This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 254 Lazy Beach Summer

Climb up the glacier along the steps cut by the ancients with knives and axes.

Breathing the scorching air in the hot crater.

With wonder, we traveled through the ruins left by ancient civilizations, and gazed tirelessly at the towering mountains.

"Machi~!"

"Elu~!"

After working together to complete one journey after another, and seeing the scenery higher up, the tacit partners let out a cry of surprise, and their soft bodies collided with each other passionately.

"...So, is this the reason why you two have been playing the game for more than a month?"

While the two little guys were celebrating, a ray of sunlight poured into the room through the gap in the curtains. Filio and Korni, who had just finished their morning run in sportswear, walked into the house together.

Looking at the game cassettes scattered on the ground, the Dream Monster and Wind Fairy who had been bursting into anger since early in the morning, and the Big Mouth Baby who was already on shift and hid in the side because he was too tired to sleep soundly, Philip Ao shook his head resignedly.

"March!"

"Elu!"

Upon hearing this, the two little ones, who were still immersed in joy, immediately rushed forward and angrily criticized Philio's remarks.

Especially the little dream monster whose hair has become longer and more flexible in the past few months. His long hair is swung back and forth like an arm, chattering about the grand world view of the game and the glory of the little dream monster as a hero. deeds.

But all this was nothing to Philio, who had experienced the same battle of wits and courage as a child.

"If mom comes back at noon and sees you making the house like this, I'm afraid the snacks will be gone."

Gently holding his chin, he looked at the living room which was in a mess within two trivial incidents after Judith left, and he said something to his heart's content.

Sure enough, before the words were finished, the little Meng Yao and Feng Xie, who were aggressive just now, turned into frost-beaten eggplants, and landed limply on the sofa full of snack residues, curling their mouths, feeling very wronged.

Amused by the cute looks of the two little guys, Korni made a decisive move to save the situation: "You two, don't listen to this guy Filio scare you. Even if Aunt Judith is angry when she comes back, she will give this idiot a good beating. How can she deduct the money?" Where are your snacks?”

"Madge? Madge!"

After thinking about the past experience, the clever Dream Demon immediately calmed down, and triumphantly floated back into the air, and sat down on top of Philio's head.

"Just tear me down." The education plan went bankrupt before it even started. Filio could only poke the dream monster's belly, helplessly turned his head and looked at Kel, who was walking to the bathroom on his own. Ni, "Won't you help me clean it up?"

"Who wants to help you with the work~" The little fox who succeeded in his plan quickly ran to the bathroom, locked the door in an instant, and said with a rising tone and indescribable pride, "Just work hard by yourself, I want to take a shower first. Cool down~! Summer... it’s really both love-hate and love-hate!”

"This stupid cucumber..." Filio muttered with a grimace. He had no choice but to bend down, pack up the game cartridges and snack packages, and shouted without raising his head, "You two, don't run away! Here!" I’ll come over and work together!”

"March..."

"Elu..."

The two little ones that had slipped to the edge of the stairs froze for a moment, and after several ideological struggles, they could only return to the living room in despair, and honestly beat Filio.

"Qi...Qiduo..."

While Filio and the two Pokémon were busy cleaning the house, the sleepy Big Mouth baby yawned a little, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got up slowly. It was obvious that he hadn't fully woken up yet. It's [-]% soft and waxy.

"Are you awake too?" Filio, who was mopping the floor, raised his head with playful eyes, "Doesn't it feel good to stay up late and play games?"

"Qi...Qiduo!" The big-mouthed baby blushed, turned his head, and looked around at him.

"Hey...you guys." Philio straightened his slightly aching waist, looked out the window, and pretended to sigh, "I don't expect you to imitate Emperor Napoleon and the other three. Look at the scale-armored dragon. It is refining. How hard did you work?"

"March!"

The little dream demon floated into the air, raised his head unconvinced, and showed off his non-existent muscles.

"Elu~!"

Seeing this scene, the wind goblin also jumped up, and then fell back to the ground with a thud, absorbing the weak energy of the earthy yellow, with extraordinary momentum.

"Chiduo?"

Only the big-mouthed kid who hadn't fully woken up was sitting on the sofa blankly, his eyes blurred, and his computer was on.

This morning's Filio's house was also full of drama.

And the peaceful time always seems short in such stories.

In a blink of an eye, it is June.

-

The soft spring days are leaving quietly, and the heat of summer is gradually coming, even in the warm Carlos.

The lively and topical Miare Conference has ended for almost three months, and the new year's youth championship has also come to an end not long ago, and at this moment, the screen of receiving awards is still scrolling on TV.

Against the background of winning the double championship last year, this year's Sala Academy is not so star-studded.

The results of the top eight in the individual competition and the top four in the team competition did show a big gap, which made Miare College regain the championship as the king after a year.

However, for a small coastal city like Salo, although this performance is not as amazing as last year, it is still close to the high level in history, which can be called satisfactory.

Especially under the on-site guidance of Philio from time to time, several people in the team competition showed excellent tactical literacy and tenacious resilience, which made both Principal Muriel and Teacher Thornton very pleased.

Strength is an objective obstacle that is difficult to overcome in the short term, but spirit and wisdom are more valuable in the long-term development.

After spending a lot of effort to clean up the living room while making out with the three Pokémon, they returned to the room and sat in front of the TV, looking at the next-level students who were receiving awards with happy faces, and who were about to officially retire, enjoying Chairman Ravi, who was delighted to present an award to young people for the last time, also had a lot of emotions out of thin air.

Compared with the students who were full of youthful passion, Philio seemed very homely after winning the championship.

Since returning to his hometown with the Miare Gold Cup, he has barely moved in the past few months, and has not left Salo even once, completely returning to the regular life before setting off for the trip.

Korni forced herself to go for a morning jog, discuss with Nazi the application of superpowers, and spend all her time studying the important paper required for advanced cultivators with Teacher Milia... this went on and on for half a month. I rushed to finally complete the submission for review before the publication was finalized.

Compared with Korni, who went to various places for gym exchanges and alliance meetings from time to time, and Naz, who often went back and forth between Carlos and Hezhong, and occasionally returned to Kanto, his life during this period seemed Very monotonous.

But despite this, in a regular and orderly life, he has never fallen behind on what he should do, especially training.

The all-out battle with Corny at the Miare Conference has become a valuable asset for the partners, allowing them to gain great motivation for growth through exchanges with Nazi and Corny in a few months.

Following the Dream Demon, after practicing hard day after day, Sun Ibrahimovic took the lead in breaking through the barrier of the King of Heaven, stepping into a new realm, and maintaining the trend of catching up with the Dream Demon.

After it, Emperor Nabo and Big Mouth Baby also followed closely, and now they are only one step away, only needing the flash of inspiration in the coincidence as the impetus.

The dream monster who has already made a breakthrough is making great strides under the guidance of Muriel, with a ferocious momentum, accumulating energy to level 62 in one fell swoop, even if it is fighting alone with Lucario, it is mutually beneficial without counting the mega evolution. win or lose.

Comparatively speaking, after all, Tyrannosaurus and Wind Fairy joined the team for a relatively short time, and their early accumulation was slightly lacking due to their long time in the wild. Although they had the help of treasures, they still lacked some firepower. They both reached level 57. The King of Distance still needs more training.

As for the evolved Scale Dragon, which is about to turn one year old, since it returned to Sala, it has been taken to special training by the more kind-hearted Ke Kebul, and it has almost been reborn within a few months, and all the energy accumulated in its body has been transformed. For good health and strong strength, the energy accumulation has reached level 47 but has not yet evolved.

In the words of Ke Kebul, the scaled dragon at this time is like a treasure house under development. It still needs to be brewed and accumulated, and what it has learned will be transformed into knowledge. When it is mellow, it will come naturally.

Filio, who was well aware of the long growth cycle of the quasi-god Pokémon, did not force it. He just let nature take its course and gave more resources to this little guy with an increasing appetite. Looking at it, it looked like bamboo jointing. , the longer and taller it becomes.

But looking at the missing bedroom because the scale dragon lives in the refining tower every day, he also feels a little empty from time to time.

Just like this moment.

Sun Eevee, Emperor Nabo, and Tyrannosaurus are still diligently practicing their new skills on the beach, while Dream Demon, Wind Fairy, and Big Mouth Baby, who combine work and rest, accompany the "empty nesters" at home. The scale dragon, alone in the tower of refinement, undergoes special training from Ke Kebul, tempering the waveguide and physique, and can meet each other every day, that is, in the afternoon.

I can't see that calm and handsome little face that is always silly when he smiles, which always makes Filio feel that something is missing.

Caressing the three little guys who looked lazy but were actually ready to run away to the academy for training at any time, Filio felt that he seemed to have entered retirement life ahead of schedule. He yawned lazily and leaned on the Armchair, bored and picked up the phone.

The Tower of Refining, on the battle field that was devastated by the waveguide day after day.

"Gah...ah sneeze!"

The scaled dragon, who was having a passionate fist-to-flesh fight with Lucario of Cocobul, sneezed for no reason. When he wasn't paying attention, he was hit in the belly by Lucario who had no time to stop, causing him to stumble.

One of the dark gray scales also fell off during the collision.

"Garlan..."

Touching its belly, the scaly dragon, which had shed its scales countless times in the past few months, raised its head, confusion written on its face.

It seemed like someone was chanting it.

"Luca?"

Lucario stopped, looked at this talented junior with concern, and wondered in his heart if he was hitting too hard, and he should control his strength a little.

"Garlan!"

Hearing Master Lucario's call, the scaled dragon immediately straightened up, put aside irrelevant trivial matters, waved its arms completely covered by scales, and used its muscles that had been tempered for thousands of times to challenge again.

Seeing the scaly-armored dragon, who was still very young and already fighting well-organized and well-organized, Cocobul, who was standing on the high platform, was relieved but also a little bit uneasy.

In just a few months, most of the precious fighting skills he had learned throughout his life and accumulated over the years in the Tower of Refining seemed to have been absorbed by the "sponge" that seemed to have infinite capacity in front of him, and the knots of muscles were protected by indestructible scales. His arms seemed to be made for fighting. Even if they haven't evolved into the final perfect form, they are already frightening.

He couldn't help but think of the glorious future that belonged to the Staff-Tailed Scale Ankylosaurus.

But compared with the future, it is more important to do well in the present.

"Move! Speed ​​up! Flame chicken, you go too, replace Lucario, don't let him rest!"

The stern voice entrusted the old man's ardent expectations and aroused the endless fighting spirit of the Scaled Dragon.

The shouts full of spirit echoed in the refining tower for a long time.

On Nazi's private beach, between a row of super-powered Pokémon, two big guys sat cross-legged unexpectedly.

Today's training does not seem to be a practice of skills and battles, but Nazi's original meditation method.

At the beginning, Philio was trapped by the characteristics of his own superpower and was unable to use it, but this does not mean that the quality of the meditation method itself is not high. On the contrary, as probably the best superpower user in decades, it comes with it. Her powerful strength and control make Nazi's understanding of the special ability of superpower almost stand out among others.

Not only can superpowers and superpower Pokémon use it, but even Emperor Nabo and Tyrannosaurus who have never practiced superpowers can use this method to relax their body and mind, adjust their state to the best, and make training easier. Get twice the result with half the effort.

The light blue light of superpowers shines on the beach, and the rain and dew moisten every Pokémon. Nazi just sits quietly on the beach, feeling the heat of the fine sand under the sun, and honing her strength. body and mind.

Kerni's defeat made the super queen, who had never liked fighting since she was a child, feel a little pressure for a long time.

If you don't work hard, I'm afraid it won't be long before the one who swallows the bitter pill of defeat will transform from a single-celled carrot head into yourself.

Thinking of this, a pair of beautiful eyes slowly opened, and a cold aura galloped across the deserted beach.

-

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

While Filio was waiting for Korni to vacate the bathroom and quickly take a shower, the pleasant ringtone of his cell phone rang.

Seeing Woolley's name on the caller information, he became a bit interested, and answered the call with a smile: "Senior Woolley, good morning, why are you free to call me? Have you been talking about it for more than a year?" The master-level formula of the recipe has finally come out, you want to ask me to try it first?"

"Stinky boy, are you exposing me again?" On the other side of the conversation, Woolley, who was poked at the sore spot, jumped three feet high and broke his defense in an instant, showing a bit of panic and embarrassment, "You don't even say to help me!" After a while, you will know the jokes of old seniors at my age. Also, at the end of the year, I said to find time to have a drink. It’s summer, what about you kid? You just hide in your hometown and can’t come out, right? I didn't tell you to treat me!"

"Then I was really wronged, senior." Listening to Woolley's complaint, Filio grinned, "I have spent so much time forgetting sleep and eating in the past few months, just thinking about living up to the expectations of you and Director Nils. , I worked hard at night with Teacher Milia, not daring to delay for a moment, so I hurriedly wrote the paper, and my hair fell out a lot, do you think it was easy for me?"

Seeing that what he said seemed to be true, the little dream demon above him also seemed to have found some fun. He staggered to the side and listened attentively.

The big-mouthed kid, who didn't understand what these people were doing, shook his head in boredom, jumped back to the ground with all his strength, grabbed the interested wind fairy, and ran away regardless of its "Eluel" complaints.

Rather than listening to him chatting, it is better to find a place to train!

Anyway... I've finished the game anyway, and I need a suitable sandbag, ah no, a sparring partner.

The wind goblin, who has a steady stream of strength standing on the ground, is just right.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the most honest big-mouthed baby has also learned a little bit of bad taste under the influence of his ears and eyes.

For the time being, the battle practice between Big Mouth Baby and the Wind Fairy will not be shown. On Phileo's side, even if he said something he didn't believe, Woolley would not believe even a single punctuation mark.

As soon as he sat down in the office, he took a gulp of water and almost spit it out due to Filio's teasing. He coughed for a while before he finally recovered.

Putting down the water glass, Woolley said angrily, "If you will hurry up for this matter, then I will be the president of the association tomorrow!"

Philio's eyes lit up, and evil intentions suddenly emerged: "Really, then I have to congratulate you, President Woolley, I will talk to Director Niles later."

"Go, go, go, go!" Woolley, who was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, quickly stopped his voice. He covered the microphone under Pachilitz's doubtful eyes and said nervously, "Don't say this nonsense, that old man, no, Those two old men are so petty! You can’t sell me out!”

"Look at what you said, how can you do that~" Felio said with a bright smile and a frivolous tone, "Do you think I am like this person?"

"You don't look like that." Woolley said solemnly, "Because that's the kind of person you are."

"That's right... Hey! You learned this very quickly." Filio, who almost bit his tongue, rolled his eyes, and the image of the serious and serious senior Woolley in his mind was one step closer to disappearing into thin air.

"Didn't you learn it from a sharp-tongued brat like you?"

Having stabilized his position, Woolley leaned back on the office chair and leaned comfortably on the soft cushions. He hugged the white devil who was joining in the fun. It felt so comfortable.

After groping, he suddenly remembered the original purpose of making this call, straightened up suddenly, and scolded with a smile: "I almost let you lead me astray, I have something serious to talk about when I call you this time, I'm not responsible for the delay!"

"Business?" Philio frowned.

"That's right, it's business, and there are two." Woolley twisted his body, sat upright, picked up the document in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "The first one is to congratulate you, the paper has passed the review of the association , to meet the assessment requirements for level promotion. Considering that all other conditions of yours have been met, from the date of issuance of the document, you are the youngest senior breeder of Carlos!"

Philio nodded: "Oh... what about the next one?"

"You should be happy at least, this is not a big cabbage!"

Feeling a little unmotivated by Filio's calmness, Woolley also became weak when he spoke. When he thought about the excitement he felt when he became a senior cultivator, a sense of disparity suddenly arose.

The differences between people are really not enough to describe in words.

"I really can't compare myself to a monster like you. My heart can't bear it. When you come over to Miare, you have to treat me to a drink, otherwise it won't be enough to cover my medical expenses..."

It took a while to get out of the irritating mood. Faced with the extremely quiet microphone, Woolley sighed softly, and then changed the subject.

"It's done, let me tell you the business. It has been three days since this issue of "Carlos Cultivation Review" was published. Guess how many letters related to your paper have been sent to the headquarters?"