In the end, Victor still took the grass-green elf egg.

In case of...... Even if the elves in here are rare?

After all, it's a mysterious lady in the skirt, and she won't fool herself with a mimosity, right?

But even if it's a mimosa, Victor believes that it is an excellent young person who has inherited powerful skills such as supernatural powers and life drops.

It's still a delicious salad meal, but this time a lot of sweet shrimp, sea crab meat, tuna, etc. are added, which makes Miss Skirt, who eats the delicious taste of the ocean for the first time, want to stop.

After supper, Miss Skirt, who was in a good mood, sat on the grass and sang in a low voice.

A clear, ethereal voice rang out in the backyard, and the loudspeaker crickets and noisy birds spontaneously played accompaniment and harmony for it.

Although there is no dance, it is still so enjoyable and desirable.

The elves gathered around and enjoyed the moment quietly.

The melody is very simple, and Miss Skirt's language only repeats the word "Gurgle".

But Victor can feel the happiness and satisfaction of Miss Skirt from the singing, as well as a trace of loss that is not easy to detect.

Perhaps it was the superpower that increased his perception, so Victor did hear the mixed emotions in it.

This young lady of the skirt is also an elf with a story.

Soon, the song ended.

Neither Victor nor the elves had a sense of loss, but neither they asked Miss Skirt to sing another song.

"Thanks, that's nice!" Victor complimented sincerely.

The skirt smiled back, and then slowly got up, followed by the speaker crickets and noisy birds.

"Are you going back?" Victor couldn't help but ask,

Miss Skirt nodded slightly, and with another princess salute, she thanked Victor.

"Come often when you have time, always welcome!"

Victor said with a smile, just like the other party's first visit, the clouds were light, but faintly reluctant.

At this time, Victor no longer had many thoughts about seeking the other party's special abilities.

He always had an intuition that only a young lady like this now would have the ability to soothe people's hearts and improve the state of elves in singing and dancing.

If she really forcibly left or subdued her, Miss Skirt might just be an ordinary grass elf.

…… Nothing to say all night......

Early the next morning, Victor, who had stayed up late, got up refreshed.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at the state of the elves, and found that they were indeed a little different from before.

"Applejack, what were you planning for today?"

"Young Master, in the afternoon, I made an appointment with Captain Mars of the Thunder Caravan and Chief Officer Bender to negotiate the pricing of air transportation costs, and later on, Principal West would like to discuss with you a selection of textbooks for basic teaching."

"Well, put it off for me, I'm going to Sunburst Mountain today" Victor nodded, without hesitation, and then glanced at Applejack again.

"Don't be busy today, train the elves well, and there will be unexpected discoveries."

Applejack was stunned, not understanding what Victor meant, but nodded obediently.

In fact, he has been training elves every day, but the gap between him and Victor is still getting bigger and bigger.

Fortunately, it doesn't have to become a super beast envoy, it just needs to learn more life-saving skills, and it can help the young master block the gun at a critical moment.

But......

Looking at the back of the young master's dashing departure, Applejack is both adoring and envious, but also full of loss.

Even though he has a shield armor dragon with super strong defense and an invincible Pachiliz who attracts monsters, the young master is now so strong that he can't be used at all.

It's only been a year......

Applejack knew in her heart that she still had to work hard and work hard before she could barely help the young master.

Well, listen to the young master today and train hard!

Summoning his three elves to his side, Applejack took out the training method that his father had instructed him and began to arrange them in detail.

But soon, he discovers that something is wrong with his elves.

Why did the Murk bird's flight posture suddenly become so elegant?

Why does the Shield Dragon always be able to fend attacks at the most clever time and take the damage at the least cost?

Why is Patchilitz so good at dodging, and every time he dodges perfectly?

My elves, are they all secretly training behind their backs?

Applejack is enlightened and moved, and her heart is suddenly full of spirits, vowing to become the most useful man next to Victor.

Two hours later......

The bird couldn't fly, and it looked unusually heavy when it flapped its wings.

Pachlitz was hit frequently and kept looking at him aggrievedly.

The shield dragon slammed its head against the rock in a daze, and fell halfway through.

Applejack is stunned, are you all being dropped? Or do you want to play me from here?

At the same time, Victor had already ridden the giant winged flying fish to the Rising Sun Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the mini dragon had sharp eyes and a focused demeanor, looking at the 12 skunks besieging him, there was no timidity in his heart, only incomparably bursting confidence.

Finally, a reckless skunk couldn't bear it anymore, only to see it lunge forward and rush very directly towards the mini-dragon.

And its movements were as if the horn of war had been sounded, and in an instant all the skunks rushed up, aiming directly at the mini-dragon

There is no need for Victor commands, the mini-dragon has already chosen the most suitable skill - tornado!

Originally considered by Victor to be easy to learn and difficult to master, and not easy to damage, it bloomed with a dazzling glare at this moment.

The tornado takes off quickly with the miniature dragon as the center, and when it is less than two meters high, it spreads outward with all its might.

"Poof!!"

There was a scream, and all 12 skunks were pushed out by the tornado and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, another yellow flash flashed in a hurry, but it was a mini-dragon that took advantage of the situation to send out electromagnetic waves.

The electromagnetic waves also spread rapidly to all sides, causing all the skunks that had not had time to react to be hit and collectively fell into a state of paralysis.

Finally, the mini-dragon left where it was, writhing and coming to the nearest skunk.

Flick your tail, wrestle!

Syllable!

A skunk poofed was stunned and fell to the ground motionless.

Then, smack! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable......

There were 11 more beatings, and when the mini-dragon slowly returned to Victor's side, there was not a single skunk standing in the audience.

And behind Victor, the Great Sword Ghost No. 1 had just withdrawn the Great Sword.

Behind it, two tank skunks fell in response, equally neatly losing.

Victor shook his head, he didn't want to pay attention to this kind of wild monster with cubs, but the other party relied on the strength of his poisonous + evil system and attacked arrogantly.

Oh, then I don't blame him for serving it.

"Go up, let's go on!"

"Miyo!"

"Umejiu!"