The Leisure Player of the Spirit

Chapter 4 What is the No. [-] Mukehawk in the National Service (Tactical Backward)
Knowing that the food was in place, Luo Cheng's heart and stomach were relieved, and he returned home to start today's live broadcast.

"Let me tell you, using the Mukehawk to line up Heracross is like eating a green caterpillar, a piece of cake!"

The laning period always passed quickly. After Luo Cheng's Mu Keying solo killed the opposing mid laner Heracross three times, the time came to the mid-term team battle.

Very good, Luo Cheng's Mukehawk has entered the arena!Luo Cheng's Mu Keying was controlled by the thunder of Dan Dianlong on the opposite side!Luo Cheng's Mukehawk was paralyzed by thunder!Luo Cheng's Muke Eagle was set on fire!Luo Cheng fell down (crying)
"Fuck, as long as this thunder is not paralyzed, I will harvest the feathers with full blood."

The top-ranked electric dragon on the opposite side is like a demon lord descended from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui in the world!After defeating Luo Cheng's Mukhawk in seconds, a wave of electric discharge controlled Luo Cheng's remaining four teammates. Cooperating with the teammates' damage, a dragon's wave wave completed the harvest, exploded instantly, and completed the pentakill!

Following a wave of group destruction, the demolition mode was activated on the opposite side. Before Luo Cheng's Mukhawk could be revived, he was pushed from the first defensive tower in the middle to the big crystal by five people from the opposite side.

Defeat
The bright red words were reflected in the center of the screen, and Luo Cheng silently started matching, then opened pilibili and looked for a video of Pokémon fighting to watch.

"This wave, this wave is the brave bird rushing!"

"What is the No. [-] Mukehawk in the national server (tactical retreat)"

"Chengbao don't rush, mom is afraid."

The cute water friends in the live broadcast room started their daily affairs. Luo Cheng took a sip of Bingkuoluo and closed the barrage, his eyes gradually became serious.

Rampage! (already runaway)

Double kill! (Double kill)

Triple kill! (three kills)

Quadro kill! (quad kill)

Penta kill! ! ! (penta kill)

aced (group destroy)
Victory! (victory)

Luo Cheng, who completed a wave of 1V5 and demolished the enemy's big crystal, took another sip of Bing Kuo Luo, slapped the table and shouted.

"Now! Immediately! Immediately! Translate for me! What! Call! TMD! No. [-] Mukehawk in the national server!!!"

After yelling, Luo Cheng felt comfortable all over, and suddenly felt the back of the chair tremble. Luo Cheng turned his head to look, and his face was pressed against a pile of fluffy objects.

Mukle, who had woken up, found himself in a strange place. Feeling that the wounds on his body had healed completely, but he was still a little weak due to excessive blood loss, Mukle tore off the unidentified objects on his body with his beak. , Seeing that it was missing a piece of feather, it was so frightened that it quickly stroked the dull hair on its head with its wings.

"Fortunately, it's still here"

Relieved, Mukle reflected on how he had come to this place.

At that time, it was beaten and kicked out by the ethnic group. It just picked a place and flew aimlessly. During the flight, it felt that its eyelids were getting heavier and its wings were losing strength, so it just slid down from the air. Feeling the wind passing by his face until he fell into a warm embrace, Mukle, whose body was getting colder and colder, felt his surroundings suddenly warm up, just like when he was still an elf egg Mukle, who had planned to close his eyes and enjoy the long sleep, suddenly began to struggle. He didn't want to die like this, and he didn't want to lose the warmth around him!
However, as the bright red blood in his body continued to flow, he had no strength left, only the will not to succumb to death remained.

"I don't... don't want to die yet, I haven't enjoyed enough of the warmth around me. Mother"

Mukle, who was delirious, was left with a burning will in his chest.

Fortunately, miracles will take pity on the believers who believed in her. The dazed Mukle heard a serious voice around her, and felt that the wounds on her body began to heal continuously, and the blood began to flow in her body again. Kerr fell asleep peacefully.

"Arzeus, this is really a miracle of Pokémon! Even though the blood is almost drained, he can still keep his heart beating! It seems that he can give a perfect explanation to the teenagers outside."

Mukel, who fully remembered, began to look around until he heard crackling sounds. It began to spread its wings and take off, and flew towards the sound with some wobbles. Seeing the familiar temperature of the human beings in front of it, Mukel Peace of mind.

Slowly falling on the back of the chair, Mukle began to look at the screen in front of this human being. In the center of the screen was a Mukle eagle. With a burst of crackling sound, Mukle in the center of the screen began to move. He rushed towards the five Pokémon in front of him fearlessly.

"Don't go! They have a lot of Pokémon!"

Mukle, who was thinking like this, was suppressed by the scene in front of him before he shouted out. Seeing the radiance of the Mukle eagle rushing towards the opposite side, Mukle recognized that it was the brave bird's slam. , the boss of his own group often uses this trick to defeat the Pokémon who harass his own group.

Water cannon, thunder, flying leaf storm, blizzard, destructive death light, five kinds of big moves with different attributes hit the Mukhawk and caused a burst of smoke, but the Mukhawk rushed out of the smoke unscathed, it caught a very With a good timing, he used a protection to block the five big moves at the same time, and then, there was a brutal massacre.

Ten seconds later, the corpses of five Pokémon appeared on the ground. Seeing the safe and sound Mukle Eagle attacking a large crystal, Mukle breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of longing.

As the human in front of him yelled, Mukel trembled in fright and almost fell off the back of the chair.

"Oh, you're awake, sorry, sorry, I scared you."

Luo Cheng looked at the frightened Mukel, apologized quickly, hugged it in his arms and stroked its feathers gently.

Feeling the familiar warmth and gentle touch, Mukle narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Just like that, this little guy officially stayed in Luo Cheng's house and became a part of the family.

Although this little guy often ran outside, and sometimes got so injured that Luo Cheng had to visit the sand sculpture doctor, he could always come back before dark and bring some vitality to this deserted room.

At the end of the memories, the lives of Luo Cheng, the anchor of the League of Elves and the anchor of the League of Legends, are completely different. What is missing is the creatures called Pokémon and the miracles they bring.

"I have experienced more in this world than I really have."

I thought of myself as the anchor of League of Legends, the deserted house, no friends to communicate with, and the somewhat mean landlord. The only thing that comforted me was the sand sculpture friends in my live broadcast room.

Thinking of this, the elf ball in Luo Cheng's hand has stopped shaking
(End of this chapter)