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Chapter 422 The elf born by coincidence

"I am Chen."

He Chen's voice was gentle, and he stood still without moving, carefully sensing the status of the elf.

This elf is hidden deep underground. It seems that because of its existence, the iron ants did not continue to dig holes downwards, but dug to other places, and the iron tribesmen did not notice this problem.

"What's wrong, Morning Witch?"

Jian didn't change much after his failed confession, and asked with the same expression on his face.

"Don't you know? There is a mythical beast here."

He Chen closed his eyes, but the voice sounded directly in everyone's hearts.

"You guys stand back, it's coming, Ruanruan, you and Yaya need to stand back too."

He Chen stood where he was. Not far away were some Iron Tribe people who were forging iron. When they saw this scene, they also retreated.

But they don't know why.

Until the ground and walls suddenly began to rumble, and some gravel began to fall one by one.

"Earthquake! Earthquake!"

Someone shouted in panic.

"Boom!"

This time He Chen took action and lightly knocked on the man's forehead.

You're stupid. I just said that a mythical beast is coming. The earthquake must have been caused by the mythical beast.

But it feels pretty good, no wonder he sees the witch hitting him on the head at any time.

"Bai used to be very smart, ugh."

Seeing this, Jian Wu actually explained something to this silly boy.

It was originally called Bai.

But at this time, He Chen just said "hmm" casually and didn't pay much attention, because the underground elves had already appeared.

"Rumble..."

An elf appeared. It looked like a turtle, with brown and orange spots on its body, and metal anklet-like structures on its legs.

There are four claws on each foot, distributed in a cross shape. The dark side of the body is gray, its face is covered by a gray protective structure, and its eyes are orange-red.

"Sido!!!"

The elf roared, and when it opened its mouth, white-hot energy could be seen gushing out from its body.

Sidoran!

This is the legendary elf Sidoran.

Unfortunately, He Chen happened to have heard about the reason for the birth of Xi Doran.

According to legend, a long time ago, the two gods of time and space, Palkia and Dialga, were ignorant, young and frivolous, and then they had a fight. The fragments of time and space landed on the earth and turned into the only fire and steel-attributed Sidorane.

"Hello."

He Chen nodded slightly, while the Iron Tribe around him had shocked expressions.

It turns out that there is such a monster under their anthill!

The armor on the appearance of this monster looks like it is naturally formed? Is it very hard? So much so that some of the iron tribesmen nearby looked at it with straight eyes.

Such perfect and natural iron products are simply what their iron tribe dreams of.

"I...who am I."

"Why don't I have an Abba..."

Xi Dolan asked directly in his mind.

It feels like the person in front of you knows the answer.

"Don't worry? Tell me first? What happened to you here?" He Chen smiled slightly, looking amiable.

Sydoran immediately began to narrate.

Did it survive in this mine when it was very weak? It has come into contact with many elves, but found that it is the only one with no tribe? No parents? It is very lonely.

He Chen knew this feeling.

He had heard in his previous life that people need anchors. For example, I am the son of my parents, a relative of my relatives, my lover's other half, the parents of my children, etc. Only with anchors can there be meaning to live.

For example, when you want to commit suicide? What is holding you back is often these anchors? You will think of your parents, your relatives, your lover and friends, etc.

Therefore, the best answers to the ultimate philosophical question of life, "Who am I?" are these. I am the child of my parents, the relative of my relatives, the other half of my lover, the friend of my friend, and the student of my teacher...



But there's nothing Sidoran can do!

The most important anchor point in the first half of life is "parents", but strictly speaking, Xi Doranen has no parents? It's just a coincidence of being born and raised.

Moreover, He Chen found it very strange. Groudon, Kyogre and other naturally raised beasts do not have this kind of doubt? Including Xerneas, the God of Life, they are the same. Why are you, Xidulan, entangled here?

these questions.

However, He Chen still listened patiently to Xi Duolan's story.

How pitiful is Xiduolan? As she grew up, she became more and more lonely. Not to mention, many, many years ago, she had a fight with a certain super elf? Then she was injured and could only sleep.

As for what elf he fought with? According to its description, it should be an overlord-level Dayu monster? But it was killed by Xi Duolan, although Xi Duolan's elf friends also died as a result.

Then there was a long sleep until he was welcomed by He Chen.

This unlucky child... He Chen's eyes were full of pity.

So pathetic.

"Okay, I roughly understand."

He Chen smiled, walked forward and gently patted Xi Duolan's head and touched it.

"Would you like to come with me? When you have time, I will take you to meet the two elves who created you. Your name is Xiduo Lan'en."

"Sidoran..."

Sydoran muttered to himself in his mind, but it was expressed as a roar of unknown meaning.

"Let's go, Sidoran, the two people who created you need help now, and... you may have brothers and sisters."

In the previous life, Xiduolan appeared in many places, some were wild, and some were tamed by different humans.

Perhaps Dialga and Palkia were bored and kept fighting all day long, resulting in a lot of debris.

"Let's go...okay..."

Xiduo Lanen could feel a kind of affinity with He Chen, so she believed He Chen's words directly like a child who was not familiar with the world.

"Can I get on your back?"

He Chen smiled.

"Come on, but I'm a bit hot, and many friends can't accept it."

Sydoran replied that those little friends refer to other elves.

Xidulan's blood is as hot as lava, so much so that the steel armor on Xidulan's body will melt by itself, so Xidulan needs to absorb the iron element himself.

"It doesn't matter, the creatures you recognize won't feel the heat."

Just like the flaming horse, elves and people who don't approve or have malicious intentions will feel extremely hot when they touch the flames, but the creatures who recognize it will not feel it at all.

However, He Chen still added a layer of protection from the power of chaos: "I'm coming."

After saying that, He Chen slowly flew onto Xi Duolan's back, moving gently and carefully.

"Snapped"

After sitting down, I didn't feel hot at all, it was warm and comfortable.

Xi Duolan'en was very nervous, because He Chen was a creature who could tell "who it is", so he didn't want to be burned to death.

But it's okay, everything is fine.

"Let's go out, Jian Wu, I want to discuss something with you."

As for the Iron Tribe, everyone was dumbfounded.

This magical beast with a powerful aura was directly subdued by a human with an even stronger aura?!


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