This elf world is a bit strange

"What? Are you sympathizing with a guy like this?" Nancy said jokingly as she walked over to him and saw that there was no joy of victory on Filio's face.

"Just a little basic respect." Firio shook his head and took out a piece of white paper with half a page of writing on it. "By the way, for the information he provided before his death. I think I have a little clue, but I don't understand the principle."

Tenderly holding Firio's arm, Nazi said softly, "Then go back and think about it slowly, and change your clothes by the way. There are people waiting for you over there, and it would be bad if others saw you like this."

"That's right. It's not very decent to be covered in blood." Firio nodded, following suit, with a slight smile on his face, "So what are you planning to do...?"

"Not serious!"

The playful look made Miss Nazi feel ashamed and angry.

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On the open space outside the factory, dozens of miserable poachers and the Flare Team were squatting sparsely, all of them with their heads hung low, looking as dejected as if they had lost their parents. There was no trace of the greed and high spirits they had when they launched the attack not long ago, and only frustration and pain remained.

They all knew that with such a serious crime, they would never have the chance to see the light of day again in their lifetime, and they might even lose their lives. What awaited them was a hopeless future, and there would be no possibility of turning things around.

But as they watched Firion and Nancy approaching from afar, the fear that arose in them made them lack the courage to even move their bodies. They just squatted on the ground and shivered.

Filio only glanced at the poachers who bullied the weak and feared the strong, then turned around and waved to the two people not far away with a smile: "Ms. Junsha, Mr. Novak, thank you for your hard work!"

Nancy followed him silently, smiling gently, full of the temperament of Yamato Nadeshiko, and her manners were more dignified than Masu, not like she had just gone on a killing spree. It seemed that as long as she stood next to Firion, her emotions were controlled.

Junsha and Novak, who were cleaning up the battlefield and directing their subordinates to drive the prisoners onto the prison van, turned around when they heard the sound and saw the hero who had turned the tide of the battle single-handedly. They were overjoyed and immediately dropped their work and came forward to meet him.

"Thanks so much to you this time, Firio! Ouch!" Novak, with a large piece of white gauze on his face, greeted everyone happily, but his smile pulled the wound and he grimaced in pain.

"It's just luck." Firio smiled and waved his hand, saying modestly, "You are the backbone."

"It's not good to be too modest. It's easy to find..." Novak stepped forward carelessly. Just as he was about to hook up with Filio to show the friendship between men fighting side by side, he felt Nazi's calm gaze. He took two steps back and quickly took back half of what he said.

Although he was a straightforward former athlete, he was not completely unable to read the air - especially when his life was in danger.

Even the ultimate fighter from Kanto seemed to have only this much courage when facing off.

Why are all the trainers in Kanto so scary?!

Horror!

“Ahem…” Clearing his throat forcefully to ease the embarrassment and the small fear in his heart as if he had encountered a natural enemy, Novak said seriously, “Anyway, this time it was really thanks to your and Miss Nancy’s help that our Poké Ball factory and material factory were able to avoid huge losses. I must thank you on behalf of the Storm Force and Captain Joan!”

As he spoke, he bowed slightly, his movements meticulous.

"Captain Novak is right. If it weren't for you two and the owner of the Gedji Flower Pavilion you invited, the situation would be really unimaginable." As she spoke, the dusty Junsha also walked closer and said in a deep voice, "Even I didn't know that the famous Poké Ball Factory actually had such a secret, and there was a powerful trainer like Captain Novak stationed there... But Team Flare and these poachers actually knew about it, oh!"

A sigh full of distress about the current situation of the alliance.

The legacy of Team Flash is far from being eliminated by the peaceful life of the past two years.

The entire region, inside and outside the alliance, and in all walks of life, are filled with their supporters and sympathizers. There are also many remnants of the Flash Team hiding in all walks of life, causing endless harm.

The media industry, which was completely controlled by the Flare Team and prevented the Alliance from quickly intervening, was only a part of this powerful influence. If the defeat had not come too suddenly, the situation would have been unpredictable.

Filio shook his head and said in a comforting voice, "It's true, but it's getting better after all. Don't worry too much, Miss Junsha, be happy. After all, we took advantage of this, didn't we? As for the rest, we'll talk about it when we get back. Our opponents are tough, but they're not impossible to deal with. There's always a way."

"That's true." Junsha from Aromatherapy City is also a cheerful and straightforward person. She nodded when she heard the voice, and a smile appeared on her face.

From the sudden crisis, to the entire Aromatherapy City Police Force running around and being overwhelmed, to the young man joining the game, to the great victory at this moment, everything made her feel a little unreal.

But when she saw the Guandu master who was following closely beside him, and then thought about the master of her own city who stayed behind in Xiangxun and also obeyed her orders, she felt that it was natural.

However, the smile on her face did not last long, because in the midst of her laughter, she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar "thing".

Looking at Nancy, who remained silent but had a somewhat erratic look, with a complicated expression, Miss Junsha said in a difficult tone: "After all, it is a victory, but the price for me is a bit high... Is it really necessary to be so cruel to my motorcycle?"

Following her fingertips, several people's eyes noticed a police motorcycle that had crashed into a wall and was completely destroyed - if it could still be called a motorcycle at this moment.

Nancy moved inconspicuously behind Firion, her cheeks slightly red, trying her best to maintain a calmness that had nothing to do with her.

"...Okay." Nazi's expression said it all. Junsha sighed bitterly, "It seems that I will have to ride a bicycle to work for a while... I hope the Alliance can be faster and buy me a motorcycle as soon as possible."

The night gradually enveloped the factory area where some smoke still lingered. The cold light of the bright moon made Miss Junsha look even more desolate.

Although most of it is pretend.

The big dog following Junsha, wagging its tail, gave away everything.

In the middle of winter, when there is a warm and windy place to ride, who would want to ride a motorcycle to work in the wind and cold?

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They cleaned up the battlefield with laughter and chatter. The only difficulty was the tragic situation in the small factory, which left a lot of psychological trauma on the few Storm Force members who stayed behind.

But this was not a big deal. Novak and Junsha, who were used to big scenes, just looked at Filio with a little surprise. They were a little surprised that he remained calm, and then they packed up the supplies as if nothing had happened, preparing to transport them directly to Aromatherapy City.

A slightly larger than expected number of prisoners were packed into sardine cans on the prison car. The police officers and branch trainers, who were tired after a busy day, also began to yawn nonstop, waiting for the signal to return.

It was only seven or eight o'clock, but it felt like the middle of the night.

"Aren't you going to ride back with us?"

Outside the lead car, Junsha looked back and forth at the two of them with a mischievous look, while the wise Novak had already slipped back into the car.

"No need to take the car. My Tyrannosaurus has just evolved, so let it fly for a while to stretch its muscles. We are right above you, don't worry."

With a smile and a wave, Firio turned around and walked towards the open space in the distance side by side with Nancy.

With a flash of white light, the Tyrannosaurus, which had offset the weakened period after the battle block took effect through evolution, was still in high spirits, with its ferocious face full of eager anticipation.

"Beautiful Miss Nazi, may I have the honor to invite you to spend a wonderful air journey with me and continue our unfinished appointment this morning?"

Under the sparse moonlight, Firio smiled and stretched out his hand, inviting him.

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The night sky was a little cold, at least for Nancy at the moment, and they had to hug each other to keep warm.

Gently hugging Filio's waist, Nazhi's breath was as sweet as orchid, and the tension that had been building for most of the day finally let go.

It was indeed a messy day.

You were clearly planning to visit and tour the previous second, and even had chosen the place for lunch after the visit.

However, the ordinary time ended in an instant, and just the next second, a sudden attack disrupted all plans.

As they battled wits and courage with the Flare Team, poachers, and the bad apples within the alliance, time passed quickly and before they knew it, it was already night.

But after witnessing Firion's battle, Nancy felt somewhat fortunate that she had witnessed a different side of him.

The blood-soaked Firion was no longer as gentle and humorous as usual. There was more coldness and murderousness hidden beneath his calm appearance. In a trance, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

But this feeling only fleetingly passed. As soon as they met, the familiar Philio returned to her again as her mood relaxed.

Miss Nazi shook her little head, trying hard to clear all these fancy thoughts and enjoying the rare time alone with her.

"What are you thinking about? You're shaking your head."

"Nothing, I was just wondering how you managed to feed your Tyrannosaurus to such a large size. I remember that it was particularly large when it was a Carapace Dragon. An ordinary Tyrannosaurus might not even be half its size. You can hardly put it in the room, right?"

"How do you feed it..."

Listening to Nancy's teasing, Firio subconsciously wanted to say "I haven't fed her much", which was also the truth.

However, when he thought about the huge amount of money he had spent in the past few months, and then looked at his strong body that was finally paying off, he couldn't help but laugh.

He lowered his head, and countless streams of information came into view as his superpowers spread, filling him with joy.

Whether it was the growth of energy accumulation, or the physique that was several times larger than its peers, especially the solid muscles concentrated in the huge body weight and the infinite power that could almost fight with some of the king Pokémon, even Mega Maw might not be able to suppress it, all made him glad of his decision.

The talent of the Dragon-type Quasi-God Pokémon is like a bottomless treasure trove. As long as you invest, you will definitely get amazing results.

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Tyrannosaurus

Sex: male

Trait: Overconfidence

Attributes: dragon, flying

Energy accumulation: 52 (evolution)

Skills Mastery

Perfect: Dragon Breath, Headbutt

Excellent: Dragon Claw, Dragon Tail, Dragon Dive, Bite

Skilled: Spark, Flame Fang, Crushing, Scary Face, Glare, Dragon Wave, Jet Flame, Mind Hammer, Hold, Fly (new), Wings (new)

Initial: Gathering Qi, Substitute, Dragon Dance, Feather Rest (New)

Physical development

Height: 2.2m

Wingspan: 7.4m

Weight: XNUM X kg

Overall physical condition: Excellent → Excellent (growing)

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"Boman!"

Sensing Firion's joy, Dragonite, which was flying around with its head down, shouted loudly with full energy.

Unlike its companions who are still struggling in the weakened period caused by the aftereffects of the battle block, at this moment, even the wounds on its body have mostly healed and it is in extremely good spirits.

After evolution, it finally saw the scenery of its childhood and felt what its mother said to it at that time.

The ignorant young dragon eventually grew up and became extremely powerful.

The broad blood-red wings flapped gently, bringing with them a gust of wind.

Although it is not a threatening characteristic, the powerful aura is displayed at will, and the Pokémon in the forest still tremble in fear.

It is not only a suppression of strength, but also an instinctive fear of life.

The ultimate overlord standing at the top of the food chain makes everyone feel fearful even if he just hovers quietly in the air.

However, this is not the most important thing for Firio.

Feeling the complacency of the Tyrannosaurus, he and Nazi smiled at each other, squatted down, gently patted the bloody bulge on its head, and said with a little emotion: "It's a good thing that you are tall instead of tall, otherwise, it would be easy to break the roof, and then I would be a VIP customer of the decoration team."

"Boman! Boman!"

What responded to him was the indifferent roar of the Tyrannosaurus.

And, a desire that has been lingering in our hearts since the first day of evolution, almost as important as the desire to fly.

【Have a meal】

After a great battle, the hunger that had accumulated for months surged like a wave, and Dragonite felt that he could eat a Snorlax alive, and it might not be enough.

"Okay~ When we get back, we'll eat when we're done. Eat until you can't eat anymore."

Firion lovingly stroked the big head which felt particularly good after evolution and agreed readily.

"Boman!——"

Under the bright moonlight, a giant dragon with bloody wings cuts through the sky.

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In the northern suburbs of Aromatherapy City, the gray-haired branch chief Arik and other senior executives including Ma Xiu greeted them on the avenue.

They had received the news of victory early and had been waiting for quite some time, but they were all beaming with joy.

The roar of cars came from far away, and a huge flying dragon slowly descended from the sky, drawing cheers.

After seeing Firion and Nancy walking down from the back of the Tyrannosaurus side by side, Arik ran forward immediately. Unlike the timid old man before, he asked about their well-being attentively.

After a while, Novak and Junsha also came from afar with their subordinates, as well as the prisoners and supplies they were escorting back, and stopped by the roadside.

Looking at the victorious police force and storm troopers, Arik was so excited that he burst into tears and kept shaking hands with several people.

But except for Novak who didn't understand what was going on, the expressions of Filio and the others were very calm, or even cold, and they didn't quite buy into Arik's enthusiasm.

While they were having a perfunctory conversation, police cars drove out quickly from the city behind them and stopped on the roadside.

Police officers, who were ready for action, quickly rushed out and surrounded the scene, many of whom were unfamiliar faces.