Breezy and breezy, this is a battle park manicured along the side of the road, a makeshift resting place and fighting ground for traveling trainers.

Because there is no elf center within a radius of several miles, and the road is unusually long, there have been many cases of trainer elves dying because they were not treated in time.

So at the suggestion of Miss Sirona, the champion of the Four Heavenly Kings, the Alliance spent a lot of money to build a battle park here.

A battle park with a mini-elf center.

The reason why it is small is that this elf center only provides free medical care, but does not provide any food or shelter.

After all, Miss Sirona's original intention was only to save the elves who died without timely treatment, not to wear down the self-reliance spirit of the traveling trainers.

Food and shelter are enough in the city, but in the wilderness, you still have to rely on yourself.

Since the construction of this battle park, the mortality rate of the elves has indeed been greatly reduced, and even some trainers have spontaneously planted many fruit trees in the park to provide convenience for those who come after them.

In the Battle Park, the lawn in front of the Elven Center is bustling with trainers from all over the world every day.

There are trainers from all over the Western Hemisphere, trainers from various regions of the Eastern Hemisphere, and even trainers from the Sinnoh region.

People huddle and discuss all sorts of interesting topics.

Traveling is an exciting, fun and boring thing.

You can see a wide variety of elves and dazzling new skills, and you can experience the excitement of human battles.

But at the same time, because of the perennial activities in the wild, the kind of area away from the crowd, there is no one to talk to, and it is easy to suffer from depression.

Therefore, most people will choose one or several people to embark on a journey together to eliminate those lonely and unbearable times when they are alone during the journey.

Of course, there are exceptions, and some people just like to go it alone, such as a redhead who is slowly drinking a miso soup in a corner.

Although a redhead deliberately chose a corner away from the center of the crowd for lunch, because of the six eye-catching elves around him, he was still visited by a large number of trainers as if they were precious animals.

As we all know, dragon elves generally belong to the more cherished type, but the red-haired ones are all dragon elves.

Among them, there are many quasi-god elves such as Tyrannosaurus, as well as the fiery red elf that looks like a turtle and hears about it.

But that's not all, the most eye-catching of them is a dark blue bipedal dragon that is five or six meters tall and about the size of the center of the elf on the side.

They know this elf, the strange jawed dragon of the Carlos region, a powerful but also very short-tempered rock and dragon elf.

The Monster Jawed Dragon wasn't much of a thing, the main thing was that it was a glittering elf, and that sheer size was simply terrifying.

Putting down the miso soup in his hand, Mo Ji raised his head and swept over the people in front of him with cold eyes, he didn't like the feeling of being treated as an animal.

At this time, the monster-jawed dragon, which was napping beautifully, also opened its eyes noisily, and then let out a dull roar from its throat very cooperatively.

The people who were originally watching around suddenly seemed to be in the cold winter wax moon, and they hit a spirit, and hurriedly dispersed as birds and beasts.

Just as Ink Marks picked up the miso soup again and was about to continue enjoying it, another rustling sound sounded in front of him.

Ink thought that it was another person who didn't open his eyes and raised his head to take a look, but he was stunned for an instant, and he didn't even react to the plate in his hand falling to the ground with a "clang".

In front of it was a huge figure covering the sun, with a hideous mouth, long dragon whiskers, cream-colored belly, and blue dragon scales, which was none other than a tyrannosaurus.

At this time, the tyrannosaurus was panting, and a pair of eyes the size of copper bells were red and staring at the ink marks, and their eyes were full of anger, resentment, incomprehension, and longing.

The ink mark that originally raised his head and was about to scold was stunned suddenly, because the tyrannosaurus in front of him, the tyrannosaurus with a broken dragon horn.

This is the tyrannosaurus that was released by his own hands back then, and he is extremely convinced of this.

The broken dragon horn is the best proof of this, it was the first battle after the carp king had just evolved into a tyrannosaurus, and he was left with a permanent scar left by the carp dragon fighting against an opponent he couldn't fight.

Later, when his father became decadent and decided to leave the dragon clan, he regarded the tyrannosaur as a waste and released it into the river and sea with his own hands.

How... Will it be here?

"Huhu ~ Tyrannosaurus, what's wrong with you? Huhu~ Why is it so fast all of a sudden, what happened? ”

At this time, a young man wearing a strong suit, short pink hair, and a stuopless sports hat, who looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old, ran to the side of the tyrannosaurus out of breath and asked with concern.

Unexpectedly, the tyrannosaurus, who had always listened to him, ignored his concern this time, and his bloodshot eyes were still staring at the red-haired guy in front of him.

The short-haired young man followed the Tyrannosaurus's gaze towards the ink marks, and was first shocked by the size of the Monster Jaw Dragon, but then reacted and looked back at the Tyrannosaurus who looked obviously wrong, and his mind turned in his mind to figure out what was going on.

Suddenly, the way he looked at the ink mark was not very friendly.

"Hey, this rude tyrannosaurus is your elf? It disturbed me eating. ”

Hearing that the other party actually said such accusatory words in a casual tone, the pink-haired boy was about to explode in an instant, and he was angry for a while, holding the idea of standing up for the tyrannosaurus, and shouted angrily:

"Please have a battle with me!"

"Battle?"

"Yes, fight, please have a battle with my tyrannosaurus!"

Now that he has spoken, he can only continue with his head, the pink-haired young man glanced at the tyrannosaurus beside him who was looking at him with stunned eyes, and secretly clenched his fist.

For the tyrannosaurus! I'm going to win this fight!

"I'm not that bored."

The pink-haired boy made a decision in his heart, but he didn't expect the guy in front of him to sneer and say his refusal in a completely disdainful tone.

"You, are you afraid that you will lose to the elf who has been abandoned by you?"

With the impulse of a young trainer, the pink-haired boy shouted at the inkmark as he put away his utensils and prepared to leave.

This shout was nothing, but the other trainers who were originally onlookers on the side exploded.

Throwing out elves has everyone's opinion, and many of them have done the same thing, so these people's opinions are indifferent.

But there are also some trainers who cast undisguised disdain at the ink marks, in their hearts the elves are their partners and family, and abandoning the elves is the same as abandoning their family.