Such a Pokemon is too ferocious

That’s right! Slowpoke and the curator Slowking are the same race.

If Master Slowpoke needs to participate in the Lake God Festival, does he still need to go around such a big circle to let the Li family take him into the Zhang family's caravan?

Why not just join Cerulean City’s official team? Wouldn’t it be more convenient for Lord Battle and Lord Slow to take them to the Lake God Festival directly?

I remembered that the figure of the "Slowbeast" just now turned into a shadowy illusion when he was so angry.

Even if the manager is just a human, he can probably guess why.

"My lord, this is not a Slowpoke at all! Instead, he used some means to disguise himself as a Slowpoke..." The more he thought about it, the more surprised he became. The manager felt that he had almost found the answer.

But he immediately shook his head, trying to get this idea out of his mind

Are you kidding me? The elves have been involved in conspiracy before. Is it your turn, a little human, to sort out the whole story?

Looking again at the direction where Slowpoke disappeared, the steward nervously muttered to himself, "I hope nothing big happens..."

At this time, another sound broke out of the air, and a figure flashing with thunder light fell from the sky!

The steward took a closer look and immediately recognized the other person.

It was Fan Tian who was at the height of his power in the human circle and was known to almost everyone as the "Chosen Son"!

After Xiaofan had gone through so many legendary experiences, someone had already compiled his deeds into a book and publicized them everywhere, and even gave him the nickname The Chosen Son.

At least in Cerulean City, basically every human being knows more or less about Fantian's adventure stories along the way, as well as his magical power, which can actually control the energy of elves!

The moment he fell from the sky, Black Eyes immediately noticed a large number of soul fluctuations coming from around him, and quickly reminded Xiao Fan in his heart, "Liu Fan! This is where it is!"

Xiao Fan looked up, and sure enough, as Black Eyes said, there were several vans parked here, and many boys and girls were tied up on them, looking at him excitedly.

Seeing this scene, Liu Fan's expression changed, he looked at the human steward beside him gloomily and said, "Are you the steward here?"

The manager couldn't express his sorrow. Although he was also a manager, he was just like Assistant Zhang Li.

Now that Zhang Li is dead, all that is left are martial artists and coachmen. How come they all find me when something happens...

Bracing himself to Xiao Fan, the steward smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out to be Master Fantian... I am indeed the steward here..."

Seeing that the steward actually knew him, Xiaofan pointed at the tied children and said, "What is going on? As far as I know, you beasts are taking these children as human sacrifices to the lake god! What's going on now?"

Conscience is discovered? Why are they being loosened one after another?"

Xiaofan's questioning made the steward break into a cold sweat. He was a little unsure whether to tell Liu Fan about Master Slowpoke or not.

But after taking a look at Zhang Li who had already expired on the ground, the steward swallowed his saliva and quickly said in a deep voice.

"Lord Huifantian... An elf Lord just raided our convoy, killed our original manager Zhang Li and ordered us to untie these children..."

Master Elf? Xiaofan has a bad feeling in his heart

He didn't believe that any elf would act righteously, so he quickly asked the steward for details.

The steward could only tell how Slowpoke entered the convoy, how it flew into a rage, and finally kicked Zhang Li to death, and went to rescue the girl alone...

"There are two more people out there?" Xiaofan was shocked when he heard the last part. He didn't expect Zhang Bao to be so crazy and so eager to sacrifice human beings.

The steward nodded, "Yes, yes, so the elf lord also hurried towards the Hai family's camp, fearing that the two girls' lives would be delayed if the rescue was not carried out..."

Glancing at the steward, Xiaofan scolded this guy for his two-sided attitude, but he didn't have time to explain it to him in detail.

He quickly mobilized the power of thunder and galloped towards the direction of Slowpoke.

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"Haha, Zhang Bao, you did a good job this time. The goods you brought are really top-notch!" In the Haijia camp, Hai Junmao was looking at the two girls on the ground with a ferocious smile.

The girl's eyes were full of horror, but she didn't know that the more panicked she was, the better she looked to Hai Junmao!

After coughing lightly, Hai Junmao looked at Zhang Bao with some embarrassment and said, "But, this is not good, even the elders haven't done anything, I'm enjoying it here first, it's not good to spread it..."

Seeing that Hai Junmao seemed a little embarrassed, Zhang Bao also used his flattering smile to explain, "Don't worry, these two are "special gifts" in addition to our sacrifice gift list, etc.

If you go back with the gift list, you won't be discovered by the elders of the family." "Hahaha, you are so considerate, Zhang Bao, so why don't you cooperate with a smart person like you?"

Hai Junmao is very happy. For many years, there have been voices in the family hoping to cooperate with the elf forces to replace the Zhang family's position, but they were all rejected by Hai Junmao, who is mainly responsible for external relations.

At least, can these elf forces serve them so well? Probably not.

He looked at the two human girls in the audience with great interest. For some reason, Hai Junmao suddenly remembered that abominable human thing just now.

Then he looked at Zhang Bao, who was beaten by Xiaofan with a bruised nose and face. Hai Junmao was even more angry and looked a little unhappy.

Zhang Bao is the best at observing words and expressions. He immediately noticed the change in Hai Junmao's mood. Combined with the other person's expression when he looked at the girl's sacrifice and his own expression, Zhang Bao probably had an idea in his mind.

He pretended to be sad and wiped the corners of his eyes with his clothes, but he was deliberately seen by Hai Junmao.

Hai Junmao was stunned when he saw this, and asked with some confusion, "Fat Zhang, what are you doing? Are you still crying?"

This really confused him. In his view, Zhang Bao, a fat pig, was just a profit-seeking guy.

As long as you give him money, even if your father and mother die suddenly in front of your eyes, I'm afraid he won't shed a single tear.

Why did you suddenly start crying today?

Zhang Bao sighed, looked at Hai Junmao with some sadness and said, "Master Mao, for no other reason than I am angry for you!" "Angry for me? Where do you mean it?"

Pointing to his bruised and swollen fat face, and to Hai Junmao himself, "Sir, I am just a human being. If someone beats me, I will be beaten. But who doesn't know that I am a slave under your protection? If you beat me, just do it."

Is it the same as hitting you in the face?" Hearing this, Hai Junmao already roughly knew what the other party wanted to say, and he snorted unhappily but remained silent.

But Zhang Bao still said, "But my lord was able to take care of that guy. He was just persuaded by Lord Yuan. Otherwise, how could that kid leave the camp alive? But everyone only knew that your lord failed to avenge me, but they didn't realize that your lord's

Benevolence, I am ashamed of you! I am also ashamed of myself for causing trouble to you!"

Hai Junmao was in a daze after all these compliments and compliments.

For a moment, he really felt that if he wanted to deal with that human being in Fantian, it was just a matter of a snap of his fingers, and he felt a little carried away.

"Ahem, of course what you said makes sense, but after all, Brother Yuan is my elder brother, and you are not someone you can discuss at will. Be careful!" Hai Junmao lectured Zhang Bao angrily, but Zhang Bao understood the other person.

He wasn't really angry. On the contrary, he was no longer upset after his own persuasion. He immediately responded with a smile and filled Hai Junmao's glass of wine.

Lifting the wine cup in front of him with his tentacles, Hai Junmao couldn't help but sigh, "Human beings are really strange. Although they have no fighting ability, they can always invent some weird things. If you hadn't taken me to visit the workshop, I would have been in trouble."

I believe that wine is actually made from tree fruits~”

After drinking one cup after another, Hai Junmao's face was already a little flushed, and waves of drunkenness began to flood his mind.

Zhang Bao flattered him and continued to fill up his glass. "They are all cheap tricks. They are just for serving the elves~" "Haha, you, you, you..."

Hai Junmao was already a little helpless with Zhang Bao's constant flirting. After drinking another glass of strong wine, Hai Junmao, who was not a good drinker, felt that his whole body was unbearably hot.

At this time, Hai Junmao narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to see a hazy figure at the gate in front...