Chapter Seventy-Three: Miscellaneous Clues

"Thank you, senior, for your advice!" Link bowed.

"You're different from all the kids I've ever met, and it seems like you know exactly how you're losing. Iron Whirl said as he stared at Link.

"As you must know, I was Dr. Odamaki's assistant, and Dr. Meng taught me a lot. Link replied humbly.

Tie Xuan didn't continue to talk about this topic, he had seen a lot of knowledgeable trainers, but there were few people as keen as Link, especially those of his age, it could be said that there was none.

"There's no disadvantage on the elf side, and I lost very well, so even though I know how I lost, I think I'd still lose if I had to do it again. Link said something again.

Iron Spin froze for a moment, then laughed, turned and walked into the inner area of the gym, disappearing from Link's sight, and the heavy metal music and electric light in the gym died at the same time - he was now sure that he didn't like this kid who was not cute at all.

Link turned around and saw Zhulan leaning against a pillar, looking at him a little lazily, the expression on her face indicating that she was not surprised by the process and outcome of Fang Cai's battle.

"Whenever that's the case, I feel like it's superfluous to say anything to you. Zhulan said a little jokingly.

"Why?"

"Because you're not going to ask me to give you any questions, but this time I feel like I need to say a few more words. She walked over to Link and cleared her throat

"You know why you lost, right?"

"It's not about the elves, it's my own problem, experience, skills, and all other factors in terms of trainers are not as good as Iron Spin's predecessors. Link replied without hesitation.

"That's true, in this battle, you can do what Tie Xuan's predecessor did yourself, but you just lost so cleanly, and you know that even if you do it again, the result will not change, this is the trainer's experience suppression. Zhulan described the conclusion that Link had already reached.

"However, do you know that if you don't consider that this is not the main spirit of the Iron Vortex Pavilion Master, he can already be said to be fighting you with all his strength just now. ”

What he said made Link very confused, and he didn't know what Zhulan was trying to say.

"It's hard for me to explain this feeling very clearly, you can experience it yourself. Zhulan stopped abruptly.

Link looked down and pondered Zhulan's words—she must have been seriously trying to say something, but Link couldn't understand it.

Even if Link couldn't figure it out, the two of them couldn't spend all the time in other people's gyms, so this matter would be put aside for now, and Link would also be instructed by Zhulan to think as much as possible about what he could gain from this abnormal gym battle.

Out of the gym, according to what was discussed yesterday, the two of them should relax and relax, such as going to the elf breeding house to learn a few hands.

Both Sumire and Green Link have been there, but in order to help Dr. Odamaki in his research, he doesn't follow the right path, and the Elf Breeding House is one of the parts that Link missed before.

The city of violet is not big, and it didn't take long to reach the location of the breeding house, which is located at the entrance of the road that Zijin must pass to the greenery, and it is said to be a house, but I am afraid that it is not much smaller than a park.

A row of tall fence walls formed a large circle, encompassing the nursery and the elves' inhabited area - which was in Link's imagination, and was almost identical in temperament compared to the research institute in Weibaizhen, except for a few fewer buildings for scientific work.

In Link's subconscious expectation, the breeding house should be in a quiet and peaceful state, but when he followed Zhulan closer, he found that there was an endless stream of people entering and leaving the elf breeding house, and there were people of all ages.

Suddenly, a hunting butterfly stood in Link's way, its massive wings flapping softly to keep itself hovering in the air, and it stared at Link.

The eye-catching elf~ Link looked at this hunting butterfly with admiration, and then felt an itch in his nose, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and sneeze out.

As soon as the sneeze was finished, Link suddenly felt that his whole face was so numb that he couldn't move—at such a close distance, the paralyzing powder that bounced off the wings of the hunting butterfly really made Link feel sour.

Okay, I know now that you must have done it on purpose, but why!what!?!!!

After considering the possible consequences of rushing forward to take revenge on the pink hunting butterfly, Link finally recklessly turned around it and chased Zhulan, who had already fallen a considerable distance behind him.

"The hunting butterfly in the back is so hateful, and the people in the nursery won't come out to take care of it!" Link was a little angry.

"Hunting butterflies, where?" Zhulan's eyes lit up suddenly, she only heard this word, and Link's other whining words were automatically filtered by her.

It's a girl after all......

But Zhulan, who looked back and looked left and right, didn't see the hunting butterfly that Link said

"Where's it? Link. ”

"Isn't it right behind......" said as Link turned around to show Zhulan.

But he didn't see it again, and in just a few seconds, the hunting butterfly, which was not flying fast, completely disappeared from Link's field of vision from all angles, not even the flickering traces of the scales that would fall under the flapping wings and fluoresce in the sun.

"It's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it should be. Link raised his eyebrows, if it weren't for the itching in his nose, he would probably think he was wrong about the rapid and bizarre disappearance of the hunting butterflies.

It's a little bit abnormal, but Link doesn't notice it because it's too small to be important at all.

From an angle that no one could see, a small figure silently stared at the back of Link entering the nursery, shook his cute little head slightly, turned around and flew diagonally into the air quickly, and finally disappeared into the clouds.

For this little one, Link was just slightly intriguing.

Entering the inside of the breeding house, Link saw a lot of staff and trainers, accompanied by the passing of elves, most of them of the less fierce species. Whether these elves are fostered or picked up at the end of the year, many of them look very reluctant, kicking and crying and throwing skills, but this noisy environment makes Link and Zhulan, as well as all the people here, feel a very comfortable and somewhat alternative warmth.