This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 238 The Horn of Miare·The unexpected and reasonable visitor from Kanto

"Hahaha! It's a very interesting day. When you grow up, I will be waiting for your challenge in Fengyuan! Remember, controlling the power of a dragon requires more sincere emotions!"

Under the slanting sunset, the happy laughter spread to a messy deserted island with the wind.

The dragon flapped its wings and rushed to the three-masted sailing ship that had docked not far away.

Setting sail and going to sea, the quaint and elegant ships crossing the ocean set sail again, as gracefully as when they came, disappearing into the vast expanse of blue waves.

"Observing from a distance and experiencing it personally are indeed different things. The power of the senior Four Heavenly Kings is really unfathomable... We all still have a long way to go."

Watching the figures of Genji and Hiryu drifting away from sight, the sweat and dust mixed together, Filio, who looked extraordinarily embarrassed, sighed softly, deeply moved.

Although it is not as good as the two real champions of Hoenn, in some ordinary times, the ace Pokémon of the new champions are only of this level, and may even be weaker. They have been the chief of the Four Heavenly Kings of Hoenn for many years. His reputation as a strong man is not in vain.

Even Filio, who had watched Karuna and Dorasena's full-strength attacks at close range, felt a little overwhelmed when faced with Genji's courage and power.

It is different from the grandeur and vastness of divine Pokémon, but something more resonant and powerful, shaped by humans and Pokémon together.

Based solely on his commanding skills and his superpowers, Philio believed that he would not be inferior to this senior who had been on the battlefield for many years, but compared to his majestic aura, he was obviously lacking a lot.

"Bowman!"

The Tyrannosaurus, with a bruised nose and a swollen face but bright eyes, came to his side. Although the wounds on his body were almost connected together, it was still in surprisingly good condition. Its momentum was still like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and it was still full of energy when roaring.

The whole afternoon, in the high-intensity sparring that was called fighting, but was actually a one-sided beating, the pain caused by the continuous offensive ignited the seemingly endless blood of the Tyrannosaurus again and again.

Every time it flaps its wings, every time it swings its sharp claws, and every attack it lands on its body contains the experience and knowledge accumulated by the champion Tyrannosaurus over decades of fighting, turning it into its limbs and muscle memory, imprinted in the pain. Deep in the soul.

The image of the Tyrannosaurus fighting with blood and perseverance was also engraved in the heart of Xinlin Bao who couldn't take his eyes off it.

The pride and persistence sleeping deep in the blood were awakened.

"It's hard to find another good sparring partner, right? Although the price is a bit heavy, I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for a few days when I go home." It was difficult to find a piece of intact flesh on a body full of wounds. , Philio's hand touched it gently, and his hand was filled with heat, "One day, we will be as strong as them. No, to be precise, we will be stronger than them."

"Bowman!"

Vigorously shaking its blood-stained head, Tyrannosaurus' eyes were burning, and it responded confidently to its trainer, shaking its wings, and was about to take off again.

However, this time, the wounds all over his body made it impossible to complete such an action.

A tidal wave of exhaustion accompanied by pain, clear vision blurred.

"boom--"

Like the mountains collapsing, the body that could no longer bear the heavy load suddenly collapsed and fell down on the beach, which had become almost unrecognizable due to the bombardment of energy.

"March?"

"Enpei!"

Seeing this scene, Dream Demon and Emperor Nabo, who were also exhausted from sparring with Genji Pokémon but were still watching from a distance, quickly rushed forward and reached Filio in a few steps, but were stopped by him with a wave of his hand. Down.

"The Tyrannosaurus is fine, it's just some skin trauma, and the blood has stopped a long time ago." Gently looking at the face of the Tyrannosaurus, which was originally a bit ferocious, but looked a little cute after falling asleep, Philio comforted Meng softly. The demon and Emperor Nabo also reminded themselves, "It's just too tired, so it should take a good rest. I guess it will take a long time to sleep. The same goes for you, let's go, we are going home."

In the bright eyes that can't hide the gray face, the lines of invisible data and words are like a fast-flowing river, quickly passing by.

mega tyrannosaurus

Sex: male

Ability: Flying Skin

Attributes: Dragon, Flying

Energy accumulation: 55

Skill mastery

Perfect: Dragon Breath, Head Hammer, Dragon Wave

Excellent: Dragon Claw, Dragon Tail, Dragon Dive, Bite

Proficiencies: Sparks, Flame Teeth, Crush, Scary Face, Stare, Fire Breath, Imaginary Hammer, Hold, Fly, Wings

Preliminary: Qi Gathering, Substitute, Dragon Dance, Feather Habitat, Meteor Swarm

Studying: Teeth of the Spirit

Understand: Reverse Scale, Sacrifice and Crash (New)

Physical development

Height: 3m

Weight: XNUM X kg

General evaluation of physical condition: Excellent (life energy gathering and growing)

That was the real-time data of the Mega Flying Dragon when it mobilized its power to the extreme in a fierce battle. It condensed the Tyrannosaurus's hard training and desperate pursuit of the ultimate over the past few months.

At the same time, this is also a new requirement for Philio as a trainer.

On the back of the emperor Nabo who was chopping the waves, Philio sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in meditation, silently planning his arrangements for the future.

After several months of accumulating and gradually enriching the account, it is time to slim down again.

only……

The beautiful face also appeared so real in the dark eyes, lingering, making his smile a little bit more heavy and bitter.

It is easy to say that it is not difficult to borrow again and again, but in practice it seems to be more and more difficult to do.

-

On the afternoon of February 2, outside the gate of Miare Arena in Miare City.

Gently scratching the hair that had been trimmed before departure, Filio, who was alone, got off the taxi and observed the lively square, but felt a little lonely.

At this time yesterday, I don't know if there was some kind of tacit understanding between each other. Nazi and Korni, who had been confronting each other faintly, gave Philio a backlash at the same time.

Both Korni, who also wanted to be a contestant, and Nazi, who had already decided to come to watch the competition, expressed that they wanted Filio to compete alone, and no one would accompany him during the period.

At the waist, the Poké Ball of the Violent Dragon trembled slightly. It was expressing dissatisfaction with Filio who refused the offer to fly directly to Miare from Sala on the grounds of "resting for a while for safety".

The special treatment that lasted for a full week made it feel completely awkward and uncomfortable as it had long since fully recovered and had nowhere to use its strength.

In particular, even the mega stone was confiscated, which made it feel itchy inside, as if there were ants crawling on it.

However, no matter whether it was acting coquettishly or complaining, Philio remained unmoved.

With the help of the little Mengyao who has been sleeping since the car and is still half asleep and dozing off, he crossed the crowded registration crowd and walked towards the review channel for the seeded contestants.

This is a small privilege for him who has completed the tour of the gymnasium, and the few powerful players who have the right to participate in the gymnasium recommendation.

The qualifiers before the top 64 are a stage for other contestants and have nothing to do with them.

-

Behind the counter in the registration hall, the slender female staff quickly collected the materials submitted by Filio, and after checking the authenticity of the eight official gym badges, gently pushed the badge box back, and from a small He removed a card from the small instrument and handed it forward.

"Filio player, here is your badge box and proof of participation, please keep it. During this Miare conference, you can stay at the player's hotel in Rose Square. At 8 o'clock in the morning of every competition day, we A special car will be arranged to pick you up. Of course, you can also choose to solve the housing problem by yourself and go to the stadium alone. There is no hard and fast rule in the conference.”

Explaining the basic rules of the competition in a soft voice, Bai Shengsheng's little hand seemed to inadvertently reach out to Philio's hand who was about to take the ID card, but he dodged it lightly.

"...Registration ends at 18:3 tonight. The qualifying competition will start tomorrow morning and last until March 4. The opening ceremony of the conference will be held at 3 o'clock in the morning on March 5, and the main match of the top 9 will begin. Please do not I misremembered the time. The details are in this player’s handbook.”

Biting his lower lip gently, the staff member seemed slightly depressed after his plan failed. He feebly took the manual from the shelf beside him and put it in front of Filio.

"Thank you. I will study the rules and schedule of the conference carefully later. I wish you good luck in your work."

Nodding politely and ignoring the slightly sad eyes of the person in front of him, Filio picked up his belongings without any entanglement, left from the other side of the passage, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"...Really, I don't even have a chance to get an autograph! It's not cute at all!"

The staff member who stomped his foot angrily and took a lot of effort to snatch the opportunity to work today from his colleagues puffed up his cheeks and hit the table with his small fist, making a muffled "bang" sound.

However, she was unwilling to sulk, but she didn't notice that just when Filio left, a beautiful girl wearing a hood walked out from the corner of the corridor.

The hood was taken off, the brilliant blond hair fell down, and the girl's gaze became slightly sharper.

"Doria, register for me."

"Hey! Keke Keerni, owner, when are you...!"

The sudden fright made the staff member named Dolia jump up as if there was a spring under her buttocks, and she was so frightened that she could not speak clearly.

Looking at Korni, who was always lively and cute, she looked normal, but she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

On the smooth forearm, dense goose bumps appeared.

Like...a little kitten being targeted by a wild beast in the mountains.

……

……

"...Hmph, you're a troublesome guy."

Walking past the silent Doria, taking a familiar shortcut out of the registration hall, and walking to a deserted place, Korni put on her hood again, pursed her pink lips slightly, and complained.

But soon, the corners of her mouth rose slightly again.

"But... it's still passable!"

Looking at the corner of the corridor not far away with disdainful eyes, the beautiful figure in a long windbreaker has been waiting impatiently.

With a smile like a winner, the girl who didn't know what she had won walked towards it with cheerful steps.

The intertwined auras clashed with each other, and the two expressionless people walked away side by side.

It is an expansion that is incomprehensible.

-

"Ma~chi~!"

Under the warm sunshine, the sleepy little Meng Yao yawned big, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and woke up.

The big eyes that rolled around curiously scanned the surroundings, and then noticed the card that Filio held in his hand.

"March?"

There was a lot of confusion written on the small face.

Completely forgetting what Meng Yao said before going to sleep to "wake yourself up when it's time to sign up", Philio touched his soft little head with a smile, and said softly, "Are you awake? The registration has been done, Shall we find a hotel first, or take a stroll here?"

"Ma! Chi!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! It hurts!"

His response was naturally the tried-and-tested skill of [pulling hair].

When Sean and others who had been waiting in the square came forward to greet him, what they saw was a "little balloon" floating in the air and a messy black hair.

"Yesterday, I remember you said that you should have a hairstyle before leaving. Is this the right one? It's really good... very chic."

"I also think it's very Philio's style, wild and uninhibited. Travelers are really different from us students."

Sean winked, and Shashajin and Shashajin walked up to each other and started their customary arm-bobbing and patting.

"...Do you two want to be my sparring partner for the next few days?" The two of them sang and sang, which made Filio's head full of black lines, and his tone became a bit more sinister.

"Hey~! It's terrible, it slipped away~ Sean, I leave it to you!"

Exaggeratedly letting go of his hands, the little fat man, who had become more and more nimble in the past few months, turned like the wind and hid behind the tall Walter in the blink of an eye, but still exposed his fat arms and thighs from both sides.

"It's not that I can't be your partner. Do you want to single out a group of us, or a group of us to beat you?"

Seeing that the classmates who came with him, and Antoine who had even improved their strength and defeated him in the competition yesterday, Xiao En felt confident and did not panic at all.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that his classmates and friends took a few steps back in unison, leaving him alone in Philio's clutches.

"I think it's all right, what do you think, little dream demon?"

After slowly arranging his hair and taking off the two hairs that fell on his collar, Filio smiled gently.

"March."

Xiao Mengyao, who understood the principle of consistent muzzle to the outside world, nodded in agreement, and let go of the suppression and restraint of her breath.

In an instant, the King Pokémon's majestic aura overwhelmed Sean, who was like a little quail. It was also mixed with a bit of aura that although it had not yet started, it was becoming more and more impressive.

"Challenging a newly promoted king, such an exciting thing, you'd better do it alone, Sean." Standing faintly among the crowd, Doris crossed her arms and ruthlessly pronounced Sean's fate, making up for the last With a knife, "As for us... I will cheer for you and collect the corpse by the way. If there is an afterlife, I hope you will pay more attention to intelligence work, such as treating An Tuowan and Yi Na to a meal."

"Eh...?" Sean, who realized what he was about to face, froze in place, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead, "Eh?!——"

The exclamation of disbelief and suspicion of life spread to the distance, attracting waves of sideways glances.

After some squabbling, Sean, whose head had also turned into a bird's nest, squatted aside and drew circles silently, but he didn't win any sympathy or pity.

The old rivals who took advantage of the opportunity to register for school came to express their support and surrounded Filio, completely ignoring the intentions of Sean, who was a perfect showman.

"I heard that your Kerni Pavilion Master of Salo will also participate in this conference. Are you confident?"

Compared with his classmates, Walter, who always looked a bit serious and stern, stood beside Antoine, holding a booklet that didn't look very delicate and asked.

Sha Shajin raised his brows: "The owner of Kerni? Oh, yes, she is basically the same age as us, and we are really incomparable... Monsters still have to be dealt with by monsters like Philio~!"

"I bet on you to win, Philio. If you lose, I'll have to do that Shawn guy's laundry for a semester. Oh, and it's not just me."

After spending several months in the wind and sun in the protected area, Antoine, who looked more and more like Teacher Tiezhu, patted Filio on the shoulder solemnly and spoke solemnly.

"What fancy things are you all betting on?" Seeing Antoine's serious look, Philio looked around suspiciously, "Are you all involved?"

Following his gaze, the people in the circle involuntarily took half a step back, lowered their heads and began to confess.

"I was lunch for a semester."

"Breakfast for a semester."

"Two months of Pokémon massage service."

"...Use burning bugs to hatch his eggs for free."

"."

Everyone present joined in the bet with Sean, including the always quiet Nanako and the serious-looking Walter.

"You guys..." was shocked speechless by Sean's greed. Filio grinned and looked through the crowd with sharp eyes, looking at Sean who was subconsciously leaning away. He paused deliberately, "Then ...It seems that our classmate Sean will have a very fulfilling semester in the coming semester, and serving his classmates is also a good way to grow, isn't it?"

"Before... the premise is that you can win! Otherwise, just wait and let them serve me!"

Sean, who had retreated a long way, was scratching his head. Before he could finish his words, he felt that the problem seemed to be a bit more than he expected and ran away.

Although evasion and harsh words are useless, they can at least bring temporary happiness before facing an uncertain future.

"If I were you, I would take good care of him and prevent him from absconding in debt. By the way, you can also beat him up. Don't you think he's a bit underwhelmed by his recent appearance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Filio was convinced that he saw an undoubted emotion in the eyes of the people around him, even Doris and Nanako were no exception.

Shallowly stretched his waist, and specially came out of the poke ball to blow some air to wake him up. By the way, Ibrahimovic, who was watching the scenery, stood gracefully beside Philio, watching Xiao En and the few people who followed him far away. Go back.

With a flick of the long tail, it was wrapped around Philio's wrist with ease, and it fit tightly.

The little episode of arriving in Miare for the first time made it interesting, but it would be better to seize the opportunity when everyone is either sleeping or too lazy to move...

With a heartbeat, the well-behaved but increasingly possessive Taiyang Ibrahimovic jumped up lightly and rushed towards Philio's chest.

"Buy~"

Today is also a big victory for Ibrahimovic.

-

As the conference approaches, the number of shops and stalls around the venue has also increased significantly, ranging from player information, to peripheral products, to travel guides for the city of Miare centered around the arena, and of course, a variety of Carlos specialty desserts. .

Carlos people who like to enjoy themselves show their outlook on life to tourists and spectators from all over the world in this world-famous tourist city.

Walking in the lively square, stroking Sun Eevee's smooth and jade-like skin, listening to the chirping of the little dream monster and the wind fairy who also ran out to hang out, Filio, who was quiet in the bustle, enjoyed a different kind of leisure time from Sara.

By chance, a shop that was running tepidly attracted his attention.

The stalls sold obviously crudely made peripherals and dolls, as well as information on the players that they had just seen from Walter.

There are even Q-version dolls made with the image of Filio as a template, which seem to be selling well, and many female audiences have already bought them and hugged them in their arms.

The naive Fat Keding and Pixie worked hard to attract business, and they did attract the attention of some travelers and contestants who love cute Pokémon.

Beside them was a middle-aged woman in a black coat, with capable movements and a pleasant smile, but it always made Filio feel a little disobedient.

The superpower swept subconsciously, passing through the vivid and soft mask, and the pretty face full of youthful atmosphere came into view.

"Heh... It's really lively. This kind of thing really cannot do without the ancestor of the profiteering business world." Smiling and shaking his head, rubbing the little heads of the dream demon and the wind demon, Philio strode forward with a brisk tone, "Let's go , there is an interesting person over there...By the way, find an unscrupulous profiteer to collect copyright fees."

He cast his erratic eyes into the distance, and in the crowd of people, he found the young man who was so indifferent that he didn't fit in with the people around him.

Behind the profiteer (crossed out) Evolved Man, there is always a certain Rocketeer's son who does not want to reveal his name and identity, the Exchanger, A Yin.

"Ah! You are a Philio player, right? I am your fan. Do you want to buy some peripherals and player information? I have exclusive information here, it will definitely be helpful to you~!"

Before Filio could get closer, the sharp-eyed Xiaolan had already recognized him. She believed that her disguise was perfect and she walked forward without caring, soliciting business.

"Are you my fan? I can't bear this." He stepped aside half a step lightly and walked a little faster. Before Xiao Lan could react, he had already walked around to the front and stood in front of the stall. He looked at Fat Keding and Pixie who were vaguely aware of it with a smile, "I have long heard that there is a thief lady in Guandu who is very good at doing business. Today I saw her and it was really impressive. Please give me some advice, Xiao Lan. Miss. By the way, your Variety Monster is also very good..."

"...Ah?"

The right hand hidden behind the back stretched out awkwardly, and put the Pokéball containing the Dittoman back to his waist. Xiaolan, who was thinking of teasing others a little, was preemptively pointed out, and she was a little embarrassed.

After a while, her face became slightly hot before she pretended to be calm, removed her disguise, and revealed her true face.

"So...how did you recognize it?"

Under Xiaolan's frustrated gaze, Filio gave the answer with a rhetorical question.

"Well, superpowers are always convenient, right? Besides, I don't remember that I ever authorized the production of character peripherals."

With her fingertips at the corners of her eyes, her warm smile made the female tourist who was still choosing trinkets unable to move away.

"Superpowers are really troublesome~ Don't pay attention to these details!" Even though Xiao Lan has always been thick-skinned after being caught upright, she still wants a little face from her seniors. If you recognize me, then take care of the business! By the way, don’t make random discharges to attract my customers!”

After reluctantly driving away the customers who were no longer interested in shopping, Xiao Lan, who closed the business and was about to close the stall, looked at Philio who was still picking and choosing with great interest.

The calculations in her heart were rattling, and business opportunities were flashing in her flexible head.

Dream Monster, Sun Ibrahimovic, Wind Fairy, and Big Mouth Baby... are all business!

The light of money flashed in her beautiful big eyes, but she knew the importance of it and still locked her eyes on Filio. She quietly took out her mobile phone and started tapping.

"Look at this, Brother Philio~ I have a good idea!"

Smiling, she leaned forward and put the mobile phone screen in front of Filio. Xiaolan's eyes were meaningful.

On the screen, it was about Cai Dou's appointment at the Palace Gate Awards Ceremony. Even after a long time, the enthusiasm remained undiminished.

"The matter between you and Caidou has been very popular recently~ I'm even thinking about whether to make your CP doll~! He must be very respectable, right?"

Narrow eyes looked up and down Philio's whole body, making him a little hairy.

On the road to infringement of portrait rights, a certain profiteer seems not to be ashamed but proud, and is ready to make strides forward.

Felio, who had a deeper understanding of Xiaolan's temperament, silently stepped back, blocking the wind fairy and the big-mouthed baby behind him, and said seriously: "My suggestion is that if you consider your own personal safety, it is best to Still don’t want it.”

"Huh?" Xiaolan, who didn't know why, subconsciously acted cute, sticking out her little tongue, she was very cute, "Will there be any safety issues?"

"Hmm..." While pondering, thinking of the two girls who are already a little irritable these days, Philio nodded silently, "Even if it's your little follower who always sneaks behind, there's a high probability... no, yes They definitely can't stop the two of them."

"Ah...? Two... of them? Little followers?"

Looking around in confusion, Xiaolan, who didn't know why, tilted her head cutely, and was about to ask a question, but found that Philio had sneaked away at some point, and took a piece of player information from her booth before leaving.

"Hey! Don't run away! You haven't told me what's going on yet!"

Angrily, he looked at Philio, who was running away into the distance, and the few Pokémon who were following him closely. In the end, he didn't know whether he was being tricked or whether it was true. Jump three feet high.

From the corner not far behind, a helpless sigh came faintly.

The horn of the Miare Conference has already sounded, and the wallet disaster belonging to a certain exchanger is not far away.

The siblings from distant Kanto stepped onto the stage that had just been slightly turbulent.