This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 222 "Omnic Crisis" in Prism Tower

Telling the good news to friends far away in the wilderness, holding the wind fairy who was still licking creamy ice cream with her small tongue, Filio walked on the spacious streets of Miare City.

Eating popsicles in winter is also a beautiful thing.

The destruction of Team Flare, the carnival on Victory Day, all traces are gradually hidden in the return to calm daily life.

The shuttlecock cotton floated up and down, urging his trainer to leave quickly and go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for today's lunch.

Dolymia's hair was properly trimmed and dyed in various colors. She stood quietly on the roadside and looked at the citizens coming and going.

On top of Charem's head lay a baby that seemed to have not yet been weaned. Everything he saw was new, and his little hands were waving around, which made Charem break into a cold sweat.

The dusty Miaomiao took the hand of a young woman in her twenties, gnawed on a small tree fruit, and looked expectantly at the paper bag in the trainer's hand.

Familiar sights bring different perceptions.

In the past, life and death struggles were like a big dream.

All sentient beings go back and forth tomorrow, only the morning and evening in the world.

While strolling in the courtyard, one can feel the lightness of the smoke, but also the vague heaviness of all living things.

"Warm daily life is still suitable for me. I don't have to use my brain, and I don't have to roll up my arms and sleeves." Filio said softly, scratching the windy fairy's little head, "But... it's not bad like this."

"Elu?"

The wind fairy licking the popsicle raised her head, innocent and cute, but there was a sly gleam in her small orange oval eyes.

Although I don't know what kind of nerves he is getting, it's always right to be cute, maybe I can eat another popsicle.

Thinking of this, Little Sheep, who loves to eat popsicles more and more in winter, chuckled, not at all like a grass-type Pokémon.

After receiving the blessing from Xernias, he has more confidence to speak.

"March..."

Meng Yao lay lazily on top of Filio's head, and also didn't want to pay attention to himself as a lazy trainer, but just looked forward silently.

The spire of the Prism Tower is already visible, and it's time for a decent battle.

Thinking of Xitron's powerful mega thunderbolt beast, Meng Yao's lazy eyes became a little sharper.

In the quiet square, the citizens of Miare used to gather to enjoy their leisure time with Pokémon.

But today, things seem to be a little different.

In other words...very different.

There was a crowd of people, and there was an uproar.

"what's going on?"

Philio's eyes were focused, and his superpower instinctively spread to the surroundings. In an instant, everything was in sight.

"Bah"

The wind fairy landed on the ground, and the ice cream almost fell to the ground.

"I'm going...to do this?!"

While speaking, the red and white poke ball was already in the palm of his hand, and he threw it behind him.

"Stormosaurus, let's go!"

"Bowman!—"

What responded to him was a deafening roar and the horrified eyes of the onlookers who suddenly looked back.

"Elu!"

Angrily biting down the remaining ice cream, the wind demon reluctantly waved her hand, took herself and Filio up into the wind, and stepped firmly on the heavy back.

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"Ah - help!"

"Swish"

A shrill cry for help came out along the sign of the opened gymnasium.

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old struggled along with her Harley along the pipe and flew out of it, falling to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers exclaimed, and several Pokémon quickly ran to the place where the girl was about to fall, but they were too far apart.

The blond brother and sister rushed forward. They looked the same gray-headed, with hair standing on end. They were exactly the same as Woolley, who was lying in the Hall of the Breeders Association doubting his life at this moment. He was the new gym leader of Miare Gym. Takashi, and his sister Yulijia.

It's just... a certain trainer seems to be still traveling in Fengyuan, and this poor brother and sister seem to have been kicked out of the gym, which is very strange.

"Yu Lijia, catch Harry Li!"

With a thick bandage wrapped around his right leg and what looked like a homemade mechanical armor, Citron called out to his sister and limped forward, waving a black and white backpack in his hand , throwing it as a gesture, but it always feels not so reliable.

Even his own sister seemed a little lacking in confidence, she could only close her eyes, grit her teeth and stamp her feet, and rushed forward with a dignified look, her cute little face wrinkled into a ball.

"Get out of the way, don't hit it!"

In the nick of time, Qingyue's shout came from far away.

Following that, there was a gust of wind that made people unable to stand still.

A shadow instantly enveloped the two people who were still stumbling to the rescue.

"Whoosh-"

Amid the sharp piercing sound, a huge black shadow flashed past, and one person and one Pokémon in midair disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Storm...Storm Dragon! It's so big!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, a ten-year-old boy wearing a light green headband exclaimed, hugged his sister beside him, his eyes were full of excitement and longing, he shouted and jumped up and down.

"This is……?"

The girl wearing the uniform of Miare Academy stood there blankly, covering her cherry mouth with one hand, looking at the behemoth in the distance in disbelief. She didn't even know what her brother was saying or doing. .

"click"

"Come back, Sonic Dragon and Mount Goat, we don't need to take action. We have also taken good photos. This month's target has been completed, and the editor-in-chief will definitely stop scolding me. Let's have a good meal later to celebrate!"

The brown hair swayed slightly with the stretch of the smile, the Umbrella Electric Lizard on the shoulder nodded happily, and the reporter named Pansy looked at the Tyrannosaurus ahead with great interest, and walked away slowly, swaying .

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The galloping Violent Dragon flapped its huge blood-colored wings, and slowly landed on the ground. Countless air currents were rolled up, mixed with the dust on the square, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

Only Citron and Yurika, who were wearing special glasses, braved the air waves and came closer.

The beautiful prism tower is close in front of you, but there is a sense of deep danger out of thin air.

"Are you okay? You were badly shocked, weren't you?"

Looking at the girl who was firmly held in the arms of Emperor Nabo, Philio asked softly, with concern in his eyes, but also some complicated emotions that he didn't know what to say.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the Citron brothers and sisters who were even more embarrassed than the people in front of them.

"It's...it's okay...Wow! It's not good at all! The gym is terrible! I don't want to play the gym anymore!—"

Subconsciously answered, the fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed, the girl hugged Emperor Nabo, her tears were like turning on the faucet, soaking the soft feathers of the big penguin in the blink of an eye, and even the little girl who was lightly caught by the wind fairy His partner Harry Li also cried loudly.

The two crybabys, one big and one small, forcibly cried into a duet, one after another.

"Ma...Maqi..."

The little dream demon hangs in mid-air in embarrassment, looks at the little crying buns in front of him, then lowers his head to look at his body that was just washed in the morning, jumps up decisively, and lands firmly on top of Philio's head, Turning his eyes away, he looked at the scenery in the distance, as if nothing happened.

"Go home and have a good rest, get a good night's sleep, the guys here are not the norm in gymnasiums, wait until you have a successful practice before challenging them?"

Gently stroking the girl's head, Philio smiled and comforted him for a long time before calming down the crying little girl, sniffling and walking towards home.

From the looks of it, there is a high probability that he is a specially approved trainer who has just debuted, and he encountered such torture and setbacks at the first stop of the trip, which would leave a lot of psychological shadow.

Thinking of this, Filio's eyes became more disgusting, he shook his head, sighed, walked towards Citron who was in a dilemma, and said: "Long time no see, Senior Citron, if I guess correctly, it's yours again." Invention is doing some tricks to make it what it is now, right?”

"Ah...ahhaha, what's this..." Xitron took off his glasses that never left his body with trembling hands, and wiped them awkwardly, "Long time no see, Philio, the last time I saw you and the Dream Demon were still very close." It’s young, I didn’t expect to make a big deal so soon, it’s really amazing!”

I have to say that the appearance of a certain golden-haired glasses pretending to be a senior is very dramatic. The hair on the top of the head is trembling.

Naturally, such a blunt change of subject could not let Philio let him go, but it attracted even more disgusting eyes from him.

"I don't want a guy like you who was kicked out of his gym to act like a senior." Filio gently picked up Yurika, who was playing with the little dream monster and wind fairy, and combed it. Her hair was also messed up due to the electric shock, and she complained mercilessly about Citron, "Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you won't even be able to save your Pokémon."

"Hmm, cough, cough..." The exaggerated cough stopped Philio's remaining words in his stomach, and Citron kept waving his hands, "Don't make fun, don't make fun..."

"My brother is also thinking of a way, he is working very hard!"

Seeing her brother blushing in embarrassment, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, Yurika's face puffed up, and she immediately turned into a small balloon, angrily retorting to Philio.

"It's reasonable, if he can make less outlandish inventions and do things according to science, maybe it won't be so complicated..." Philio poked his round face and said softly, "Okay Come on, tell me, Senior Citron, what happened here?"

"Um……"

Seeing the crowd gathering more and more, Citron looked embarrassed. He took out the notice board he had already written from his backpack and stamped it in front of the gym door.

[Gymnasium information equipment is being upgraded, and challengers with less than four badges will not be accepted before the renovation is completed. 】

[Gymnasium facilities are temporarily controlled by artificial intelligence, and the risk is high, so challengers should enter with caution. 】

The big blood-red characters stood out on the white noticeboard, instantly grabbing everyone's attention.

Compared with news reports that are just a few words and not necessarily seen, the melons in front of us are still more delicious.

While the onlookers were chattering and discussing endlessly, Xitron hurriedly ran to the distance, his injured leg was still inconvenient, and he stumbled.

"Speak from another place."

Before the words were finished, the "long-tailed monster arm" in the backpack stretched out instantly, grabbed Yurika in Philio's arms, and turned away.

"Ah wow wow!"

The unbelievably courageous girl danced and danced, apparently this was not the first time she had encountered such a situation, and happily flew in the direction of her brother.

"These two people are really..." The gate of the gym was blocked, the brother and sister of the gym owner were out of touch, and there was a high probability that Hitroite was born in advance. Filio, who originally just wanted to play in the gym happily, was stunned for a while. Feeling tired, I walked away, and hurried to catch up, "Wait for me to get off!"

The noise in Miare Gymnasium is still going on, and all kinds of credible or outrageous gossips spread all over the streets and alleys of Miare in a short period of time.

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A moment later, a coffee shop on the edge of the central square.

"I really got taken advantage of today." Filio sighed as he stirred his peach milkshake out of boredom, "The gym didn't succeed in the challenge, so I have to treat you to coffee. I've seen gym leaders who have been miserable. , I’ve never seen anyone as miserable as you, Senior Citron. Do you want me to give you my VIP card for Erliu Restaurant? It’s a waste to stay here anyway… I’ve never been there even once.”

"Goooooooooooo..."

"Ah woo(￣～￣)"

With a table full of snacks and favorite drinks, You Lijia resolutely abandoned her brother, threw off her cheeks and ate and drank, and had no intention of speaking for him.

"Hey...it's really hard to describe." Citron sighed, his eyes behind the lenses lost their highlights, and the lock of blond hair on his head hung down feebly, "I didn't expect the robot to become like this...sure enough it shouldn't have happened. Send out the immature experimental products directly."

No, with your unlucky inventive style, there will still be problems even if you mature.

Fillio, who squinted his eyes, slandered secretly, pressed down on the wind fairy who wanted to play with Yurika, and changed his rhetoric: "So, why did the gym become like this?"

"In the final analysis, this matter is due to my injury." Patting the heavy protective gear on his right leg, Citron spoke in a heavy tone, talking about his experience in the past month or so.

It turns out that this "Omnic Crisis" is really not the "collection of Citron's classic death scenes" in Philio's memory, but the real thing happened for a reason.

More than a month ago, while Philio was battling Claire with his wits and courage in Mingshui Town - although it was mainly a battle of wits after the other party showed off his IQ - the battle in Miare was equally brutal.

In the ruins of the Fradali Research Institute, at some point, a giant steel beast that looked like a complete Ziggard emerged from the ground, and it was powerful.

As the owner of the gymnasium guarding the city, Xitron was obliged to make a move, but before he could fight against him, he was attacked by a tall and fat middle-aged man who looked exactly like Kusselowski and was seriously injured, which led to the scheduled reinforcements Yankai, the king of steel in the main battlefield of Mingshui Town, had to lead his team to resolve the crisis.

But even he failed to keep the mysterious man, but completely destroyed the steel Pokémon made of countless rare metals.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the mysterious person is not Kusselowski himself.

Because the real Kuseloski is still in prison, and his Pokémon is still with Magiel, who bears the name of Asprey and maintains the peace of Miare.

Today, Yan Kai and the international police are conducting a joint investigation on this matter, but the mysterious man who appeared out of nowhere seems to have completely evaporated from the world, leaving no trace of clues, only a few members of the Flame team were caught fishing in troubled waters nearby, but Couldn't find any useful intel.

However, these things had little to do with Philio and Citron at the time, especially Citron, who was barely able to move due to serious injuries.

Injuries belong to injuries. As the official gymnasium of the largest city in Kalos, the operation of the lightning-type gymnasium in Mia cannot be interrupted for a long time.

After Hitron tried several times to play with injuries and the results were not good, he was so devastated that he noticed the "semi-finished Xitron robot - Xitroit" in the warehouse.

After a few days of hard work all night long, this robot, which was still only in its infancy, was nervously pieced together and completed, and the program logic to deal with the challenger was also input. According to common sense, it should be able to become Xitron's assistant and help him Reduce the burden on.

As it should be.

But [Citron Produced] has never had anything to do with the word "as it should."

Not surprisingly, the robot had an accident.

The detailed command messages caused its program to overload, and then...

That leaves only the highest priority command entered by Citron:

[The most rigorous test will be conducted for trainers with more than four badges. 】

"So it becomes the trainers who only accept more than four badges, and then give them the most rigorous test, right?" Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Philio grinned secretly, "I've heard that Your grammar is always wrong, I didn't expect it to be like this at this time. What about your Pokémon? Are they messing around with robots?"

"They..." Citron lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Because they felt that their brother was spending time in the laboratory every day and did not train with them, so they were very unhappy, so they beat him up together with Xitroit!"

Yurika, who was full and full, patted her belly and answered quickly.

Citron was dejected: "...not all of them!"

"Yes... indeed." Yurika tapped her little head, and after thinking hard, she gave her brother another stab, "Except for the little Magnemite."

"You really..."

"March..."

Philio and the dream monster above their heads spoke in unison, showing exactly the same disgusted expressions.

When they were in the Prism Cup earlier, they thought that Citron was a slightly serious person, and even Philio felt that he was at least not as inconspicuous as he remembered from his previous life.

Now it seems that someone who is not good at understanding people is blind.

The degree of unreliability of the person in front of him is only higher than expected.

"Hmm...cough cough!" Coughing hard twice, trying to suppress the heat rising from shame on his face, Citron looked more expectantly, "So, Philio, can you help me, Control Hitroit?"

"Huh? Can't you ask the alliance to help you get rid of that iron bump directly?" Philio smelled trouble and wanted to run away subconsciously, "I'm just an ordinary challenger, I just want to live a peaceful life , get the normal badge, thank you."

"Can not be done!"

Felio's suggestion made Citron stand up suddenly like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, causing the guests in the distance to look sideways in shock.

Feeling a series of slightly reproachful gazes, Citron sat back in his seat, lowered his volume a bit, and his tone was still eager: "Let the people from the alliance come over, it must be broken up! Citron has been with me for several years. The results of the research, if it is broken, I will be broken too."

"Brother Philio!" Sensing his brother's gaze, Yulijia jumped down from her seat, ran to Philio, and tugged on his sleeve, pitifully, "You are a famous superpower, you must be If you have a way to deal with Xitroit! Just help my brother~!"

A pair of small hands took Filio's arm, shaking it from side to side.

Emperor Napoleon, who was standing straight with a pen, sighed softly and turned his head away.

"...Do you think I'll take that, Citron?"

Filio narrowed his eyes and looked at Citron intently, while stirring the milkshake in his hand a little faster.

"Hey hey..." Xitron scratched his head with a smile, "Korni taught me that if others, especially seniors, know about my current situation, it would be too embarrassing."

"Okay, this idiot cucumber with his elbows turned out!" Filio raised his eyebrows, pretending to be angry, and saw Yulijia timidly let go of her hand, and subconsciously took two steps back.

But soon, her flawless little face like a porcelain doll burst into a touching smile.

"Well... she's right, that's what I'll do!"

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Picking up the milkshake and gulping it down, Filio stood up.

The little girl carved in powder and jade made a prayer, and there was no reason not to help.

In the quiet coffee shop, Filio waved his hand with pride: "Let's go, let's see how I get your special attack badge, and smash that robot by the way!"

The same gaze as that of Xitron came over.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

In just a few seconds, the accusations in the eyes of Miare ladies turned into countless little stars.

The world is still very real.

A real double standard, especially for a young man with good looks like Filio.