I'm not an elf supporting character

Chapter 230 Friend, What Exactly Is It?
It is relative to forcefully control this kind of thing in the spirit.

When Wufen Charem locked the steel armored crow's body with his mental force.

It was also imprisoned in place, as long as the body moved and the mind was shaken, the steel armored crow would escape from the trap.

It looks like a superpower to control things like this, but in fact, when the strength gap between the two sides is not much, they can often only be locked and controlled for a short while.

If the gap is too large, it may not even be imprisoned.

Only in the face of a huge gap in strength can it be possible to be imprisoned for a long time.

therefore.

Five points Charem forcibly imprisoned the steel armored crow for half a minute at most, maybe half a minute more, only 20 seconds... or even less.

Charem didn't know what to do.

And during this period, if its companion can rush back to support and maintain the original formation and posture, as long as it clenches its teeth and persists, it will definitely not be disturbed by the mental power of that dumb beast again!
Thinking of the formation that was torn apart by the sudden huge mental force at the beginning, Charem was so angry that his teeth itch.

In fact, they underestimated the enemy and didn't do a good job of mental protection. Otherwise, based on their long-term practice, it would be impossible for the formation to be split so easily!
It turned its head a little impatiently and looked at the teammates who were fighting fiercely.

then.

Mental strength collapsed.

The steel armored crow, burning with blue flames, regained its freedom, howled loudly, and slammed into its body like a missile igniting a fuze!
Boom!
The thick tree trunk made a dull and loud noise, and a large pit like a spider's web was sunken inward.

Green flames rose up, licking the big tree continuously, and the smell of burning was pervasive, but strangely, it didn't burn, only leaving burnt marks.

Charem let out a painful howl, but his eyes were fixed on the other three battlefields.

over there.

The three little friends who had been given high hopes by it were being pressed to the ground and beaten violently, with no power to fight back.

Whether it's being hit on the head by a huge stone like a wine bottle, or being washed by the water, or simply spinning back and forth in the tornado of leaves.

In short, these companions are completely unable to respond to its expectations.

Flick the street faster than it does!
Depend on!
Obviously it held back the strongest one!

A bunch of... scams.

In this unwilling thought, Charem was completely engulfed by the blue fireworks, and his consciousness completely sank.

In addition, the three who were severely beaten saw the boss collapsed, couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out together.

This boss battle with no suspense came to an end with the mental power of the dumb beast breaking the game as a single mvp.

……

Post-war summary.

The main thing is to let the elves resupply.

The four of them found a forest grassland with an open view and stopped to rest.

"Your dumbass can really tear their line up."

Li Xiang scratched the steel armored crow's chin, ignoring the moist eyes of this big crow, and looked at the elf in front of him in amazement.

It was a pink hippopotamus with a silly appearance, standing upright, and its tail was bitten by a huge snail with eyes.

——A dull shell beast with water plus superpower attributes.

The well-deserved MVP of the boss battle just now, without it, the difficulty of the battle will increase exponentially.

Speaking of which, Qu Sheng's dumb beast evolved not long ago, and hadn't shown much potential before that. In the duel with Li Xiang's elf, he always lost, and basically never won.

Never thought it would be so powerful.

The mental force field formed by the four Charems was actually broken.

The so-called spiritual force field is an invisible barrier formed by Charem through yoga postures, which has the functions of improving protection, expanding the search range of mental power, and speeding up the locking speed of mental power.

And this force field is exactly why Li wants to destroy their formation.

"It's okay, it's just that the mental impact of the dumb beast's new learning is quite special."

Qu Sheng smiled and waved his hands, with an expression that I'm cheating but I'm not ostentatious.

[Spiritual Shock], a special move with superpower attributes. In the game, this move calculates damage based on the opponent's defense, not special defense.

The mental impact of the dumb beast is quite special...

Li Xiang recalled the performance of the Silly Beast just now, and vaguely remembered the pink-purple shock wave, which seemed to be different from the ordinary mental shock.

Forget it, we'll find out later when we fight.

Anyway, sooner or later they will meet in sparring, so there is no need to get entangled.

Several people rested for a while, and after confirming the route for further exploration for the second time, they set off again.

Tell the truth.

If the four-person team does not consider the distribution of results, the efficiency is too high.

Not to mention the search rate of the pixie.

In terms of strength, there is basically no one who will be their enemy.

Even if someone wants to come and snatch it, they can assign people to help sweep the formation, concentrate on dealing with the elf balls that are thrown secretly, and prevent the elves from escaping by the way.

Li Xiang also earned more and more points.

When the time came to eleven o'clock at noon.

His GPA had exceeded 150 points, and he could barely fit the ball in his purse, so he had to put part of it in the bag behind him.

He looked at the three people who had been rushing all morning, their faces were exhausted, but they didn't say anything and just walked silently. After a moment of silence, he said, "Let's go back to have lunch first? Come back in the afternoon."

In fact, he really wanted to say that the afternoon should be divided evenly.

But I always feel that these words are very hurtful. It is a waste of other people's intentions, and somehow looks down on others.

People have already made a decision, so it's so boring to throw cold water on them and question their determination?
thought here.

Li Xiang swallowed the disappointing words, and continued: "It is difficult to find elves at this stage, and most of the afternoon will be a protracted search battle. After lunch, let's take a break. Definitely better."

The three of them nodded and agreed.

……

The score competition will be held from 07:30 am to 06:30 pm, a total of twelve hours.

period.

Players can leave the arena, turn in all the Poké Balls, including the Pokémon they hold, and then return to the dormitory to rest or go to eat.

Anyway, very free.

When Li Xiang and others came out through Casey, he realized that more than half of the five people in 110 had already been eliminated.

There are only 43 people who are still in the arena and have come out, but the elves still have energy.

"No way? It's only one morning?"

Yang Tianwang said in surprise, "Can't you make it through the whole morning?"

Li Xiang's face trembled slightly, he grabbed the guy's shoulders, and said: "Why don't you talk about meat minced meat next time, it's easy to get beaten."

"Many people here don't even have a trainer qualification certificate, don't forget this." Qu Sheng also patted him on the shoulder.

Song Jie didn't say a word, but looked at the young man in his eyes.

Yang Tianwang couldn't help but feel aggrieved, and muttered things like "I'm just telling the truth" and "I'm weak so I can't tell the truth".

The four handed in the elf balls to the instructor, took back the ones handed in at the beginning, and went to eat.

As for the armored crows, Li Xiang needs to bring them back lunch for them to eat. After all, the participating elves are not allowed to leave the range of the competition venue.

lunch.

Naturally, Li wanted to treat him.

There is no pre-dinner game today, and the customized elf food is naturally gone.

But Li Xiang had saved some durable dry food before, not afraid that the blazing roaring tigers would have nothing to eat.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Lin Feng, only to find that the person you called after the two calls had turned off his phone, so he stopped calling.

Either this guy has already come out, or he is still fighting in the field.

The latter is more likely, after all, it is only eleven o'clock.

The young man is quite hardworking, is it because the girl is by his side?
No longer thinking about these things, the group returned to the playground to feed their elves after a hasty lunch, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

After running around all morning, uphill and downhill, climbing mountains and downhill, running around, taking a nap without taking a shower in the afternoon, I am sure that I will not be energetic in the afternoon.

It just so happens that the steel armored crows can also take a rest in the ball.

Lying in bed.

Li Xiang looked at the ceiling for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, and said: "Song Jie, I have something to tell you, don't be angry."

"You said."

The voice of the white-haired boy came from the next bed.

"Let's share one point next time. At worst, I'll get more." He said slowly.

It was only when facing Song Jie that Li Xiang was willing to speak.

Qu Sheng and Yang Tianwang didn't dare to say this, for fear of damaging their relationship.

Friendship is actually quite fragile.

Sometimes a word can ruin it.

"...Why do you think I should help you?"

Song Jie raised his head slightly, his eyes were flat.

Li Xiang turned his head to look at him, and said tentatively: "Are you not short of these grade points?"

"Then why do you think Qu Sheng and the others want to help you?" Song Jie continued to ask.

Li Xiang whispered: "Because... I helped them before?"

Hearing this answer, Song Jie sat up directly, looked at Li Xiang with deep eyes, startled him, and couldn't help getting up.

"You think we're reciprocating courtesy?"

The white-haired boy asked in a low voice.

Hearing these words, Li Xiang didn't dare to look Song Jie directly in the eyes, "Actually, if you change the word, helping each other might sound better..."

He admitted it.

After all, in Li Xiang's view, mutual benefit is the basis for solid friendship, and you can come and go for a longer time, and unilateral giving will destroy the relationship sooner or later, and that is not friendship.

It's called offering.

The scene was deadlocked for a while.

"Do you know what the word I hate the most?" Song Jie suddenly changed the subject.

Li wanted to shake his head.

"Benefits. This thing that valorizes everything." The white-haired boy leaned against the wall, lowered his head and said:

"But the irony is that I am enjoying everything that benefits bring me all the time, and these two words are engraved on my body every time. In this way, I am like a fool who only knows how to talk nonsense. "

In the bedroom where the curtains were drawn and the sunlight was hard to come in, Song Jie's handsome face was obscure and blurry.

It seems to be brought back some memories.

Li Xiang was beating a drum in his heart, feeling as if he was frantically probing on the verge of death.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't talk about it.

He lamented silently, thinking that he was really unnecessary.

Since his previous life, he has had this kind of personality that doesn't like to owe favors to others.

If others have treated him well, he must find a way to return it.

Otherwise, conscience is disturbed.

The air in the dormitory was low and depressing, Rotom on the phone didn't dare to say a word, and the elves in the next room who eavesdropped against the wall also held their breath.

at last.

After 2 minutes of silence.

Song Jie lay back on the bed silently, and said in a dull voice, "Friend. This is my answer, whether it's grade points or all kinds of magical things, I'm willing to share it with you just because of this."

"That's the only reason."

After saying this, he put the quilt over his head.

No more words.

I probably don't want an answer either.

Li Xiang, who was in a state of silence, raised his head slightly after hearing the words.

【friend】.

This word undoubtedly symbolizes friendship.

But it is different from what Li Xiang thinks, the friendship mixed with interests.

Song Jie's friends are more pure, and he doesn't seem to want to mix any elements related to "interests", with his own small expectations.

Why help Li think?

Not thinking about something in return, what will happen one day in the future, just because they are friends.

They are definitely not the kind of collaborators who put on a layer of "friends" and are actually purely interested in each other. Once the interests of the two parties conflict, they will break up.

Even if one day they go on opposite sides in the future, the two parties will try their best to understand each other and maintain this relationship.

We stand together through thick and thin.

This is the friendship Song Jie wanted.

Speaking of which, Qu Sheng and the others estimated that they were about the same.

Li Xiang is the only one who views the relationship between them in an "adult" way.

It turned out that the problem was all on me.

Li Xiang shrank back into the bed slowly, deeply realizing that not everyone is a fan of the mutual benefit and reciprocity that adults love to play.

Even if it is socially applicable.

When someone treats you sincerely, but you reciprocate with him...

Ugh.

It's so hard to make friends.

Li Xiang sighed, curled his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)