February 1, 220 in the Union calendar.

A blazing meteor streaked over the polar regions.

It was a long polar night, the sky was gray, and all around was an endless ice field, except for an enclosed tower-like castle building standing on top of a hill.

This is the famous Polar Research Institute.

In the dimly lit room, Aze, who was lying unconscious on the bed, suddenly felt a heat in his body, and the light falling from the meteor rekindled his life.

"I don't want to take medicine, I'm not crazy......"

After opening his eyes, Aze sat up in a sweat.

Odd?

Where is this?

The first thing Aze saw was the layout of the room full of bookshelves, full of philosophical atmosphere, such an unfamiliar environment made him have a terrible thought, could it be that he had been kidnapped?

That's not right!

The hands and feet were not tied, but the head was wrapped in a thick bandage, and because of the movement so strong, a sharp tingling sensation instantly exploded in the brain.

In an instant, countless fragments of memory flashed like slides, and only then did he realize that he had not been kidnapped, but had traveled to the elven world.

Aze looked around with confusion, cleanly pulled out the oxygen mask and the needle on the back of his hand, and walked towards the glass window tremblingly, with snow everywhere he looked.

It really looks like the beginning of the theatrical version.

Standing in front of the mirror of the retro wardrobe, slowly unwrapping the bandages on his head, Aze finally saw what he looked like now, about fourteen years old, with black hair, the neckline of his white shirt was slightly open, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin, his eyes were deep and focused, his face was handsome and sunny, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"Pretty handsome."

At this time, he noticed a gray bunch painted with white stripes on the table, which was used to fix the hair so that the bangs would not block the view, so the hairstyle looked like a hedgehog.

Oh yes, he remembered his name, it was Aze, a researcher who had been in the industry for four years, and he was also an assistant to his father, Dr. Guanchao, and had a special identity......

Qingqing~

What was that?

Aze turned his head sharply and saw a green bird standing on the edge of the bed with its sleepy head tilted, a row of question marks popping out of his head to look at him, the other party obviously hadn't woken up yet, thinking he was dreaming!

Just mistook it for a ball of pillow cotton.

Haha, this is Aze's elf.

That is, his elves.

The green cotton bird, with general attributes and flight attributes, is a very cute cotton bird elf, wings and ordinary birds are different, not feathers, but fluffy white cotton, feel very good to the touch, not lost to fur at all.

In addition, the body of the green cotton bird is sky blue, the body is round and smooth, and the head is covered with a marked dull hair, which is extremely easy to blend in with the clear blue sky when flying, and looks as if it is shuttling between the sea of clouds, and it is spotlessly clean.

At this time, the green mianniao shook the two dumb hairs on its head, and the next second it suddenly let out a scream that even a ghost could sigh at, and Yan Yi's expression gradually frightened.

Bang, the door to the room was pushed open.

The man who broke in at the head rushed over and hugged Aze in ecstasy, and said something in his mouth: "Great, you're finally awake, and Dad is still worried about what will happen to you." ”

The other researchers behind the man smiled, and while taking a long breath, they looked at each other tacitly and walked out of the room, leading to the door and saying, "Dr. Guanchao, then we won't bother you." ”

"Go get busy!" Dr. Guanchao didn't look away.

"Don't have to look at me like this all the time, I'm much better." Aze was uncomfortable, even though he knew that the man in front of him was his father, he still felt a little awkward.

"You kid has such a stubborn temper, how can you rush into research? It's good to have goals and persistence, but you don't have to risk your life, and with the harsh polar environment outside, it's not easy to find the ancient elves frozen under the frozen ground. Dr. Guanchao pulled him to sit down and put on a conversational attitude.

How do you answer your father's words?

Aze subconsciously raised his hand to cover his head, pretending to have a splitting headache, trying to buy a little time to recall the whole thing.

It turns out that Dr. Guanchao is in charge of research on fossils, and it is said that there are many precious fossils buried under the frozen soil, so there are some baby tyrannosaurs, craniosaurus and shield armor dragons in the research institute, which are all elves reassembled through fossil resurrection machines.

At this time, you will find that the elves resurrected in this way all have rock attributes, and none of them are exceptions, after all, the researchers have only found fossils of a certain body part of the ancient elves, such as the fossil of the jaw, the fossil of the skull, the fossil of the shield and so on.

This suggests that the artificial use of fossils to extract genes may have altered the genes of this ancient elf to some extent.

So Aze had a bold idea.

Suppose there are ancient elves alive, they are only frozen under the glacier, but they are not really extinct, and if they can be found, it will cause a stir in the research community.

Proving that the life reassembled by his father through the fossil resurrection machine is not a real ancient elf, to put it bluntly, he wants to go down in history.

After two years of painstaking research, reading a large number of ancient books and classics, and developing his own energy detection instrument, he finally determined that there was a very likely ancient elf frozen somewhere in the polar region, so he ignored his father's obstruction and quietly went out alone to find traces of the ancient elf on the snowstorm and polar night.

Ancient elves who have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years.

It's exciting to think about.

However, the accident still happened, he got lost in the ice field and fell off the cliff, the detection equipment and navigation system were damaged, even if he dialed the communicator to send a distress signal, he could not escape death, and when he found it, his whole body froze.

Dr. Guanchao and his research team tried their best to save Aze's vital signs, but unfortunately Aze still couldn't get rid of the symptoms of deep coma.

It is no different from death.

……

Cow Pie!

He secretly admired, he didn't expect the original owner of this body to have such an extraordinary talent, but his mentality was not good, and he was conceited to say something unpleasant, so he broke into the depths of the polar region without considering the risk, and finally buried his life.

"Worries you."

Aze apologizes for the original owner.

However, he is also interested in the ancient elves that have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, after all, there were a large number of dinosaur elves living in ancient times 100 million years ago.

Just as he was thinking about it, he was interrupted by his father.

"At this stage, put aside your research and recuperate for a while, and then think about doing something big when your life is gone." Dr. Guanchao saw through Aze's careful thoughts, and did not realize that the son in front of him had changed hands.

"I see." Aze enters a new role and quickly grasps the character's personality traits and way of speaking so as not to reveal his stuff.

"Hungry after lying down for so long?"

"I'm really hungry."

As soon as the words fell, Dr. Guanchao sat on the sofa and picked up the intercom, and instructed the logistics staff in the institute to prepare some food and bring it over.

For a while, the atmosphere was very awkward, and it was easy for father and son to talk to death, just like now, sitting there and not knowing what to continue to say, and the topic was stuck in the throat and uncomfortable.

"Why don't we watch TV?" Dr. Guanchao knew that the child would have his own ideas when he grew up, so he pressed the remote control casually.

"Hmm!" Aze behaved quietly.

The TV screen lights up, and the camera is playing the festival of the kings of the Kanto region, where the dragon messenger Ado confronts Sakaki of the earth, and the winner will become one of the four heavenly kings.

At this time, the battle situation entered the white heat, and Dr. Guanchao suddenly said: "Look at how promising Brother Adu is of the same generation as you!" ”

What?

Aze looked surprised.