Pokémon Breakthrough Pinnacle

In the dry canyon, a small group of elves were walking slowly. Every one of these elves was injured. Most of the injuries were on the limbs, so it was very difficult to move.

At a certain height, a man was lying lazily on his side, supporting his upper body with one hand. Next to him was a civilized staff inlaid with red jade.

Although he wears a very strange mask, except for the mask, at first glance he looks like a lazy uncle, without any sense of disobedience at all.

"Ah, it failed again. Sure enough, these elves can't accomplish anything big at all."

He didn't pay attention to these injured elves at all, and was talking to his companions at this time.

Stroking the well-maintained horn beard, he also gave it an indifferent attitude and stared at the group of elves below.

"Waste can never become a big deal. In the final analysis, it just delays the vision a little. Unless most of it can be condensed, it will not pose any threat at all."

The middle-aged man with horns and beard replied coldly.

He didn't care at all. When he held it up with his palm, he could vaguely see a small amount of dust stuck to the side of the expensive white suit, but the man wearing the weird mask didn't care at all.

"Speaking of which, when I first heard about that plan, I was shocked. You are truly worthy of your nickname, and you actually came up with such a wonderful method.

It turns out to be my colleague. Such a wicked plan is really exciting."

Grabbing the civilization staff inlaid with red gems, the man wearing the strange mask sounded obviously excited.

"Of course. Although a small number of branches have been destroyed, it doesn't matter. As long as those big manufacturers are not exposed, we still have a chance. After all, we have been preparing for a long time."

Hornbeard slowly recalled, and the more he thought about his plan, the more satisfied he became. If successful, this plan would bring him unimaginable pleasure and satisfaction.

The man wearing a strange mask stood up, stretched, then grabbed his civilization staff inlaid with red jade and looked into the distance.

"Ah, I'm so bored. I really want to attack the people sent by the alliance, but why haven't they come yet? It's so boring."

Hornbeard squinted his eyes and looked in the same direction he was looking.

"If your guess is correct, it should be here soon. We have been exposed enough. This time is enough for us to quickly find out which king will be sent."

These famous kings were called out from the mouths of people wearing strange masks. They were obviously very excited and wanted to fight, but they couldn't feel any joy in the words. Instead, they turned their bodies slightly with indescribable joy.

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However, Hornbeard did not smile, nor did he even feel any sense of ridicule. He did not dare.

He complained in his heart about pretending, so he put on the mask and took it off like two people, but they seemed to be seamlessly connected and it would become like this once he put on the mask.

As for why I know it, it comes from that time when I took off the mask for the first time, marveled at the appearance under the mask, and curiously observed the strange mask. I originally wanted to touch it lightly, but was touched by the drunk gourmet that time.

They grabbed him first, and at that time, their three colleagues knew that this young man was very difficult to mess with.

There was no expression on his face, just staring at the grabbed mask indifferently. However, at that moment, the heartbeats of each of the three of them accelerated. Others didn't know it, but he clearly felt all the goosebumps on his body.

After getting up, coupled with the instant silence in the room and the strong heartbeat, fortunately, the most mature favorite among them finally took the mask back from the gourmet's hands silently and gently placed it on the table.

Everything returned to its original state, and the young man sat back on the chair again, as if the scene had never happened. However, she clearly saw that the drunk gourmet's eyes suddenly sobered up, and a short party ended inexplicably.

After going out, Gourmet's feet were weak. Most of them were directed at her just now. It was also at that time that she learned that there was really murderous intent.

So even though he acted so funny, none of the three of them dared to really laugh at him, and even respected him. If he gave an order, most of them would help solve it immediately. This kind of deterrence is something that even the leader of the organization cannot give.

Hornbeard is also waiting silently now. In fact, all of this is a plan, and it is all for the smooth implementation of the plan.

Not only did he serve as a decoy, but so did his colleagues who were now appearing frequently. He suddenly showed off the power of the King in order to attract attention and allow the plans in the area to go ahead as scheduled.

The stage has not been set yet, and the chosen protagonist has not fully matured yet, and has not yet reached the standard of a hero.

The gourmet personally caused that tragedy, and still wandered between humans and elves with a heart of hatred. After experiencing and witnessing it, he finally ushered in a new era like the tragic epic in the story.

If this plan succeeds, then a new era will soon begin, and this new era will be completed by them, because it is particularly in line with his pleasure. Once it succeeds, those small interests in the past will be nothing.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly. His elf was recovering his mental strength next to him. Wait a moment, and he would probably join in the fun of the battle.

Sure enough, the alliance definitely had a back-up plan. Before long, a man came over from a distance. Not long after he walked over, he suddenly asked him to go out.

The plan was successful. As expected, the sudden appearance of a wild king was even more attractive than the cases he had created. Most likely, he was just trying to follow the clues and captured him to find out what the young king was doing.

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The colleague nodded and indicated that he could go out. Hornbeard tidied his whiskers one last time, and then stepped out calmly.

(Hehehehehehe, I didn’t expect it. You thought that when I let that elf come out, it was the elf that would be the protagonist in the future. It was just a bubble in the early stage. In fact, it was not the case. He also has a trap and is also the hidden protagonist of this theme.

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