say if she conveyed her feelings to him this time. He might be indifferent with a gap in his heart, or secretly happy with a gap in his heart..

But she had already decided to pass on her feelings to him...

Just like a response from the gods, Bai Xuerong's snow-white hair fluttered slowly.

A gentle psychic energy slowly sprinkled down from the window that was shining with sunlight.

The psychic energy wrapped Bai Xuerong and slowly floated up with Bai Xuerong.

Just like telepathy, this psychic energy overflowed from Bai Xuerong's body and slowly condensed into notes.

The beating notes, composed of four lines of sound of general energy, formed a score.

This score appeared around Bai Xuerong's body with a faint song, winding in the air, slowly approaching Ren Yan.

Zygarde on Bai Xuerong's shoulder was slightly startled.

He looked up at the translucent glass.

I didn't expect Meloetta to live here.

Bai Xuerong heard this beautiful song, but she didn't expect the legend the nun said was true, and she didn't expect her feelings to be known by Ren Yan.

Bai Xuerong was excited, watching the four-line music score around her slowly approaching Ren Yan.

The nearby tourists couldn't help but focus on this place.

The nun opened her mouth wide.

I didn't expect that the prayer was really successful.

It is difficult to pray successfully, and you need a pure heart to bring to the other party to pray successfully.

The seemingly simple purity is the biggest difficulty.

There are so many flowers in the world that few people can guarantee that their feelings for the other party are pure.

And those few who guarantee it, their hearts are not pure.

Everyone looked at the beautiful four-line music score, which drew a graceful curve and intertwined in the air until it approached Ren Yan.

All the tourists took out their mobile phones and couldn't help wanting to record this scene.

A girl successfully prayed in the church of Notre Dame de Paris, but she handed her heart to the person who was very close to her.

This special way of confession made everyone amazed again and again.

One by one, they all smiled like aunts.

The moment the four-line music score approached Ren Yan.

Ren Yan seemed to sense something and turned his head slightly...