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Chapter 146 The mouth of the big milk tank [asking for a monthly pass] (1/4)

Xuanla was very comfortable. Someone was treating the wounds and feeding her milk.

But Aoki was very tired.

Don't underestimate the methods of breeders. Using wound medicine to treat the elves along with some special techniques can not only make the elves recover from injuries faster, but also reduce the pain of the elves and speed up the bonding of cortical tissues.

The physical fitness of elves is better than that of humans, so after Xuanla suffered such a serious injury, Aoki's massage and the spraying of wound medicine actually caused some wounds to scab in an instant, and some small wounds disappeared directly.

not see.

With a bottle of milk from a large milk jug, Xuan La was able to stand up normally and do some small movements after the treatment.

It wasn't until this moment that Xuan La really looked at the human being in front of him who didn't seem to have much strength, but was calm and unhurried.

He also saw it during the previous battle. The reason why Dark Crow and Slowpoke were able to defeat him was largely due to the command of this human being.

He looked at Aoki with complicated eyes.

Aoki looked at him without hesitation and said, "Xuanla, you are already my elf. Whether you want to admit it or not, there are only two choices before you now."

"First! You become my elf, and I help you grow and fight. You can enjoy everything you want, such as milk! There are also various elf props and food!"

Xuan La listened to Aoki's words without any expression. It wasn't until he said the word milk that there was a slight change, but he was suppressed by him.

Although Xuan La's control was very strong, Aoki could still see the heartbeat in his eyes.

Aoki smiled slightly in his heart and took his favorite thing. Aoki was already 50% sure to completely conquer him.

But when it came to the second point, Aoki's expression turned serious, and his eyes that stared closely at Xuan La were cold.

"Second! If you are unwilling to fight for me, then I won't force you. I will always provide you with all kinds of food, but you will never think of producing a Poké Ball again until you die!"

These two choices are actually one choice between life and one choice that is not much different from death. Should the Poké Ball be used as a prison and be locked up forever?

Hearing that he would be locked up forever, Xuanla couldn't help it. As a wild elf, what he liked most was freedom, but now the human in front of him wanted to deprive him of it. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Hongla!"

Xuan La yelled and assumed an attack stance. In this case, he would not accept it, even if it meant death.

Seeing Xuan La's actions, Slowpoke and Dark Crow also immediately acted as if they were attacking, staring closely at Xuan La, fearing that he would do anything out of the ordinary.

Aoki stared at Xuan La without giving in. As a trainer with a strong desire for control, it was impossible for him to compromise on this kind of thing.

He sees Xuan La's qualifications, they are very good, and he is quite satisfied with his fighting style and willpower. If he cannot become an important elf in his hands, then in order to avoid being captured by others, he may eventually become his enemy.

It is better to choose to lock him up for a long time.

Even selling to the Hunter Guild is not an option for Aoki. He will only consider it when he really has no money.

However, as long as Xuan La is willing to become his elf and fight for him wholeheartedly, Aoki will not treat him badly, and he will definitely receive the same treatment as Slowmon and the others.

At this moment of tension between the two sides, the big milk jug rushed directly into the middle, stopping Xuan La and waving his hands repeatedly, indicating that Aoki was the person he imagined from time to time.

At the same time, he was holding the half bottle of milk that he had placed in the corner before, and stuffed it into his hand.

"Milu~" Big Milk Tank kept saying something.

"Xuan La~" Xuan La took the half bottle of milk with a blank look on his face, listening to the big milk jug talking non-stop.

The more Big Milk Tank talked, the more excited he became, and he pulled Slowpoke, who was also a little confused, and slapped his back repeatedly, which made Slowpoke grimace in pain, but he did not dare to move away.

Dark Crow looked at Big Milk Tank's appearance of slapping Slowpoke, and suddenly thought of the previous scene where Big Milk Tank fought with the Arbor Monster, and felt a little lucky that it was not him who was being photographed.

"Ah dong, ah dong!" Slowpoke endured the beating, but pretended to be happy and persuasive, and kept shouting.

Xuan La saw Big Milk Can excitedly explaining and slapping Slowpoke, and then saw Slowpoke's expression of pain, and felt a little secretly happy, which made the two elves unite to bully him.

But Big Milk Tank was completely unaware of this, and the force of the slap became stronger and stronger, until Slowpoke couldn't bear it anymore.

The big milk jug seemed to have suddenly reached the most exciting point. He raised his hand high and did not put it down. Slowpoke was really scared. Seeing that the situation was not good, he took a step away as fast as he could.

"Bang!"

The hand that had been holding the big milk bottle for a long time finally fell after she finished her last words.

The moment her front hooves collided with the ground, a huge sound was made, and a huge groove appeared on the ground accompanied by various fine cracks.

The venue suddenly became quiet. After finishing speaking, Big Milk Tank finally discovered something was wrong with him. After looking around, he lowered his head shyly.

It was as if what happened before had nothing to do with him.

"Gudong!"

There were two swallowing sounds, one from Slowpoke. He was glad that he had just escaped a disaster, and the other was from Huola. He would never admit it. Before, he had regarded the big milk tank as a comparison of strength.

Weak elf.

Aoki was also a little surprised by the sudden explosion of the Big Milk Tank. Previously, he thought that the amazing power that the Big Milk Tank erupted during the battle with the Arbo Monster was the amplifying effect of the endurance skill, but now it seems that the Big Milk Tank should

There are also some powers that he doesn't know about.

However, the effect after Big Milk Tank's talk was still very obvious. Xuan La's hostility towards Aoki was no longer so great, at least he no longer took an attacking stance.

It has to be said that as the only woman in the team, the big milk tank can still play a key regulating role among a group of big men.

After a moment of silence, the big milk jug pulled Xunla with a reluctant look on his face and walked up to Aoki.

Although I don’t know what Da Nai Guan said to Xuan La, Da Nai Guan’s “mouth escape” is still very powerful in being able to make Xuan La, who was so hostile to him before, stand obediently in front of him.

Since Xuan La didn't resist, Aoki certainly wouldn't lock him up as he said, it was just a threat from him.

He stretched out his hand to touch Xuan La's head to ease the atmosphere between the two parties.

"Hongla!"

Unexpectedly, Xuanla turned his head and avoided Aoki's hand.

Aoki felt a little embarrassed with his hands hanging in the air, but he didn't put them down anymore. Instead, he took out two bottles of milk from the ring and stuffed them both into Xuan La's arms.

Under his reluctant and complicated expression, Aoki put his hand on his head and rubbed it twice with a smile.

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