This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 157 There is something underneath the snow (6000)

It took half a day to stop and go, but mountain climbing was not as good as flat ground, and it took a lot of effort to climb far.

Seeing the sun setting in the west and the sky getting dark, considering the severe cold at night in the mountains, I had to prepare early. After searching around, I finally found a dry place with a wide view and no snow to set up camp.

Under the warm invitation of Little Mengyao and Xinlinbao, the hesitant baby dragon leaned over together, and sat obediently and cautiously in front of the firewood that Fengyue had just piled up, and lit it with a mouthful of dragon flames.

"Jera~!"

Looking at the scorching dragon flames that were countless times more intense than his own, Xinlin Bao's eyes were filled with light. He didn't even bother brushing his scales. He sat down next to the baby dragon and kept chattering.

The baby dragon, which was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, was still a little tense at first, but under the enthusiastic offensive of Xinlin Bao, he quickly relaxed. With words and gestures, he sprayed a stream of dragon breath into the sky, demonstrating to Xinlin Bao its countless Tips learned from this experience.

"Bagon!——"

"Gera!—"

In the childish roar, two pillars of fire, one large and one small, rushed to the sky, bringing different brilliance and warmth to the cold mountain road.

then

"Boom"

"Boom"

Filio, who had just set up the tent, had black lines all over his face. He clenched his fist and hit the two little dragons with two "dong dong" blows, which were happily spitting fire.

"There are woods not far away, don't play with fire!"

"Jera."

"Bagon."

Under the playful gaze of the wind goblin, the two little ones sat in a row dejectedly.

However, under the instigation of the restless Xinlinbao, within a few minutes, they became noisy again.

This time it was not the dragon's breath that could ignite the forest, but a head-hammer collision.

Amidst the muffled sound of "bang bang bang", Xinlinbao was knocked dizzy by the iron-headed invincible baby dragon.

"It's quite unthinkable, having sex with a precious dragon."

Filio, who was busy cooking, took a moment to take a look, dumbfounded.

"Qi Duo!"

The big-mouthed baby nodded seriously, waving his big jaws and gesticulating, indicating that if he went by himself, a slap would let the baby dragon know what strength is.

It's a pity that now it can only say harsh words, and it has to wait for its help to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

"Doo-doo-doo"

"Goooooooo"

The dull knocking sound, the boiling sound of the soup pot, and the sounds of the little guys playing around

The aroma of the hot soup gradually dissipated, adding some fireworks to the uninhabited mountains.

"Bagon!"

After drinking the hot soup and eating a sumptuous dinner that he had not enjoyed for several days, the baby dragon, who had been traveling all the way since leaving Zoroa's territory, showed a satisfied smile.

Gently patting the slightly bulging belly, the baby dragon tilted his head, thinking about whether to have more.

Based on the experience of surviving in the wild, if you eat more, you will naturally store more nutrients, but your movement will be restricted throughout the night.

In the past travels, even if it encounters delicious food, it has always only eaten six percent full. After eating crystal stones a few days ago, its appetite has increased a lot, but this habit has not changed, but it has never encountered anything that can be eaten. A six-point chance.

While thinking, a rice bowl filled with elf food was placed in front of it.

Looking up, it was Philio who was smiling all over his face.

"Relax and eat more. We have to climb a mountain tomorrow. It's safe with us here."

Filio, who is familiar with the psychology of Pokémon, explained the baby dragon's mind in one word.

No matter how independent and mature he is, he is just a little guy who always has his thoughts written on his face.

"Babagun!"

Bao Baolong is a bit entangled, wanting to eat but not daring to eat.

"Chiduo?"

Big Mouth Baby, who had just finished eating the food in front of him, raised his head, took a look, and stretched out his small hand to pull away the rice bowl in front of Baby Dragon.

"Bagon! Bagon!"

He hurriedly raised his little paw, and the blushing baby dragon finally stretched out his hand to protect his dinner.

In the teasing laughter of the big-mouthed baby.

"Ah woo(￣～￣)"

Xinlinbao, who had never been burdened with eating, didn't know what his companions and baby dragons were struggling with. He swallowed the last bit of food in one gulp and loudly asked for "more food."

After having enough wine and food, the surroundings were completely dark, with only a few Pokémon roars coming from the distance, piercing the night sky.

Philio and several Pokémon sat around the bright and warm campfire, warming up and chatting comfortably.

Wind Fairy, Big Mouth Baby and Bogaman play together.

The little sheep, which had been playing tricks on everyone these days, was pushed to the ground by the combined efforts of Big Mouth Boy and Bogaman, and it squeaked its itchy flesh that had been discovered by everyone.

Little Eevee lay on Filio's lap as always, enjoying the only massage and grooming service today, squinting his eyes as if sleeping, and a faint blue light flickered on his long forked tail.

Even when it is resting, it does not forget to exercise its super power prediction skills.

The little dream demon who couldn't rest had already left Filio's head. He was holding two small biscuits and was sitting next to Xinlin Bao who was too stretched to get up, chewing slowly.

Everyone had their own things to do, and Baby Dragon seemed a little lonely. He just sat quietly by the fire, picking up a piece of firewood and throwing it in from time to time, staring at the flickering light of the fire.

"By the way, baby dragon, how did that little Soroya go that day? I think you have a good relationship, and I thought you were going to stay in the forest for a while."

Seeing its embarrassment, Filio took the initiative to pick up the topic, and asked a little teasingly about the little fox who was very affectionate with the baby dragon that day and kept riding on it.

"Babababagong!"

The baby dragon stuttered when he mentioned this name that impressed him so much.

"Swish swish"

A series of gazes were cast in an instant, even the big mouth baby who was tossing the wind fairy was no exception.

Philio's eyes shone, and the fire of gossip ignited: "It seems there is a story, tell me in detail!"

"March!"

The little dream demon who liked to listen to gossip the most also swallowed the bread in one gulp. He didn't care about teasing Xinlin Bao, and squatted beside the baby dragon with great interest, ready to eat the melon.

"Bagon?"

Bao Baolong glanced around in surprise, gestured and rowed, and talked about his experience a few days ago.

"What, you iron brain"

Disappointed, Philio raised his fingers and tapped the baby dragon's lumpy head.

"March."

The little dream demon who had not eaten the melon also shrank into a small ball and returned to the top of Filio's head. He looked at the baby dragon with eyes full of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel.

"Bagon?"

Baby Dragon's forehead is full of question marks.

The sudden enthusiasm and loss left Monk Zhanger a little confused.

After meeting by chance in the forest that day, it stayed at Soroya's house, and with the help of rich food, it further supplemented its newly strengthened body with nutrition.

After spending a few days with Zoroya day and night, after accepting a small stone from the other party and hanging it around his neck, it left the forest carelessly, crossed the grassland, and reached the foot of the mountain.

"dong dong dong"

"Bagon."

The big-mouthed boy swung his jaws and hit him repeatedly, so that the baby's eyes were filled with stars, which looked very innocent.

"Hey, that's fine. I'll just go back and play with them when I have time."

Picking up the still aggrieved Big Mouth baby, Filio rubbed the baby dragon's red head, and sighed secretly for the little fox.

It's bad luck to meet such a rough guy.

"Bagon!"

The baby dragon nodded earnestly. There are many talented and powerful Pokémon in Zoroark's group. After it becomes stronger, it will go back to fight and learn from them. Please ask for advice.

Including the illusion master Zoroa!

It just hurts a bit when its little paws scratch the face.

Thinking of the tragic experience not long ago, Baby Dragon sighed.

-

In the tent, the little ones slept in a ball in a mess.

Beside the campfire, the baby dragon huddled up in a ball, half asleep and half awake.

Not wanting to take advantage, it took the initiative to take on the task of keeping watch.

Philio sat quietly outside the tent, listening to the "crackling" sound of burning firewood, and took out his notebook by the bright firelight.

Turning over a page, there were densely packed small characters and many crossed out lines.

These are notes related to drug research.

He already knew the research results of Teacher Milia, but if he wanted to find countermeasures against Team Flare's drugs, he needed to conduct reverse derivation based on Teacher Milia's path analysis.

As early as when he was in the ranger's camp, he did some related research around the existing potion samples, and also found a way to partially suppress this kind of potion that would cause Pokémon's madness and overdraft potential, but after all, some Insufficient, unsatisfactory.

Using the time before going to bed when he was not sleepy, his superpower penetrated into the drug sample and analyzed it for an unknown number of times.

The information of various raw materials is arranged and combined in the mind.

Tree fruits, medicinal materials, and some artificial compounds of unknown composition.

The powerful medicinal properties and violent characteristics of the rare tree fruits are surpassed and strengthened by clever techniques, just like adding fuel to the fire, making the already fierce energy burn further, using the Pokémon's body as fuel to burn their potential. and reason, leaving only a little basic identification of friend and foe and desire to attack.

Used in the protected area outside Sala City, the effect can be controlled due to the limitation of wild Pokémon's strength, but if it is used on a large scale in a more powerful Pokémon colony, the consequences will be unimaginable.

There has been no progress in the research on the antidote. Dozens of senior cultivators are working day and night, but the fastest progress is only on the side of Teacher Milia. Both the alliance and the association are already very anxious, but to no avail.

The only good news is that since the last failure, the Flare Team has not been deployed for quite some time, but has been dormant, waiting for something unknown. It seems that it is because of the loss of a large amount of raw materials, and the black market has been hit by a joint attack. Difficult to replenish.

But this is not a long-term solution.

The potion of madness without an antidote is like the sword of Damocles hanging over the Kalos region, ready to fall at any time.

Under the surface of peace, undercurrents have begun to surge.

Time passed by, and Filio was so focused that he was writing and drawing in his notebook, and did not notice the baby dragon that opened his eyes from time to time and looked over.

Baby Dragon, who is young but has rich experience, also knew that Philio was busy with business. He took a deep look at the potion test tube he had just prepared in his hand and closed his eyes silently. He just silently raised his vigilance and sensed The distance in the dark.

After a long time, Felio, who felt a little sleepy, stretched, stood up, and moved his cold and stiff limbs.

While troubled, he wasn't too entangled.

There are many talented people in the Cultivator Association, and different research paths will lead to correct results sooner or later. It does not require him, a small intermediate cultivator, to worry too much about this.

Taking the still unsatisfactory potion, he looked at the sleeping little dream monster. He thought about it for a moment and gave up on the bad idea of ​​waking it up and then giving it a beating. He stuffed the sealed test tube into his coat pocket and staggered to his sleeping bag.

After a while, the sound of even breathing merged with the sleeping partners.

-

"bang"

In the early morning, Philio was awakened by a crash.

It was not yet dawn, but when he walked out of the tent with the sleepy little Eevee, the baby dragon was already sweating from exercise, and a white mist was coming out.

Accompanying it is Bogaman who is still able to handle it with ease.

Even after eating the crystal containing Xerneas' power and breaking through to the gym level, Baby Dragon is still no match for Bogaman.

The powerful dragon claws were easily blocked by the gleaming white steel wings.

Immediately afterwards, Bogaman pushed forward, and his muscles as hard as steel could not resist. He sat down in the snowdrift, breathing heavily.

"It's a good blow, but the intention is too obvious and the movement is too big, so it is easy to be countered. Moreover, you are not suitable for the dragon claw skill now. You have to wait until you evolve, and it is best to evolve into a violent flying dragon. , to show its full power.”

Pulling up the precious dragon covered in snow, Filio took out a towel to wipe its sweat and said something.

He was well versed in fighting and nurturing. He spoke and gestured at the same time. In a few words, he revealed the limitations of the baby dragon.

Although it has been trying hard to explore by itself, many of its skills are still wild. It is invincible against ordinary opponents, but it is powerless when encountering a master like Pogaman.

"Bagon."

The baby dragon was thoughtful, waving its little paws and adjusting its posture according to Filio's instructions.

"Swish"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred, and three rays of cold light flashed through.

Three gaps appeared on the ice and snow, swift and fierce.

"Bagon!"

After understanding, the baby dragon raised his arms and raised his little short arms vigorously. His eyes were full of joy, and he looked at Filio with a bit more respect.

"Yes, he is very understanding. He will definitely achieve something in the future." He smiled and touched the baby dragon's head. Filio stood up and called to Bogaman in the distance, "Bogaman, stop training too. , Little Dream Demon and the others will probably wake up soon, let’s prepare breakfast.”

"Boom!"

The little penguin ran happily, and the constant stone on his chest rolled up and down with the running movement.

Baby Dragon also nodded seriously, walked to the woodpile, and picked and picked.

Not long after, the sun had not yet emerged from the mountains, and the tempting smell of rice woke up the little ones one by one from their rare sleep.

"Elu!"

The wind fairy rushed to the small dining table first.

"You are the most active in eating."

After carrying the rice bowl, Filio smiled indulgently, and flicked his brains, causing the wind goblin to protest, and ate a heavy [face hugger].

In the tent, the bleary-eyed little ones walked out one by one. After a simple breakfast, it was another day of travel.

Day after day, the rules are incomparable, and they have long been used to it.

-

"Jera? Jara!"

"Bagon!"

On the rugged mountain road full of ice and snow, Baby Dragon leads the way. Regardless of Filio's dissuasion, he insists on using exploration to repay the debt he owes.

The thick snow has become extremely solid under countless years of squeezing. When you step on it, you can't touch the rock formations at all, only the snow shell.

Seeing that the baby dragon, which is also in the form of a larva, is also so strong, no matter what the wind blows and the snow blows, Xinlinbao mustered up his energy, strode to keep up, and walked forward shoulder to shoulder with the baby dragon go.

As he walked, Xinlinbao suddenly realized that he seemed to have met Baby Dragon when he was just born.

The blurry figure coincided perfectly with the baby dragon beside him.

In joy, it raised its front legs and wanted to poke the baby dragon beside it, which was busy walking, to show affection.

"click"

The moment Xinlinbao raised his foot, there was a sudden slight sound under his feet.

"bang"

Following the inertia, the little paw landed on the baby dragon.

Weak power seems to be the last straw.

"Crack-"

Amidst the violent collapse, the snow shell under the feet of the two little guys shattered.

There were no rock formations at all, just thick layers of snow.

"Be careful! Don't move!"

Philio shouted, "kick, kick, kick, kick!" He took a few steps back, and then he stood at the edge of the steep slope, avoiding the fate of rolling down with the snow.

"whoosh"

Meng Yao, always on guard, rushed forward, chasing Baby Dragon and Xinlinbao.

They were rolling along the snow-covered hillside, falling together with the endless snow.

Even with the pull of telekinesis, they only slowed down their fall, and they barely stabilized until they were dozens of meters away, falling onto a huge snowdrift.

The ice and snow that had lost its dense squeezing was no longer solid, but became loose, almost burying the two Pokémon inside.

Fortunately, there is no danger.

Seeing that the two little guys were not seriously injured except that they fell awkwardly, Filio breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward.

A huge snow shell with a radius of hundreds of meters rolled down in the avalanche just now, it was like a miniature avalanche.

Looking down along the steep slope, a small valley is still holding a pipa half-hidden to reveal its true face.

The dizzy Xinlin Bao raised his head and looked around blankly, then raised his neck and looked at Filio who was slowly climbing down from above. He felt like stars were shining in his eyes, his butt almost broke into eight pieces, and his small mouth Just looking at it makes me want to shed tears.

But before the tears fell, it felt a little soft under its body.

Lowering his head, he saw the precious dragon rushing forward to protect him at the critical moment.

What really breaks the butt into eight petals is it as a protective pad.

"Bagon."

Even the resolute and restrained baby dragon couldn't help grinning in pain after all this torture. He quickly got up and turned his head away, not wanting anyone to see his embarrassing side.

"Jara! Jara!"

Xinlinbao leaned forward, nodding his cerebellum non-stop, both as a thank you and an apology.

Baby Dragon pretended to be cold and sullen, looking into the distance.

It was afraid that it would cry out in pain when it opened its mouth, so it could only hold it back.

"Jera."

Xinlinbao, who didn't get a response, thought that the other party was angry with him, and sat down on the snowdrift dejectedly.

In the slightly awkward silence, Philio finally climbed down with the cooperation of Taiyang Ibrahimovic and Dream Demon.

After hurriedly untying the protective rope, he stepped forward eagerly and used his superpower to examine the bodies of the two little guys, his frown slowly relaxing.

Fortunately in misfortune, although the rocks along the way were hard and sharp, under the protection of Meng Yao, the two little guys suffered from rolling and somersault injuries.

With a strong body and a snow-padded back, it is not a serious problem to slide down the slope.

"You guys are lucky, it's nothing serious. Especially Baby Dragon, thanks to your help, otherwise Xinlinbao's small body might not be able to withstand it."

Philio breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down on the snowdrift, picked up the baby dragon while it was struggling, and placed it on his lap.

"bar!"

The stimulation of the wound medicine on the buttocks and the rubbing of the palms made Baby Dragon almost unable to hold back. He closed his mouth tightly at the nick of time to barely bear it, but he couldn't help grinning for a while.

After the pain made him sweat all over his body, the severe pain slowly subsided and was replaced by a light coolness.

The sprayed wound medicine was slowly absorbed under the massage and had its effect.

"You still can't do strenuous activities. I'll hold you and walk for a while."

Just as he was about to get up, Filio's strong hands held him down.

It has always been strong this time, it didn't know what it was thinking, but it didn't struggle, and silently acquiesced.

"Buy!"

In the distance, Sun Eevee, who went to explore first, called.

It wasn't until this time that Philio had the nerve to look away from the two little guys who had suffered, and looked around.

Hidden under the thick snow shell is a sinkhole in the mountains. The rocks are rugged and there seem to be some "patterns" on the rock walls.

If you look closely, it looks like some kind of unique texture.

With a bit of curiosity, Philio stood up, hugged the baby dragon and Xinlinbao who were handicapped, turned on the searchlight above his head, and explored in this small world that was rediscovered by accident stand up.

It doesn't matter if you don't look for it. After searching for a while, you will find some abnormalities.

Not far from where Taiyang Eevee gave a loud signal, there was a deep cave deep into the mountain. When you get closer, you can still feel the faint heat coming out of the cave entrance, from bottom to top, floating to the top that has not completely collapsed. Snow layer.

"Is that why it collapsed?"

While pondering, the abnormal situation made Philio a little vigilant.

The collapse of thousands of years of snow indicates that the heat inside must have appeared recently.

The superpower spread out, merged with Sun Ibrahimovic, and headed into the cave.

The long and narrow passage was endless, like a bottomless abyss.

"click"

The searchlight was turned off, and the index finger was on the edge of his lips, gently waving forward.

Stepping softly into the deep cave, there was neither light nor sound, only the highly vigilant trainer and his Pokémon companions.