My Name of the Spirit Lucario

Hello everyone, my name is Ada, and I am a bug catcher.

Don't ask me what my job as a bug catcher is, I just don't know.

My daily task is to wear a straw hat that my mother knitted for me, wear the vest and shorts that my father left behind when I was a child, and hold the insect net passed down from generation to generation in my family, and guard the must-sees of those novice elf trainers. through the road.Then, as long as you see the appearance of the novice elf trainer, you can rush forward like a hungry wolf, and demand to fight them with a passionate tone.

It's just that these novice elf trainers don't really talk about martial arts. If you say that they take out elves from the three families of Yushougong, Huozhiji, and Shuiyueyu, it's fine. Being able to win one or two games by stealing chickens is enough to comfort my young heart that has been hit repeatedly.

However, those elves with Tyrannosaurus, Metagross, and even all kinds of elves I don’t know, some called Rogia, Darkrai, and Yveltal, Come and fight with me, the moment I pull out the poke ball, I will give me a set of lightning five whips to end the battle. This kind of matchup often makes me shiver.

So, after thinking about it, I decided to resign from this suffering job and return to my personal favorite industry - flower farming.

When I told my father about my thoughts, he sighed meaningfully, then patted me on the shoulder and said, "Ada, when your father and I were young, I had the same experience as you. idea."

Yes, my dad was also a bug catcher when he was young, but as he got older, the novice elf trainers passing by couldn't bear to bully this old man, so this supposedly "sacred and glorious" task was transferred to on me.

My dad continued, "Do you know why I've stuck with this job and even asked you to do the same job?"

"There's a secret here."

He lowered his voice, leaned close to my ear and whispered: "My grandfather's grandfather...'s grandfather, there is such a legend: According to legend, the mysterious elf hovering in the world's ozone layer was created by our world. It evolved from an unknown insect-type elf that was taken care of for generations. It’s just that the conditions for this evolution are quite mysterious, so my grandpa’s grandpa’s... grandpa’s, they have explored and explored for generations, and many conditions have been determined. They tried it, and then ruled it out. Now, in your generation, you have a great hope that you can crack this secret, and then obtain that unprecedentedly powerful elf."

"But, can't you continue to study insect elves if you are engaged in other occupations?"

"Idiot, if we let others know the results of our research for generations, wouldn't it be a waste of time, and we would be a dowry for others? So we have to cover up this secret, and isn't it a matter of course for the insect catcher to study insect elves?" ?No one will suspect us. I say that, you understand?"

"……understood!"

In this way, I still failed to quit my job as a bug catcher in the end, and after hearing this secret, I had a big dream in my heart:

I want to train my worm elf to be as mighty as a dragon!

So, my thorntail and I quietly started all kinds of arduous special training. No matter it was exposed to the sun or rain, no matter we were beaten by various elf trainers who passed by, we gritted our teeth and persisted, just to let me one day Dreams shine.

It's just that, no matter how passionately I devote myself to this dream, I still get bored occasionally.And the way I solve my boredom is to find other elves who look weaker than mine to fight and vent my emotions.

as it is now.

Hush, in front of that street sign, there is a little elf that is alone, we can try to catch it, because its protein seems to be eight times that of ordinary beef... Bah...

I grabbed my bug net and pulled out my Poke Ball.

ready!

……

"Going forward, Yin, Yinye City?"

Leo stood in front of the road sign, standing on tiptoe and struggling to look at the guidance on the road sign.

As I said before, although the human language and elf language of the elven world cannot be pronounced the same as any language of the previous earth, their writing is unexpectedly similar to English, so Leo looked at this square. I still barely understand the meaning of the font written on the square street sign.

"Yinye City? What is this place? I haven't heard of such a town in previous games or animations?"

Just as Leo was racking his brains to recall the familiar town names in his memory, a slightly hard object hit him on the head with a "boom".

"Ah! What the hell?"

Leo let out a cry of pain, and turned to look at the "murder weapon" that hit him.

It's a red and white Poke Ball.

"Bang", white light flashed, and a caterpillar-like elf with a red back shell and spikes on its head and tail popped out of the elf ball.

What followed was a passionate human shout: "￥%#%##%"

"??"

Leo was a little confused. He just remembered that in the battle with Chaomeng, the armor he was wearing and the eyepiece he was wearing were damaged, and they were all turned into a pile of wreckage and piled up in his [backpack].And the language translator that allowed him to communicate seamlessly between humans and elves before was also damaged because it was embedded in the eyepiece. Then, as an elf, he naturally couldn't understand what humans said.

"Mmm, (Elvish language) Come on, let's fight to the death...Hey, hey, where are you looking?"

Stingtail's round eyes were burning with fighting intent, but what made him very dissatisfied was that the puppy-like elf in front of him ignored him and was in a daze of his own accord.

On the other side, Leo really felt the strong fighting spirit, but...

He looked at the bright "lv6" on the [Picture Book] panel of Stingtail, and decided to leave him alone.

Leo held his chin with his left hand, thinking in his heart: "If there is no translator, then I can't understand human language. This is very inconvenient for me to take risks in human society? What if those Rockets Plasma group is obsessed with my beauty, what should I do if you want to kidnap and sell me?"

This is not without a criminal record, have you seen the story of a certain team of three...or a team of two and one cat frantically chasing a certain Pikachu.

Although it fails every time.

Shivering with some aversion to the cold, Leo thought hard about a solution to the language barrier.

"Re-make a translator? But I don't know where Dr. Kamia or Toma is now? And I don't know anyone else who has the ability to make such a prop, so the method of re-making a translator won't work of?"

"What about my system? Damn it, there is no pressure for other people to communicate in various languages ​​after time travel. Why doesn't my system have a built-in function like this? Is it okay if I buy one?"

A certain elf seemed to have forgotten the declaration not long ago that he swore not to be a krypton gold liver emperor.

"Or try telepathy? If you have superpowers, telepathy can indeed achieve pleasant communication with different creatures. But where does my fighting elf get superpowers?"

"Or... try my waveguide power? I remember that the waveguide power has a characteristic that can realize telepathy."

Leo's heart moved, and he looked up at the spirited guy in a straw hat and vest and shorts.

So he decided to try using his waveguide power.

Leo said silently in his heart: "The power of waveguide, connect!"

Silently, azure waves rose slowly from Leo's body, and one end of them stretched out like tentacles and connected to the straw hat boy.

"%￥￥#%￥... squeak, squeak, squeak...Spintail, that's it, as long as we work hard, you will definitely be able to evolve into a split seat!"

The straw hat guy passionately cheered for his elves.

Just like those old-fashioned radios in the previous life, Leo constantly adjusted the strength and frequency of the waveguide force. After a rustle, he finally heard what the human straw hat guy said clearly.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen, Leo almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"What? What the hell? Evolved into a cracked empty seat?"

Leo looked at the thorntail worm who had been encouraged by his trainer to fight vigorously, and felt as if his three views had been refreshed.

"(Elvish language) Oh oh oh, I feel my whole body is full of strength, accept the move, [Poison Needle]!"

The agitated thorntail opened its mouth and spit out a sharp needle covered in venom, shooting at Leo.

But in the eyes of Leo, who has gained extremely high response nerves after strengthening the speed, the speed of the needle spray is enough for him to do ten sets of push-ups and then do ten sets of squats before dodging in time.

So he turned sideways lazily, dodging the attack of the poisonous needle lightly.

"What, this elf can escape our tried and tested 【Poison Needle】?!"

The straw hat boy exclaimed loudly.

"It must have been an accident, Stingtail, do it again, 【Poisonous Needle】!"

"(Elvish) accept the move, ah~ spit!"

The poisonous needle shot out again.

"..."

Leo looked at this amusing trainer and elf combination speechlessly, this time he didn't want to waste any more time, he jumped up, leaving afterimages of his vigorous figure on the road, and in a blink of an eye he was close to the stabbing Next to the tail worm, the two claws of the right hand raised together, and lightly touched the thorn tail.

"@!"

Leo's powerful attack attributes endowed him with great strength, so he didn't use any moves, and poked the thorntail into a circle.

Seeing that the thorntail was dizzy and unable to continue fighting, Leo rolled his eyes and showed a wicked smile.

He played tricks and whispered in the ear of the thorn tail: "Let me tell you, only the green caterpillar can evolve into the empty seat!"

"(Elvish) ah!!—"

Regardless of the stiff-looking thorntail and the yelling straw hat guy, Leo snickered and used [Electric Light Flash], disappearing in front of these two people in the electric light that could not be caught by the naked eye.

……

So a few days later.

Many novice elf trainers passed by the trails outside Yinye City only to find that the passionate bug-catcher that their predecessors mentioned had disappeared.

Instead, in the Elven Ecological Reserve of Yinye City, there was an extra flower farmer who liked to take care of the garden, and was often accompanied by a spiny worm with an aggrieved expression helping to hold the water bottle.

……

Hello everyone, I am Ada, and I am a flower farmer by profession.

Yes, I changed jobs.

As for what you said about the empty seat, hehe...

My father and grandpa's grandpa's grandpa... my grandpa's grandpas are so stupid, besides being a bug catcher, it's also normal and natural to be a flower farmer, study flowers, plants, insect spirits and so on?Besides, as a flower farmer, you don't have to forcefully convict those trainers who don't talk about martial arts, but you can also have your own quiet and private space, killing two birds with one stone.

My experiment is still going on, but I don't know why, my thorntail worm would cooperate with me enthusiastically to study the mystery of the evolution into the empty seat, but recently, whenever I bring up this topic, it looks like It seems that I don't have so much energy...