It has a human-like body, a slender milky white body, and a pair of shining blue eyes on its flat head, watching Luther's side warily.

The tentacles extending from the eyelashes are very long, almost hanging to the ground.

As she moved, the milky white "skirt" extending from her head that resembled hair and a wedding dress swayed slightly.

Luther really admires the group of trainers behind him. He actually wants to compete with the Philo Mantis?

If it weren't for the Philometella's abdominal injury, which made it difficult to move, they might have been charmed by the Philometrium and played with it as a toy.

This made Luther have to worry about whether the virtual Uids who were traveling in groups would also have trainers they wanted to take into their pockets.

I hope the trainer who made this decision has some strength, otherwise...

After looking at the wound of the philome beetle, Luther recalled what Cai Zhong said.

Could it be that this one attacked the Evil Eater King and was injured as a result?

Luther patted Darkrai and said: "She can't understand our language. Telepathy can be used. Ask her if she has ever fought against the Evil Eater King."

"If she says no, go ahead and ask her if she ever fought a black guy with a big mouth."

Darkrai looked at Philomeni and conveyed Luther's meaning.

Philomeni looked at Darkrai in surprise, as if surprised that an elf with such powerful strength would appear here.

"She replied... yes."

Darkrai looked at Luther in embarrassment, as if he still had something to say.

Luther was puzzled: "What else did she say? Translate, translate."

Darkrai: "Acerola said that you should learn to be tactful and don't listen."

Damn, give me this set!

The words and phrases you are learning now were all taught by me personally and led to your understanding. Now you actually dare to teach me euphemism!

"Translate for me. I want to see what she said. I need you to be tactful and tactful!"

"She answered yes, and then said, I want you ugly scumbags?"

He has the guts and a tough mouth.

Being able to communicate at least means that her mind is clear.

Even though you are injured and you can still speak forcefully, I have to say that you are the better one.

Luther looked at the group of people behind him who were looking at the Philo Mantis infatuatedly, and shook his head helplessly.

If Luther remembers correctly, the prototype of Philomena is a cockroach.

As a southerner, Luther grew up hating the bug he hated the most: cockroaches.

He envied the northerners' calmness when talking about cockroaches, because cockroaches in the south can fly!

When you see a big cockroach crawling on the wall, you take off your slippers, approach quietly, and prepare to send him away at once...

The cockroach suddenly flaps its wings, and instead of flying anywhere else, it flies directly towards your face.

Send you away in one wave.

This experience is simply the daily experience faced by southerners when faced with cockroaches.

Seeing the body of Philomena, looking at her big tentacles, and then looking at the milky white skirt on his back that looks like wings.

Luther is confident that even if the Philomena tempts him with its own characteristics, he will not be controlled.

Because the fear on the cockroach's face will be awakened in the next second.

Luther wasn't even angry when a cockroach called him a scum, but Gardevoir was furious.

Luther didn't even see why Gardevoir was missing. The next second, she teleported to Philomeni.

Facing Gardevoir who suddenly appeared in front of him, Philomeni subconsciously wanted to activate his ability.

But it doesn’t work at all!

You really made the wrong person to play this game with Gardevoir.

Luther didn't even have time to stop it, and Philo Mantis was directly slapped against the tree by Gardevoir's mental power.

Philomeni was treated like this by Gardevoir, and his mouth didn't stop.

Gardevoir turned back to stare at Darkrai. Darkrai was actually stunned by Gardevoir's eyes. He clearly saw the fire in Gardevoir's eyes!

"Tell me what she is talking about!"

Darkrai could only ask telepathically, and then he raised his head hesitantly.

"Euphemism?"

"Exact words!"

"This is inappropriate."

Darkrai suddenly felt a wave of ocean rushing toward him.

Play for real!

"It doesn't hurt if you hit someone. Have you not eaten? You lowly loser."

Luther was silent.
Chapter completed!