The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 398. 398. The Attack Begins

Every sentence of Luther pointed directly at the deep meaning behind Misaki's actions, and Misaki had an interesting expression on her face.

"It's really not a coincidence."

Misaki raised her head, the confident and high-spirited color on that pretty face was simply amazing.

"Do you remember what I told you last night?" Misaki's eyes flickered, "I'm here to test the sword."

"Although I said that first, I believe you have thought about it too. However, the reason for trying the sword does not seem to explain why you deliberately changed your style of play."

Misaki smiled slightly: "Have you ever seen an excellent blacksmith forging a sword?"

"They will concentrate on every strike until the sword body is formed. During this period, the process is complicated. It can be said that this is an art. Even though there are fewer and fewer people using swords in this era, they still maintain the rules passed down."

"Good swords will be sent to famous masters, or used for collection, or for wearing."

Misaki looked directly at Luther: "For a defective sword, there are only two fates: remelting and being destroyed."

"Is this why you took the initiative to challenge other trainers who are concerned?"

Misaki said: "Yes, I don't think I am a good enough sword. Under my challenge, they not only failed to pass, but even lost their fighting spirit. Then they... tsk tsk."

High morale is not enough to describe this man's aura.

If Luther hadn't gone through so much along the way, changing a trainer to face Misaki, her powerful aura suppression was enough to make anyone suspect that she was the sword that should be remade.

In addition to proving her own strength, another motivation for Misaki to stand on this stage is so dazzling.

She is repaying the favor.

As Misaki said, Sirona was indeed disappointed.

What she was disappointed was not that Sinnoh had no talented newcomers, but that those who were favored clearly had a bright future and could grow to unimaginable heights, but they were all like ordinary people.

The more knowledge you get, the faster the enthusiasm will dissipate.

This is why she is so relieved to see Xiaozhi and Shinji, the enemies, entangled with each other, growing up and making progress a little bit.

The last two people Sirona found, who was no longer enthusiastic about cultivating newcomers, were Luther and Misaki.

Misaki is poor, material poverty brings spiritual poverty.

When she was a child, she met the young Kiras in the mine because of picking berries. This good starting point failed to bring her anything more.

Her daily life is still busy for her younger brothers and sisters at home, sharing everything she can for her mother.

When Misaki was 14 years old, she left Kiras in the mountains and told Kiras that she didn't need him.

Although Misaki was invited by the local research institute to conduct an audit, she had no intention of going on a trip at all.

She is confident and she thinks she can shine as a trainer.

But the reality is that after the trip, the family's financial problems will aggravate. Compared with traveling, she hopes that her younger siblings can live better.

It is a good thing for young Kiras to let him find a more suitable trainer, and it can also cut off his unrealistic thoughts.

However, Young Kiras followed back.

What Young Kiras brought back was Misaki's hope of continuing to grow, which eventually led to Misaki's outstanding performance in the institute's assessment, which attracted Sirona's attention.

Sirona sponsored Misaki's family and brought Misaki into the world of trainers for the first time.

"Don't say words of gratitude. Be an excellent trainer and don't get lost like other kids. I hope you can beat me one day. This is what I expect from you."

Like a ray of light, it re-illuminated Misaki's hope that she was trying to suppress, and led her into a new world.

This is the reason why she must participate in this conference. This is not the time when she is the strongest, and she still has a lot to make up for.

But it doesn't matter, Luther is here, so she must also appear.

Even if she loses, Sirona will feel relieved.

After all, that proved that Sirona really didn't misunderstand the person this time, and Luther was the trainer who could touch the ceiling.

If she wins by herself, then she has proved herself and proved that Sirona's long-term help to her is correct and valuable.

She firmly believes that she will be able to stand opposite Sirona in the future, after all, she has never lacked confidence.

Knowing Misaki, it's hard not to respect her. Even knowing that Misaki's essential purpose of changing her style of play is to judge Luther's strength based on breaking Luther's mentality, Luther can't hate this girl.

"I have been very aware of the weaknesses of my rhythm system since I met Xiao Song in the Qiefeng gymnasium. Except for the weather, I am well aware of other weaknesses, so I have no plan to follow the rhythm flow when fighting you."

"Marylou, Streamtail."

Marylou, who had just entered the field, stepped on the ground she had just changed to and jumped high, using the energy of the water system accumulated behind her to condense a huge tail.

The giant metal monster raised its Thunder Fist, trying to strike first.

However, the suppressing power of the tail of the water flow was so strong that it abruptly squeezed away the thunder and lightning fist, and slapped the giant metal monster hard on the head.

The body of the giant golden monster that had just floated fell to the ground again, making a loud noise.

"The giant gold monster loses its ability to fight."

Marylou wagged her tail and pouted her belly haughtily.

"I wanted to attack by force from the very beginning, but if you don't get rid of the shit-stirring sticks you may have, it will be very troublesome in the follow-up, so I have to lie to your cross-bat first... Oh, the giant gold monster is a windfall."

If the team that emphasizes the rhythm of the field loses the spirit that can coordinate the team's rhythm, it will be very dry.

Luther has used this system for so long, so he naturally knows how to destroy it.

"Now, do you still plan to continue playing the linkage system that can no longer be maintained?" Luther asked with a smile, "Why don't you stick to your own style of play?"

"I really want to see your indiscriminate attacking tactics, but you seem to be burdened with strange things, and let those obsessions bind you."

Misaki tilted her head, closed her eyes, and after a while, showed a self-deprecating smile.

"You're right, I was too concerned about trying the sword, and almost forgot that my most important thing should be to defeat you." Misaki threw out her sixth Poké Ball.

When the elf stood on the field, Sirona froze for a moment, as if seeing the past.

Mary Lou looked at the Fangtooth Shark and always mistook him for Sirona's big guy who always grabbed her own food.

"Sea hare, fangtooth land shark..." Luther finally came to his senses.

Misaki, who was favored by Sirona, naturally admired Sirona, and she was also influenced by these factors when she subdued the elves.

"As you wish, there is no strange system anymore." Misaki clapped her hands lightly, "The counter attack you ordered will be credited soon."

(End of this chapter)