Cresalia's expression was visibly stunned.

"The Super Sigil has already activated two ......?"

In the shadow space, Cresalia's self-talk surprised Darkrai as much as he listened.

"This girl is a superpower?"

Superpowers, this is a rather rare talent in the elven world.

Like Yang Yu's waveguide power, superpowers are also very special abilities.

In the communication with the elves, the power of the waveguide is more widely used, but the use of superpowers, focusing on the communication, cultivation, and training with the elves of the super system, is more specialized than the power of the waveguide.

In the elven world, there are some people born with superpowers, who may not be much different from ordinary people in their childhood, but in the process of getting along with elves, they can have a more incredible affinity with super-powered elves.

The mind of the superpower can greatly affect the super elves in the elf battle, and in the duel, the super elf will often show a more tenacious quality, and at the same time, there is a belief that the weak will defeat the strong.

Perhaps, it may be luck that appears once or twice.

But superpowers can turn this "luck" into their own strength.

This super energy mark is hidden under the hair on Yang Xiaoyu's forehead, maybe even she doesn't know what kind of secrets are in this birthmark from childhood to adulthood, anyway, she doesn't like it very much.

Every time I look in the mirror, I have to subconsciously reach out and brush my hair, hiding this purple birthmark under my hair, and I am afraid that I will be seen by others.

After all, for girls, such a birthmark on the forehead is very affecting the appearance.

What girl doesn't love beauty?

"It shouldn't be counted now, she has this talent, but she needs to wait until she gets more super elves before this super imprint will completely open the way to the super elf master for her." Creselia shook her head slightly.

"You super elves, this super imprint will appear on human trainers, why don't we evil elves have it?" Darkrai crossed his waist for a moment, expressing his confusion and a little resentment.

"The Great Wicked Man Who Walks?" Creselia raised an eyebrow.

This is indeed the case.

In the history of the elven world, superpowers have a very glorious record, and in every era, superpowers are trainers with great voice in the elven world.

In comparison, the elven world does not seem to have a natural "great evildoer", that is, with the mark of evil power on his body, even the trainers who stirred up the storm and caused unjust wars in history also have no mark of evil power.

Some birthmarks may look dark, but they're just a birthmark.

As for the Super Mark, it accompanies the birth of a human at birth, and when it is fully activated, this mark will slowly dissipate on the outside, and eventually hide in the mind of the trainer.

My heart moves with me.

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Hearing Cresalia's words, Darkrai shrugged, spread his hands, and then gestured to Yang Yu, a human trainer.

Oh, you want the "walking wicked man".

It's a pity that what responded to Darkrai was a gavel from Cresalia.

"Why are you hitting me!!"

This black mallet was made by Creselia with the compression and tying of Darkrai's broken stand-in, and adding a twig.

He will rule others with the things of others.

Doesn't Darkrai like to use a stand-in, try it next time?

"How can you slander such an upright and friendly trainer!"

Creselia said with an angry expression.

On her feathery claws, the black mallet she was holding dangled in front of Darkrai's eyes, and Darkrai's eyelids were jumping again.

Wow, this is made out of the rags of his stand-in again?

So......

Does it count as hitting yourself yourself, a real stand-in attack?

His own eyes widened because of the pain in his head, and after listening to Cresalia's words, Darkrai felt that his eyeballs were about to fall.

Yang Yu......

Integrity, friendliness?

Did I slander him?

Wow, Cresalia, I'm wronged!

You, you, you've just arrived, but you must not be deceived by the appearance of the cunning human trainer Yang Yu!

He's really a walking villain!

"Being able to spend a lot of effort in the real world to bring a better life to these elves, so that they can yearn for the future."

"If it weren't for the dreams of these elves, if it weren't for their tremendous dream power that attracted my attention, you would still have seen me yesterday?"

"Dream!!"

Darkrai muttered quietly, "I didn't want to see you, you came by yourself...... Ah! ”

There is no doubt that Creselia is another mallet past.

Just as the wool comes from the sheep, the mallet head of this mallet comes from Darkrai, and it doesn't hurt to fight anyway, and Creselia doesn't feel distressed.

Cresalia's first impression was that Yang Yu was an upright, friendly and excellent human trainer who was friendly to elves, enthusiastic about life, and able to help the weak within her ability, and she only believed what she saw with her own eyes, and as for the that Darkrai said, it was all to fool her.

What Darkrai, the scumbag, said, can be trusted?

The more he said that, the more it proved that Yang Yu in front of him was an upright trainer.

Even if it is "evil", it is to use "evil" to do good!

Darkrai: ......

？？？？

……

"Oooo

This time, the breakfast prepared by Darkrai was not just a separate one.

The delicate Dumb, under the communication with the Dumb King Millie, confirmed that there was another mysterious dream elf here in Darkrai.

provided a new design idea for Millie, the dumb king, and Millie got up in the morning, with a happy smile on her face.

The gift of sweet dreams, in reality, stupid is naturally thanks to the mysterious elf that appeared in the dream!

I didn't know how to find her, but I just had to give the double breakfast to Darkrai, and Darkrai to the elf.

So......

In the shadow world.

Darkrai stared at Creselia, who was tossing a "candlelight breakfast" opposite him, and the shadow space became brighter and darker, except for the pink moon that appeared in the sky, which made this floating wooden table look extraordinarily atmospheric, lighting up two purple superpower points of light......

Everything is so ritualistic.

"Oh, Darkrai, why don't you eat it? I see, you must think I'm pretty good, don't you? ”

Darkrai: ......

"Hmm, the food made by this gastronomy king is really extraordinary, Darkrai, you see, this love bean paste bun doesn't look like the delicious food you've made for thousands of years?"

Darkrai: ......

"Darkrai, you know, I'm just waiting for you to treat me to such a hearty breakfast, and then lunch, dinner, and supper...... This is so happy, you actually have to invite me to four meals a day, oh yes, and afternoon tea, afternoon tea can't be forgotten......"

Darkrai: ......

……

"Darkrai, give it to the old lady, eat it for the old lady!!"

Shadow space, the "interaction" between Darkrai and Cresalia, does not affect the real world outside.

Yang Yu didn't deliberately disturb the "two-person world" of the Nightmare God and the Dream God.

On a new day, looking around this park, Yang Yu was a little surprised, it seemed that the elves here had spontaneously started preparations for a new day in the park early.

The frog seeds began to line up for watering, the little Lada carried, and the walking grass gathered at the door......

This is the new expectation of the beginning of life!

Everything will be fine.

……

"Bo Li, Bo Li!"

Fat Ding rubbed his cheeks, he also had a very beautiful dream yesterday.

It dreamed that it was on a high stage, that it was holding a microphone on the stage, making the audience cheer and cheer, and let all the elves in the audience join in this rock and roll event.

Until, it saw the little dream demon, and saw Pokéby.

When the little Dream Demon and Pokeby tell it that it's not a dream, but that it's really happening in reality......

"Boli ......"

(っ╥╯﹏╰╥c)

It turns out that it is really not dreaming.

Everything that happens, it's real!

"Fat Ding, let's go to the park and continue walking!"

Yang Yu's voice, at this moment, in the ears of Fat Ding, is like a heavenly sound!