This elf world is a bit strange

The extreme darkness and the blazing fire meet each other in a narrow road.

In the fierce head-on collision, the Vulcan Moth, which had not yet broken through the legend, was not Adek's deceased partner after all. Although it tried its best to prevent the spread of the whirlwind, it also aggravated its injuries and fell heavily to the ground in defeat.

The spreading sparks and black mist obscured the vision, but the fleeing Eternal Night Organization seemed to have anticipated this. Like a sophisticated machine, it quickly shook off the opponent in front of it, leaving only a few abandoned pawns trapped in the encirclement, and gathered around the man in black.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the Armored Mewtwo, which had forced Zekrom back with one blow, turned back the way it came, used instant movement again, and fled from the battlefield.

In mid-air, only the last bit of silver belonging to the Light Stone remained in Blake's eyes.

In his arms, Dr. Zhengu was already on the verge of death.

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Deep in Reverse Mountain, in the escape passage secretly built by the Shadow Team.

The small train that was speeding just now turned into a pile of metal wreckage, blocking the road ahead.

The parallel railroad tracks were also shattered in the explosion, emitting a pungent smell.

Under the guidance of Elena and her brother, Daigo easily found the exit of the escape passage. He arrived later but was the first to arrive, and blocked Erya and his companions, who thought they were about to escape, just a few hundred meters away from the exit.

The tunnel was continuously reduced in size for the sake of secrecy, and was now only wide enough for a small train to pass through. After the train was destroyed, it was completely blocked.

Such a small space is just right for him and the giant golden monster to be on the battlefield where they can stand alone against ten thousand enemies.

With a wave of his hand, Borg and Dazim, who might be considered the top players in the Orei region, were beaten to a pulp. Urya and Venus wanted to escape, but were completely blocked by Metagross's super powers.

No matter how powerful the dark Pokémon is, it is nothing more than a chicken or a dog in front of him.

At the critical moment of life and death, Daigo showed unusual ruthlessness and fierceness. With just one punch, the Metagross attacked with all its strength and knocked Uruk-s trump card, Dark Banglas, deeply into the wall, and his life or death was unknown.

Even the dark energy wrapped around the body was shattered by the punch containing infinite power, revealing the broken scales underneath.

Immediately afterwards, behind the four people who had no way to escape, the sound of explosions came closer and closer.

After a brief fight, Daphne and Akroma also defeated Xieyan and Disujiu who were guarding the rear, and wiped them out along with the Shadow Team which was about to collapse, and chased them forward, forming a two-pronged pincer attack.

"We are willing to vote...!"

Being in a desperate situation, Erya had completely lost the ambition to "escape back to Orlei and regroup" he had not long ago. He raised his hands tremblingly and wanted to surrender, but before he could finish his words, the shining silver-white light quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

In Daigo's eyes at this moment, there was no concept of surrender, only killing or capturing.

Without any hesitation, Metagross struck out with a powerful punch, hitting the former mayor of the Oure region in the abdomen, causing his entire body to be dented.

Blood, saliva, and some unexplained substances gushed out, and before he could even utter a wail, this villain who had been domineering in the Oure area for many years fainted, his internal organs almost shattered, and he was breathing out more than breathing in.

With the previous experience of Ursa, the few remaining cadres were immediately scared out of their wits. Borg and Venus even knelt down on the spot, crying and begging for mercy.

Even the two Xieyan who had fought against Daphne and Akromah were terrified, as if their spines were pulled out, and they collapsed to the ground. Several league trainers could hardly lift them up.

"Tsk... you are such a wimp." Akrom walked up to Borg with a gloomy face, looked at the most important expert in the development of dark balls and dark Pokémon with disgust, and said disdainfully, "You are the one who did this poor research?"

"me……"

Feeling the murderous aura piercing his bones, Borg was speechless. His panicked eyes passed over Akromah and saw the trembling Elena and Naps in the crowd.

There is no doubt that in just a few short moments, the brother and sister have revealed everything.

And Alina might be the most important member of this research after him, or even...more important than him to Dark Lugia.

Borg's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that his fate was grim, and he closed his eyes in despair.

"Well, they are still useful." At the critical moment, Daphne stood in front of him, grabbed Akromah, and persuaded him, "We need to deal with these dark Pokémon and eliminate them at the source. For the time being, we can't do without these shadow teams. They are still useful."

After saying this, under Borg's gaze as if he had been pardoned, she slowly turned around, her majesty evident without even being angry.

Before she could say anything, Borg, who had been through a near-death experience, understood everything. His knees went weak and he fell to the ground. He held the disk in his pocket high up and kept saying that he would atone for his sins.

Daphne took the warm and slightly moist disk without making any comment. She glanced at Elena and her brother who were hiding in the corner and watching secretly. The emotionless look made this scientist who had always been so bold in Orei feel the coldness of the line between life and death again.

Firion is not the only one who uses ruthless means.

When faced with a powerful enemy, even a kind-hearted person will resort to drastic measures.

Not to mention Daphne, who had fought her way out of the bloodbath of the Hunter organization.

Hidden beneath that sunny smile is a strong heart that truly belongs to the militant faction and will never compromise with criminals.

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When Firio and the other two arrived at Liyong City, all they saw was devastation.

Adek was still directing the treatment of the wounded and the cleanup of the battlefield. N sat silently beside the ruins, with Zekrom, who was also depressed, next to him.

The only acquaintances, Blake and White, were no longer here. They were urgently escorting the seriously injured Dr. Zhenguo to the hospital, leaving him here alone to wait for Philio who might arrive at any time.

Looking at the completely destroyed Black's house, Firio understood everything. He walked to N's side and squatted down with self-blame.

"Sorry, N, we were slow this time. It's my fault."

"No, Firion, I don't mean to blame you." N slowly raised his head, his pupils were a little dilated, and his voice became a little more ethereal and ethereal, "It's just that just now, I saw a special future."

"What did you see?" Chihong asked with a frown.

Shirona, who had just discussed the follow-up countermeasures with Adek, happened to come over. She heard N's words from afar and hurried over in two steps.

"I saw a deserted island with a dark tornado rising from it."

"And then there was a beach, and people were fleeing in all directions."

"Finally, I saw a tall tower by the sea was razed to the ground in an instant, leaving only a black storm."

"And the burning city, lighting up the entire night sky."

The emerald green eyes hid a hint of darkness, and N's tone was as unreal as the Geji flower that made the prophecy.

But it is not the guidance of fate, but the call of nature.

Chapter 364: The Clouds Are Cleared and the Sun Shines

N's statement sounded very familiar to Philio, and he immediately became alert as he was already on edge.

With alarm bells ringing in his heart, he wanted to ask more questions, but Shirona, who had noticed something, held his shoulders.

"Keep calm, Firio, don't be anxious." Having had similar experiences, she knew Firio's mood very well. She comforted him and asked calmly, "Isn't the tower you see a tower not far from the sea, but not completely on the shore, but on a small island offshore?"

N nodded slightly: "Yes, although I can't see it clearly, I can confirm that it is as you said."

"Then it's clear, it's the Refining Tower." With amber eyes flashing with a glimmer of wisdom, Sirona paced slowly and said softly, "It's not in Unova, but the destination is in Carlos? In other words..."

"That means there is another base not far from Sala that we haven't discovered yet, and these bastards are planning to use that unlucky Lugia to destroy my hometown."

With a light sigh, Firio had a complicated expression.

"But more importantly, the future that N sees is not necessarily the real future."

"What?" N was a little confused. "The future I saw should not be wrong. It has always been like this."

"I know your ability is very special, but this is not your problem, but that guy's." Filio shook his head helplessly, his tone a little heavy, "In simple terms, when your superpowers, or your mental strength, are strong to a certain extent, your spiritual world will become very tough and watertight, so what is seen may not be the truth. If you don't believe it, you can use me as an experiment."

After saying that, he stretched his arms, relaxed his mind, and allowed N to look at him without any defense.

N, who was skeptical, held his breath and concentrated, and the countless numbers in his eyes constructed a picture of the future.

His gifted brain has endowed him with mental talents and unique abilities that are rare in history, and have always been his reliance.

But this time, the special ability that always worked lost its effect in front of Firion.

In just a short moment, two completely different futures appeared before his eyes, leaving him undecided.

"So, he won't necessarily go there?"

With the ironclad facts before him, N began to feel less confident and unsure.

Filio patted his shoulder silently, stood up, and said with emotion: "True and false, this is the most difficult thing about that person, and he is very clear about this truth."

N asked: "What's the reason?"

“The best lie is 70 percent truth.”

Kicking away the rubble in front of him, Firio gritted his teeth and expressed his judgment.

Precisely because they had a similar past, he found the complicated situation even more difficult to handle.

"The best lie is 70 percent truth?"

N sat there in a daze, his eyes blank.

"The future you see is likely what is going to happen, but this reality may also be part of his calculations, or even be a cover-up."

Taking off the hat that he rarely took off, Chihong brushed off the dust on it, and sniffed the slightly pungent air with his nose moving slightly.

He was also a little nervous, so nervous that he subconsciously scratched his head.

This situation was exactly what he was not good at dealing with.

In battle, he is always both wise and brave, and no one can defeat him in a fair fight.

This is true even for the man in black who owns two legendary Pokémon, Mewtwo and Flutter.

But grasping the overall situation is not his strong point.

The several defeats since his debut have more or less been due to this limitation.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

Firion pondered, putting himself in the shoes of the man in black and integrating the existing intelligence.

Kalos' island, the secret plan in the desert, dark Pokémon, and the changes in various regions...

The Eternal Night Organization is entangled in various parts of the world, like an indescribable behemoth with countless tentacles, and it does not change its edge even after repeated failures.

Thoughts are jumbled up in a sea of ​​possibilities.

Suddenly, in the deep night, a huge black shadow came from afar, spewing flames, and appeared above the few people.

Surprised, Firio looked up and saw a tall figure falling from the sky.

"Saka...Ah!"

Before he could say anything, Boss Sakaki, who had descended from the sky along with the land cloud, landed beside him, snapped his fingers, and hit him hard on the forehead.

Looking at Firion who was covering his forehead, Sakaki said helplessly, "It seems that neither you nor Red Boy remembered what I said. No matter how hard you tried, you were still a step too late. That guy succeeded."

"Sakaki? What are you doing here?"

Sirona was on guard, and she moved lightly, intentionally or unintentionally, to the side behind Sakaki. Garchomp and Lucario also stood in front of her.

Chi Hong was not shy at all and said happily, "Uncle, you are here too! I knew you wouldn't just ignore it. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Um...what did you say before? Red didn't tell me anything."

Firio rubbed his forehead in grievance. Sakaki had used quite a bit of force to hit him on the head just now. Since he was neither a super real rookie nor a super Tokiwa man, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Ok?"

Sakaki raised an eyebrow and looked at Akane dangerously, but when he saw that he looked away as if nothing had happened, he immediately understood everything.

"What an unreliable man..." He took a deep breath, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened a little. He said in a deep voice, "But now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying these things. I came here to remind you that the man not only looks like Firion, but also..."

Looking at Firion meaningfully, Sakaki turned his head during his slightly awkward silence and continued:

"And he should have a fairly good understanding of the personalities of everyone present here, so his plan is very targeted and it's hard to guess what he's thinking."

He paused and emphasized, "Even if it's you, Firio, it's the same. He is not you, and you are not him. Just because you look the same doesn't mean you are the same person. Forcing yourself to stand in that person's shoes will only lead you into confusion."

"…You're right, Boss Sakaki. I understand."

After pondering for a long time, Firio nodded silently, and slowly lowered his hands that were covering his head and let them hang by his side.

Chi Hong was confused and asked directly:

"So what do we do now?"

"What we need to do now is not to chase after him, but to turn passivity into initiative."

With his arms folded across his chest, Sakaki's eyes were filled with authority.

Filio frowned, a little confused: "Turning passive into active, do you mean to take the initiative to force him to show up?"

"Yes and no." Sakaki shook his head, pointed his finger at the people present, and said coldly, "You don't need to know what that person is planning, but you need to solve all the problems face to face, instead of trying to take shortcuts, and you must not be soft-hearted."

"The biggest advantage of the alliance is that it can withstand almost any loss, which no other organization can do."

The number one hero in the alliance's history, who had traveled all over the place for decades, looked arrogant and made no effort to hide his value judgment, which was very different from that of others.