This elf world is a bit strange

Recently, a group of poachers like this has appeared in the reserve. They are experienced and cunning. They have committed crimes in just two months. Although the losses are not big each time, they are always elusive, which is very annoying. Everyone in the entire camp has accumulated a lot of anger.

This is especially true for the newcomers represented by Gonzalo, who are all determined to bring this group of criminals to justice.

You wouldn't know until you ask, but Gonzalo, this seemingly silly young man, is actually the best among this batch of new rangers in the Carlos region.

Among the people assigned here, he was the first to be allowed to go out for internship, although his first independent action caused a minor trouble and he was beaten.

Thinking about Gonzalo's appearance and his Pokémon, Firio's expression was a little complicated and subtle. The palm that patted Fitz's shoulder also contained a thousand emotions, the main one of which was probably sympathy.

However, after a few days of visits and exchanges, Filio has a better understanding of the difficulties and hardships of the ranger's work.

The endless repetition of daily work itself is the biggest challenge.

There aren't too many big events that are full of romance and passion, but rather small, unspoken but necessary trivialities.

Those who can persevere are all respectable warriors.

With even greater respect than before, Firio, after experiencing all sorts of outdoor life props, returned the favor by sharing the spider silk warning trap he designed with the other party.

As a veteran in wild combat, Fitz fell in love with this ingenious trap that combined warning, killing and restriction at first sight.

Overjoyed, he almost immediately submitted the production drawings after obtaining Filio's consent, which drew unanimous praise from several top rangers in the camp. Only then was he granted special approval, allowing Filio to learn how to make the props commonly used by rangers while experiencing the rangers' daily work.

However, when it comes to experiencing the work of rangers, plans are somewhat lagging behind changes.

Originally, Captain Dona planned to let Firion start with simple tasks such as patrolling around the camp and rescuing wild Pokémon. Unexpectedly, just after receiving the uniform and before he had time to change into it, an urgent task came along.

On a hill not far from the base, Bankiras, who had been living in seclusion for a long time, suddenly went berserk, posing a huge threat to the surrounding environment and wild Pokémon.

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"Brother Fitz, Captain Dona, are we going to fight this time? Let me take the lead!"

On the way out, Gonzalo, who had forgotten the pain after his wound healed, became eager to try again, and showed off his solid muscles together with Greninja.

"boom"

Before it could finish its words, the "Iron Fist of Love" hit it on the head.

"All you know is fighting! You never learn your lesson!" Fitz retracted his fist, pinched Gonzalo's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them outwards. "It looks like you'll have to let Filho beat you up again. I've figured it out, so just accept the beating!"

"I was wrong! Brother Fitz, I was wrong!"

Gonzalo struggled constantly while being gripped by Fitz's iron hand, causing laughter.

"However, according to the mission materials, this Bangilas should be quite docile at ordinary times, staying in its own deep cave and rarely going out. Why did it suddenly go berserk?"

Holding the brief task instructions, Firio did not join in the fun, but thought silently.

Given Bangilas's personality, he should stay alone in the hill that has been basically hollowed out by him and is unlikely to come out.

But the information obtained so far is that it suddenly broke out not long ago, attacking indiscriminately everywhere, but it also had no purpose and just wandered aimlessly in the mountains.

With strength close to that of a king, it has no rivals in the surrounding area. Even the patrol team on the mountain is no match for it. It just so happens that the stronger trainers in the camp basically have their own tasks, so Fitz's team has to be dispatched urgently.

Hearing Firion's question, Captain Dona slowed down his pace and walked side by side with him, explaining: "Wild Pokémon's temperament is not static. It may have been stimulated by something, or eaten something it shouldn't have. The worst possibility is that it was drugged, just like what happened with Sala. However, we need to see it before we can make a judgment."

"Benji!——"

As he spoke, a heroic roar could be heard faintly from a distance.

"Let's go. We have to speed up, before it causes any major trouble."

Patting Firio on the back, Dona said in a serious tone, turned around, and loudly called out to the members of the team.

The crowd, who were already in a hurry, couldn't help but move even faster.

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"Banji!"

"boom--"

The wave of evil exploded in the mountains, and the wild Pokémon that had suffered the unexpected disaster were frightened and fled in all directions, passing by Firion and his group, their eyes full of fear and helplessness.

The powerful Bangilas was originally their low-key protector, but now he has become an invincible evil star.

"Fitz, get potion number two!"

Looking at the rampaging Desert Tyrant from afar, feeling the enormous power contained in its huge body that was enough to collapse mountains and tremble the earth, Dona gave the order in a deep voice.

"understand!"

Fitz responded loudly, took a step forward, blocked Gonzalo behind him, and took out a silver-white metal box.

After entering a complex password, the box opened, revealing rows of light green potions.

Fitz skillfully took them out together with the launcher, assembled them with special needles, and distributed them to the team members.

Leaning against the tree trunk, the small transmitter was aimed at the unsuspecting Bangilas.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for Dona's instructions.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"emission!--"

Amid Dona's roar, a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard.

The syringe filled with the potion flew towards Bangilas who was still wreaking havoc and was unaware of it.

"Tu tu tu tu tu tu tu..."

The sharp needle pierces the body and the medicine is slowly pushed in.

"Benji!——"

The intense pain drove Bangilas into deeper madness.

The strong and powerful legs stomped on the ground repeatedly, and the hill, which was not very stable to begin with, suddenly shook. Even Firion, who was standing far away, felt his feet trembling. He hurriedly held onto the tree trunk and managed to keep his balance under the protection of the Sun Eevee.

Gonzalo, who had just been excited to rush over and compete with Bangilas, fell to the ground with a thud, and his butt was almost broken into eight pieces.

Dona and Fitz stared at Bankiras's things nervously, their hands grasping the tree trunks beside them tightly like iron pliers.

ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

One minute.

......

......

"boom--"

Three full minutes passed, and Bangilas's movements only slowed down a little, but he did not fall down as expected, and was still aimlessly emitting extremely destructive waves of evil.

"Benji!——"

There was a hint of pain in the slightly weak roar.

"bang"

"No, the effect of the No. 2 potion is still not enough for a Pokémon of this strength. Write it down, Gonzalo, and report it when you get back so that the laboratory can make adjustments. Let's go and take it down!"

Dona punched the tree trunk and felt a little regretful. This version of the sedative was not successful enough.

I don't know how many times I have failed.

It is indeed extremely difficult to develop a restrictive potion for powerful Pokémon without harming the Pokémon's health.

But now is not the time to dwell on this.

Since the medicine doesn't work, I'll have to do it myself.

Dona took the lead and rushed over. A Poké Ball that looked a little mottled flew out of the air: "Leave it to you, Altanon! Ironhead!"

"Gala!"

With a roar full of fighting spirit, the iron dragon, which was not much weaker than Bangilas, rushed forward and entangled with the raging tyrant.

"Little Dream Demon, Little Eevee, let's go too."

After looking around, Filio already had a tactic in mind. He whispered an order, exchanged a glance with Fitz, and rushed to the right front under the confused gazes of Gonzalo and others, avoiding the center of the fierce battle.

He didn't run far before he came to a cliff.

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"Banji!"

"Gala!"

"boom--"

Giant beasts of equal size were fighting each other fiercely in the mountains.

The hard metal body was covered with dents and scars under the earth-shattering punch.

The armor-like green shell also showed cracks under the impact of steel.

The team members were limited in strength, and the strongest was only Fitz's Charizard, which barely had the strength of a quasi-king. In a battle like this, he could only slightly restrict the enemy from a distance.

No matter whether it was the gushing water stream or the exploding light beam, due to the constraints brought by the aluminum steel dragon, they could not cause any decisive blow to Bangilas.

And Firion, who was walking away, was nowhere to be found at this time.

Even Fitz didn't know what he was doing.

......

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Time passed minute by minute, and even with the hindrance brought by the potion, the powerful Bangilas gradually gained the upper hand.

The Aluminum Steel Dragon, which was originally capable of both attack and defense, could now only try its best to defend itself. It consumed its opponent's strength in the struggle, and the scars on its body gradually increased, and its breathing became heavier.

Just as Dona was getting extremely anxious and his companions behind him were trying their best but failing, a flashlight flashed behind a huge rock in the distance, two long and one short.

Dona's eyes lit up. He knew that this was the ranger signal that he had taught Filio not long ago.

Although I don’t know how he managed to get around the cliff without anyone noticing, the location is indeed excellent.

"Aluminum Steel Dragon! Attack with all your strength! Push it back!"

"Gara!—"

With a roar, Altanon rushed forward, completely ignoring Bangilas's heavy punches, clenched his arms, locked tightly with his opponent, and rushed forward headfirst.

"Banji!"

The two fists burning with anger landed on the Aluminum Steel Dragon one after another, making it tremble all over, but there was no intention of letting go.

With his center of balance unstable, Bangilas retreated step by step and was about to approach Firion's position.

"Benji!——"

Bangilas was so angry that he could no longer bear it, so he braked hard and stepped on the accelerator hard.

"boom--"

The earth is shaking and splitting.

The Aluminum Steel Dragon, who was already seriously injured, suddenly froze, and explosive force raged within his body.

Even it would be difficult to hold up during an earthquake.

Although Bangilas suffered losses on both sides, he ultimately delivered the decisive blow.

A punch hit the aluminum steel dragon's abdomen, knocking down this tough guy, and the exhausted desert tyrant howled to the sky.

"Now, let's go!"

Just as it was immersed in the emotional catharsis of victory, a cold voice without any emotion came from behind.

"Boga!"

The surging water column took the initiative and accurately hit the left leg that had just stepped on the earthquake.

"Qido!"

As sharp as a blade, Big Mouth's figure broke through the barrier of space and, with the help of the dream demon's illusion, instantly appeared beside Bangilas.