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Chapter 333

Elf Paradise.

Both of them are already quite familiar with this place.

If you mention the popularity rankings in Fantasy Park, Elf Paradise is well-deserved first.

Obtaining the genes of mutants requires luck, and practicing martial arts requires talent. In the Elf Paradise, although drawing the Elf Ball also requires a certain amount of luck, it is not like in the X Academy to determine life and death.

Besides, those pokemons are quite interesting. It is the dream of many people to have such pets to accompany them.

Qian Xiwen and Yang Ziming are the same.

In their university, there is a Pokemon Association. The president inside is a lucky person who has entered the fantasy park and has always been a green caterpillar.

Even such a small thing still welcomes the envious eyes of many people.

Yang Ziming remembers clearly that someone revealed on campus that the president used his identity as a "trainer" to step on more than a dozen boats at the same time, and all the girls he was scammed by were white and rich and beautiful.

Even though his identity as a scumbag in the Neptune was exposed, there are still girls who are willing to throw themselves into their arms.

Yang Ziming was so angry.

How could a single dog see such a scene? I wish I could replace it.

Of course, he thought about it, even if he really had that opportunity, he would only get a drink.

In terms of three views, he is always very righteous like his close friend.

More than half an hour later, the two walked out of the Pokemon Paradise with a desolate expression.

They only had ten chances to draw. Although they each drew the Pokemon ball, they were unfortunately unable to catch any Pokemon.

"It's hard to deal with." Yang Ziming complained.

"We didn't find the right way." Qian Xiwen's tone was quite calm.

"You are too weak and were actually knocked away by a bird." Yang Ziming contempts.

"Damn, you've seen a big bird half a man tall, and you can actually know skills!" Qian Xiwen looked for an excuse.

"Why did I hit it so hard that it was all over the ground for teeth?" Yang Ziming straightened his chest.

"Then he was besieged by its companions?" Qian Xiwen smiled disdainfully.

"That's always better than you."

...

The two of them quarreled with each other and entered the next destination.

Boke Island.

There are two visiting modes for Boke Island.

One is simply called "simple style" by tourists, and the other is simply called "immersive experiential style".

Yang Ziming wants to choose an immersive experiential style.

"If you can catch a dragon, you don't have to go to school. It will be a dragon knight in the future!" he said.

"The bigger thing is that you were beaten to death by the dragon, and then go back and lie down for a month, and you can't visit the remaining area." Qian Xiwen calmly analyzed.

"I have to try it. Maybe I can succeed." Yang Ziming retorted.

"Don't seek death. It's rare to come once. Is it a pity to just go out like this?" Qian Xiwen's expression was calm.

Yang Ziming was entangled.

"Let's go, even if you really want to catch a dragon, at least you have to observe them up close." Qian Xiwen pulled the other party to line outside Boke Island.

After paying for the ticket, both of them chose the visiting mode.

When he entered Boke Island, Yang Ziming quickly shouted.

"Look at this, what a little dragon, it must be easy to catch it, right?"

"Uh, Mom Dragon is by your side, then forget it!"

"Fuck, that thing is so big. Is it called the Flame Madman?"

"What are those two dragons doing? The world is in broad daylight, and the dragon's heart is not as good as ever!"

"Damn, this thing can actually spray lightning. What is its name?"

"There are dragons in the water, please dodge them!"

...

In the end, even a tourist who was parallel with them could not stand it anymore.

"Hey, boy," said the woman in her thirties, "these dragons don't reach us, so don't be afraid."

"Oh, thank you aunt." Yang Ziming smiled awkwardly.

The woman's face immediately became cold and she glanced at him without saying a word.

Qian Xiwen is so embarrassed.

He wanted to say that he didn't know the guy next to him.

It's not that big of a person...

It seems that he should be called auntie?

He thought about it and then reacted.

Even if that's the case, it should be called my sister.

He pulled Yang Ziming and walked a little slower. After he got a distance from others, he reminded him: "Don't scream, isn't he deliberately making people feel uncomfortable?"

"I did it on purpose," said Yang Ziming, "What makeup do you still wear at such an old age!"

Qian Xiwen was speechless: "What does it matter to you if you put on makeup?"

Yang Ziming snorted.

Seeing his expression, Qian Xiwen suddenly reacted.

He said laughing and crying, "Do you still remember?"

"What?" Yang Ziming pretended to be stupid.

"Zhao Bei," Qian Xiwen smiled, "Isn't it sad that I haven't even given you a smile after licking for so long?"

Yang Ziming disdained: "I will be sad, I should thank her for her unacceptable kindness!"

Qian Xiwen shook his head and said nothing.

My friend chased a girl from a neighbor class in high school.

The girl's name is Zhao Bei, she is not the most beautiful, but she is the one who is the best at dressing up.

Unfortunately, I gave breakfast for a month, but I was rejected by someone on the grounds that "I didn't want to fall in love before college."

Unexpectedly, he refused him not long after he was rejected, he was with a boy in the next class. It made Yang Ziming feel uncomfortable for a long time.

I didn't expect that he even hates women who put on makeup because of this.

"This guy is out of salvation." Qian Xiwen thought to himself.

"Don't apply hand cream to your left and right hands in the future." Qian Xiwen coughed lightly and reminded.

"I didn't need it at first." Yang Ziming was wondering, and saw Qian Xiwen looking at his hands, and immediately jumped out with a "dummy".

"Get out of your sister!" he said angrily.

"Look at the dragon! Look at the dragon!" Qian Xiwen smiled.

There are a large number of flying dragons on Boke Island, and there are traces of dragon clans in almost every corner.

Either the dragon clan is entrenched, or they have their broken eggshells, or dragon shit and dragon urine.

Yang Ziming was secretly shocked.

When he saw Hiccup among the dragons, his expression could not hide his envy.

"This kid is lucky," he said sourly.

"They are not only lucky, but also brave, upright and kind." Qian Xiwen said.

As he finished speaking, Hiccup suddenly looked up at the two of them and waved his hand: "Hello, welcome to Boke Island!"

"Hello." Qian Xiwen said.

Yang Ziming opened his mouth wide and after a while, he said "Hello".

After walking a little further, he said to his friend: "He can actually hear us talking!"

"Nonsense." Qian Xiwen said, "He was the person in charge here, okay?"

"So those words you just said on purpose?" Yang Ziming immediately understood, "You flattery!"

"Just just state a fact," Qian Xiwen remained calm, "and if you say that in front of others, are you stupid?"

"How do I know!" Yang Ziming was upset.

He thought again, even if Hiccup really got evil, the other party could not let the dragon bite him, and his mentality calmed down for a while.
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