This elf world is a bit strange

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"Everyone, I have an idea." After thinking for a while, Firion, who had basically rested, stood up and looked at the others. "I think no one is in a better position than us right now. Although the situation on this island is indeed a bit complicated, since we are already in it, we might as well use this opportunity to explore and find the answer."

Neither sitting still nor silently waiting for others' help is Firio's style.

Whether it is trouble or hesitation, it has no real meaning.

Faced with the fog before us, the best way is to get to the bottom of it and let all the problems come to light.

"No problem for me. I'll listen to you."

Caidou had no objection to Firio's suggestion. After a short rest, she had recovered to her best condition and was ready to set off at any time to serve as a strong pioneer.

In the case of outdoor exploration, a skilled fighter like her can play a role that is no less than that of a psychic who is proficient in exploration and actual combat.

After her, Vivian nodded silently, stood up and walked to stand next to Firion.

With just a brief glance, she realized that the Pokémon here were definitely not something she could deal with alone.

Unrealized talent can never compare to true absolute strength.

The huge gap of two levels meant that she didn't even have the ability to fight back or resist the champion dragon.

Eberic and Pep, who had already been eliminated, looked at each other and made a decision immediately.

Pep nodded slightly, and Eberic stepped forward and suggested to Firion:

"Can we join your exploration? Of course, we won't count the points, but we are still in the wild after all, and we don't want to return to the camp so early. We want to see if we can give you some help."

It just looked miserable, and their Pokémon were in good condition, so they didn't want to go home like this.

Of course, Firio gladly accepted such a proposal.

Not to mention the common sense that one more person means more strength. Just Eberic's slightly weird dragon bloodline and fancy and endless off-court tactics, plus Pep's defensive system that can be regarded as a small version of Wusong, although the ace Garchomp can no longer fight, it is still a very important tactical supplement.

The few people who had different judgments on the current situation but had the same goal hit it off and walked forward along the winding road under the light of superpowers.

Just above them, Kona, who had escaped from the entanglement of wild Pokémon through the thick rock layer, had arrived from the other end of the island, accompanied by two recognizable young figures.

Judging from the fact that the three of them were unharmed, it would not be appropriate to say that they escaped. They must have defeated all those wild Flying Pokémon in a head-on battle before they arrived here calmly.

Looking at the messy battlefield with fragments of mechanical props everywhere, a boy with goggles, who was out investigating but did not forget to carry a pool cue, walked forward with his hands behind his back. His every move was the epitome of a street scoundrel.

Pokkiss, with a particularly sharp look in his eyes, followed him in a swagger, as if everyone owed it millions.

"Is this the place that old man Damu said needs outstanding talents like me? It doesn't seem like it... The study committee member might like this kind of place... Aunt Kona, have you been fooled?"

"……What did you say?"

The red-haired beauty with a mature temperament, tall and plump figure turned around with a smile, and wisps of cold air dissipated the remaining warmth of the flame and condensed on the boy's hand.

"I'm saying you're not marrying... Hey, hey, hey! If you have something to say, just say it. Take those broken handcuffs away from me! Pokotaro, do it!"

"Bok!"

Amidst the shouting and yelling, someone who couldn't be happy unless he was courting death was chased around, and even his own Pokémon took advantage of the situation.

Looking at the senior who was hit in the sore spot and started to go berserk and the good friend who had never been honest, Yin, who was used to it, didn't bother to pay attention and walked alone to the place where the group of Donjia fell to the ground and looked around.

"Looks like it's fine. That guy's wild fighting skills are better than standard fighting skills. These guys can't hurt him."

After a brief investigation, his slightly anxious heart finally settled down and he spoke in a firm tone.

"Is that so... Well, he is indeed quite good, a very organized and thoughtful little fellow. No wonder Kikuko thinks highly of him."

After the billiard boy who was caught and beaten by Sister Michun was thrown aside to reflect on himself and vent his anger, Kona walked to Yin, squatted down, picked up some residue mixed with spores and dust with his fingertips, and nodded to agree with him.

"But even so, we shouldn't let those kids take risks again. The same goes for you two. Professor Oak probably doesn't know what's going on here. Come with me, and we can figure out the rest after the main force arrives."

With a slight movement of his eyes, Kona, who had already made up his mind, took out his communicator and dialed the emergency communication number.

"Headquarters? This is Kona. There are special circumstances at the regional youth competition. The situation on the island is much more serious than expected. This is not the first time I have said this. Now I emphasize it again. I need an explanation from the preliminary exploration department."

"In addition, I request that the subsequent schedule of the tournament be cancelled, mobile forces be dispatched to evacuate the contestants from various regions, and that the alliance coordinate with the international police to conduct a high-level investigation. It's not just the UB Countermeasures Headquarters. The energy composition here is very complicated."

"..."

"..."

I don't know what was said on the phone. After a vague ring, a trace of anger flashed in Kona's eyes, and his tone changed from calm to quite unfriendly.

"Don't try to fool me with confidential information. Bring that guy from Yulongdu to me," I told him.

The poor communicator creaked from being squeezed, making a whine of discomfort as it was weighed down with such heavy pressure.

Under the suppression of her cold aura, even the daring Jin Laowu quietly hid behind A Yin, trembling.

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Just as Firio and his crew embarked on a new exploration, in Pallet Town, Oak Laboratory.

Doron Baruto's figure was like an arrow shot from a bow, carrying the old and strong Ghost Master high into the sky, at a speed that was even faster than the latest aircraft developed by the alliance.

Its target was the Quartz Plateau Alliance headquarters in the northwest.

Professor Oak stood at the door in a daze, gently waving at the departing figure, muttering, "This time, regardless of how things turn out, A'Du is definitely going to be in big trouble... Why do you have nothing better to do than to provoke this old lady?"

Chapter 280 Shadows from Another World

The clock goes back to about half an hour ago at the Oak Research Institute, and everything is still calm and peaceful.

No one knows the outcome of the epic battle between the two old men a few days ago.

But everyone could see that the high-standard battle venue in the courtyard was now only left with the empty shell of the outer building.

The construction company that came specially from Tokiwa City brought with them most of their elite personnel, and they were busy with the repair work in a nearly complete reconstruction.

This is a rare big project in the summer, the off-season for decoration, and it seems that there will be similar business in the future. The boss with a keen business sense is ready to go and is determined to do a big job.

This was the case on the battlefield, not to mention the two old men who released decades of pent-up emotions like a collision between Mars and the Earth.

From conventional ring battles to indiscriminate battles that only the older generation favors, the chaotic battles made the entire Pallet Town feel the shock and vibration.

As an old man, I am still as wild as a young man, but the price I pay is naturally heavy.

Since that day, Dr. Oak's old waist has hardly been able to stand up again. His whole body is covered with plasters of all sizes, which looks quite similar to the adventurous style of his youth.

Granny Kikuko's hand holding the cane didn't seem as strong and firm as usual, and she walked with a shaky step. If her face was covered, no one would be able to tell that she was the famous ghost master in Kanto.

But even so, everyone in the institute could still hear the two old men's vigorous bickering every day.

Of course, the main focus is on Grandma Kikuko’s sharp tongue.

The outcome on the battlefield might be unpredictable, but in a verbal dispute, it would be difficult for an old man who couldn't even write well to gain the upper hand.

Today is no exception.

Kikuko, who rarely spoke a few words a day when she was alone at home, changed her behavior in front of Oki. She got angry at the slightest provocation and was no different from she was fifty years ago.

The same goes for Oki. With his old friend finally untied his knot, he took a long-awaited vacation and postponed his research, which was piled up one by one and could never be completed.

Sitting in the private laboratory that looked messy at all times, the two old men neither reminisced about the past nor discussed the present and the future. They didn't even have any clear topics. They just chatted about everything under the sun, but there was a unique harmony between them.

Kikuko picked up the scented tea that was flavored with sugar until it almost tasted like tea, took a sip carefully, and squinted her eyes.

From her youth to her old age, her taste for sweets has never changed. Even the Dream Fairy and the Big Mouth Baby, who love sweets the most, would be amazed when they see it.

Putting down the teacup, the gentleness was fleeting, and Kikuko slowly stood up: "It's good that you are still strong as an old man. I'm going to go to the Quartz Plateau. I've been busy with you these days and didn't have time to ask that guy. I promised to go to the finals. I guess the finals over there will be soon."

"Huh? What final?" Da Mu's face was full of question marks.

"Are you getting old and confused? My apprentice is going to participate in the regional youth competition?" Kikuko glared at him with disgust. "If he loses to the little girl brought up by Xiba, I will let him see what special training is."

She said so, but judging from her high spirits, it was obvious that she had never thought of the possibility that Firion would lose.

But Professor Oak obviously didn't think about that. As he listened to his old friend talking about his apprentice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:

"...Kikuko, you really don't know anything?"

"Huh? What do I know? If you have something to say, just say it. Don't swallow your words halfway."

Kikuko said unhappily, hitting the cane hard.

"That regional youth tournament was not held on the Quartz Plateau, but on an island in the sea. And...someone told me that the Alliance and the International Police were working together on a case. Although I don't know the details, it's nothing more than a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole waits behind...Kikuko! What are you doing?!"

Before Oki could finish his words, Kikuko's hand had already clenched the cane until it made a creaking sound, and she walked out the door without looking back. Even if Oki had to step in personally, it took him a lot of effort to hold her back.

"Don't be anxious, Kikuko, tell me what's going on first." Looking at his old friend with a gloomy expression sitting in his seat, Professor Oak, who had been away from the power center of the alliance for many years, also realized that something was wrong, but he still kept calm and asked softly.

"Not in a hurry? The one in that place is not your disciple, so you are not in a hurry!"

Kikuko's eyes widened, and she suddenly remembered a little incident that she had not taken seriously before.

"Why did that kid Du ask me if I was interested in that little Firion guy... It seems he has me in the scheme, and Shiba too..."

"Kikuko, don't worry, listen to me. There is a special energy of unknown origin on that island, which should be related to the Padia region and the Alola region, but it won't be very dangerous."

Zeluan felt the same way about Kikuko's concern, so Professor Oak could only comfort her in a gentle voice, saying, "Because we are going to the island to do research later, I have also asked two illustrated book holders to help me go to the island for reconnaissance. Even if something goes wrong, they will definitely be able to help."

"You are a steady person... So, who did this without telling me?"

She nodded, and her hunched back straightened unconsciously. The cold light in Kikuko's eyes even made Dr. Oak feel creepy.

With a casual move of his hand, Gengar emerged from the shadows, holding the Four Heavenly Kings' special tablet in his arms. He tapped on it with his short fingers, and soon, the news of the past few days was placed in front of the old man.

"The league, the international police, dare to include the champions of various conferences in their plan...pretending to take the bait, but actually fishing...?"

Kikuko, who was very insightful, integrated the information from the days when she rarely paid attention to current affairs, looking for the answer.

Seeing her face getting more gloomy, Dr. Oak's forehead was covered with sweat, and he hurriedly said: "According to the information and arrangements over there, except for Caidou and Firio, everyone else should be eliminated in the next one or two days and protected to a safe place... Firio and the other two are very strong and can protect themselves."

"I understand. It's Du again, this unruly brat."

Ignoring Oki's words, Kikuko turned her head and looked out the empty window.

"I do not……"

"I figured it out. Thank you for the information. As for the rest... I will handle it myself."

Without giving Professor Oak a chance to save her, Kikuko calmly stood up and walked out step by step with her crutches.

"Kikuko, don't be impulsive!"

Professor Oak rushed forward in a panic, but then stopped dejectedly. Having known each other for many years, he knew that no one could influence Kikuko's determination.

Not to mention, it seemed that she was not arranged to receive intensive special training with Firion as Adu said, but... she really found a successor.

Oki, who shared the same stance, could not find any words of persuasion. While secretly blaming A'du for being unreliable, he was also worried about this junior who had been fighting on the front line against evil organizations ever since he turned over a new leaf in the battle of Sufang Island.

After the matter on the island is resolved, if this old friend of mine doesn't skin him alive, then it would be because he is too blind and has made the wrong choice of person.

"...Anyway, don't be impulsive, be safe, and call me if you need help."

Thousands of words finally turned into a request, and Professor Oak trotted behind Kikuko.

The corners of Kikuko's mouth curled up slightly, showing a hint of joy and coldness.

"Xuecheng, I am not impulsive and I am very calm. I want to see who dares to attack my disciple, and then... if there really is such a person, let him learn this lesson in his next life! Let's go, Gengar, Dragon Ball."

"Geng Ga!"

"Baru!"

A spooky ghostly aura filled the air, and a bloody storm was not far away.

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Time in the dark doesn't mean much, especially between silent marches.

Maybe it was a short while, maybe it was an hour or two. If you didn't turn on the watch in ultra-dark mode, you would have no reference at all.

Caidou and Pep walked in the front to explore the way, Firio was in the middle, and Vivian and Eberic, who were relatively weaker but had many means, walked behind.

Everyone is a time-tested traveler, and reducing the noise of footsteps has long been a basic skill. With the help of night vision equipment and super powers, they do not need to speak, but only rely on gestures to communicate roughly.

But at this moment, Firio, who was in the center of the queue, suddenly fell silent and stiffened. He paused, his eyes full of shock.

"?"

The stealthy team pressed the pause button instantly. The four people looked at them in confusion at the same time. Caidou's hand instantly pressed on the Poké Ball at her waist. The muscles all over her body were tensed, and she was ready to attack at any time.

"..."

Firion shook his head imperceptibly, pointed his finger behind him, and gestured with his other hand.

That was the signal for retreat and concealment that had been agreed upon long ago.