"President, do you want to send someone to secretly protect Miss Liliai?"

The dragon pushed the door in, looked at the old god and asked as he looked at the dragon bard drinking green tea.

"Protection? Why protect? ”

"Although Miss Liliai has lost her memory and temporarily broke up with the second young master, you are willing to see her, and you also gave Miss Liliai the green bird born by the Tanabata bluebird left by the old lady, isn't this an acknowledgment of her?"

"I'll admit it's a fart? What happened in the end didn't depend on that stinky boy? ”

The dragon bard pretended to be and shook his head to taste the green tea treasured by the mayor of Withered Leaf City, and looked at the dragon light with a smile:

"Moreover, secretly protecting this kind of thing, do you really think it is our turn to do it for the Dragon Clan?"

"I did feel a sneaky aura on the way here just now, and that should be the person sent by the Aether Foundation to protect Miss Lilia."

Yu Longguang said respectfully, after hanging up the call with Ink Marks, they immediately found out Liliai's identity and background.

"Ah Guang, remember, this kind of thing will be reported to me as soon as possible in the future."

"Yes, President."

"Do you know why Zhenghui, who has always been enthusiastic and kind, refused to be treated so resolutely this time?"

"I don't know."

Yu Longguang shook his head honestly.

"Zhenghui was actually Liliai's father, a student of Dr. Moen, who was extremely strict with academics when he was young, and at an important academic research meeting, Maun devalued Zhenghui's report and made him lose face."

Dragonbard has apparently investigated even these things:

"This incident has made Zhenghui linger all the time, so much so that now, even if Zhenghui's achievements are not inferior to the original Moen, this incident has also become a heart disease for him."

"That's ...... so"

"Ah Guang, tell me, what do you think is the reason why I really agreed to Ah Chen?"

"Because... This is an opportunity to win over the Ether Foundation, the strength of the Ether Foundation is huge, and it is the first economy in the Alola region, even if it is because of the Second Young Master, but after all, our Dragon Clan comes forward. ”

After thinking for a moment, Yu Longguang said.

"Yes, this will make the Aether Foundation owe us a favor, a favor like this......"

The dragon bard nodded, then waved his hand again:

"Okay, let's go down, send that little girl back to Hualan City, and then go and arrange the follow-up things."

"Yes, President."

......

Sinnoh region, Grand Town.

"Hey, I'm telling you, it's definitely my Katy dog who is better than your coyote! Cutty is the most powerful elf, and when I turn ten years old, I will become the champion of the league with Cutty! ”

A little boy about seven years old with unkempt hair raised his fist and said to another, slightly shorter boy.

The cutty dog beside him also barked twice with a proud expression.

"Hmph, my coyote won't lose to the catty dog! I am the one who will be the champion in the future! ”

Not to be outdone, the other boy and his coyote glare at the unkempt boy.

"You're talking nonsense, it's me!"

"It's me!"

"Hmph, in that case, how about we compare?"

"How do you compare?"

"Whoever can catch the man-eating monster in the castle will become the champion of the league, how about it?"

The unkempt boy gestured to a gloomy, dilapidated castle to the east of town.

"Ancient, ancient castle? But my mother said that you should never go there, that you would be eaten by monsters......"

"Hmph, don't you dare?"

The unkempt boy looked at the slightly shorter boy with a smug face, and said disdainfully:

"As a future league champion, how can you be afraid of a monster?"

"Who, who said I'm scared, compare it, let's go now!"

The slightly shorter boy was excited, and immediately forgot about the timidity just now.

"Okay, whoever catches the monster wins!"

The electric current was agitated, and the sparks in the eyes of the two little boys collided, and they were about to rush to the castle, when suddenly a coughing sound came from behind:

"Where are you going?"

"Gu, Uncle Guran?"

"Hmph, you two little ghosts, do you know how dangerous the castle is? And it's forbidden to enter, and you will be punished if you go in casually! ”

The elderly guards in the town, Uncle Gulen, looked at the two boys with a stern face.

"I'm a future champion, so I won't be afraid of this kind of danger—ah!"

Before the unkempt boy finished speaking, he was directly sanctioned by a knife in his hand, Uncle Gulan blew his beard and glared, and said in a terrifying voice:

"Nonsense, is that a place to play? Do you know what it means to be eaten? Your flesh will be bitten off by monsters, your blood will be sucked dry by monsters, and your bones will be chewed up by monsters......"

"Whew-"

Listening to Uncle Gulan deliberately saying terrifying words in a terrifying voice, the two boys' blood was suddenly extinguished, and their faces turned blue with fright.

"Gu, Uncle Quran......"

The shorter boy raised his hand tremblingly.

"Say."

"No, didn't you say it's forbidden? Why did that man walk into the castle? ”

"Huh?"

Uncle Gulan was stunned for a moment, followed the boy's finger and turned around, just in time to see a figure dressed in black entering the castle and closing the broken wooden door......

......

It was dark, except for a dim light coming in through the dilapidated window above.

And it exudes a faint stench, a very pungent smell, with some indescribable familiarity.

Inkmarks walked lightly on the somewhat slippery ground, and the surrounding walls were covered with patches of turquoise moss.

Ink took out the flashlight from the bag, but it happened to be bad, the flashlight was out of power, and it didn't light up no matter how you pressed it.

The flashlight is out of power, so you can only use the universal illustrated book as a flashlight, although the light is not as bright as the strong light flashlight, but it is enough.

He stepped lightly up the stairs, which were covered with moss, and almost made Ink's foot slip and fall, but fortunately he held on to the handrail.

The movement froze slightly, because the ink marks felt that his hands were a little wet and sticky, he took his hand in front of his eyes and took a look at it with the illustrated book, and his pupils suddenly contracted slightly.

Blood!

His hands were bright red and full of blood!

The ink marks shone the light of the illustrated book on the handrail, but there was no blood on the handrail at all, only a thick layer of dust, and a handprint that had just been printed by himself.

When I looked at my hand again, the blood on my hand was still clearly visible.

Squinting his eyes, he didn't bother with the blood on his hands, and the ink trail walked slowly towards it.

"Crunch-crunch-"

For a moment, only the crumbling moans of the dilapidated wooden staircase echoed through the darkness.

"Whew-"

A gust of wind blew across the ink-stained cheeks, bringing up a slightly longer strand of hair.

Walking around the corner, I came to the second floor of the castle, and a painting appeared in front of the ink marks.

It was an oil painting, a very delicate and beautiful oil painting with a lot of age.

The picture in the painting is of a verdant forest, lush and green.

In the forest, there are many rock dogs living carefree.