The wind was raging and the rain was pouring down.

Falcon and Bigtongue Shellfish hid in the cave, looking at the scene outside like a 12-level typhoon, and couldn't help but feel a little glad in their hearts, fortunately they picked up a lot of food and dry firewood, otherwise it would be troublesome.

The wind and rain continued for a whole day, and it was not until late evening that the wind gradually subsided, and the torrential rain turned to a light rain, and the catastrophe, which was not known whether caused by nature or spirits, came to an end.

"Generally speaking, such a strong wind and rain will definitely blow some elves on the bottom of the sea ashore, wouldn't it be possible to pick up the bargain by going now? Not to mention encountering some rare elves, even if they are some ordinary fish, shrimp and crab elves, they can also be used to eat. ”

The falcon looked at the sparse raindrops outside, and didn't care about anything else, so after directly retrieving the big tongue shellfish, he ran to the beach in the rain.

Along the way, countless trees were blown down by the wind, but there was no corpse of the elf, and it is likely that the elves living on the island were already familiar with this kind of disaster and knew how to deal with it.

Without the elves hindering him, Hayabusa soon came to the beach, and as soon as he reached the beach, a crab with two giant pincers appeared in front of him.

"This is a pincer crab?!" The falcon pounced directly, and his saliva was going to stay, but the crab legs were his favorite.

The crab was too dead to be a threat, and the falcon tied it up with a vine it had just picked up, ready to pull it back later.

This storm is indeed a disaster for the elves, but for the falcons, it is a gift from God.

After the pincer crab, he harvested three more lobster creeps, an evolved giant pincer crab of the pincer crab, and if they weren't dead, the falcon would really want to subdue them.

As for those tyrannosaurs, sea thorns, and the like that seemed to have no appetite, Falcon skipped it directly.

With such a big harvest, the falcons are no longer greedy, and the elves on the island have begun to come out to enjoy this feast, and it will be troublesome to clash with them.

After tying up the corpses of the five elves, the falcon wanted to leave, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a long strip in the distance, which was very familiar, and after thinking about it, he still walked over with the harvest.

As long as that one is really the elf in his memory, and he hasn't died, then he is developed.

The falcon took a closer look, and that one was indeed the most beautiful elf-Menas, but at this time its body was scarred, and there were many cracks in many places, and it looked a little hideous.

And beside it, there is actually a little Lori, little Lori is about 11 or 2 years old, wearing a crumpled princess dress, with long pink hair, because of being soaked in water for a long time, her lips and face are very pale, and she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive.

Hayabusa squatted down, pressed her fingers on the carotid artery in her neck, and felt it carefully, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after finding a slight throbbing, if such a cute Lori died in front of her, then she would feel guilty.

Little Lori is fine, Falcon turned her eyes to Menas again, looking at its miserable appearance, it must be very difficult in the process of saving Little Lori.

After a little inspection of the little Lori, she didn't find the existence of the Poke Ball, and after taking out a Master Ball and putting it in front of Menas, it really showed that it could be subdued, and its original Poke Ball should have been damaged in the disaster.

"You're in luck." Hayabusa smiled, and did not skimp on a master ball, directly simulating the internal environment into a lake of life like the ball of the big tongue, and took Menas into it.

Then, holding the little Lori, dragging a lot of harvests, rushed back to his cave.

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