I was forced to become a Pokémon master

Chapter 61 Mobilizing the Power of the Elves (Happy New Year's Day~)

The three people who landed safely released their elves, and then began to look for the flags dropped by the plane in the woods.

There are not many wild elves in the forest, because it is winter and it is difficult to find food, so many elves will choose to hibernate.

Some elves that have not hibernated are hiding behind the tree and looking at these strange humans curiously.

Their ancestors have lived here for generations. They have only heard of human beings from the mouths of other migrating elves, but they have never seen the real ones. They did not expect that there will be human beings in this undeveloped forest today.

A peeping acorn hiding on a tree accidentally stepped on the ground, fell from the tree and rolled directly to the feet of the three.

Mr. Handsome leaned down to pick it up, but the acorn, which had never seen a human before, was startled.

It thought that this human being was going to attack it, because in its impression, among the elves who occasionally attacked their group, some elves would bow their waists to accumulate power before attacking.

It turned around and ran, but it ran into a tree before taking two steps, and rolled to the side of several people again in a daze.

Speechlessly glanced at Mr. Handsome, Wang Zheng and Sirona squatted down and picked up the dizzy acorn.

After being dizzy for a while, Acorn came back to his senses and found that it was caught by humans, but this time it didn't have the idea of ​​running away, but enjoyed the feeling of being by their side.

Both Wang Zheng and Sirona have been in contact with Phoenix King's rainbow feathers for a long time, and both of them have the breath of Phoenix King on their bodies, so their affinity for elves is directly full.

Unknowingly, the handsome gentleman was embarrassed, and his bad frog chuckled beside him, which directly plunged him into self-doubt.

"Hey!" A few long-nosed leaves yelled from the tree. They thought the acorn had been attacked, and they yelled for help.

The sound spread throughout the forest, and after a while, the sound of "rustling" in the forest was heard densely. Wang Zheng used the wave wave to scan around and found that they were surrounded by various elves in the forest.

"Duowu!" A cunning tengu fell in front of them, staring closely at the acorn in Sirona's arms.

"Pika, Pikachu." Pikachu hurried to the cunning tengu to explain the reason.

"Duo wu duo." The cunning tengu was dubious, it also felt the affinity between Wang Zheng and Sirona, but it would not let down its vigilance because of this after living for many years.

Acorn struggled and jumped out of Sirona's arms, ran to the cunning tengu and explained to it.

Hearing Acorn's explanation, the cunning Tengu slowly let go of his guard against Wang Zheng and the others.

Wang Zheng released the waveguide, covering all the elves in the vicinity, and then showed them that he had no malice in the waveguide.

The elf who felt the waveguide for the first time was startled, and then relaxed his vigilance just like the cunning tengu.

They felt the gentleness contained in Wang Zheng's waveguide. Although he looked quite scary after putting on makeup, how could someone with such a gentle heart harm them.

The elves who let down their vigilance all came to surround Wang Zheng and Sirona, rubbing against them affectionately, and the two of them also gently stroked these elves.

Only the handsome gentleman stood on the periphery, wanting to cry without tears: "Why is this happening?"

He felt that if he was with these two people, he, an elite Interpol, would not have the slightest sympathy.

"Tch." The bad frog sneered again.

After calming down the group of elves and declining the fruit they sent, Wang Zheng used the waveguide to ask them if there were many colorful things floating down from the sky a few days ago?
After hearing his question, all the elves nodded one after another, and a Nidoran gently grabbed his clothes with its mouth, and wanted to take him to find those colorful things.

Wang Zheng smiled and gave Sirona and Mr. Handsome a thumbs-up: "See, this is called mobilizing the power of the masses!"

The handsome guy and Sirona gave Wang Zheng a thumbs up in admiration. With so many elves helping to find him, are they afraid that they won't get high scores and won't be able to enter the core escort team?
Mr. Handsome suddenly felt that the future was bright. Fortunately, God let him meet such two amazing people, otherwise this mission would not be possible.

After the three of them and a group of elves left, a small gray-green head protruded from behind a tree, with a long blunt horn growing on top of it. It looked at Wang Zheng's leaving back with red eyes, hesitated, and finally chased after it with its calves.

Led by the elves, the three of them walked a short distance in the forest. Just after turning over a small hill, Wang Zheng saw a triangular red flag on a pine tree covered with snow.

According to Bird’s feedback, an elf told him that the wind was blowing this way when the plane unfurled the colorful flags that day, and now it seems to be true.

He stretched his muscles, took off the Rockets' black jacket and handed it to Sirona, and was about to climb up to take down the flag.

A Bibi bird flew over to grab the flag in its beak first, and then flew to Wang Zheng, flapping its wings, as if claiming credit.

"Thank you."

Wang Zheng took the red flag from its mouth, thanked it sincerely, then groped inside the clothes, took out a small container for storing energy cubes, poured out a cube from it and fed it to Bibi Bird.

"Bi!" After eating the energy cube, the Bibi bird happily twirled in the air. It was really delicious.

The other elves were salivating, and then they followed the example of Bibi Bird and ran to the forest to look for that kind of triangular flag.

Wang Zheng scratched his head helplessly. It's good that so many elves help them collect flags, but he doesn't have many energy cube reserves, they are all used for emergencies.

"Yes, although there is no machine to make cubes, it can be made into jam. The same method as making cubes can be used to extract nutrients. The nutritional value is probably equal to low-quality cubes. Anyway, the effect is better than eating tree fruits directly."

When he thought of it, he acted immediately. Wang Zheng told Sirona and the handsome guy about his plan, and they both readily agreed, otherwise they would feel uneasy just letting these simple elves help to collect the flags.

There are very few types of wild tree fruits in winter, and only a few specific types will bear fruit in winter, and this forest happens to have one of them - Limu fruit.

Limu fruit looks a bit like a pear, all of which are yellow in color, but Limu fruit is more round and has some green spots on its body.

Wang Zheng remembered that its function was to heal frostbitten elves, and it happened that it was winter, and elves could resist the cold even if they ate it.

Wang Zheng told Sirona and Mr. Handsome about the characteristics of Limuguo, and after remembering them, they took the bad frog and Poison Rose to search for the fruit trees of Limuguo nearby.

Here he and Pikachu also began to prepare tools for stirring the fruit.

They found a dead tree, and Pikachu cut it off in the middle with an iron tail, then hit it continuously with the iron tail, and pulled out a bowl from the middle of the tree stump. Wang Zheng stretched out his hand to clean out the sawdust inside, roughly measured the size of the hole, and it was just right.

Then he picked up a wooden stick nearby, weighed it in his hand, and felt that it was very convenient. The only thing left was the materials.

When he was free, he looked around, and Sirona and Mr. Handsome were still missing. He became playful, and shouted at Pikachu: "Bully Pi, look at the trick!"

Pikachu, who was standing on the tree looking out, turned to look at him suspiciously: "Pikachu? (What's wrong with you again?)"

Then it saw that Wang Zheng carefully placed the stick on the toes, then raised the toes, picked up the stick and caught it with his hands, and then began to dance the stick, just like Monkey King in Journey to the West, dancing the stick with a whoosh.

He wanted to do this since he was a child, but his coordination was poor before, and he beat himself all over the head.

But it’s different now. After being fed back by his strong mental power, his physical fitness is super good, and his coordination has also improved. It’s not a problem to dance with a stick. It’s just that there are people around him who have never had the opportunity to practice. Today, I finally had the opportunity to practice once.

"Hey, Bully Pi, give my old Wang a stick!" Wang Zheng pointed the stick at Pikachu who was standing on the tree and rolling his eyes.

"Well, when I said this "呔", I felt that I didn't have enough momentum. I should have more momentum and be more decisive, so that I can do it again."

Wang Zheng stroked his chin and summed up the shortcomings of his set of movements just now, and continued to swing the stick again.

"Hey!! Bully skin, eat my old king"

Wang Zheng stopped suddenly, he felt as if someone was watching him from behind.

Turning her neck stiffly, she found Sirona standing under a tree quietly looking at him with a calm face. Both she and Poison Qiangwei had a lot of Limu fruits in their arms.

"Then what. How long have you been here?" Wang Zheng asked her dryly.

"Hey, bully skin, give me a good blow from my old Wang. Well, I feel that I don't have enough momentum when I say this "Hey", I should be more angry." Sirona repeated the lines that Wang Zheng just yelled.

"Don't read it, don't read it!"

Sirona's words were like Tang Seng's magic spell, which made Wang Zheng want to hit a tree in shame, as if his non-mainstream middle school two quotations from his junior high school were accidentally exposed, and he was executed publicly.

"Pfft, hahahahaha, what were you doing just now, hahahaha."

Sirona couldn't hold back any longer, and if she held back, she would suffer internal injuries.

"Plop." Wang Zheng fell to the ground, his eyes lost their luster, he died socially, and he was still in front of the girl he liked.
"By the way, we are here to collect flags, why am I collecting berries now?"

The handsome gentleman who was climbing on the tree to collect the fruit suddenly felt something was wrong, why he was so naturally led astray by Wang Zheng, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Tch." The bad frog who collected fruit from another tree laughed disdainfully. Its owner was originally an elite among the elite, but now it seems that Wang Zheng has demolished him.

"It should be enough to collect so much, let's go back." After thinking about it, he simply gave up, the handsome guy greeted the bad frog, and walked back with the fruit in his bag.

When he got to the spot, he saw Sirona was helping Wang Zheng cut Limu fruit with a knife, and her body was shaking while cutting, as if she was enduring some pain.

Wang Zheng stood in front of a tree stump, and weakly took the cut Li Mu fruit and put them into the tree stump.

"They won't, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm going to get caught. And I guess Wang Zheng doesn't have the guts." The handsome man and the bad frog walked over slowly.

"Ah, the captain has collected so much, this must be enough for the elves." Sirona smiled uncontrollably.

"Captain, you've worked hard~" Wang Zheng also greeted feebly.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing their strange expressions, he still couldn't help asking.

When he asked, Sirona seemed to remember something, and laughed again with a "poof".

Wang Zheng next to him looked ashen, and murmured, "Social death, social death."

"???" The handsome man felt that he had missed a good show.

While talking and laughing, the group of elves who went to help them collect the flags also came back.

Some elves are happy, and they all have triangular flags on their bodies, while some elves are unhappy, and they don't have flags on their bodies.

The elves who had collected the flags ran over and happily circled Wang Zheng, and then put the flags at his feet. Just by looking at them roughly, Wang Zheng knew that there were no fewer than thirty sides, several of which were red, quite a few blue, and the rest were all green.

"Sure enough, everyone is picking up firewood with high flames. Today is a bumper harvest!" All three of them burst into smiles.

(End of this chapter)