This elf world is a bit strange

After hearing his words, Vulpix puffed up his cheeks slightly, and a few flames narrowly passed by Apei's face, scaring him.

It was not until Apei admitted his mistake and begged for mercy that the jealous little guy reluctantly accepted his touch, but he was also thinking about whether he should evolve.

If it weren't for the pursuit of perfection, Vulpix could have evolved now.

"Nothing. I just ran into Walter from Miare College in the contestant tunnel. That guy doesn't seem to bother me as much as the first time I saw him. It's not a big deal. Shall we go back? By the way, Antoine, it's hot! Don't you think your big body is like a furnace?"

Shrugging his shoulders and gently pushing Antoine away, Filio said indifferently.

Walter's incident was just a small episode.

He is now thinking about how to adapt the body and strength of the Sun Eevee after its evolution.

The physical transformation brought about by evolution and the huge energy that comes with it require targeted training to be fully integrated into one's body. Otherwise, they will be squeezed inside the body and become ugly.

Under the sunlight, the small red bead on the forehead sparkled, and endless energy poured into the body of the Sun Eevee.

An energy conduction route between the body and the outside world is quietly established.

"Filio is right. Go back and let him prepare for tomorrow's final. The six of you should also continue to practice cooperation."

"The grouping for the tournament was completed last night. We are in a different half from Miare College."

Lobe and Musa, who usually keep a low profile and only assist Teacher Thornton in handling some logistical matters, came together.

Teacher Heitiezhu was yelling harsh words at Latonie in the distance, and it was obvious that he didn't have time to take care of things here for the time being. The two of them had gotten used to it, so they simply ignored this idiot and prepared to take the children back to the hotel first.

"Well, then we will..." Firio said with a smile, and suddenly his eyes changed, "But we have to bring a guest back with us, otherwise she will make trouble again."

In front of him, among the celebrating crowd still immersed in the afterglow of the battle, a dazzling golden light came closer and closer.

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"How can Sun Eevee be so beautiful? Look at the long, delicate tail and the sparkling ruby!"

"Buyi~!"

"Our little Ibrahimovic is of course the most beautiful, especially with his big eyes and beautiful fur, which makes people never get tired of looking at him."

"Bu~yi~"

Korni and Firion praised Sun Eevee one after another, making it so happy that it felt a little embarrassed. It could only curl up into a small ball. Except for its much larger size, it was exactly the same as it was in the Eevee period.

The long tail brushed past the two of them.

"Would it look better if I tied a small accessory to the tail?"

"Buyi? Buyi!"

The Sun Eevee nodded vigorously.

"I think so, too. Especially the earring. Can we change it and put it on the tail? Now it has some overlap in properties with our little Eevee's own ruby."

Although it has evolved, Firion still likes to call it Eevee, and Sun Eevee also enjoys this affectionate name from Firion.

After a moment's thought, the little girl blinked her bright eyes, nodded vigorously, and leaned her little head forward, asking Firio to take off the earrings.

After a while, a slightly modified "tail ornament" appeared just below the fork of the tail.

"Very beautiful! It suits your temperament very well, calm, reserved, beautiful yet not ostentatious."

Firion gently stroked the smooth back of the Sol Eevee and praised it sincerely.

He never gets tired of watching the evolved Sol Eevee.

......

......

"Qido!"

"Boga!"

"bang"

Tiles collided with each other, a fierce collision took place in the center of the battlefield in the hotel.

The two Pokémon, who were evenly matched, had a flash of joy in their eyes at having met their match.

But in a flash, a hint of cunning flashed across Pogaman's eyes.

The little feet stepped hard.

"boom--"

"Bah"

As the earth shook, Big Mouth Wa lost his balance and fell on his butt.

It's just Pogaman, but it actually mastered the skill of [Heavy Stomp] through frequent learning and training.

Firio, who was praising the Sun Ibrahimovic in unison with Korney on the sidelines, couldn't help but rub his temple.

"Swish"

White light rises.

"Swish"

Retract into the body again.

The evolutionary process of Pogamon was once again forcibly interrupted.

"Boga..."

It’s not enough, it needs to be stronger.

"Qido?"

After brushing off the dust off his butt, Big Mouth stood up and stood next to Pogamon with a look of confusion.

Since it cannot evolve, I really don't understand why it would accumulate in a weaker body form if it could evolve.

In particular, this has happened three times in the past few days alone.

Many Emperor Nabobs that grow up step by step may not be its opponents, but it is still unwilling to evolve.

"Madge! Madge!"

In the distance, the little dream demon was calling out to the big-mouthed kid loudly.

"Qiduo? Qiduo!"

Patting Pogamon's shoulder gently, Big Mouth Wa trotted over.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"

The two Pokémon practiced continuous shooting of Shadow Balls together.

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"Pogamon, are you still thinking about defeating that Hippomon?"

Sol Eevee was given to Korne to take care of, and Kotia was taken away by Ogre for training. Firion slowly walked to Pogona, picked it up, and walked outside the battlefield to the floor-to-ceiling window where he could see the city view.

"Boga!"

Pogaman nodded vigorously.

Hippomon, which had put it and the two Pokémon tadpoles in danger of their lives, has now been sent to a nature reserve by the school. As a Pokémon that had once caused danger, an area was designated for its separate release.

In fact, the strength of that hippopotamus beast is not that strong.

At least for Pogaman at this moment, it is not considered strong.

What really bothers it is the buttons in its heart.

The feeling of powerlessness when facing life and death.

And this feeling of powerlessness, as it continues to ferment, gives rise to an urgent pursuit of power.

And most importantly, uncertainty about the abilities you already have.

Whether it was Filio, the teachers in the breeding house, or even the principal Muriel, they had all provided psychological counseling to it countless times over the past two years, but to no avail.

This time when Firion came to Miare, he actually brought a mission that was not really a mission.

Change the environment and let Pogaman untie his knot.

Pointing to the bustling Miare street scene outside the window, Firio said softly:

"Pogaman, did you see the view of Miare?"

"Boga!"

"Each light is actually like something we will experience. This is true for the hippopotamus, for our interactions with you, and for the countless wonderful experiences in your future. All of them, when gathered together, are our life."

"Boga?"

The little penguin tilted its head. Being willing and good at thinking, it could understand some of what was said, but not all.

“If one of the lights took up all of your field of vision, would it not look good?”

"Boga!"

The little penguin nodded, as it should be.

Firio followed suit: "Hippomon is just a light. You have to see something else. Things that happened more than two years ago cannot be compared horizontally with the present. You are like this, the tadpoles are like this, and Hippomon is also like this."

"Boga!"

Pogaman shook his head seriously. This was not the case.

"It makes sense for you to think so. After all, the danger is something you experienced personally."

Firio was already accustomed to Pogaman's determination. If the problem could be solved so easily, even the principal's intervention would not be ineffective.

Therefore, he did not take it seriously at all, but continued to give his advice:

"Why don't we wait until things here are over, and then I'll take you to the reserve to look for that hippopotamus?"

Although this shouldn't be possible in theory, after what happened last time, he got to know a few rangers in the nature reserve who he could get along with, so it's not impossible to make special arrangements.

Besides, he wasn't going to do anything bad.

"Boga..."

Firion's proposal made Pogaman a little tempted, but he was still unsure and uncertain.

"We can take your two favorite mosquito coil tadpoles with us. Oh no, it should be mosquito coil king now. How about taking them with us to have a look? Of course, there is no rush. You can think about it slowly."

Gently touching Pogamon's little head, Firion put it down, gave it time to think, and silently retreated back to the battlefield.

For Pogamon, who rarely has the opportunity to see the world outside the breeding house, seeing it for oneself is worse than hearing a thousand words from others.

Pogaman stood alone by the window, looking at the scenery outside, thinking about something.

In the distance, at the end of the corridor, a thick black shadow flashed by.

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"Madge?"

After seeing Korne off, Kotaku and Solevil also went to bed one after another. The Nightmare came forward and asked with concern.

It knows the most about Pogamon's affairs, and it also hopes to find a way to help this little penguin with whom it has a good relationship.

After all, forcibly suppressing one's evolutionary urge too many times may not necessarily be a good thing for Pokémon.

Evolution is the transformation of life. A stronger body can accommodate more energy and thus avoid congestion.

Although it is not necessary, it is definitely a good thing.

"I see, there's already a chance, let's wait and see later."

Holding the little Dream Demon in his arms, Firion looked at the Poké Ball that had fallen silent in the distance and spoke softly.

"Okay, it's getting late. You should get some sleep. Walter said he wants to see you in your full state. Why don't you show it to him?"

"Maggie! Maggie..."

The little dream demon nodded vigorously and lay on Firion's chest for the first time in a long time.

The sound gradually faded and I fell asleep in seconds.

In fact, it was already very tired after the ultra-high-intensity training, as evidenced by the talisman that had almost run out of energy and the dirty spiritual cloth that needed to be washed.

Feeling the warmth on Firio's chest, the relieved little guy quickly fell into a sweet dream.