This elf world is a bit strange

“…Bang!”

"bang bang"

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"Emperor Napo has lost his ability to fight! The winner is Scaled Dragon! The final score is 3-0. Congratulations to Firion for advancing to the top of the Miare Conference!"

Amid the passionate shouts of the host who also served as the regional referee, the Squamata stood quietly beside Emperor Nabo with an expressionless face.

The overlapping scars on Emperor Nabo's back were indistinguishable from each other. Three consecutive heavy blows were too much for the Lord of Waves, who was known for his willpower. He could only fall into a deep coma with great unwillingness and regret.

After a brief silence, there was a sea of ​​cheers and screams.

The names of Firion and the Squamata echoed throughout the Miare Arena, and suddenly Firion seemed to have returned to the early summer of last year, a time of honor.

"Galan."

Waving his long arms gracefully, the scaly dragon politely greeted the audience around him, accepted their cheers, and slowly walked towards Firion.

It was not until he walked and stood beside Firio that a ripple appeared on his calm face.

Her ruddy face was filled with a broad smile, and she was full of joy.

After the evolution, he became much more handsome and became a real cool guy, but after smiling, he suddenly gained some of his previous simplicity, even better than before.

Grown, but not fully grown.

"Is this what they call 'the one with his back to me is always more handsome than the one facing me'?"

With a flick of his eyes and a pat on the shoulder of the Armored Dragon, Firion walked towards Tantalo who was about to leave in disgrace, and whispered to himself.

"Galan?"

The Armored Dragon, who didn't hear clearly what Firio said, came forward and asked curiously.

"Nothing, you did a great job today. I'll make you a big meal tonight as a reward, as well as Emperor Nabo who has been taking care of you." Firio smiled after touching the scales that felt better than when he was a child, and changed the subject, "But now, we still have to say hello to Miss Tantalo. It's polite. Every contestant should have the opportunity to enjoy applause. This is the meaning of the competition."

"Galan~!"

In response to him, the Armored Dragon gave a naive smile.

The kind of cuteness that makes people want to bully her.

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That night, in the hotel room.

"Galan~"

The armored dragon, covered in wound medicine and bandages, looked like a small mummy. It smiled foolishly and scratched its head, waiting for the promised meal.

After what happened today, it always felt that although the gap between itself and its companions was still large, there seemed to be room for catching up.

"Enpe!"

Emperor Nabo stood beside the little dinosaur that had finally grown up, grinning from ear to ear, looking left and right, his eyes full of pride.

From a tiny Pokémon egg to a powerful Pokémon that can stand on its own, it took less than a year. As the main caregiver, it seemed like it had gone through a long time, and now the moment of harvest has finally arrived. I have so many emotions in my heart that it is hard to describe in words.

"Qido!"

"Madge!"

Garchomp and Dino sat on the left and right of the two big guys and nodded seriously, which made the Eevee not far away couldn't help laughing. Only the curled up Dragonite didn't understand.

As it was the last to join the team, it didn't know a lot of things for sure and didn't intend to get to the bottom of things.

"Portman~"

Anyway, as long as it knows that the current result is good, it is enough.

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"Elu! Elu~!"

The room was harmonious, but in the small kitchen, Firio was in a state of chaos.

The excited wind fairy sat in front of him who was busy cooking, waving her little fists and chattering non-stop.

Firion and the Armored Dragon enjoying the cheers, and Tantalo with tears in his eyes but a bright smile, a series of scenes in the arena during the day are unforgettable for it.

Until now, it is still eager to try.

It also wants to go to such a prominent event.

And, I must go! I will go to the next one!

The determined little lamb leaped up and used his ever-effective trick, Facehugger.

"Elu!——"

Today, the Filio family is still extremely lively and peaceful.

Chapter 241 Wind Fairy: How can I be left out of the limelight?

After watching Korne and Aledo defeat a player from Kanto easily, the quarter-finals started as scheduled on March 3.

Sitting in the waiting area, Firio had gradually gotten used to the noise, which was similar to that of last year's tournament. He quietly flipped through the booklet in his hand, allowing the wind fairy to crawl all over him.

Ever since it was decided that it would make its debut today, the little guy has been so excited that he can't sit still. He even forced Meng Yao and Goblin to design several sets of celebration moves.

Seriously speaking, it is extremely cute and interesting in any posture. Although it does not have much deterrent power in terms of momentum, I think many female viewers will be moved by it.

After all, who can resist a sweet-smelling, dancing lamb? As for the little evil hidden under the perfect smile, it is not known to most people.

However, although it was indeed extremely cute, it was quickly caught by Firio as it was crawling around, and was pressed on his leg, where it reluctantly settled down - for no other reason than that it was a little itchy and a little hot.

"Just sit still for a while. Why are you even more impatient than Scaled Dragon? Take a good look at the intelligence on this opponent. I specially exchanged it with that profiteer in Guandu. This guy has some attributes that can restrain you a little bit."

He slapped the prankster on the head in annoyance. Firio was not moved at all by its exaggerated aggrieved expression and its crouching with its head in its hands. He just pointed at the densely packed markings on the manual. He had long been immune to its acting cute.

The "special edition player information" from Xiaolan shows that his opponent in this round is a trainer who is well-known in Kalos. He is 24 years old and made it to the top in the last conference. His strength is better than Watt at that time and even the fledgling Xiaoyou. It's a pity that he met the champion of the same conference in advance, which led to his early defeat.

After a year, his level must have improved, and he might even have a chance to compete for the top four - it's a pity that his luck this time might be even worse than last time.

As for his trump card, according to Xiaolan's intelligence, it is no longer the Rogue Crocodile and King Scorpion who made great achievements in the last conference, but the Nidoking, who was originally unknown and officially took shape this year after a long training period and may already have the strength of a quasi-king with forced characteristics.

There is no doubt that this will be an opponent that values ​​offense and state-based play.

Every time he saw the slightly messy handwriting on the booklet, he would think of the pretty figure who felt she had made a huge profit and couldn't stop laughing in front of him, and the "guardian" who stood beside her without saying a word.

Of course, a profit-seeking unscrupulous businessman would not give out information for no reason. Firio only let her pass by telling her in advance that the wind fairy would be sent out this round in exchange for allowing her to place an order for her shoddy dolls with the toy factory in advance.

However, as an intelligence expert who came from the great battle arena of Kanto, her exclusive information was highly credible - at least the batch of pamphlets that were sold before the competition and were specifically designed to defraud money were reliable.

"Elu~"

Upon hearing that the opposing Pokémon had attributes that restrained it, the Wind Fairy curled its lips in disdain, glanced at the manual, and spread its hands, not caring at all.

Not to mention it's just a purple big guy, even if there were a few more of them, it would be able to play with them at its fingertips.

Just play around first and then kill!

It raised its chin proudly, and before the fight even started, it was already thinking about how it would accept the cheers.

Then, as expected, it got too proud of itself and suffered punishment from Firio.

The big hands attacked up and down, flattening and kneading the soft little lamb into a round shape. The protests of "Elu Elu" were endless, and then turned into soft pleas for mercy, and finally it was an angry counterattack and the "cruel suppression" of the Sun Ibrahimovic.

In the waiting area where everyone is very nervous, only this small and inconspicuous corner seems lively and bustling. It is out of tune with the surroundings and attracts many sidelong glances.

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"Geng Gui, continuous Shadow Ball, deal with it!"

On the battlefield, the handsome young man gave an order, and dense purple-black light balls poured out like rain, bombarding the demon fire red fox trapped in the poison.

Amid the continuous explosions, the superpower barrier shattered and disintegrated, and the slender body was completely submerged.

"The Demon Fire Red Fox has lost its ability to fight, and the winner is Gengar! The final score is 3 to 1, and Maple Leaf wins!"

After a small but smooth offensive, the top students from Yuhong University in Kanto won the victory and advanced to the top .

As he waved towards the stands, his gentle gaze met Firion who was still playing and joking with the wind fairy.

"Geng Ga?"

Geng Gui, who was dancing with his hips twisting, saw that his partner was a little dazed, so he came closer and subconsciously stuck out his big tongue, wanting to do a refreshing tongue licking combo, but Maple Leaf dodged it nimbly.

"It's okay. I just felt a little scared when I saw that monster who will surely be our next opponent. Let's go. It's time for us to leave. We can observe his game when we go back. I hope that Gobert can trick us into giving us some valuable information. I still hope to win a game, even by one point."

Rubbing Gengar's smooth head, Maple Leaf looked away and smiled lazily.

This situation is not bad, at least Teacher Lijia won't say anything, let alone shoot him with a bow and arrow... If the gentle young lady's external personality could be a little bit towards her students, he would be very satisfied, but unfortunately it is not the case.

Linking arms with the equally cheerful and unruly Gengar, Maple Leaf walked leisurely towards the player channel with his own plans in mind.

On the field behind him, the staff were busy repairing the damage. A new voice came from the loudspeaker:

[Please enter the player channel, Group A No. 1 Filio, Group A No. 9 Gobert, the second round of the main competition is about to begin. 】

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"Hello, Filio. I'm Gobert, Haruka. It's our first meeting, but I've heard of you for a long time. Mr. Chaklo and the others often mention you to everyone in our rock climbing team. I admire you very much. I'm really excited to play against you. Although I'm not your opponent, I will do my best! If possible, can we take a photo together after the game?"

In the center of the venue, a sturdy and talkative young man stretched out his hand and shook hands with Firion. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his eagerness was evident in his words.

"Nice to meet you. Are you a member of the rock climbing team? I also like the Haruka Gym and everyone on the rock climbing team. I hope to have a wonderful match with you. The Wind Fairy and I will be very happy. As for taking a photo together... Of course, no problem. I also want to keep a souvenir. After the game, we can also have a small gathering with Senior Chaklo and the others."

Picking up the wind fairy who was still waving at the audience in all directions, Firio smiled and nodded.

His friendship with Chaklo, especially the very useful rock blockade disc, made him appreciate the man in front of him to a certain extent.

However, this kind of appreciation does not mean letting him off the hook, but rather represents his seriousness.

A faint light of super power seeped out of his eyes, and he had no intention of showing mercy.

Only by going all out to crush the opponent can you show respect to a good opponent who is worth fighting.

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Unlike the first battle the day before, Firion was not the first to appear this time. Although the staff had made emergency repairs, the battle field here would not be changed until the main venue was started, and slight traces left by the previous battles were still retained.

For example, the more than ten shallow pits left by Gengar's last attack, although not complicated, were left in a hurry and the staff only had time to smooth them out barely. It did not affect the subsequent battle much, but it was still a little bumpy and unsightly.

However, for Firion and the Wind Fairy, a team that has been through many battles in the wild, these are nothing.

Standing quietly at the command seat, staring at the motionless back of the Wind Fairy, Firion sent out his Pokémon first as he did last time, silently waiting for the host to announce the start of the battle.

Looking at the wind fairy with murderous eyes, the host hesitated to speak, and finally chose to pretend that he didn't see it. He took out the rules of the competition and began to read them out:

"Miale Conference, second round, Firion vs. Gobert, the battle rules are 3 vs. 3, and the battle ends when all Pokémon on one side lose their ability to fight! Special items including Mega Evolution, Gigantamax, and Mega Crystallization are allowed to be used once! The remaining items can be used an unlimited number of times, but each Pokémon can only carry one item into battle! Now I declare the battle to begin!"

"Leave it to you, rogue crocodile! Provocation!"

"Wind fairy, provocation."

Before he finished speaking, the red and white Poké Ball was thrown out in a spin, and the two sides on both sides of the field issued the same command at the same time.

"Elu!"

The round orange eyes narrowed quietly, with a hint of cunning hidden just right. With a wave of the little hand, thin filaments of black energy shot out from its fingertips inadvertently and penetrated into the body of the rogue crocodile.

"Waloo!"

Just after rushing out of the Poké Ball, before he could issue the provocation, the Rogue Crocodile was preempted by the Wind Elf. The energy in his palms dissipated instantly, and in the center of his eye sockets, which were as black as sunglasses, infinite anger shot out of his small eyes.

In an instant, the flames of anger obscured the light of reason.

"Gobert's intentions are too obvious, and Firion showed a strong ability to predict in the last game. Now Crocodile will be passive. If the Wind Fairy accumulates an advantage, it will be very difficult to deal with, and... it may also have an adverse effect on the subsequent battles. That Wind Fairy is not just a containment weapon."

In the commentary booth, Hitlon, who was specially invited to give commentary, leaned back in the sofa and spoke his analysis leisurely. Having been taught a lesson by his own Pokémon for a long time, he was finally able to return to his own gym for training and was in a good mood.

Although he was not doing his job properly, but after the "love education" from his partners, Hitlon, who had turned over a new leaf, was still quite good at his job. The situation on the field developed just as he said, and the balance of victory quickly tilted in the direction of victory.

After predicting and counterattacking the rogue crocodile's provocation, the wind fairy immediately created a tailwind, further increasing its already advantageous speed, riding the wind and floating into the air, creating a considerable distance between it and the rogue crocodile, rendering its physical strength and close combat capabilities, which the rogue crocodile was proud of, useless.

In the brief moment that Gobert was hesitating whether to change Pokémon, the Wind Fairy adjusted its position and hovered in the air. It clenched its small fist, and the flying leaves in the sky turned into a sweeping storm and suddenly blasted out.