Pokémon Invasion Marvel

It is said that it is a little fox, but it looks like a young fox, but it is not petite in size, probably the size of an ordinary fox when he is an adult.

The fox-shaped elf in Daisy's arms was gray-black, her pupils were light blue, and her hair on her neck was pure black.

The limbs, flaming hair protruding around the eyes and on the head are dark red.

Evil Elf: Soloya

The elf in Campbell's arms is much smaller than Daisy's Soloa, about half the size of Soloa. It has a pair of big ears similar to fence foxes, with mainly red and yellow fur.

Fire Elf: Fire Fox

I don’t know if it’s because the two have been together for a long time, the appearance and shape of the elf are very similar. It’s not like the color and size, but they may be recognized as one.

The mad dog noticed this scene and looked up, then looked back.

He was only interested in canine elves, and foxes were not his dish.

The girl Campbell's talent is obviously stronger than her talent in brains. However, after a few tumbling, I roughly understood the driving method of this RV.

Although the speed is very slow and a little crooked, I successfully drove the car out of the parking lot and left the area where the center of the elf is located.

The mad dog looked at the two girls who could only be considered children to him, and the bright smiles filled with them because they finally left the control to make a move.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he recalled the boy who had watched himself grow up.

He was so fearless back then and embarked on his own journey of life with great enthusiasm.

I just don’t know if he will regret his original choice now.

However, I am now a dead person in their world. I have abandoned my original name in this world and may never see it again in my life.

"Hey, uncle, what's your elf's name?"

Daisy didn't drive. After seeing Campbell being able to deal with it, she began to look at the car that belonged to them again, but she didn't want to turn around and see the uncle who called himself a bodyguard, staring at the roof of the car with a faint look.

Daisy, who wanted to find out the details of the mad dog, her agile eyes flashed and she took the initiative to find a topic to talk to.

"His name is Awang, and he is a electric dog."

Faced with the little girl's question, Mad Dog did not usually smile seriously, but instead answered her gently.

Perhaps because of his past, he was particularly gentle to the person he defined as a child.

"My elves are called Skye!"

Daisy didn't say that this was the name she had originally prepared for herself to come out for a walk. She once mentioned when the older children in the yard chatted that if she went out for a walk, it would be better to give her a name that had nothing to do with her, so she prepared early.

The name Skye was prepared for this day.

But now it seems that it is obviously not available, so she gave the name directly to her elves.

"My elves are called Campbell."

Campbell, who was driving, also made a voice at this time, saying the name of her Fire Fox.

"Campbell, don't be too sad."

Daisy knows why Campbell did this. Campbell is different from her. She came to the welfare home after an accident at home. At that time, she was already in her teens, so she missed her family much deeper than her.

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Daisy understood that the reason she wanted to find her family was just to get an explanation and know the reason why she was abandoned back then.

It’s not that I miss my family very much. She was raised by Aunt Windsor since childhood. Her family is only in the welfare home, and the family she recognizes is also the welfare home where she grew up.

"I'm fine, Daisy."

"But I plan to change my name, and call me Jones in the future."

"I want the little guy to help me pass on Campbell."

Campbell, no, it should be that Jones' tone was not unusual, on the contrary, it was a bit more free and easy than before.

"Jones!"

Accompanied by Daisy's murmur, the car fell into silence again, and even the three elves lay quietly beside their respective training houses without making any sound.

"If a child has a dream, he has to chase him, not to mention that this is what Aunt Windsor means."

He looked up at Wilson who was walking over, and Emmesen knew that he had sent the two girls away.

"We were the same back then, but we really left without saying goodbye."

Wilson also squatted down, but even if he was squatting, he would block half of the road like a hill.

"Since we have the ability, it is our duty to protect our two sisters."

"And, are you really sure Aunt Windsor didn't notice it when we left?"

Emmerson, who has the Celestial Thought, has no American consciousness to treat children. In his opinion, since Daisy and Campbell are his sisters, he has the ability to protect them, so he must protect them.

But I was worried that the two girls would go out for a walk.

After saying that, Emmesen suddenly remembered the problem that Arceus discovered after Aunt Windsor arrived at the Elf Island, and then asked Wilson.

"Probably not?"

When Wilson was in front of Emerson, he had no big shot at all. He scratched the back of his head and replied with some uncertainty.

"Aunt Windsor has a secret, she probably knew all of our little moves back then."

"Just like we treat these two little sisters, although Aunt Windsor did not send anyone to protect her, she should have been paying attention to us in the past two years."

As for why I paid attention to it in the past two years, it was because after Emmerson gained a little, he went to the deep mountains and forests all day long.

Not to mention wanting to pay attention to his traces, even he himself doesn't know where he will go tomorrow.

"No wonder, it turns out that there is no luck!"

When Wilson heard Emmeson suddenly say this, he was a little silent. After a long time, he slowly let out a sigh and sighed.

Before we achieved much success, although Wilson had the attractive physique and fighting ability, these could only be used for small fuss.

It is also difficult to play any role in real large-scale gun battles. Of course, Wilson has never been able to gain his current status.

There were several times when Wilson was on the verge of life and death, but he successfully escaped due to various reasons by chance.

With Wilson's IQ, he naturally would not believe in luck easily, but after he carefully investigated, he did not find any clues. In addition, no one asked him to repay his kindness. Wilson, who had no discovery, could only do these things.

Things are considered luck.

But now that Emmesen said this, Wilson suddenly understood what was going on.

If Aunt Windsor really has this ability, everything will be explained.

Apart from Aunt Windsor, who would do such a thing for him?