Pokemon's Fifth Elite

Chapter 1109

O'neio sat on the edge of the balcony on the second floor of his ghost department hall, leaning back, holding his hands behind him, swinging his feet and looking at the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking.

It was a fine day, but the sun shone on onio's face, but it seemed to be blocked by dark clouds.

In order to cover up the uneasiness and cowardice on his face, the mask is a necessity for onio.

A Taoist master can be easily peeped out by his opponent, which will multiply the difficulty of winning the game.

Unlike other regions, a city can only have one Taoist hall. Galer region encourages competition among hall owners, and then locals choose who they prefer to have.

Onio's direct competitor is caidou.

At the same time as caidou, he became the owner of the museum. Caidou has become famous, but no one knows who he is when it comes to onio.

Even at the beginning of the championship, O'Neal won the game one after another. His opponents will still wonder whether he is a local trainer or a foreign trainer.

The sense of non existence has always been accompanied by the growth of onio, even if he has been found by the league and tries to cultivate himself into a museum owner.

This lack of sense of existence once made the local trainers in Suchuan town forget caidou and a competitor of the local Taoist school, and even made the League almost forget ou NiO, who almost failed to inform him that his master position of the Taoist school was about to be cancelled.

O'neio was not surprised by the fact that he had been prepared.

The trainers in Suchuan town are excited about caidou and proud of her.

Open the web page, trainers in other regions also love caidou very much.

On the one hand, there is a beautiful girl caidou who is not an idol more than an idol. On the other hand, there are few people who remember his name. Since the establishment of the Taoist hall, few people have set foot in it.

Who the alliance should choose is very clear.

"We have confidence in your ability and potential, but compared with caidou, you are slightly insufficient. The competition in Suchuan town is also very unfriendly to you. We will find a suitable place for you after your Taoist hall is cancelled."

The officials of the League finished their words tactfully. They seemed to be afraid that the young onio could not accept it. They squatted down and observed the eyes behind the mask.

Eunio is ten years old and will spend his eleventh birthday in less than half a month.

On his tenth birthday, he became the owner of the museum.

On his birthday a year later, he will lose his position as the owner of the museum.

Caidou's choice of retiring the owner of the pavilion did not take advantage of the situation to save onio. The League did not focus on him, but was busy looking for someone to replace him.

Looking at the front door of the Taoist hall, which was gradually covered with grass because no one stepped on it, o'neio thought that if it was ignored, it would eventually become the favorite place of the spirits of the ghost department.

Crying mask and Geng ghost like this atmosphere very much. The mossy cobblestone path and the courtyard full of weeds. If the main building of the Taoist hall with only the battle site is also dilapidated

"It's a good style to make a haunted house. It's just that there's no need to make a great war. It's very interesting." ernio imagined fighting with the trainer in that atmosphere and smiled from his heart.

Unfortunately, the venue is rented from the league, and the main facilities cannot be changed without declaration. Onio's idea can only stop at this stage.

In the hot summer, eunio, who wanted to see the scenery from a high place, simply took off his mask and wiped the sweat on his face. His shy face was a little melancholy.

"It's so quiet. No one will come today, right?"

Unlike other owners who constantly prove their differences with championship results, onio has not played against each other for a long time.

Ernio just wants to stay here for a while before the Taoist hall is taken back and enjoy the identity of the owner of the Taoist hall. Perhaps inexplicably, some people don't play the championship and want to compete with the Taoist hall?

At that last moment, I have fulfilled the responsibility of the owner.

"Will there be such a person?"

O'neio asked the crying mask. As soon as the crying mask wanted to shake his head, Geng GUI's big tongue tied him from behind.

Geng GUI nodded, and the tied mask of bitterness nodded.

Geng GUI did this. It seems that there is no such person.

Ernio knows very well that the identity of the owner of the museum will be weakened in Galer. When he was a child, the children who dreamed of becoming the owner and guiding the trainer to grow up will choose another way.

The success of caidou and lulina makes many people realize that the combination of idols, stars and trainers can attract more attention.

A few years later, will someone recall that there was such a ghost Taoist hall on the outskirts of Suchuan town?

Probably not. Maybe at that time, Galer's sense of Taoist existence will be thinner than now, and there is no need to record.

I want to go to other areas, but the timid and cowardly ernio still can't get rid of his cowardice although he tries to overcome it.

Do not want to face others, do not want to communicate with them too much, the poor interpersonal skills of onio self-evident is not able to travel far.

Originally, I thought that becoming a librarian could slowly change myself through war, but I didn't expect that the librarian ushered in the restructuring just after he took office... Then he became a little transparent.

"Where should I go and what should I do to change myself?"

Ernio's words were scattered in the air by the wind, and no one answered.

Footsteps suddenly sounded. The crying mask who was throwing a ball and Geng GUI turned to look at the direction of the entrance of the Taoist hall.

At first, they thought it was because they had gone the wrong way and were curious. The people who peeped in wanted to come forward and make fun of them.

However, the sudden strong sense of oppression made Geng ghost and crying mask tremble all over and quickly came to ernio's side.

O'neio's eyes suddenly lit up because he had heard the words of Daoguan in the dialogue.

"Is the navigation really right? It leads to something strange. There are weeds at the door. There is not even a Taoist hall sign..."

Mobile phone looked down at the phone and make complaints about it. "It's not a bad idea."

Accompanied by arcelola, she also pointed her finger on her cheek and seemed to be thinking about something.

Make complaints about their own masters, which can not be said to be a road hall.

No logo, no trainer code and no alliance notice.

After entering the gate, there were weeds all the way. Except for a small piece in the middle of the cobblestone path on the left and right sides, there was moss in other places.

As long as you are more dilapidated, you should suspect that you have broken into the haunted house by mistake.

"But there are people."

The night demon spirits of dakrai and arcelora found the smell of man early.

Walking along the cobblestone path, near an unknown tree, Luther saw a small and weak child wearing a mask.

"Wearing a mask, children, petite, and carrying a ghost spirit, the four labels can be matched." Luther confirmed and took the initiative to introduce himself to onio in front of him.

"Qidao Luther, you are the owner of the ghost Taoist hall in Suchuan Town, right? It's really hard to find your place. Unlike caidou, it's directly in the downtown area and near the arena."

The crying mask and Geng ghost looked at onio and found that he had nothing to say, so they put out the idea of trying to teach Luther a lesson against dakley.

"No one has been here for a long time," replied eunio timidly, "and this is really not a Taoist hall."

"The alliance has taken back the logo. I will not be the owner of the road pavilion after the venue expires."

Luther suddenly reacted. What he said just now was to poke people's hearts

"Isn't caidou not the owner?" Luther couldn't help asking.

“…”

The silence lasted for a long time. Luther, who felt that he was stepping on thunder again, just wanted to say something to ease his embarrassment. Ernio spoke.

"No, it's not my turn."

Although I don't understand how the Galer alliance thinks, there is no doubt that I stepped on the thunder again.

Is there any topic that is not easy to step on thunder?

Luther quickly filtered minefield topics in his brain, looking for the right words.

Arcelola, holding the fairy egg, found that onio looked at her, and then turned her attention back to her master.

"Are you, Luther?"

Eunio's voice is really characteristic. It's soft and feminine.

"Oh, I'm the one who messed up in the championship."

"Oh..." eunio, whose tone was full of longing, took a few steps forward and looked up at Luther. He didn't know what expression was on the face hidden under the mask.

O'neio suddenly took out a small book from behind, and was busy asking Geng ghost to return to the Taoist hall to find a pen, trembling and extending the two things to Luther.

"I want your signature, and... And... I want to see your dream demon."

Luther was stunned by this expansion. For a long time, he and arcelora looked at each other and laughed at each other.

The sudden laughter made eunio shrink his hand holding the little book. Subconsciously, he thought he had been laughed at. Strong uneasiness surged up, prompting him to avoid it.

But Luther reached out and grabbed the book, took the pen and quickly left his name on it.

"Master, you can also enjoy the treatment of senior SIRONA now. Are you happy, happy?"

"Make fun of your master. You're not afraid to double your homework when you go back to Qidao?"

"Hey, I'm not afraid this time. I'm going to be promoted to senior sister. Then you have to rely on me to teach them book knowledge and give me a pile of homework. Isn't Shifu wasting my role?"

"How do I feel about this trip to Galer? You have not only improved your war experience, but also become a more goblin."

As if there were no one else, o'neio felt the fireworks different from the deserted Taoist hall.

The dream demon made two circles around onio. Since he was ordered to play with the child, let him be happier.

In the face of O'Neal reaching out to touch his hand, the dream demon immediately entangled it, and even stretched out his tongue to lick it.

This intimate act relieved Geng GUI and the hanging heart of the crying mask.

After all... The elves in this yard are very difficult to provoke. They are very worried that onio will suffer.

It can be seen that eunio really likes the spirit of the ghost system. He is not only a dream demon, but also the night demon with arcelola. He can't help but summon up the courage to embrace it.

After a short time together, Luther could see that onio was a timid child, but he did not show the timid taste of facing people to strange elves.

Luther squatted down, smiled and said, "I said, onio, since you are no longer the owner of the Galler area, why don't you come with me."