This elf world is a bit strange

"Boga! Boga!"

As they walked, Pogaman flapped his little wings and discussed his recent experience with Firion.

The small stream of water split into many and watered the big trees beside the road.

Firion held the Heart Scale in his arms, thought for a moment, and replied, "It's indeed a good idea. It's very suitable for training the control of energy and skills, but I'm not very optimistic about the effect in actual combat."

"Boga?"

Pogaman tilted his head, not quite understanding.

"You may be a little confused by your own experience. Think about it, the water cannon is a decisive skill. It is difficult to control because it is too powerful. If you break it down into many small parts and attack them together, then its original effect will be weakened, right?"

It was a rare opportunity to teach a lesson to the smart and highly self-disciplined little penguin. Filio was very excited. He squatted down, pointed at the big tree that had just been watered, and began to explain to it.

"Boga!"

With flapping wings, Pogaman suddenly realized.

The reason why changes in the nature of skills are rare is that some changes themselves have no value.

"But... it's not completely impossible to use it." Firio tapped Pogaman's forehead, stood up, and raised a meaningful arc, "Fighting is not just a contest of strength, but also tactics. If we shout out the water cannon, but the opponent is greeted by water droplets or water streams, maybe we can catch them by surprise."

"Boga? Boga Boga!"

The words woke Pogaman up and down excitedly after getting a lot of inspiration. He pulled the big-mouthed kid who was still in a daze with one hand, and grabbed the wind fairy who was playing with energy balls on the water with the other hand. The three little guys ran away together and found a secluded place to try it out.

"Jera! Jera!"

It didn't matter that he left. Xin Linbao, who had rested enough in his arms, could no longer sit still. He broke free and chased after him happily.

After a while, the sounds of melee combat, the rumbling sounds of skill collisions, and the wind fairy's hearty laughter alternately reached Firion's ears.

Of course, there is also the excited and expectant shouting of the young Heart Scale Baby.

"Why did this Bo Garman suddenly become so impatient? I wonder if Heart Scale Bao has inherited his personality..."

Firion was speechless. He exchanged a glance with the approaching Sun Eevee and said with a smile, "But there is indeed some hope. If we can really achieve a certain balance, maybe it will become a tricky killer weapon like our little Eevee's best mental power?"

"Buyi~"

Little Eevee smiled and jumped lightly into Firio's arms, curling his little tail to declare his sovereignty.

Knowing that sharpening the knife makes the work of chopping wood easier, it decided to make the most of the time to do some serious work, such as being intimate with Firio.

"Maggie? Maggie~!"

Listening to Firion praising Eevee, the Eevee who had been silently watching overhead could no longer sit still. It started chattering, saying that it was the strongest Pokémon that could make all the difference in changing the nature of skills.

Considering his hair, which was thick but needed to be taken care of, Firion decided to follow the advice:

"Of course, the little dream demon is also very amazing, but recently you have to strengthen your practice of shadow balls and poison. I feel that you are just one step away from making greater progress. For our smartest little dream demon, this should be a simple task, right?"

"Madge!"

A simple provocation made the competitive little dream demon fall into the trap.

Taking out a ghost gem that had absorbed half of the energy from the shadow space, the little dream demon, full of fighting spirit, rushed to the surface of the water and bombarded in all directions.

"Everyone, be careful when training so as not to damage the environment or hurt nearby Pokémon!"

Holding the Sun Eevee, Firion called out to the little ones who were practicing separately.

Traveling itself has become a part of the training.

The eternal tranquility of nature has occasionally become a bit noisy.

The young traveler and his companions added some vitality and vigor to this place.

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"Swish"

"Swish"

"Swish"

The superpowers that had condensed into substance turned into large hands and reached into the water.

Little Ibrahimovic, who had trained his superpowers to the point of making light work of it, used it at will. Fat fishes broke through the water and landed on the dry shore. They flapped their wings and tried to struggle back into the water, but to no avail.

Flying leaves swept through, ripped open the body, removed the internal organs, and pierced them with hard iron sticks and stuck them next to the campfire.

Judging from the little cat, the little cat who proudly raises its head and waits for Firio's caress does not just like to act coquettishly and take a nap.

The corner of his eye swept over the little dream demon who was drooling as he looked at the uncooked fish, and a faint fire of fighting spirit burned in the little Eevee's heart.

Whether in visible or invisible places, it is also training every minute, so that one day it can surpass the Little Dream Demon and become the strongest and most important trump card of its own trainer.

......

......

"Crackling"

The burning dry wood makes a soft sound, and with a little seasoning sprinkled on, the aroma of grilled fish spreads.

Firio stood in front of a large pot not far away, cooking the venison he had hunted on the way. He spoke as if he had eyes behind his head: "Little Dream Fairy, Wind Fairy, don't eat it secretly. It's not cooked yet. It will take about ten minutes. You must set a good example for Heart Scale Treasure."

"Maggie..."

"Elu..."

The stealing group was caught by Firio before they could even start their mission, and they could only run away in shame.

"bang"

"bang bang bang"

Using the short time before dinner, Pogaman is still training with Big Mouth.

Sometimes attacking from a distance, sometimes fighting at close range, the various attacking techniques made Xinlinbao's eyes sparkle and full of longing. He didn't even care about his rumbling stomach, which was like a dry sponge, greedily sucking up all nutrients.

......

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"We've been traveling all day and training hard, so we need to reward you with a big meal! Okay, let's eat!"

There was a large table filled with a variety of food, and the aroma of the food mixed together whetted one's appetite.

Seeing the little ones' eyes wide open, Firio was not vague and had no intention of giving a long speech. He waved his hand and gave the signal for dinner.

As soon as these words were spoken, the sound of cups and plates clinking together could be heard immediately.

The Dream Fairy and the Wind Fairy, who had no manners at all when eating, were fighting for the food, wishing they could bury their bodies into the bowl.

Sun Eevee and Kog'Maw were on the left and right, seemingly quite gentle, but in fact they were not slow at all, and were also wolfing down the food.

Xinlinbao held the still hot grilled fish in his mouth. He felt it was too hot, but he was reluctant to put it down. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Unable to bear it any longer, Pogamon stretched out his wings, gently patted the back of his youngest brother, and sighed secretly.

"Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you. Oh, except for those two starving ghosts. Little Eevee, try this, venison is delicious. If you like it, I will cook it for you tomorrow. There is still a lot left, and the little dream demon saved it all."

Looking at his starving companions with a helpless smile, Firio stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a large piece of stewed venison, and put it in the little Eevee's bowl.

Then, he quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Xinlinbao's forehead as he was eating.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the sumptuous dinner was soon half eaten.

"clack clack"

"buzzing"

Just when we were enjoying our meal, a faint sound came from a distance.

Little Ibrahimovic, who was very alert and could vaguely see the future, immediately put down the bowl in front of him and stood up abruptly, with rice grains still hanging at the corners of his mouth.

"Buy!"

The soft hair immediately stood up as if facing a great enemy, and at the same time, the Sun Eevee did not forget to stretch out its soft little tongue and lick the naughty rice grains back into its mouth.

Although a fight might be coming, it still can’t be wasted.

"Is there an enemy?"

Firio's superpowers also vaguely sensed something. He stood up suddenly, took a step forward, and stood in front of Xinlinbao.

"bang bang bang"

The light footsteps traveled far in the quiet moment, as if stepping on Firio's heart.

The high-frequency sound of the vibration also made him frown slightly.

"Three bees... huh? It's actually..."

Firio, who had discovered something, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Wow"

Before he could say anything more, a shadow flashed through the messy weeds in front of him and appeared twenty or thirty meters in front of him in the blink of an eye.

It really is an "acquaintance".

This is the third time I have encountered the baby dragon unexpectedly.

"tick"

The thick liquid fell to the ground, and the sweet fragrance wafted in the wind.

"Bagon!"

Knowing that he had caused trouble, the precious dragon stood there in a daze, his eyes wide open in shock.

Without thinking too much, it shouted a warning to Firio, then ran away with gritted teeth, not forgetting to change direction and run along the river.

"buzzing"

In the woods, the swarm of bees' angry pursuit is almost upon us.

Chapter 143: Meet Baby Dragon Again (6100)

"Bagon!"

Feeling the swarm of bees getting closer and closer as the pursuit turned into interception, the baby dragon roared.

At the critical moment, it did not forget to remind Firion and the others to run.

Although the three bees and the queen bee had no intention of diverting their hatred, they were only focused on chasing the thief who stole the honey.

Things are small matters, face is big matters.

"tick"

"tick"

The thick honey falls drop by drop, and every drop is essence.

"Sizzle"

While escaping, the baby dragon did not forget to stick out its tongue and suck hard.

When it encountered it by chance, its wild instinct told it that this was an extremely rare and good thing, which would be of great help to its physical fitness which was about to hit a bottleneck, and it was worth taking the risk to fight for it.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk. The adventurous and ambitious little fellow acted without hesitation and accidentally knocked out a distracted little fellow while a large number of bees were out, and stole a large piece.

Feeling the energy and nutrients from the honey, Baby Dragon felt that the dull pain in the wound on his back had eased a little.

There was a gust of wind under its feet, and its speed was one or two points faster than its peak period. In the life-and-death crisis, the baby dragon burst out its potential and galloped away into the distance.

However, the swarm of bees behind it is faster than its two short legs.

"Wes!"

The anger in the Queen Bee's eyes seemed to solidify into a physical entity.

How dare a little dragon do such a heinous thing.

Even the big bear that usually shows off his might wouldn't dare to steal so much honey at one time!

If looks could kill, the precious dragon would be riddled with holes by now.

But even if the eyes can't, it and its people can.

The three bees flying all over the sky set up a dragnet and quietly surrounded them.