Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 242

Dakley's vigilance was very heavy. Luther's explanation only made him put down some of his vigilance. He still looked at Luther with skeptical eyes and retreated silently.

Cherulian transmitted his thoughts again. Compared with Luther's own words, dakley trusted the explanation of the elves more and was ready to attack at any time, or sneaked into the shadow to escape. He meditated and watched between cherulian and Luther for a while.

"If you want to avenge the evergreen who attacked you, cooperating with me is one of the best choices. He and I will never die. If you don't believe it, I can let you attack me with nightmares. In your dream, you should be able to find the memories of me and evergreen. That's your home. Don't worry about me lying to you."

Luther's words made dakley hesitate.

After a moment of silence, Luther then persuaded, "I still have a lot of healing drugs here. You can apply some first and then think slowly."

Under the gaze of dakley, Luther went to the tent in sackcloth.

Sure enough, Marilyn was caught. The three elves slept soundly and lay on the ground.

As soon as Luther wanted to open the tent and call the sackcloth for dakrai's treatment, heiruga's roar came.

Luther turned around, and dakley's body had melted into the shadow, moved quickly, and completely disappeared in Luther's sight.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple?" Luther covered his head in disappointment.

He wanted to throw the elf ball directly, but dakley had just been attacked by evergreen. He had a strong sense of resistance and vigilance. Even if he was subdued by force and with his strong strength, he would not obey orders after he recovered.

Strong twist is not sweet. Luther's eyes are on a teammate who hates evergreen, not a strong hitter.

If you want powerful elves, you have enough to accept now. You don't have a special desire for the flow of divine beasts.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and there was still a small sound of nonsense in the linen tent.

Luther, who opened the tent, found that he was curled up in sackcloth and soaked his pajamas with sweat.

"How could it?" Luther squeezed her face hard, but she didn't wake up.

In the dream, Ma Yi kept shouting Luther's name, and his face still showed a look of pain.

"Shit, dakley, you son of a bitch, you dare lie to me!"

Luther's angry roar made the three awake elves shiver. Then he was infected by Luther's anger and was about to chase out in the direction of dakley's disappearance.

As soon as heluga's body stagnated, he stopped after two steps and looked into the darkness not far away.

Miaomiao and cherulian also felt it.

Dakley emerged from the shadow and stared at Luther in the distance.

Luther also saw dakley. He took a few steps forward and shouted, "you can leave if you want. Don't take them as hostages. I'm not interested in chasing you everywhere."

Luther saw that dakley was still indifferent and pressed his temple: "don't force me."

Before Luther asked heluga to attack, dakley jumped out of the shadow, waved his hands, and nodded to Luther.

Luther didn't look back and went into the tent in sackcloth to confirm the situation.

The breathing of hemp clothes gradually stabilized and the eyebrows relaxed.

Luther tried to wake up the sackcloth while wiping the sweat on his face with a towel. This time, the sackcloth finally reacted.

When he woke up in sackcloth, Luther was a little distracted. His posture in sackcloth seemed too ambiguous.

Quickly release his hand, Luther directly drilled out of the tent, leaving a confused sackcloth inside to recall what happened.

Dakley was surrounded by Luther's elves and leaned towards Luther.

Dakley came to the tent, slowly lay down, leaned against the edge of the linen tent, closed his eyes, and looked at Luther's disposal.

"Ma Yi wears a coat. There's a big guy waiting for you to come out and heal."

Luther's words made the still confused hemp clothes move quickly.

"By the way, what's the rarest elf you've ever seen face to face?" Luther asked.

Dressed in linen, he replied without thinking, "regelok!"

"Huh?"

Regelok, or the rock pillar of one of the three toilets, seems to be in the hand of God at this time.

"My family took me to Fengyuan some time ago. I happened to meet Mr. shendai of the battle pyramid and saw his battle face to face."

"Unfortunately, I didn't see his reggies Qilu and reggies, nor did I touch Reggie Locke personally. His battle pyramid flew away in a hurry because of other things." Ma Yi seemed very sorry.

The hemp clothes with good clothes came out and saw the black one lying on the edge of his tent... How to describe it?

A lump?

"Reggies and reggies chiru can't touch it. Dakley can make you feel good."

Dakley listened, hummed, turned his head and didn't bother to look at Luther and the sackcloth.

"He's hurt a little... Well, it shouldn't be at all. Check it."

Luther's words made him return to the gods with his shimmering sackcloth in his eyes. He switched to a serious work mode, fumbled for his medicine spray and fruit from his bag, and reached Ley before he examined him seriously.

Luther woke up the sleeping Marilyn. After explaining the situation to them, they surrounded dakley and stared.

There is no need to be wary of dakley's outburst. It can be seen that dakley still has his own pride. Since they have made a choice, they won't go back on their word and suddenly go back on their word.

At dawn, dakley's wounds were carefully smeared with wound medicine in sackcloth. During this period, dakley was silent.

Marilyn poked cherulian and expressed her thoughts.

"Don't talk and pretend to be an expert?"

Cherulian ate the cake, slipped it into Marilyn's mouth and made her shut up.

The last big wound was smeared with tree fruit powder and spray, and the sweaty clothes wiped away the sweat, and stood up to examine his masterpiece.

"The surface wound is basically like this. The rest is the problem of energy overdraft. This can only be raised."

"Is dakrai a legendary spirit? Did he fight with other legendary elves and become like this?" the sackcloth's eyes lit up, "is it kreseria?"

Dakley, who had been silent, opened his eyes and made a weak voice.

Although Luther couldn't understand it, he could feel that Kley was denying the statement of sackcloth. He didn't feel that he was weaker than kreseria at all. The judgment of sackcloth made him unbearable.

"Ambushed by a strange trainer, that's all."

Luther didn't say what happened in detail. Ma Yi glanced at Luther, sighed and chose not to go deep into it.