"What are you doing in a daze, chase me!" The calm escape of the cold died made Fujiwara a little unacceptable for a while, and he gave the order to pursue with a gloomy face.

And the surrounding members of the Sharp Shark Team also seemed to wake up from a dream, under Fujiwara's orders, they all jumped on the body of the Muk bird flock and tracked people, the best way is to occupy the highest point from a high altitude.

"[Black Owl] is worthy of being [Black Lord], and to be able to sit on the first position of [Seven Heavenly Kings of Thieves], there are really two brushes." Looking at the flock of Murk birds flying out like a dark cloud, Fujiwara sighed, a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes.

Fujiwara sent these Sharp Shark team members not really to catch Hanne, but to buy time, and the later Hanren handed in the information, the more time they had to make a response.

"I'll admit that I underestimated the enemy this time." Kuriyama also took back the Poké Ball from Bankiras, who was injured in the joints of his limbs, at this time, and walked to Fujiwara's side, "If you bring [Esloran Cocktail], this kid can't go a round under Bankiras." ”

"Did the Doctor agree to you using the Esloran cocktail?" Hearing the noun coming out of Kuriyama's mouth, Fujimohara's extremely stable hand suddenly trembled, he had seen the elf after using the [Esloran Cocktail] with his own eyes, and that appearance was not an overdraft of strength, but an overdraft of life, "I warn you, Kuriyama, that thing is too dangerous, you must be cautious when using it." ”

"Okay, I know that thing is terrible." Kuriyama was a little unimpressed by Fujiwara's words, and said copingly, "Okay, we should be transferring this time!" ”

"Yes, the leader sent a transfer notice three days ago, and he fought against the [Black Lord], and I just wanted to see what kind of guy that organization sent." Fujiwara said to Kuriyama as he used his mobile phone to give an order with the authority of the captain, "The secrecy of that organization is very good, and this Aisen actually only knows the name of the organization." ”

"Don't tell me about these things, I don't want to know those twists and turns." Kuriyama interrupted Fujiwara, "Where are we moving this time?"

"It's a place that the Alliance can't reach out for, it's called, Alola!"

……

On the sunny beach, a boy with dark green hair and braids was happily playing in the water, and at this moment it was the high tide on the beach, and the sea water slapped the boy's knees one after another.

He walked step by step on the beach, the falling sea erased all his footprints, the warm sea breeze blowing, everything was so silent.

The black short sleeves on the boy's body were clinging to his body by the sea breeze, and his brown-black skin revealed a healthy taste.

"Hawu, don't run too far!" An old-sounding but neutral voice rang in the boy's ears, and an old man with gray hair, wearing a yellow spotted robe, with a thick white rope wrapped around his waist, and a pair of specially styled flip-flops on his feet, stepped out of the wooden house built by the sea.

This strange outfit has a different kind of harmony on the old man's body.

"Got it, Grandpa!" The boy known as "Hawu" answered from a distance and continued to walk on the waves, Hawu's attention was already attracted by a light blue elf at this time.

The elf stood on the sand, with its back to Hawu, motionless, even when the waves crashed against it, as if it were asleep.

Hawu tiptoed towards the elf, who had not yet reached the age of travel, was full of interest in all the elves, and couldn't help but want to get close to them.

The light blue elf seemed to sense Hawu's movements, and moved when Hawu was about to pounce on it, and after deftly dodging, he ran out of the way in a few jumps.

"Hey, wait, I don't have any malicious intentions......" Seeing that the elf who was about to be caught ran away, Hawu was anxious and hurriedly took steps to chase after him.

Chased by Hawu, the light blue elf was not in a hurry to escape, and stopped every time he ran a certain distance, watching Hawu catch up, and then continued to run, there was a feeling that he was teasing him, but more, as if he was deliberately leading Hawu to somewhere.

Finally, as if at its destination, the pale blue elf finally stopped, and where it had stopped, a white-haired boy covered in scars fell there, his face pale, and the waves still lapping against him.

"Hey, I said I didn't mean anything malicious...... "Hawu ran out of breath, and when he looked up at the elf again, he saw that it was beside the white-haired boy, sweeping it around with a worried gaze.

Seeing the white-haired boy, Hawu instinctively ran to the boy's side, reached out to his nose to probe his breath, and then leaned over to listen to his heartbeat.

[The breathing is so weak, and so is the heartbeat! ] 】

[However, still alive......]

Hawu thought to himself, and his eyes lingered for a few seconds on the multiple wounds on the boy's body, which could not be caused by drowning.

As a child who grew up by the sea, Hawu rescued people who had drowned when he was five years old, and he could do simple first aid measures, but the serious injuries of the white-haired boy made him unable to do anything.

"Is this guy your master?" The boy's terrible injuries left Hawu at bay.

But the elf didn't answer Hawu, just looked at the boy, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, and it knew that he was dying.

[The best plan now is to go to grandpa!] 】

As the thought came to Hawu's mind, a strange cry suddenly sounded in the sky.

"It's Kapu Mingming's cry!" When this voice reached Hawu's ears, he stood up directly after half-squatting, the owner of the cry, but the patron saint of this small island.

The patron saint's shout, then his grandfather, Hala must also be nearby.

"Hawu, don't be stunned, save people!" Sure enough, within three minutes, Hala in a yellow spotted robe had arrived, and a sturdy Iron Palm Warrior had picked up the seriously injured boy.

Hala moved quickly, and he had already sat on the shoulder of the Iron Palm Force, and the light blue elf saw this formation, and jumped up directly and landed on the shoulder on the other side of the Iron Palm Force.

Under Hala's instructions, the Iron Palm Lux ran very fast, and ran far away in the blink of an eye, the young man's injuries could not be delayed, and he only left a piece of instructions to Hawu to blow in the wind, "You look for any of the young man's belongings, and then Meromellot Hospital." ”

"Got it! Grandfather! Hawu answered, and looked down under the sand beneath the boy, and a red object was half exposed in the sand.

"Is this a fairy book? It's not like Alola's style......" Hawu looked at the illustrated book that seemed a little strange to him, and opened it with some doubts, because of the flood, most of the functions of the illustrated book have failed, and the screen is also in a semi-damaged state, and he can only faintly see the name of the holder, not even the surname.

Tibetan antelope, that's the name it shows on the book.