Elf: I'm the only one who understands Pokémon

Waking up again, the Prototheca sea turtle didn't waste a second and quickly rushed towards the babies.

Time was short, and the mechanism it was best at couldn't be deployed, and it didn't have a wide shell like a rib turtle.

"Boom."

A green protective light curtain suddenly lifted up, enveloping the original sea turtles and their hatchlings.

Spraying flames, successfully resisted.

One hundred thousand volts, successfully resisted.

The freezing beam was successfully blocked.

……

Attacks fell one after another, and the protective light shield continued to tremble, but it was still not broken.

"boom!"

The thick destructive death light hit the crumbling light shield and penetrated it directly.

This time, there was no defense.

When you close and open your eyes, you return to the starting point.

This time the Prototheca sea turtle changed its strategy. Four huge rocks blocked the four sides, tightly surrounding the Prototheca sea turtle and its hatchlings.

Rock seal!

Later, the original cover turtle propped up a protective mask inside, which was an extra layer of insurance.

Tens of seconds later, the original sea turtle looked at the familiar beach and sunlight and couldn't help but love it.

This time it did nothing. A few dozen seconds later, it was reincarnated again.

and many more!

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yuan Gai Turtle's mind, and he recalled what Fang Zhu had said.

Sometimes attack is the best defense.

The most perfect assassination is to kill everyone who sees you.

Can't I just make those Pokémon lose their combat ability before they use their moves?

As soon as he thought of it, the original sea turtle started to dig a hole, quickly traveled through the ground, and rushed towards the direction of the skill.

Tens of seconds later, the original sea turtle was lying on the beach, looking dull.

It did successfully reach the location where the skill was released.

Just when it emerged from the ground, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at it.

Those ferocious faces overwhelmed the turtle with dense skills before it could even say hello.

……

The original sea turtle lay limply on the beach.

If I remember correctly, this was my No. 30 failure.

I tried various methods, but ended up with the same outcome.

I'm not going to be stuck here for the rest of my life, am I?

Turtle thought pessimistically.

No!I have only enjoyed a happy life for a short time.

Fang Zhu makes a lot of delicious food, but I haven’t tasted it yet!

Huh?

After waiting for a minute, the vision went dark unexpectedly, and the original sea turtle couldn't help but raise its head.

In front of him, he saw blue energy slowly gathering and solidifying into the figure of a ribbed turtle.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, the rib turtle shook his head in disappointment.

“I didn’t expect that I would have such useless descendants.

Thirty times!You actually tried it thirty times and still didn't understand the secret of guarding!

What are you doing with such a big turtle shell? "

The Rib Turtle slapped its shell on its back angrily.

"Such a big turtle shell? Say it again, my ancestor!"

The original turtle is also a little angry, why is his turtle shell so big?

It's a pity that the rib turtle is just a shadow that has been set by the ancestors long ago, and the words are also fixed.

It did not answer the original turtle's words, but looked at it sadly.

"Can you use your brain to think about how to solve it!

Don't think about having babies all day long!

If you are as smart as me, how can there be descendants like you? "

Confronted with the rib turtle's words, the protothecoid simply remained silent.

This is a trick he used when he was a child to deal with his parents' nagging. On the surface, he looks like he is listening attentively, but in fact, it goes in one ear and out the other.

And it can’t be completely blank. You have to capture a few keywords so that you can have something meaningful when they finally ask.

I didn't expect to use it again after so many years.

How the Rib Turtle felt when he made this clip, Prototheca Turtle doesn't know.

But it knew that the Rib Turtle must have had a good time talking about it at the time.

The Rib Turtle kept talking like this, and after a long time, he suddenly stopped.

"For the sake of you listening to me talk so much, let me tell you the trick."

After capturing the key words, the Protoplasma Turtle immediately concentrated, while the Rib Turtle continued talking.

“Most members of our tribe have a special ability.

When attacked by certain moves, its power will be automatically reduced. "

The original turtle nodded, he knew this.

Fang Zhu said that this seems to be the characteristic of hard rock.

“Later, after continuous research, I finally discovered the principle of this phenomenon.

The so-called skills or moves are essentially a way of using energy.

When some specific moves attack us, our bodies will release a certain kind of energy to direct the energy of the moves to one side.

Or, it is to break up the concentrated energy to achieve the effect of reducing its power.

Sometimes, it will absorb a small amount momentarily, and then bounce back to the flying move itself.

This discovery made me ecstatic, and I felt as if I knew some great secret.

My whole life, I have been studying how this energy works.

Gradually, I began to master this energy and understand it more and more.

However, if you want to transform passive energy into active energy, you must use some kind of carrier to guide it.

After going round and round, I never expected that the most suitable carrier is ourselves.

To be more precise, it's the hard shell on our bodies.

From that point on, I became the most defensive rib turtle in our pack.

Even the Pokémon with the strongest defense in our area.

Unfortunately, I put too much energy into studying this power and neglected to practice other skills, resulting in a weak attack ability.

After many twists and turns and various adventures, I cast this inheritance stone, and with the help of my spiritually powerful friends, I imprinted part of my spirit into it.

I originally wanted to call it the way of protection, but I felt that it could not be called protection if it only had defense but lacked the power to destroy the opponent.

So I changed it to the Way of Guarding.

I'm thinking that if I leave this guarding method behind and the younger generations learn it, they will be able to avoid many detours and have more time to learn some attack skills.

Then, they imprint their own skills on the stone slab.

If this continues from generation to generation, my descendants should become stronger and stronger, right? "

Hearing this, the original turtle couldn't help but want to applaud his ancestor.

The ancestors worked really hard to make their lineage strong.

Unfortunately, things don't seem to be as perfect as imagined.

I heard my father say that when it was in the stone slab, it learned the wonderful use of digging holes.

It seems to be the specialty of the No.13 rib turtle.

In other words, every tribesman who enters the stone slab does not learn it from beginning to end, but matches it with the most suitable ancestor.

Wait, let's put it this way...could it be that defense is actually what I'm good at?

The original turtle thought carefully about his battles from ancient times to the present.

It seems that... the number of times my body has been touched by others is less than the number of fingers on one hand.