Jirachi tilted his head, and suddenly noticed some changes in the man in front of him.

This is true.

As Jirachi tilted his head and stared at it, the man in front of him suddenly knelt down in front of it, worshiped it, and at the same time muttered something similar to a sacrificial inscription.

"The great wishing star Jirachi, please forgive me for my previous offense..."

Laika was lying on the ground, her expression full of respect.

After some words, he suddenly realized Jirachi's identity.

It’s not the wishing star that Laika has known for thousands of years.

Laika has been frozen for more than three thousand years. At that time, the Foros Empire and the Roma Federation were still barbaric lands, where people were sparsely populated and information was not circulated.

He had not heard of the legend of the Millennium Wishing Star.

However, he has already seen the miraculous abilities displayed by Jirachi.

Whether it was treating him and waking him up at the beginning, using that silver glow to create items, or using the silver glow to shield him from the severe cold, or simply taking him through space and coming to this warm and prosperous town...

These all illustrate the identity of the wishing star Jirachi.

——The other party is actually similar to the King of Plenty.

The only problem is that this little guy is too approachable and gives people a feeling of being out of touch and unreliable.

Therefore, he never realized the strength of this little guy.

"Eh? Why are you kneeling down? Get up quickly..."

"...then remember to participate in actual combat training, Jirachi will leave first..."

The surrounding movement disappeared, and the man raised his head. It seemed that the wishing star Jirachi had left.

Then while he was reciting the sacrificial inscription silently in his heart.

Jirachi tiptoed into the air, picked up the tomato basket and disappeared with a whoosh...

"What a strange town..."

The man whispered softly, and quickly found a piece of wood. While recalling the appearance of Jirachi and Mark, he started carving. He planned to carve Jirachi and Mark out and worship them every day...

"What a peculiar village..."

At the same time, similar words appeared in the sky above Qingxi Forest.

A handsome blond man flew over Qingxi Forest riding a desert dragonfly.

During the flight, the desert dragonfly was obviously resistant and disobedient.

It wasn't that the sight of hundreds of Bulbasaur flowers sprouting vines and thorns below made me feel uneasy.

Although the scene below is spectacular, it is not something that a desert dragonfly would resist.

The main reason is that desert dragonflies are very resistant to Qingxi Forest.

The handsome blond boy is none other than Yan Yong.

After some struggle, Yan Yong finally rushed over from the capital Riel.

Mark had ignored him for too long. He wanted to ask Mark face to face what he would do next.

As for why his desert dragonfly doesn't like Qingxi Forest, it actually has something to do with Mark.

It all started with the chief battle a few months ago.

He sent out Desert Dragonfly to fight Mark's Big Butterfly.

The desert dragonfly makes a pleasant sound, making people feel like they are in the desert, while Mark's butterfly dances beautifully, making people feel like they are in the Qingxi Forest.

Then, his desert dragonfly rushed out of the arena and flew away.

At that time, no one cared about where the desert dragonfly went, not even Yan Yong.

In fact, the Desert Dragonfly went to Qingxi Forest. It waited for Baddie in Qingxi Forest for three days, but Baddie never appeared at all, and finally returned to Yan Yong in despair.

Well, not only did he lose the chief battle, he also lost.

Yan Yong was very doubtful that if Bada Die appeared in Qingxi Forest at that time, the desert dragonflies would rebel.

To this day, Yan Yong has basically looked away from this matter.

Desert Dragonfly, on the other hand, was obviously very upset about this matter.

Without continuing to think, Yan Yong turned around, glanced at the young man behind him, and frowned slightly.

In fact, if possible, he didn't really want to bring this young man to Qingxi Village with him. It was just a coincidence.

In addition, this person may be of some help to their future.

"There are actually thousands of Bulbasaur flowers. This Qingxi gym is really powerful. Has this gym signed a contract with the Bulbasaur tribe?"

Yan Yong replied casually: "Maybe, I don't know for sure."

“No wonder Mark’s Ivysaur is so powerful!”

"Actually, that Ivysaur...forget it."

Yan Yong wanted to explain that Mark's Ivysaur was the initial elf given by Hack Elf Academy and had nothing to do with these Ivysaur flowers, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't want to say it anymore.

Do we need to explain to the other party that this Bulbasaur was originally assigned to him by Dean Cao, but was then intercepted by Mark?

"Will Mark be in the gym?"

"Absolutely. Even if it's not at Qingxi Gym, it should be around here. By the way, can you tell me what exactly you want to do with Mark?"

"Sorry, I can't tell."

The desert dragonfly flapped its wings and soon came to the sky above Qingxi Village, and then landed at Qingxi Gymnasium.

The Qingxi Gym was very busy at this time. The two people quickly squeezed in and saw a student from Chuantang Elf Academy challenging a gym member here.

boom! !

The violent electric current flashed away, and the moment the figures intertwined, the Monarch Snake fell to the ground. The violent electric current that shocked the monster's body also disappeared the moment the Monarch Snake fell to the ground, and the oppressive momentum on its body also dissipated. Without a trace.

Everyone watching the game exclaimed, because the monarch snake had already activated its excited state, and was easily defeated by the electric monster's reverse attribute.

"Master-level combat power?"

Yan Yong frowned slightly and looked at the bald trainer at Qingxi Gym.

For some reason, Yan Yong felt a strange feeling the moment he looked at the bald man.

Yan Yong frowned and thought, and saw another battle starting.

This time the bald man did not appear, but another small gym member, using the blazing roaring tiger to fight against a cross-shaped bat.

The two elves were both elite-level in strength, but the gap in combat experience was very obvious. In just ten seconds, the Blazing Roaring Tiger won cleanly.

Without continuing to watch, Yan Yong suddenly spotted Mark passing by in the gym and quickly waved to Mark.

Mark also noticed Yan Yong and the silver-haired boy behind Yan Yong wearing the uniform of Riel Elf Academy, Mi Yang.

Not the time traveler Mi Yang, but the original Mi Yang of this world.

Mark looked confused and looked at Yan Yong.

Yan Yongdao: "He said he wanted to ask you something, but I asked him what it was and he refused to tell me."

Mark nodded and quickly led the two of them to the gym's reception room.

The young man Mi Yang did not speak, but just stared at Yan Yong.

Yan Yong finally walked out of the reception room consciously.

Yan Yong didn't really leave. He was outside the door, his ear pressed against the door, listening to what was going on inside.

Mi Yang, a young man with little experience, obviously didn't notice.

In this regard, Mark did not expose it.

In sight, the young man Mi Yang took a deep breath, as if he had made some kind of determination and said: "You are the most powerful trainer among your peers I know, so I have something to ask you for help, my father , disappeared, I want you to..."

"Your father, Flaming, the chairman of Beyond Group, is missing?"

Yan Yong pushed the door open and walked in, his face full of astonishment.

Didn't he say that Flaming would seduce him and Tang You? Why did he suddenly disappear?

Yan Yong looked at Mark in confusion, and saw Mark gently pinching his chin, with no trace of confusion or surprise on his expression.

Mark nodded slightly and said, "Well, I know..."

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