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137, ghost ship

As soon as he got close to the big ship, he could feel the cold atmosphere coming from the pavement. Xiao Mao first asked the crystal rock snake to stop near the bow of the ship, patted his chest and kept telling himself, although for the elf world,

Science is nothing but clouds, but I have never heard of any rumors about ghosts and gods.

Xiao Mao was stunned for a while, and saw that the ghost ship started to move again and wanted to hit the iron ship where Kimura was, so he quickly let the big rock snake take him over: "Get closer, I want to jump on."

The bow deck is also in tatters, and the rudder is creaking and twisting on its own. There is no human or elf controlling it. The deck is covered with moss, making it feel slippery and unsteady when you step on it.

A light mist spread again, and the mini dragon was left on the iron boat. He had no other suitable elves on hand to disperse the mist. Xiao Mao hesitated for a moment, but didn't take it to heart. After putting away the big rock snake, he went

Walked up the steps to the cabin.

Huge black holes appeared in the cabin from time to time, as if they had suffered a strong impact. Xiao Mao walked very slowly, stopping from time to time to check the surrounding environment. In order to ensure safety, he also deliberately released the flying mantis and followed him.

Guard behind yourself.

"That's not right. Even the top wall of this ship is covered with moss. It really looks like it was fished from the bottom of the sea." Is it really the legendary ghost ship? Xiao Mao sighed deeply.

He was still about to continue walking forward when he saw the flying mantis suddenly raised his scythe, turned around and looked over, his sharp eyes fixed on the corner: "Click! Click! Click!"

"Is there something coming?" Xiao Mao immediately put his hand on his waist, with a very solemn expression on his face, "Is it a ghost elf?" It created such a spooky atmosphere, and it didn't look like something a super elf would like to do.

This thing is very consistent with the ghost style.

The Flying Mantis did not answer directly, but automatically used the energy gathering skill, took a deep breath, increased the knowing hit rate of his attacks, and was ready to take action at any time.

After waiting for two seconds, a ghost wearing a white robe appeared from the corner, suspended in mid-air. Xiao Mao looked at the pair of eyes that deliberately widened to pretend to be vicious for three seconds, and laughed dryly:

"Are you a ghost or a ghost?"

The ghost-type elves you will encounter on the Orange Islands are Guis and its evolved form, and its final evolved form, Gengar, does not have the ability to fly in the air.

"Uh-oh--" The other party was obviously stunned, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

Xiao Mao glanced at the Flying Mantis, but he didn't expect the flying mantis to shake its head helplessly, saying that as an elf of both insect and flying types, it really couldn't understand the language of the ghost-type gas-like elf and couldn't complete the translation work.

Xiao Mao was still filtering the elves he currently owned in his mind to see who was more likely to understand Guisi or Guistone, when he saw the ghost-type elf floating in front of him suddenly turning around.

, turned around and tried to escape.

Xiao Mao didn't react for a while, and watched helplessly as it ran outside. He paused for a moment and then hurriedly said: "Hurry up, Flying Mantis, stop it!"

"Click!" The flying mantis immediately used high-speed movement to block the path forward of the white cloth, then flapped its large and majestic wings and used its wings to attack.

It's a pity that such physical attacks had no effect on the ghost-type elves, and they just knocked the white cloth away.

Xiao Mao recognized the elf at a glance and nodded: "It turns out to be a ghost stone. Were you the one who controlled this ghost ship to attack us?"

"Uh oh -" Ghost Stone clasped his hand with his big dark purple hand, and when he saw his fingers penetrated Xiao Mao's head, he couldn't help laughing, "Uh oh~ uh oh~"

Xiao Mao's mouth was open and he didn't know what to say. Now the two parties seemed to have a language barrier. The situation was quite tricky and communication was very difficult - and he didn't think it was okay at all if the other party was posing like he was severing his throat with his claws.

funny.

"Click!" Seeing that the physical attack had no effect, the flying mantis immediately kept up its efforts and perseveredly used the insect type to attack the insect, waving its wings vigorously to create a sound.

——But after the red light representing high-frequency sound waves hits Ghost Stone, its only effect is to make the other party laugh even crazier.

Xiao Mao looked at the Flying Mantis blankly, and raised his hand to stop its futile efforts: "No, this Ghost Stone doesn't seem to have any intention of attacking or harming me at the moment. Save some energy."

The Flying Mantis glared at Ghost Stone very unwillingly and viciously. It looked like he wanted to open his mouth and swallow it directly. The damn strange elf dared to make fun of its trainer. It was really too much.

Xiao Mao was still hesitating on how to talk directly to the ghost stone, which was laughing so hard, when he saw that the ghost stone's laughter was like someone pinching its neck - if it had a neck -

—generally comes to an abrupt end.

The smile on the other person's face disappeared completely, and a naked fear appeared. He squeezed out intermittent sounds from his throat: "...uh...oh...oh..."

Although Xiaomao didn't understand the other party's words, he could still feel the obvious meaning of prayer in its voice. After a moment's thought, he understood the reason for its abnormal reaction and whispered: "Chaomeng, is that you?"

As soon as he said these words, Ghost Stone immediately resumed his ability to move normally, hovering behind him and looking at the corner ahead with a frightened expression.

"Click!" The Flying Mantis also shouted, indicating that another opponent had appeared - and it was also a very difficult opponent.

Xiao Mao actually didn't feel that he and Chaomeng were in a hostile relationship, but judging from his elf's reaction, he couldn't directly say that the two sides were really not opponents, so he patted the Flying Mantis on the back to indicate that it could relax for the time being.

The cabin was deathly silent, without any sound. Xiao Mao sighed deeply, feeling weak: "Forget it, Chaomeng, I know it's you, come out?"

When no one responded, Ghost Stone screamed and stuffed his head behind his back more and more: "Uh oh - uh oh -"

...Oh, you said that the elf hiding in the dark seems to be in a bad mood and is sending death light waves at you? Xiao Mao understood this sentence inexplicably, smiled bitterly, and continued to test: "Chaomeng, go up.

It's actually my fault, I shouldn't have treated you so badly, can you come out and see me?"

Ever since he accepted a secret mission from the Alliance to explore the Fossil Helmet fossils and the two parties broke up on bad terms, Chaomeng has been following him secretly, and from time to time he uses his plug-in-like abilities to help him.

For such a long time, Xiaomao has been feeling guilty. He has deeply reflected on his improper attitude. Although the two parties did not get along well at first, after the subsequent running-in, the relationship has eased, and he should also

He has corrected his mean attitude towards Mewtwo.

After saying these words, the movements of Guisi Tong behind him, which were rubbing against his back, softened a bit: "Uh oh——"

As soon as its cry ended, the flying mantis shouted again: "Click!"

Xixi's voice came from behind, and Xiao Mao turned to look over. What appeared was not the old god waving his tail, Chaomeng, as he expected, but another white quilt cover.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly.

Flying Mantis directly used the sickle to lift the quilt cover, and what appeared in front of him was a spherical elf with black smoke all over his body. The strange smile on his face was exactly the same as that of Ghost Stone.

Xiao Mao was stunned for a moment, looked around, and showed a thoughtful expression: "So, there are two ghost-type elves. No wonder they can control a boat and directly hit a modern iron ship without being able to fight back.

force."

"By the way, I see that this ship has been sunk in the sea for a long time, as if it has not seen the light of day for hundreds of years - and it is impossible for elves to attack humans casually - is that ship

Is there what you want on board?" After he finished speaking, the light in his eyes flashed away, "I understand, it's the rumored Orange League championship trophy from three hundred years ago, right?"

Ghost and Ghost nodded in unison.

Xiao Mao was about to ask the whole story in detail when he heard a loud snort in his mind. He scratched his hair and felt that the voice was really familiar.

——Well, of course, the topic turned directly from Chaomeng to the championship trophy. A certain super beast that hadn't been able to show off enough would naturally be unhappy. Xiao Mao blinked and snickered: "Chaomeng,

Come out, it's really my fault, I will correct my attitude and treat you well in the future." I don't know why, although he was joking, when he said this sentence, he felt that the meaning of the sentence was strange.

There was silence in the cabin again, and Xiao Mao felt the air in front of him twisting. Chaomeng appeared right next to him. The tail raised high was suspended above his head. It looked like he wanted to whip it down and hit him at any time.

forehead.

This naked threat made Xiao Mao feel a little sweat on his forehead, and he quickly tried to change the subject again: "Well, Chaomeng, can you know what message Ghost Stone and Ghost want to convey to me?"

Let the world's number one, awesome and coaxing boss be your translator? Ohmu Shigeru, you really have a lot of arrogance. Chaomeng gave him a moderate eye roll, but still gave the answer in a cold voice: "

The championship trophy on the ship is something they have been protecting for a long time - their owner is the owner of this ship. This ship helps the circulation of supplies between small islands and is warmly welcomed every time it enters the port."

"Uh oh -" Ghoststone immediately continued, allowing the professional translator to complete the task.

Chaomeng glared at it fiercely before continuing: "One day the ship encountered a storm and unfortunately sank. They have been protecting the trainer's favorite thing in life for hundreds of years - that's why they attacked the iron ship.
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