"Master Vic, we're here!"

The curtain on the carriage door was opened, and a small, chestnut-haired boy with his head stretched out and said with a little respect.

Inside the carriage, Victor's eyes were dazed, still immersed in the vast memory in his mind, apparently not hearing what the chestnut-haired boy had said.

"Young Master...... How many masters is Vic! ”

"Huh? Oh, it's here."

Victor was in a trance and was about to get up, but his left hand touched a hard object, he subconsciously looked at it, and then the hairs on his body were "in awe".

I saw a big purple scorpion sticking out its tongue and tilting its head, staring stupidly at the stunned Victor.

"Gulai?"

Victor shuddered, and the information about the big purple scorpion quickly turned up in his memory.

Scorpio, flying scorpion elves, ground + flight attributes, non-Sinnoh native elves.

It was "he" who forcibly took in the first elf despite his father's objections.

Victor's eyes gradually became complicated, and when he looked at the stupid Scorpio again, he was no longer afraid.

Picking Scorpio up, Victor said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Let's go, little dramatist." ”

"Gulai?"

Scorpio looked up, only to see Victor's white chin, and stuck out his tongue again stupidly.

"Young Master, after a long journey, let Applejack take you into the house to rest first?"

Victor got out of the carriage, and a man who was seven or eight points similar to the chestnut boy immediately whispered to him.

"Uncle Jerry, let Aunt Tom clean up slowly, and I'll take Applejack around here first."

"This ......"

"From now on, this will be my territory, so I can't ignore anything."

Victor explained with a smile, and his gentle words made the few people accompanying him stunned.

"Applejack, take care of the young master, I'll cook and wait for you to come back."

The quickest to react is Aunt Tom, who is also Jerry's wife and the mother of the chestnut-haired boy Applejack.

They are a family of three, and they are the domestic servants who were personally selected by Victor's mother a long time ago and specially sent to take care of him after training.

Everyone has a role to play, a clear division of labor, and loyalty.

"Got it!"

Applejack nodded obediently, bringing the supplies that Victor needed at any time, and at the same time stretched out his hand and said, "Master, Scorpio let me hug you." ”

Victor looked at Applejack, who was much thinner than himself, and then at the not-so-light backpack behind him, and couldn't help but sigh at how "he" had squeezed this small labor force before.

"It's just right to cultivate a relationship with Scorpio, I'll hold it myself, let's go!"

The scorpion in his arms has not yet grown to the standard of more than sixty kilograms.

He has just passed the juvenile period, and he only weighs more than a dozen pounds, and Victor, who exercises regularly, can still hold it.

"Yes!"

Applejack turned to her parents and nodded, then trotted to catch up with Victor.

Lakeside Town is a seaside town located southeast of Poetry, facing the sea, so most people make a living from fishing.

Occasionally, foreign ships would dock, but they would all be resupplied and left in a hurry, as most of the people here were civilians and there was nothing worth trading with the merchant ships.

Victor walks slowly down the narrow street with the silly Scorpion in his arms, and Applejack follows in the footsteps, as well-behaved as a kitten.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, but when they saw Victor's exquisite and gorgeous clothes and the attendants behind him, their eyes were full of curiosity, but when they approached, they all subconsciously chose to dodge, for fear of accidentally hitting him.

"Sure enough, it's not a world at all, it's not an era," Victor said secretly in his heart, while constantly reminding himself to adapt quickly.

Yes, Levik was not originally from the elven world, but on an uneventful night, he slept here from the blue star and became the youngest son of the elven world-Sinnoh-Poetry-Lord Leode Daune, Victor Daun.

The age is obviously not the period of Ash's stupid thing, and as for how many years earlier, Victor doesn't know.

During this period, elves were not called elves, they were called monsters, and only after domestication and subjugation could they be called elves.

But Poké Balls have been studied!

Rotate the open buttons, and the gray does not slip away.

It doesn't have such a strong subduing ability as in the original book, and it's still ridiculously expensive, at most it's a temporary residence for elves, and it's easy to carry.

As for Victor, before he could enjoy the privileges of the second generation, he took in the scorpion with no potential as the initial elf without authorization, which caused the marquis's father to be furious, and sent him to this border town with a wave of his hand.

Thinking of this, Victor couldn't help but look down at the scorpion in his arms again.

Feeling the gaze coming from above, Scorpio also subconsciously raised his head.

(ŏ_ŏ)

( ̄ω ̄)

……

"You little one~"

Victor laughed angrily, if he hadn't seen the clever way Scorpion was planning to escape, he might have really thought it was a stupid scorpion.

Without directly piercing Scorpio's disguise, Victor continued to focus on the town.

As far as the eye can see, most of the houses are one-story masonry, and the small windows are protected from the sea breeze as much as possible.

Except for a few large roads that run through the north and south and east and west, the other small roads are intricate and winding, and you can get lost as soon as you enter.

Because of its proximity to the sea, the salty smell in the air is very strong, and the lack of a planned drainage system makes each street smell distinctive.

Applejack followed behind Victor, silently observing the state of his young master, striving to deliver what Victor needed as soon as possible.

The clean towel in his hand had already been prepared, and when Victor leaked a little frowning expression, he could hand over the towel and let the young master cover his mouth and nose.

But until he walked the whole road, he never saw the young master leak anything unusual.

Is this a loss of smell?

Applejack thinks about everything, but she can't guess the truth.

At this time, Victor, who is struggling to adapt to his new identity, observes the entire lakeside town as a lord and finds that he really has a long way to go.

Not to mention that it is not easy to make Lakeside Town as prosperous as Lake Shilu, and to have a three-five similarity.

The only thing that made him happy was that the people here seemed to be very receptive to elves.

Almost half of them carry an elf with them, and the most frequent elf is the Great Tooth Raccoon.

Big Tooth Raccoon,A kind of general combat power that can be seen everywhere.,But the personality is gentle.,Proficient in water-based general elves.。

Victor speculates that this may be due to the fact that most of the people of Marina Town are fishing, and the well-behaved big-toothed civet has been domesticated and can help them a lot.

That's good news!

In order to develop and grow in the elven world, the power of elves is absolutely indispensable.

If the people in the town are full of rejection of the elves, Victor may have to postpone all development plans and start correcting the prejudices of the crowd first.

But prejudice is often the hardest to change.

Thankfully, Lakeside isn't that bad.

"Let's go, go back to dinner!"

Thinking of this, Victor, who was in a good mood, waved his hand, turned around and walked back.

Applejack behind him was even more puzzled, why did this young master smell more and more happy, this smell ......

Vomit!

……

Back at the residence, Aunt Tom had already prepared dinner.

Although I was in a bit of a hurry when I first arrived in Lakeside Town today, Tom's cooking skills didn't say anything, so that Victor's stomach was round, and the Scorpio on the side was also lying on his back and eating comfortably.

Victor looked at the still stupid Scorpio and thought it would be your turn.