This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 223 What does the Puppet Beast King lack?

Inside the prism tower, glass tubes with current surges stand on both sides of the road, and all you can see are the walls and floors made of metal, full of modern technology.

In front of a closed door, the three stood silently.

"Tired, destroy it."

Holding the small badge that fell freely from the gap in the ceiling, the handsome but extremely embarrassed young man murmured in despair.

Accompanied by his voice, a wisp of faint black smoke emerged from his mouth.

Looking closely, the clothes and hair of several people were all scorched black, as if they had done an afro hairstyle for free.

It also includes the small dark green figure lying on top of someone's head, who was caught without any defense.

The invisible anger is like magma accumulated in a volcano, slowly condensing in silence.

Since their debut, they have only plotted against others. They have never been plotted against, and they have never been so deflated. The big and small ones have raised unprecedented anger.

A cruel smile gradually hung on the corners of their mouths, it was a small but extremely cold arc.

The air seemed to condense at this moment, and you could hear a needle drop.

ten seconds.

30 seconds.

1 minutes.

Deathly silence.

Then, there was a fiery volcanic eruption.

"I'm going to tear this iron knot apart, that's what I said! Even if Zygarde's unfortunate thing comes today, it won't be able to stop me! Just let me go!"

"boom--"

The thick alloy gate made a dull and long sound as it pedaled hard, and the furious young man was hugged tightly by the golden exploding head behind him.

"Marge!——"

The purple-black light sphere condensed in mid-air, and the long flame-like hair fluttered in the wind.

"Calm down, little dream monster!!!"

The moment the soaring anger condensed into reality, another small golden-haired afro hugged the dream monster tightly in its arms.

[Challengers who have obtained the badge please leave as soon as possible and do not destroy the gym facilities. If hostile behavior is detected, I will fight back. 】

[Challengers who have obtained the badge are asked to leave as soon as possible and do not damage the gym facilities.If hostile behavior is detected, I will fight back. 】

【The challenger who got the badge please leave as soon as possible, don't...】

The blunt mechanical sound played in a loop in the empty aisle, echoing for a long time.

A demolition operation whose destructive power was absolutely comparable to that of the Alliance's special operations team was barely rescued at the last moment by a brother and sister who were fearless in death.

The heart guarding their own gymnasium and the fear of the prism tower being directly demolished gave them infinite power.

But this is not the end.

Quite the contrary, this new "omnic crisis" is clearly just beginning.

A crisis that belongs to the omnics themselves.

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Turn the clock back slightly to a few minutes ago.

[Welcome to Miare Gym, challenger. 】

When the three of them were discussing the strategy to deal with Hitroit, while passing through the winding passage of the prism tower, and came to the alloy gate of the straight passage hall, the central mechanical sound came from the screen above the head. outgoing.

[There are three visitors detected, which one is the challenger? 】

The logo of the Carlos Alliance spun in it, and calm questions came into the ears of the three.

"I am Challenger Filio, from Salo City in Kalos Region."

Filio took a step forward, looking vigilantly at the seemingly normal screen, as if he was watching the mechanical Citron hiding behind the scenes from a distance—one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness who did not want to disclose his name and identity. A Puppet Beast King has three points similar to Hitroit.

The memory of his previous life told him that the other party was not a simple robot, but a real "artificial intelligence" with its own emotional circuit - even Hit, who always had little confidence and liked to do research on his own without challengers. Long is even more reliable.

[Excuse me, how many badges do you have now? 】

"I now have five official gym badges. Please follow the requirements of the sixth battle of the gym tour and fight me."

As soon as Xitroit finished speaking, the badge box in Philio's hand was opened.

The five badges of the gymnasium shimmering with faint energy.

The big screen seemed to vibrate imperceptibly, and it took a long time before it responded:

[Please place your Poké Ball on the testing platform on the right side of the door. Miare Gymnasium will set up a battle or test for you according to your strength. Welcome, respected challenger. 】

"锃-"

A crack appeared on the alloy floor, and then separated to the two sides. A testing instrument with exactly three grooves appeared in front of the three of them.

After thinking for a while, and ignoring the little dream monster's annoyed attack by pulling her hair, Philio took out the elf balls of Sun Eevee, Tyrannosaurus and Wind Fairy from his waist, and inserted them into the grooves one by one.

In the flashing electric light, a testing instrument with the same principle as the energy level measuring instrument produced by the alliance summarized all aspects of the basic information of the three Pokémon on the big screen.

"Swish"

In an instant, the logo of the Kalos Alliance turned into a string of garbled characters, the entire screen was filled with endless mosaics, and the screen itself trembled visibly.

But a moment passed and everything returned to normal.

When Philio retrieved the three poke balls, the voice on the screen came out again.

【According to the test of the instrument, you are already qualified to directly obtain the voltage badge. I wish you all the best for the next challenge. 】

It was still a cold and neutral voice, but it sounded a bit jealous and flattering, just like the people around him in a certain scene in the future of the normal timeline.

Before the words were finished, a fake voltage badge fell from the gap in the ceiling and landed in Philio's palm.

"...This robot behaves a bit like you, Citron." Looking at the badge in his hand to refresh the lower limit of difficulty again with a complex expression, Philio turned his head and complained about the constructor of logic and emotional circuits, "Is it difficult now?"

"I...I don't...well..." Citron, feeling inexplicably trampled on his dignity, was speechless. Even he didn't expect Citron to act like this.

"Stand back a little, look at me." He pulled Citron away with disgust and stepped forward. Filio raised his head, looked at the screen seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, the owner of the museum, I hope that we can proceed. Gym tour challenge, let’s have an all-out battle with you.”

[...Challenger, you have obtained the Voltage Badge and been recognized by the Gym. Please obey the challenge rules of the Miare Gym, leave as soon as possible, and continue your Gym challenge. 】

After an awkward moment of silence, Hitroit on the screen did not give in, and his tone became a bit tougher.

Before the words fell, two gaps were quietly exposed on the ceiling on both sides, and the stun gun was protruded out with lightning speed, and even Philio's superpower had no time to respond.

sneak attack.

There is no doubt that this is a sneak attack.

"Fuck-"

The fiery but thunderous electric current blasted towards the three people and Meng Yao who were caught off guard.

[Citroit used "electric shock" on Philio, the effect was mediocre, causing minor physical damage and great mental trauma. 】

A robot that doesn't talk about martial arts, chose to give a little artificial intelligence shock to the trainers who passed the test.

Then, there was the previous scene.

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"boom--"

"Boom"

Black smoke billowed from the solid ceiling.

The slender stun gun fell from above, twisted and fell to the ground. Even if you didn't look closely, you could tell that it had lost the need for repair.

The big screen that always rotated the Carlos Alliance logo also dimmed and became silent.

"You are not a serious person who would install such a thing in the gym."

"March!"

Filio and Little Dream Demon, who were still angry after exploding the stun guns, tortured Citron with his messy hair. He didn't have much conscience in the first place, and now he had very little conscience left.

"This... is actually not prepared for challengers, but was installed after the incident of Team Flare..." Citron scratched his head, feeling very sorry, "I didn't expect it to be able to shoot after you passed the test. ."

"If I had thought ahead of time that this iron bump still has such a brain, I would have demolished your entire hall first... and then I have to ask you to pay me for the demolition wages."

Filio gritted his teeth with his brows twitching, and made another note in the small notebook for the low-profile puppet king in the room.

"Is there any other way? If not, I will withdraw. You can find a way to deal with it yourself. By the way, give me the mental damage fee and at least one hundred thousand volts of training experience."

"There is a road! There is a road! There is a road!" At the critical moment, Citron's head became particularly bright, and a small light bulb suddenly appeared on his forehead.

If there is a system close by, there should be a prompt sound at this moment:

【ding dong】

[Citron used the talent skill "Wisdom out of Urgency" and got a crooked idea. 】

"Follow me, there is another way!"

As he said that, he clapped his hands suddenly, pulled one at a time, dragged Filio and Yulijia away, and disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye, leaving only the big screen that had regained its monitoring capabilities and started to rotate again.

"Go slowly! Follow me to find someone...!"

Philio's voice became farther and farther away, and by the end he could no longer hear clearly.

[Challenger...another way...? 】

Behind the screen, Hitroit was lost in thought.

There seemed to be no such information in his database, which had been slightly damaged by overload.

But inexplicably, its emotional circuits took on an emotion called worry.

"Boom blah blah..."

After a moment, countless white lights lit up, and the Pokémon that Citron had stored in the gym were sent out one by one, "menacingly" to various parts of the gym, and began patrolling.

It also includes a weird-looking little Magnemite and the extremely powerful King Thunder Beast, which was originally the ace of the museum owner.

"Cough cough cough... Brother! It's so choking! It's covered in dirt!"

In the dusty ventilation duct, Yulijia couldn't stand it anymore, her mouth flattened, and she started to complain.

"It's been too long since I've had someone clean it. I'm too busy doing research. I forgot... Cough cough cough!"

Citron, who was crawling at the front, apologized, and coughed after finishing speaking.

As for Filio and Meng Yao who were following at the back, they were already hopeless, but silently protected themselves with super powers, and crawled forward without saying a word.

A very interesting plot in my past life memory, I found out after doing it myself...

We still have to dismantle that hapless puppet beast!The parts are all blown away!

The pungent smell of dust stimulated the emotions of the already small-minded Pokémon.

The raging anger burned endlessly in the two pairs of bright big eyes.

"Boom"

The exhaust fan fell in the empty corridor, making a dull sound that spread along the winding corridor into the distance.

Citron, whose physical strength has not been very good, got out with difficulty, stood firmly on the ground, and panted heavily while leaning on the wall.

"bang"

Before he could recover, his sister, covered in dust and indistinguishable from a mud monkey, swooped out of the pipe and knocked him to the ground, making him dizzy.

By the time the two stood up, rubbing their sparkling eyes, Philio had already stood in front of them with the Dream Demon, looking around the corner at leisure.

There, a very clever little guy who looked different from other magnetites was looking at the three people who suddenly appeared suspiciously, staring at Meng Yao with big eyes.

"Kuru!"

It took a lot of effort to recognize Citron, and Magneto let out a loud cry and rushed over happily.

But halfway through the rush, it hesitated and stopped in mid-air, looking at its trainer with a complicated expression.

Hitron's order is to attack and drive them away, but unlike its other companions, it is lively and innocent, and does not have much resistance to the fact that Hitron always ignores everyone because of its inventions, and it does not really want to attack him.

"Ku...Kuru..."

Neither advancing nor retreating, Magneto froze in place, his brain overloaded for a while.

In a daze, Philio pointed to its back and asked: "Little Magnemite, what do you think this is?"

"Kuru? Ku...!"

The innocent little Magneto turned around in response, but before he could clearly see the situation behind him, he was distracted by the surge of superpowers and fell helplessly, being held in the arms of Citron, who had been prepared for it.

"As the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit, but this is probably the only chance for you not to be beaten, poor and pathetic senior Xitron." Striding past the magnetite and Xitron, Philio said slightly, "I I understand Chaomeng and Nazi’s words more and more, superpowers are really omnipotent. I hope that iron lump can realize this sooner.”

"Wait...wait for me! Don't dismantle it, I don't have the money to rebuild it! There are tens of millions of alliance coins--"

Feeling the gloomy murderous intent of Filio and the Dream Demon, Citron trembled all over, hugged the little magnet and rushed over, saying in horror.

"Hey..." You Lijia, who was a big kid, let out a long sigh, "Brother is really worrying..."

After tightening the bag on her back and shaking the dust from her hair, the cute little girl slowly followed her forward.

What she didn't notice was that at the corner not far behind, a familiar and exceptionally powerful figure was also sighing silently, chasing after him on tiptoe.

Although the aura was weak, Felio could still see it clearly with his super power.

However, Philio did not turn around to expose it. Instead, with a slightly evil smile, he took the initiative to cover it up, hiding it from the brothers Citron and Yulijia, who were not very good at detecting in the first place.

Relying on the pervasive reconnaissance of superpowers and Citron's guidance, the group quickly passed through the intricate internal passages of the Prism Tower and arrived at the battle area that had been dusty for many days.

"This is the battle zone. According to the program, Hitroit should stay here and wait for the challenge."

In the darkness, Citron slowed down his pace, lowered his voice to remind Filio, and at the same time protected his little sister who was both a little scared and very expectant.

"click"

A light suddenly shone down.

"Click-"

Immediately afterwards, the dark battle area suddenly became as bright as day.

"hiss--"

The sudden light caused the two of them to cover their eyes for an instant, and only Filio slowly took off the exaggerated sunglasses that Korni had given him, and together with the dream monster hovering in mid-air, looked at the scene The motionless "Puppet King" in the center.

"You must be Xitroit, Ironhead."

Moving his wrists maliciously, Philio slowly stepped forward, and together with the dream demon, looked at Xitroit who was slowly retreating backwards unconsciously.

[Choose...Challenger, your gym challenge has been completed, please leave the Miare Gym and continue your journey. 】

Looking at the Pokémon who looked more like the "cold-faced and cruel Gym Leader" than himself, Xitroit subconsciously looked around, but suddenly remembered that all the Gym Pokémon had been sent to each place in the Prism Tower. Patrolling everywhere, only myself is left.

"My gym challenge is indeed completed, but..."

"March..."

Filio and the Dream Demon pressed on every step of the way. Only then did Xitron protect Yurika, opened his eyes, and stretched out his fingers to Filio's back, hesitating to speak.

【But what? 】

Hitroit retreated step by step, and in the blink of an eye he was at the wall with the Carlos Alliance logo. He had no way to retreat, so he could only raise his arms forward, condensing the electric light.

"However... before the trip, we always have some accounts to settle."

"March!"

The little dream demon smiled like a common villain boss on TV, the vermilion bead string shone slightly on her chest, and the dark purple light shot out from her body, conveying an eerie aura.

【Stop...stop!Do not attack the Gym Master! 】

"Fuck-"

Feeling the fear and threat, the robot instantly launched an electric attack comparable to that of a gym-level Pokémon, and shot it in the direction of Filio.

"boom--"

The violent explosion caused billows of black smoke.

However, in just a blink of an eye, Philio and the Dream Demon walked out unscathed.

A large crystal blue hand stood in front of him, blocking all the current as if holding a flying ball.

"That's it?" Filio tilted his head slightly, his eyes were playful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Even just a back view made Citron shudder.

He became increasingly aware that this junior, who had won the Novice Prism Cup under his own witness less than a year ago, seemed to have grown more and more terrifying.

"Fei..."

Fearing that Hitroit would be torn into pieces, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to remind him urgently, but he was still a step too late.

Dazzling blue light has risen from Philio's body, blending with the gloomy light all over the sky.

"Since you only have this little ability, it's up to us to give you back the electric shock from before! Dream Demon, use your full power of [-] volts to knock this iron lump down!"

"March!"

With a loud shout, the dancing golden dragon instantly condensed in the air, and rushed forward like a cripple, venting its anger at suffering an indiscriminate disaster.

【Stop...stop...! 】

"boom--"

"bang"

The electric current dissipated, leaving only a small amount wrapped around Heroite's metal body.

In charge of the Miare Gym for a short time, the "Carlos Artificial Intelligence Pioneer-Puppet King" who has attracted numerous controversies ushered in the final chapter of his own story.

Actually not.

"bang bang bang"

"I know you haven't crashed yet, don't pretend, I don't know if you are like Senior Citron, it's simple. As long as you are obedient, I won't beat you, understand?"

Putting on the insulating thin gloves, while slapping hard, Filio greeted Heatroyt, who pretended to be dead if he disagreed with him, in disgust.

The super-powerful hands clamped tightly on its body, making it unable to move at all.

【Really...really? 】

As soon as he heard that he didn't need to be beaten, the clever robot immediately opened his closed eyes, and a pleasing light flashed through his big, dull eyes.

"Of course, I'll pay you back."

"Machi~!"

One left and one right, slapping the dark gray iron skull, Philio and the little dream demon smiled nonchalantly.

Then... the little dream demon caught off guard was shocked by the electric current remaining on Hetroit's body surface—its own hundred thousand volts.

The hair that was finally restored to smoothness was blown up again, and a hairstyle with a very modernist artistic sense was made.

"Ma! Chi!"

Looking at Filio who was laughing so hard, the little dream demon attacked again from embarrassment.

Dancing golden snakes stirred around in the empty arena, and the self-sufficient young people fled in embarrassment.

The Miare Gymnasium, which had been in turmoil for several days, returned to calm.

At least that's what the beaming Citron thinks.

He briskly walked towards Philio, who was given the same hairstyle by Meng Yao, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much today, Philio, and Meng Yao. Then, let me redesign Have a look at Hetroit's program?"

At this moment, he didn't realize what he was about to experience.

Until Philio and the little dream demon stopped him at the same time, shook his head without any trace, and pointed behind him, the direction they came from.

"Why, what...?"

Citron turned his head in confusion, his eyes passed over his sister Yulijia's body, and when he saw the dense crowd of figures behind him, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"I think, you may need to communicate with your Gym Pokémon, especially the Thunderbolt and the Photofrancosaurus."

The superpower's interference was cancelled, Filio said with a smile, slightly bent his hands, and gently pushed Citron's back.

An invisible force made him stagger and run to the front of his companions.

"As for modifying Hitroit's program... I have a more suitable candidate, and you invited me together, right?"

Accompanied by the words, a small smiling face emerged from the cover of the coat.

"Shh-"

The light shone, and the triumphant little figure showed its true appearance.

"Whahahaha! Well said! Priscilla-sama is the strongest!"

With her hands on her hips, Miss Priscilla, who just finished her first class at the Institute of Mythology, reappeared.

"You know you're in the limelight, don't you want me to show off too? If you do this again, I'll beat you up! But... your future robots are quite fun, so I'll forgive you this time~!"

With a little dissatisfaction, she raised her little hand, and poked it on Philio's forehead. Priscilla spoke coquettishly, and then jumped above her head, lightly landing on Hetroit's back.

The weak but extraordinarily pure superpower spread instantly.

"click"

The metal shell on Xitroit's back immediately opened, revealing the heart-shaped energy source and database, emitting a faint burning gas.

With her eyes fixed, countless information flashed through her eyes, and Miss Priscilla, who possessed endless wisdom, entered into a working state.

And the other side...

"Lebo!"

With the thunder beast's roar, the Miare Gym Pokémon who quietly gathered under the cover of Filio attacked at the same time. Like a thousand troops, under the cover of Yulijia's exclamation, they moved their hands. The powerless Citron was completely overwhelmed.

"Ku...Kuru? Kuru!"

The lively noise awakened the little magnetite who was sleeping in Yurika's arms.

Seeing everyone in the gym rushing forward, venting their dissatisfaction and complaints towards the irresponsible trainer, it was not to be left behind, and rushed forward leisurely, joining the "battle group".

"help!--"

The shrill screams echoed for a long time in the place the gym trainer was most familiar with.

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"I watched a cartoon when I was a child. In it, there was a character who looked a bit like you. It always asked others what they were lacking. In fact, it was a bit similar to the guy who was beaten, and it was also like you before."

Sitting cross-legged next to Xitroit, whose system and logic circuits had been repaired, Philio pointed at Xitron, who was being hit by a mixture of his Pokémon, and then touched Yulika's little head, and gave him a Ran joked.

"What is missing?" Before Xitroit could speak, the interested Priscilla suddenly emerged from the pendant again and asked curiously.

"Sincere care with friends and partners." Shrugging, Filio said softly, "So, this is also the reason why I set your new program like this. Senior Citron is still too focused on his own research. , neither his Pokémon nor his gym work. I think you can help him, Shittroit, but not to do the work for him, but to let him really find that balance. Of course. Yes, Yulijia is the same."

"Yeah! I will work hard with Hitroit to help my brother gain everyone's approval as soon as possible!"

Although she didn't quite understand what Philio meant by helping, Yurika felt it made sense, nodded vigorously, and grabbed Hitroit's iron hand.

【I...I will work hard too!Strict test and loving heart, I remember it! 】

Hitroit hurriedly nodded yes, with a lofty sense of mission and responsibility flashing in his eyes.

The authentic agent trainer of Miare Gymnasium is officially launched-I don't know when, maybe someone who is not doing business properly will be replaced, and the word agent will be removed.

"Ma~qi~!"

The little dream demon smiled happily, and gently patted the top of Filio's head. Having known each other for many years, it knew best what Filio's true thoughts were at this time.

What came out of his mouth was seven percent true, and another three percent... It was naturally a small revenge on Citron for disrupting his plan.

Come to think of it, the Pokémon headed by Thunder Beast will not let this scientific research madman go for a while.

At least we need to teach him a lesson for a while so that he can regain the same love as his father Limone, right?

Thinking of this, the smile on Philio's lips became even more uncontrollable. He patted the dust on his body, stood up again, touched two handfuls of Xitroit's iron skull, and walked towards the dream monster and Priscilla with a smile. Walk outside the museum.

"Let's go! The sign at the entrance of the gym can be removed in two days. Remember to kick this guy Xitron out and suffer for a few more days~!"

Philio, who had his back to Yulijia and Xitroit, waved gently, his cheerful tone conveying full of bad taste.

"Fei...Filio! You can't hurt me!!!"

During the "group fight" of a group of Pokémon, Citron struggled to expose most of his head, and shouted to the back of Yuan Xingren in despair.

However, at this time, he had become a piece of fish on the chopping board, and there was no room for resistance.

As soon as the words fell, the angry little Magneto landed on top of his head, and gave the trainer who was missing every day a lesson with a moderate electric shock.

In the chaos, Citron, who had no hope of life, had given up struggling and started working as a salted fish.

Yulijia, who was inexperienced in the world, walked closer and, accompanied by Xitroit, gently clenched her fists and encouraged: "Brother, come on! We will all help you!"

"What kind of oil should I add?! Help! I was wrong, stop hitting me, Thunder Beast!——"

"By the way, Philio, are you being too cruel to him? I feel like he's just desperate."

Walking in the passage outside the battle field, listening to the vague explosions and screams behind him, Priscilla looked narrowly at Filio, and asked jokingly.

"No, I'm here to help him grow from a nerd in the laboratory to a qualified gym master faster."

Philio smiled lightly, raised his right hand, and carefully looked at the voltage badge in his palm, which was slightly turbulent but came easily.

Under the bright light, faint waves flickered.

"In this case, let's get down to business! Dungeon settlement·Myare Gym Guide, rating SSS, MVP player is the strongest Miss Priscilla~!"

"What kind of MVP are you? Not long ago, you stole my Zygarde energy crystal. At most, you are a team cancer that can occasionally be useful, right?"

"You're the cancer! That's the spoils I got for saving your life! You little thief who changed concepts, please beat me!"

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

"I'm not a gentleman!"

"Boom"

"Ow!—"

Today's Miare Gym is still calm.

In Miare University in the near future, "new copies" belonging to Priscilla will arrive one after another.

A "future game" for her has just begun.

-

Inside and outside the Prism Tower, the homeless owner is still trying to win back the hearts of his friends.

In the Institute of Mythology, new teachers who have gone all out have shown their strength and charm in front of the teachers and students, happily traveling in the field of historical myths they love.

The short story belonging to Miare came to a successful conclusion, and the passers-by on the journey also embarked on their own journey, on a sunny but not warm winter day at all.