(The previous chapter should have been about the fanged land shark, the code was wrong, sorry.) "Youhow do you 'communicate'?" Zhulan had to ask this. "It was a very unpleasant exchange. Since it's a bit embarrassing, I won't go into details. Maybe nothing happened during this period, um, probably." Link looked as dejected as possible. "Don't take the Hunter Guild too seriously, they are not a big deal." Zhulan comforted. From her point of view, this is indeed the case, but this is not the case for Link. "Let's just think so. Anyway, he has left now, and I don't want him to affect my good mood for too long. Let's change the topic, how is the situation at the breeding house?" Zhulan smiled helplessly "The owner of the breeding house is very kind. Professional, the elves who live there are given the best care, and they are very caring. Wandering and abandoned elves are still taken in by them" The two just chatted like this and slowly walked back. Walk. "I want to know, what do you think of abandoning elves?" Link suddenly asked. "Huh?This" Zhulan was a little hesitant. She knew that Link had been forced to do this kind of thing. This is a question that Link has thought about for a long time. Whether in this world or in the game of his previous life, he has hesitated about it. As far as the past life games are concerned, whether it is to collect illustrations, or to screen personality and individual values, genetic skills, as a player, Link has captured and hatched many elves, but those who really take them seriously are the few. The so-called perfect individual. It is indeed just a bunch of data in a program, but if it is really regarded as just data, does Link's feeling for the elves come from that pile of boring data? But if we regard them as beings that accompany us, then what are those individuals who lie in cold boxes forever? So Link once came to the conclusion that the existence of elves is just a tool for his own entertainment. Just like its title - game, it is just a game. What he cares about is what the game brings to him. Happiness, not the game itself. Where does the happiness brought by games come from? From the elves This is a knot that Link cannot untie, and his thoughts on the past life end here. But when he came to this world, when he touched Dudu for the first time, when he released Nido, and when he buried Gotha Duck, what were the different levels of fluctuations in his heart? Looking at the world from Link¡¯s outsider¡¯s perspective, real elves are essentially no different from the elves in the game. They may be more intuitive and agile, but they are still tools to bring happiness. Pets - elf, the word pet shows their disrespectful nature. "It depends on which elf was abandoned by someone" Zhulan said this carefully. "Oh?" Zhulan's answer was completely different from what Link expected. He thought that such a person with a good foundation would give an answer similar to that of Master Zhi. "Even for humans, our kind, we don't regard all acquaintances as friends who can help each other, elves Even if we take them seriously, not all the elves conquered by everyone can be enough to be compatible with themselves. "Partner." Zhulan said. Link doesn¡¯t know how much of this is her true words and how much is her taking care of her own feelings, but her words are very suitable to be used as reasons. "The forest is really big and there are all kinds of things. It's really hard to summarize this kind of thing." Link said, taking out two small things at the same time and flicking them with his hand - "Go on~" "This Is itZi Jin and that badge?" "Kanaz" "Yes, yes, how did you get it?" "With my personality and strength!" "One is! The other reward for that thing at the power plant was the one who won the new rock-type gym in the trainer's tower. " "Rock-type? Maybe it's Daigo's junior, I think it must be very good. "Exciting." "Yes, it's so exciting that it goes against my knowledge! But we can get two badges in just a few hours - at least we can take a breather first!" "How can we take a breather?" It would be interesting to have a fight with the Iron Spin Hall, and then we can go to the breeding house to get some skills." Link had already thought about it. "Very good!" Zhulan smiled and nodded in agreement. In this way, the two people returned to the elf center to rest until ZhulanAfter leaving Link's side, he finally had the opportunity to let out a long breath - Where did he get the courage at that time! He simply cannot afford the consequences of this kind of thing being revealed If the Hunters Guild can catch those two second-rate gods once, they might be able to catch them a second time! And they can't be trusted much. But there was a long period of safety before that. Judging from the itinerary, Takumu probably changed his route temporarily on the way to the capital. If someone was secretly taking care of him, it would be impossible to watch him die, so no one would be able to suspect her in a short period of time Zhulan, she should He would not tell others that he had been blocked by Takumu when he was full. But this incident always lingers in Link's mind. After all, he killed someone. At that time, he was so angry that he did it with blood on his forehead. Now when he thinks about it in the dead of night, he feels irritated and suddenly breaks into a cold sweat. It all came out. Why does trouble always come to your door? Among the people around him, it seemed that only Link could encounter such a life-and-death matter Is the world so unfriendly to him? Only him Only him? Only him! The sudden appearance of this idea suddenly made Link discover something he had ignored before. "I am not the only living person who has come down from St. Annu. I am not the only one who has encountered Team Rocket. I am not the only one facing the attack of the Hunter Guild!" But only he can feel the mortal threat. N, Kona, Lijia, Dawu, Zhulan! Kona, Lijia, Zhulan! His friends all have a thick enough thigh behind them. Among these thighs, the one that Link can hug himself is the Alliance Since being an outsider is not as transcendent as he desires, then he will definitely win if he tries his best to integrate. On that side, try your best not to become cannon fodder And with the current connections, the alliance will not use itself as cannon fodder. Then the mid-term goal is decided like this - before the irresolvable crisis comes, embrace the thickest thigh of the alliance! ;