The two cadres of the ocean team who stayed on the island unanimously chose to sell their teammates and run away after some discussion.

And in the depths of the inland sea, the last cadre left behind was not at all the opponent of the pavilion owner Augustus Taemin, and within a few minutes, the ships of the Ocean Team were sunk one after another.

The gym trainer who accompanied the team even had the spare energy and leisure to really help Junichi Shimada get a few elves and use them to squeeze the materials he lied to need.

It can be seen how big the advantage of this battle gym is, they completely control the battle situation, and the life and death of the Ocean Team Elves are completely controlled by their thoughts.

With such a huge advantage, it seems that nothing can stop the owner of the museum, Augustus Taemin, from becoming the final winner of this conspiracy.

But some people disagree with this!

Or to be more precise: some ghosts!

For example, a certain runaway family came here thousands of miles to save the little white guy of the same clan.

After playing the role of a house cat for so many days, little Soroya finally found a chance to restore his prototype and came to the door of the gym where he had repeatedly hit the wall before!

It's not like she's done nothing these days, and she's also worked hard to collect a lot of information about the enemy, for example, she heard the news that the owner of the hall left with most of the elite trainers!

Although she didn't know that it was actually Junichi Shimada who deliberately exposed it before getting on the ship, so that the ghost hiding in the shadows could find out.

In addition, she also used the past few days to run around and unite more of her kind.

On this day, taking advantage of the owner's absence, the little guy finally mustered up the courage and launched another attack on the sinful building in front of him.

"Meow!"

Wrong!

As soon as she screamed, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

pretending to be a cat for too long, she subconsciously used falsetto, which made the ghost elves gathered around her couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her in surprise before the battle.

Snoring and shaking his head desperately, little Zoroa eliminated the influence and regained his original voice, and then shouted again.

"Woo!!" - Rush the duck!!

This time it's finally right!

Although the voice is still a little milky, it finally roared out a little bit of general offensive momentum, and it is no longer the soft and glutinous voice of a domestic cat.

"Quack!"

"Boom!"

In response to her, there was a strange ghost crying wolf!

For a while, countless ghost elves regained their entities from the void gas, and flew into the air, spitting out smoke and turbidity that temporarily obscured the sky, shrouding the surroundings with a layer of dim mist.

This sudden and absurd scene startled the islanders and vendors along the street of the dojo.

"Ahhh What the hell!! ”

Countless people ran and fled, and they didn't know why.

"Ghosts! How could those ghosts come out together in broad daylight?! ”

"This ...... It doesn't make sense, should we inform the owner?! ”

Soon after, when the ghosts officially began to storm the guards at the main entrance of the gym, someone finally began to realize that something was wrong.

"Why would so many ghosts storm the gym for no reason?"

Until this time, most of the people on the island still did not know what their beloved governor and owner had done before, and most people had the impression that the owner of the museum, Augustus Taimin, was still the anchor of Shipwreck Bay, the guardian of order and tranquility in this sea.

Suddenly seeing so many wild elves spontaneously storming the gym would only make them feel absurd and incredible.

Besides, the Augustan family is still good at the evil system, and it is well known that the evil system can restrain the ghost system.

This made everyone more and more puzzled: Are these wild ghosts looking for death?

At this time, inside the gym, a left-behind gym trainer was admonishing his son not to be willful.

"Bühler, don't go out again! Stay here honestly for a few days, and soon everything will pass. ”

In the face of his father's stern orders, Bühler was very puzzled.

"Why Daddy? What exactly am I doing wrong? Why don't you always want to tell me anything? Luli Hill came to me once, but I'm locked up here......"

The more he talked, the more depressed Buhler's mood became.

Unfortunately, his father had a complicated expression, but he could not explain the reason.

Sacrificing tens of thousands of wild spirits in the depths of the Inland Sea just to artificially synthesize a treasure is actually a thing that many people disapprove of even inside the gym.

But he wasn't in a position to question any of the decisions of the hall owner, Augustus Taemin!

In Shipwreck Bay, in the entire nearby sea, Taemin is the uncrowned king!

The weight of the word "owner" was incomprehensible to Buller, who had not yet become a trainer, but his father knew it very well.

"Let's stay here quietly for a few days, a day or two will be enough, but for a day or two Luli Hill won't run away again."

He could only comfort his son in vain.

"No!! Luli Hill has never offered to ask me out in the past, and if I miss this time, I may not have the opportunity again. ”

"You! Look at your little bit of talent!! You're not as good as a rock dog at home! ”

As a result, just when the father and son were about to quarrel over this adolescent youthful unrequited love, a sudden commotion interrupted their conversation.

Someone came over to report: "Lord Bruce, the gym has been attacked, all trainers at or above the rank level, please rush to the main gate as soon as possible to support!" ”

Bruce, Bühler's father, was stunned when he heard the news.

Gym ...... Attacked?

Who has the guts in Shipwreck Bay?

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Unable to reprimand his son's unproductive licking of the dog, Bruce hurried to the main gate to support the battle.

Buller, who was left behind, rolled his eyes and aimed at a locked drawer - there was the Poké Ball that his father had confiscated!

With the gym trainers quickly in place, the advance of the wild ghosts in the early stage of the pig rush was quickly contained.

Although this wave of hundred ghosts is huge, most of them are ordinary elves who are not in the stream, and there is no quantity but no quality.

When they really encountered the evil elite of the restraint attribute, their experience suddenly became not so good.

As the initiator, little Soroa couldn't help but be a little anxious when he saw this!

It's rare to seize the opportunity that such a hall owner and most of the elites are not there, but they just broke into the door and began to be powerless, she didn't even find the direction yet, which made her anxious and helpless for a while!

But what can be done?

She herself was just a poor, weak, underage little fox.

If only Mom were here......

Just when she was thinking so helplessly, suddenly, several sounds of breaking the air sounded!

Several ninja darts made of water suddenly flew out of the group of ghosts in the rear, instantly piercing a scream from a Matula, who had quietly touched Zoroa's approach and was about to launch a surprise attack.

"Ahh

A shrill scream brought back little Zoroa's mind.

Ay?

Only then did she notice that the series of flying shuriken in front of her looked so familiar!