This elf world is kind of weird

Chapter 89 Toward the Championship of Honor (5600) (Additional update)

"March!"

"Lause!"

On the battlefield, the Dream Demon and the Bone-marked Loud Crocodile faced each other from afar.

Everyone knows that the one hovering in mid-air is Filio's trump card, and it has a high probability of being the Pokémon with the strongest individual strength in this youth championship.

Even so far, no player has been able to force it to its full strength.

If you don't consider the upcoming team arena, this is your last chance.

Philio looked forward with a normal expression, his superpower quietly covering the field.

Bone-patterned Crocodile

Sex: male

Attributes: Fire, Ghost

Feature: Fire

Energy accumulation: 47

As Walter's ace and initial Pokémon, the development of Bonecrocodile is quite good. It can be seen from the details of its movements that its tacit understanding with Walter is not simple.

However, for the little dream demon who was not prepared to have any reservations, everything was of little significance.

If the recent performances and styles of Big Mouth and Sun Eevee are partially inspired by Korni and Natsu, respectively, then Dreamcatcher, as the initial Pokémon and ace, is the inspiration for all of Filio's tactics and cultivation ideas. Perfect presentation is the highest achievement he has achieved along the way.

Ever since it had a small test of its skills in the battle with Doris, it has been hidden behind the scenes, leaving most opportunities to the two partners who are still in the period of rapid growth and almost look the same every day.

But that doesn't mean it's standing still.

On the contrary, it has made as much progress as its two partners.

Today, on the most important stage, it will make a shining debut and show off its strength.

"March!"

The slightly immature voice conveyed extreme excitement and enthusiasm that was rare even for it.

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"Whoo~"

The breeze blows and the dust is flying. The previous powerful earthquake of the Salt Stone Giant Spirit is still having a continuous impact on this carefully maintained battlefield.

The diffuse dust blurred the line of sight from outside the energy barrier.

"whoosh"

Amidst the haze, the bone-print giant sound crocodile took the lead in attacking.

The firebird on the tip of the nose, the soul that lodges sings loudly.

The high-quality charcoal tied to the body lights up slightly under the stimulation of energy.

"call--"

The overwhelming flames shrouded the small space between the sky and the earth, occupying most of the field of vision in an instant.

"Bone-print loud crocodile, sing with flame!"

At this time, Walter's voice came belatedly.

"Nice fire skills."

In the stands, even Pachira, who glanced at Filio slightly, couldn't help but nod.

This bone-printed crocodile is indeed more appetizing to her than the previous Pokémon.

"I didn't expect that Paqila would praise people like this. This is really rare in the past two years."

The gentle Dora Sena smiled and teased this special colleague.

"Hey you guy"

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"Dream demon, subterranean attack."

Facing the opponent's tentative offensive, Philio took his time.

Meng Yao turned a blind eye and rushed forward.

"Swish"

The moment he was about to feel the scorching flames, a crack in the space seemed to appear out of thin air, and the dream monster hid in it with a dodge.

In an instant, its figure reappeared more than ten meters away.

With the power of space, it not only avoided the attack of the bone-printed crocodile, but also adjusted its position.

"Shadow ball."

"March!"

The purple-black light ball contains profound power.

A red "eye" shines on the charm.

"Bone pattern loud crocodile, big characters burst into flames! Hold it!"

A sense of crisis hangs over Walter's heart.

In a daze, he seemed to be back at the Miare Conference, as if he was facing the ridiculously powerful Roaring Whale King.

With a loud shout, he decisively took out his powerful skills, which can be called his trump card.

"Lauze!——"

The charcoal burst out with a light red light, and the firebird on the tip of its nose instantly turned into a blazing fireball.

The flaming words condensed in the air at high speed and rushed towards the unattractive shadow ball without any delay.

"boom--"

The entanglement of red and black rises.

The invisible high temperature spreads in all directions.

In the stands, Sha Shajin looked solemn, imagining what would happen if he replaced anyone.

Judith's hands holding Korni's were slightly strengthened.

The mother didn't understand the situation very well, but out of concern for her children, she was a little nervous.

"Aunt Judith, it's okay, that's the little dream monster."

Korni's soft voice calmed Judith's mood and made her more focused, staring at the arena that was disrupted by the explosion.

"Zi La"

A slight but extremely penetrating electric sound came from the smoke and pierced everyone's eardrums.

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"Nice skill, but too slow!"

Philio's voice, and the electric current that was particularly dazzling in the black smoke, penetrated Walter's heart.

[Shadow ball has two forms, one is to win by quantity, and the other is to overwhelm people with power. 】

[Astonishingly powerful misfortunes never come singly, we must be vigilant against negative states. 】

The earnest teachings from Latoni came to mind.

Walter smiled bitterly to himself.

Even if you know it, it is not a matter of being vigilant or not, or in other words, it has nothing to do with whether you are vigilant or not.

During the explosion, before he could recover, Meng Yao had already finished adjusting his body, and with the help of the smoke screen, he rushed to the nearby area.

It is no longer an overwhelming electric grid, but like a tricky electric snake, shooting straight into the body of the bone-printed crocodile at a speed beyond the reaction.

The next step should be that misfortune never comes singly.

Thinking in this way, Walter shouted: "Bone-printed crocodile, sing!"

A melodious tune came from the tip of its nose.

The soul lodged in the firebird crosses the gap of the body, singing an intoxicating and sleepy song.

"Wonderful! Subtle surprise attack, retreat!"

Philio admired Walter's response. At the last moment, the dream demon stopped the brewing of disaster, opened the gap, and escaped.

"The Screaming Crocodile, go to sleep!"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Walter did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately issued the order before the dream monster appeared.

With both eyes closed, the Firebird twitched slightly, and the invisible life energy nourished the whole body of the bone-printed crocodile.

During the entanglement, the electromagnetic waves were expelled from the body.

"Dream Demon, continuous shadow balls."

In the distance, the figure of the dream monster quietly emerged.

The deep ball of light condensed again.

However, this time it was no longer one, but more than ten.

"whoosh whoosh"

Under the puzzled gazes of the audience, the shadow balls flew out in all directions, only one flew towards the bone-print giant crocodile, and the rest all smashed into the empty distance.

"boom--"

"bang"

In the loud explosion, the "Skeleton Crocodile" turned into countless fragments and disintegrated.

"Bone-patterned Loud Crocodile, talking in sleep!"

"Lause—"

The real target of the shadow ball is the originally empty ground.

In the unconscious roar, the true form of the Bone Patterned Loud Crocodile appeared in front of everyone.

The cover-up method created by the fire bird did not play the slightest role.

The fireball jumped and the flames surged.

"boom--"

Pillar-like flames emerged from both sides of the bone-printed crocodile's tightly closed mouth, blasting towards the attacking shadow ball.

【Oath of Fire】

While sleeping, the host took over the powerful body of the Bone Patterned Crocodile.

The simultaneous existence of two souls gave Walt room to fight back.

The continuous explosion sounded again.

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[As a trainer, Filio has the special ability to see through the smoke screen. 】

Now, this piece of information needs to be added.

Even Pokémon's blinding methods may fail.

Latoni in the stands sighed silently and closed her eyes.

The four people at Miare Academy, especially Doris, who had faced the Dream Demon, had solemn expressions on their faces, wondering what they were thinking about.

"ended."

Nazi stood up and walked to the guardrail.

Amidst the high-temperature steam and gunpowder smoke, the dream demon's figure disappeared again.

Faint lines appeared on the body of the crocodile with bone patterns that was waking up from sleep.

"tick"

Faintly, it seemed that one or two drops of liquid fell from mid-air.

Taking a closer look, there seems to be a small figure who is about to cry in front of the looming.

A strong sense of emptiness left him at a loss as to what to do.

The sight of nothing but smoke and dust made it feel threatened.

"Bone-print loud crocodile, roar loudly!"

"Very poisonous, rising."

"Lause—"

"call--"

In an instant, the roaring Bone Pattern Crocodile discovered that its vision was filled with a lavender mist.

Inside the body, a burning sensation rose slowly.

At some point, a pool of bright purple liquid appeared on the ground in front of it.

"puff"

"boom--"

The sharp spear of the shadow pierces the tough skin of the bone-printed crocodile.

Toxins exploded, and endless energy raged in the body.

White light flashed, and the petite body penetrated the flames of the explosion, came out of the fire that seemed to burn everything, and hit the flickering fireball.

"Hey!—"

Amidst the shrill screams, the soul on the Firebird was one step ahead of it, falling into drowsiness and chaos.

Then, a pitch-black icy rush flooded into the bone-printed loud crocodile's heart.

Even at the very end, the explosive flames were defeated in a tit-for-tat confrontation.

"bang"

Its broad back and strong limbs could no longer support its body.

"The Bone Patterned Crocodile has lost its ability to fight! The winner is, Dream Demon!"

"The outcome has been decided! The score is 3-0, Player Philio wins!"

"March!"

The Dream Demon pounced like a cannonball and landed directly on Philio's face.

The residual heat of the flame made its petite body very hot.

"Boom"

White light flashed, and the figures of Big Mouth Baby and Sun Eevee appeared at the same time. With a leap, two more medium-sized "pendants" were added to Philio's body.

The beating fiery heart thumped at this moment.

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"How do you feel? This time, I have no reservations. Whether it's me or the little dream demon, I feel very happy."

"March!"

On the battlefield, a temporary award podium was being nervously set up.

The champion and runner-up stood opposite each other, and Philio took the initiative to extend his hand.

The Dream Demon was floating in the air, gesticulating, never forgetting the last blow between it and the Bone-marked Crocodile, and couldn't help but look a little higher at the person in front of it.

The explosive flames under the blessing of fierce fire were a qualified opponent, and the little dream demon felt the long-lost exhilaration of close combat.

In Meng Yao's small and soft body, the fiery heart that advocates collision and strength is still burning.

"I want to apologize to you for my previous rudeness, Philio. It turns out that you are the real genius and strong person, but I will not admit defeat like this. See you in the team competition."

Loss and relief superimposed, Walter figured out many things.

"I accept your apology, but there are no real geniuses and strongmen. Did you hear that? The singing of the Miare Arena."

Filio's fingers gently rotated in his ears, and the sweet and bright melody was introduced to their ears again.

【Come!Pick up the pace (million volts)! 】

【right!Let’s stand and move forward together! 】

【Until the other side of the dream you have never seen! 】

"On the road to chasing such a dream, there is no difference between us. We will work hard with you and see you as a team."

Patting Walter's muscular and thick arms, Philio smiled and took his companions away.

The moment he turned his back, he suddenly thought that maybe in the future, he and Antoine would get along very well at the University of Miami.

"The other side of the dream that I have never seen before. The Bone Patterned Loud Crocodile. The Burning Insect. And everyone, are you willing to accompany me?"

Holding the Poke Ball in the palm of his hand, it was the first time that Walter patiently listened to this song that would be sung every competition.

His emotions were agitated, and he seemed to have returned to a few years ago.

It was a sunny morning when I first met the dumb fire crocodile.

After rescuing Yan Shibao, it was an afternoon by the Cauldron Lake.

The first encounter with Mahua Dog and Tan Xiaoshi in Baogu Hollow.

Guoba Lin Daozhong accidentally hit and fell into his arms, seeming fierce but gentle to swallow the grass.

And, the burning bug that was found and hatched from the Sinnoh volcano after the eruption, and has a close connection with him.

Scenes of the past emerged before my eyes.

Many things that had been lost suddenly returned to his heart.

"Walt? Walter? Where are you?!"

"Walter?! It's time to award awards, come out!"

Familiar yet unfamiliar voices called his consciousness back to his body.

He looked up and saw in the distance the teachers and students of Miare Academy who were looking for him.

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Salo, the office of the principal of Salo College.

"Old man, why are you so calm today? You were still jumping up and down yesterday."

Miria sat on the sofa, calming down her heartbeat that was too fast due to excitement, looking at the teacher Muriel with a calm face, she was very puzzled.

She couldn't understand this old kid more and more.

"It's not the time to be happy yet, wait until you win the team game and then celebrate. You go to clean up first, and think about what to prepare for this kid."

With a wave of his hand, Muriel indicated that Milia could go wherever she wanted to cool off.

"Hey! You old man!"

The angry Miria made a face with Suifengqiu, opened the thick door, and walked out.

"Gengar, have they left?"

"Geng Ga!"

"What are you two waiting for?!"

"What about this time?"

"Geng Ga!"

In the office, there was a faint sound of the old man tapping the table.

As for the others, they were all blocked in the house by heavy doors and walls.

Today's Sala is also calm, except for the fact that there are more people celebrating on the street and the school has given a half-day holiday in advance.

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Superpower Research Association.

[Follow the guidance of fate: Carlos's personal championship is over, and little Filio won the championship, sweeping all the way. 】

[Follow the guidance of destiny: picture.jpg]

After a row of "ohhhhhhhhh"s.

[Soul connection: celebrate. 】

[Like-minded: send a red envelope. 】

[Today I also want to read a book and not go to work: send a red envelope. 】

[The most adorable person in the world: Send a red envelope. (+1)]

[Group member "Nazi" distributes red envelopes, click to receive them. 】

[Soul connection: Aunt Nazi. 】

[Congeniality: Why is it you? 】

[Group member "Psychic Connect" has been banned by the administrator for 1 day. 】

[The group member "Like-minded" has been banned by the administrator for 1 day. 】

[Ecstasy Eyes is the cutest in the world: By the way, does this count as "beating a baby"? 】

[Today I also want to read a book and not go to work: Considering Philio's team configuration, maybe it can be called "Baby Team Fighting Baby". 】

Seeing the twaddlers in the group bring up the wrong topic time and time again, and after punishing the two little radish heads, Miss Nazi gently brushed the black hair hanging from her forehead, put away the phone with a pretty face and reddened, and sorted out her thoughts , looking towards the awards ceremony.

In the group, there are still row after row of "boss atmosphere".

With the lessons learned from Xiaofeng and Xiaonan, no one asked any more questions.

But in the distance, Gejihua, facing each other in the distance, cast a thoughtful look.

Not far away from her, under the warm gazes of Kamal and Judith, Miss Korni rushed to the guardrail again, pulled Lucario and the others, singing and dancing.

Having grown up with Philio, the joy in her heart is the purest.

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On the small medal, his name and the school emblem of the Sala Academy are engraved.

Philio lowered his head and the chairman put it on for him.

"Filio, congratulations on becoming the champion of this individual championship. This is also the first time during my tenure that a student from the Pokémon Academy, rather than a specially approved trainer, has won such an honor. I am looking forward to you." s future!"

The chairman paused in front of Filio for a long time, looking at him with satisfaction, with entrustment and expectation in his words.

Caroline, the champion of the Carlos League, walked slowly with a trophy in hand.

"Congratulations, the champion of the individual championship. I hope you will continue to work hard and achieve greater results, such as the Miare Conference next year."

While speaking, she cast her eyes on several colleagues on the high platform, especially Paqila who pretended to be indifferent, and smiled.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chairman, Miss Karuna, I will continue to work hard. However, this is not enough."

After receiving the microphone from the master of ceremonies, surrounded by his partners and facing the audience who spontaneously quieted down, Filio walked forward vigorously.

"The personal championship is an honor that belongs to me and the Sala Academy, but it is far from enough, because it is not all."

"Five days later, still here, my classmates and I will win the real youth championship for this year!"

"We will bring this golden cup, which has been in Miare for eight years, back to Salo and to our academy."

"At that time, everything will be settled. Therefore, the joy and glory should be reserved for that moment."

"It's not a pinnacle that no one knows, nor a dream that no one has ever seen, but a title of honor that is close at hand and within reach."

The little gold cup of the personal championship was held high by him, with the spirit and publicity of a teenager, and the declaration of victory was issued at the moment of winning the championship.

"XY&Z" resounded throughout the audience and echoed in everyone's ears.

The declaration of rewriting the lyrics ignited the enthusiasm of the entire arena.

The real honorary championship is about to begin, and in such a year, it is no longer a one-man show by Miare College, but has ushered in a challenger of sufficient weight.

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"Now, the pressure is on us."

In the stands, the viewing area for the Salo Academy team, Abe looked at the high-spirited Filio on the stage with a complicated tone.

"It's out of the question. Let's leave the burden to him and the little dream demon."

Antoine said sullenly.

"Boom"

"Boom"

There were two muffled sounds, and the two of them crouched with their heads in their hands.

"You two are useless! Can't you say something ambitious?"

Teacher Hei Tiezhu stood in front of the two angrily.

Behind him were Jaynes and the others whose fighting spirit had been ignited by Philio.

"Go back today, Philio is resting, the two of you will come with me to practice more, twice as much as the others."

His anger subsided slightly, Teacher Hei Tiezhu turned his back and pronounced the tragic fate of the two of them today without expression.

"Boom!"

Standing on the edge of the stands, Bogaman stared straight ahead.

On the podium, only Filio and his three partners were left.

The little dream demon fluttered up and down wearing a cloak made of spiritual cloth, accepting praise and applause.

Sun Ibrahimovic curled up in Philio's arms obediently, with his long tail stretched out and wrapped around one of his arms.

Big Mouth Baby hugged one of his legs, raised his mandibles high, and gently rubbed against his waist.

Looking at everything in front of him, Bogaman felt a little lost for no reason.

Thinking of the conversation, scenery and thinking last night, the little penguin had a strange look in his eyes, and lowered his head slightly, wondering what he was thinking.