Silver Mountain, which is located in the easternmost part of the Johto region, is home to the headquarters of the Johto Alliance, and itself is located on the Quartz Plateau across the Guandu continent.

The border line between the Kanto region and the Johto region is the boundary between the Kanto region and the Johto area.

Inkmark had been to Silver Mountain before, and that was when he had just become a trainer at the age of ten.

At that time, he was also a trainer who traveled and challenged the Gym, and in his first year, he managed to collect eight badges and qualify for the Silver Tournament.

It was also the only league meeting that Inkmark had ever attended, and after that time, Inkmark ran away from home for many years.

Although, at that silver conference, his final result was only enough to squeeze into the top sixty-four.

It was even worse than the results of Yu Long Che, who set off at the same time as him, and that time Yu Long Che's score was the top thirty-two.

Standing at the window and looking down at the magnificent building below, a rare feeling of blood surging in the heart of the ink mark surged.

When there was a silver conference back then, the mood of being watched by countless people and fighting heartily seemed to return.

"How's it going, how do you feel right now?"

The dragon troubadour held a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip gently.

The faint bitterness, aftertaste, but incomparably sweet taste is expressed in the mouth, making the pores of the whole body seem to open.

"Why did you let me into the Dragon's Lair?"

Turning around, Ink Marks didn't answer the Dragon's bard's question, just a rhetorical question with an expressionless face.

"Because I'm willful!"

The dragon bard pursed his lips and smiled.

"And now how are you going to let me in? The elders wouldn't agree. ”

"Then it's up to you, whether you can show the strength to get those old guys to agree."

The dragon bard put down the teacup in his hand and looked at his grandson with a serious expression:

"Although those old guys are stubborn, there is one thing that cannot be denied, all their minds are above the family, as long as you can show enough strength, they will agree."

"I remember ......"

Ink Mark pursed his lips, and suddenly was a little silent, and then raised his head, looking at the dragon bard whose temples had already turned white with a somewhat complicated look:

"According to the normal rules, as long as you win the first place in the family competition, or break through to the champion level, you are eligible to enter the dragon's lair, I am not the champion, and now is not the time for the family competition, why ......"

"Because you're my grandson!"

The dragon bard interrupted Inkmark's words, and he looked at Inkmark softly:

"I know that you have been thinking that I would take your uncle's family back then, and also let the ferry snatch the position of your father's young head of the family, and let Ah Xiao and him collapse."

"I also know, in fact, you are a sensible child, you have long understood this matter, after all, no matter what, Ah Hai is also your uncle, and Wataru and Che are also your cousins, isn't it, it's not wrong to take them back, right?"

"You hate it, it's not that Adu snatched the position of the young head of the family from your father, but that he defeated Axiao and made him decadent, so you want to defeat Adu and prove to your father that Du is nothing, right?"

Ink Mark didn't speak, or his face was very bad now, but it wasn't the kind of anger that was bad, but the kind like a child who had been punctured in his heart and then embarrassed.

"Maybe I will feel sorry for the fact that Du defeated Ah Xiao, but I will never regret the decision to take their family back, on the contrary, I am very happy!"

The Dragon's face suddenly changed, and he became cold:

"Because if your father can't withstand even such a setback, then he is not qualified to be the patriarch of the Dragon Clan! It was Wataru who helped me test this out! ”

"Ah Jin, don't you want to defeat Adu? Then enter the dragon's lair, your chances will be much greater, maybe entering the dragon's lair will not make your strength stronger, but for the future road, it will have a greater effect! ”

For the competition between juniors, the dragon bard is supportive, after all, there is competition to have pressure, and there is pressure to make progress.

In fact, what Yu Long Che once said was not wrong, no matter how good Yu Long Du or himself was, the most beloved thing in Yu Long Mind's heart was still the ink mark.

It's just because there are still some old-fashioned thoughts in the mind of the dragon bard, for example, Inkmark's parents are the right ones!

This is much stronger than the fact that Yulongdu and Yulongche's mother is a civilian, but I don't know how many times.

Even if the Dragon Crossing showed a talent that surpassed everyone in the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Bard did not open a small stove for him, and he was only allowed to enter the Dragon's Lair after he broke through the Champion Realm.

"Is the Dragon's Slab really that magical?"

muttered softly, and the ink mark suddenly remembered something, and looked at the stinky old man of the dragon bard vigilantly:

"Hey, you tricked me into coming back this time, won't you get me any more engagements?"

"Huh? Betrothal? ”

The dragon bard looked at him with a very strange expression:

"After you escaped last time, our two families still settled on the marriage, and the little girl in Zvochi is already your fiancée, what else do you need to marry?"

“......”

Ink Marks silently looked at the dragon bard with a serious face, then clasped his hands in front of his chest and sneered:

"I met this little girl you said in the Alola area, keep making it up."

"Oh? Is it? The little girl is so affectionate? Did you go to Alola to find you? ”

The dragon bard didn't feel embarrassed at all after the lie was exposed, and squeezed his eyebrows at the ink mark with an indecent face:

"How? Tell grandpa, did anything special happen? ”

"Ugh."

Seeing that the ink mark was silent again, the dragon bard put away his laughing expression and couldn't help but sigh:

"Ah Zhen, people still have to smile more when they live, laugh a little, ten years less, there will be no girls like to have such a straight face all day long."

Ink Marks didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

"Actually, you don't have to worry that Zvociduo Xi will come to you for trouble, he should be busy now, and he is probably too busy to take care of himself, and he won't have the energy to trouble you."

At a glance, the dragon bard saw through what his grandson was worried about when he came back from this trip.

"What do you mean?"

Ink Mark frowned and asked, although combined with the words of the dragon bard before, he already had a faint guess in his heart.

"It means that Zvochdortin is now in a difficult position to protect himself, and I have just received the news that he is the one who hired the remnants of the ocean whalers to assassinate you!"

The old but still clear eyes of the dragon bard narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of anger in them, and he said slowly.

Although Sagan is a very professional person, this is of no use in front of the super-powered elves in the headquarters of the Johto Alliance, which is specially used to interrogate criminals.

As long as he has a superpower, he can control Sagan's spirit and let him obediently reveal it all.

Although the person who connected with Sagan was only a person who couldn't get along with Zvochiduo.

Perhaps Zvochiduo Xi thought that his hands and feet were clean, but with the energy of the dragon bard, he still found the clue along the way.