Those years in the world of elves

Chapter 12 is here, high-level elves!
"Let's let the flying elves use storm-like tricks together."

When Ruan Chun's team came over, many people saw it, and each group began to shout for the trainer to direct their elves to disperse the sandstorm.

One by one bird elves flew into the air, among which were many bug elves.

Anyone with wings was dispatched to fend off the sandstorm.

Ruan Chun silently observed the elves of these people.

The translucent frames that appeared in front of her eyes made her dizzy.

There are too many elves here, there are hundreds of them.

There are elves of all types, but what they have in common is that these elves are relatively common.

Some other types of elves are relatively rare, such as poison, evil, ghost, psychic, and dragon.

"Poison, evil, ghosts, there are still some, super powers are very rare, and there is not even a dragon."

From the current situation, it can be roughly seen that the elves of the trainer are distributed.

While Ruan Chun was paddling silently, the battle between the trainer and the mountain rat group officially started.

Although the sandstorm was not completely blown away by the wind, most of it was cut off, and only a few tens of meters of the core was still covered by the sandstorm. Most of the mountain rat's biggest support was broken, and the sandstorm without the sandstorm on the periphery was also covered by the sandstorm. It is tantamount to waste.

The mountain rat was immediately beaten back to its original shape.

"Come on, brothers, kill these mountain rats now."

There was a yell in the crowd, and the elves started to show their power, and they beat the mountain mouse with their skills indiscriminately.

Immediately afterwards, a few or even a dozen poke balls fell, one by one scrambling to recover the pokemon.

Especially after defeating the Chuanshan King together, there were even more people throwing poke balls. Dozens of red and white balls fell from midair, as if smashing the Chuanshan King to death.

"Hey, what do you mean, this mountain king was obviously defeated by my walking grass, why do you subdue it, quickly unlock the fingerprint lock of the poke ball, and return the mountain king to me."

Someone roared with jealousy, and he pointed at a thin young man, bursting into anger.

However, the young man ignored him at all, and now he was excitedly grabbing the elf ball that Xiaoquanshi brought back from the battlefield, dancing with his hands and feet: "I actually regained Chuanshan King, I, I sent it, I sent it."

A group of people around cast envious glances. They also threw the poke ball just now, but it was a pity that Chuanshan King was not subdued.

Ruan Chun vaguely noticed the situation over there, and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "What's so good about a Mountain King that so many people envy it?"

Ruan Chun thinks that ordinary elves like Chuanshan King are not rare to anyone with a normal mind, and even think it is normal for it to take up space.

When she thinks about playing games, it is absolutely impossible to subdue a Chuanshan King. She would rather have a Pichu to be cute than think of subduing a Chuanshan King.

But Ruan Chun was not an idiot, she soon realized that what these people envied was probably the strength of the elves.

The elves of most of the people present are mostly in the initial form, and they have not evolved once, and a small number have undergone one evolution. As for the two evolutions, ahem, many, more than one evolution.

But the ones who evolved twice were basically the big needle bee and the bata butterfly, and none of the serious non-worm elves evolved twice.

"The reality should be different from the anime games, right? If the elves are subdued, will they just obey the trainer's orders?"

Ruan Chun thought to herself, looking at the guy who subdued the Mountain King from a distance, and wanted to see him release the elves, but she was disappointed in the end.

After subduing the Chuanshan King, the man was holding on to the poke ball, without any intention of releasing it.

"You, don't you have elves?"

A timid female voice suddenly sounded beside her, Ruan Chun turned her head and saw that it was the girl hugging Fat Ding.

"If there is no elf, you can throw the elf now and try to subdue the mountain rat."

Ruan Chun shook his head and smiled: "No, I don't like mountain rats very much."

Ruan Chun's blunt words stunned the girl for a moment, and then she fell silent.

Ruan Chun didn't care about her, but focused on the battlefield, wanting to know more about the real world of elves, such as elves' skills, and how trainers and elves get along.

In her observation, the people who sent elves to fight only accounted for half of the total number, and some of them, like the girl next to Ruan Chun, were holding their elves and watching.

Generally speaking, their elves are cute pets, and they don't seem to have much fighting ability.

But Ruan Chun has something to worry about. She noticed that there are three cute pet spirits with very high levels. One of them has six tails, which has a level of 39. There is also an Eevee with a level of 36, and finally a Pichu with a level of 37. .

This is outrageous. Among the crowd holding elves, they stand out from the crowd and are very different.

"Those three people are still very close, I'm afraid they know each other."

Ruan Chun thought secretly.

"In the carriage on my side, there isn't a single one above the thirtieth level. Unexpectedly, I saw three together when I came out here."

Elves cultivation may not be as difficult as Ruan Chun thought.

In addition to the above-mentioned people who exposed their elves, there are still a small number of people who are empty-handed and have no elves to accompany them.

Their situation is uncertain. It may be that there are no elves, or that the elves are too large to be released, or they simply do not want to be released.

"Among those who didn't release the elves, there must be a group of [-]th-level ones, maybe even [-]th-level ones."

There are actually quite a few people like Ruan Chun who are blatantly paddling, looking around at the crowd and speculating about their elves.

I just don't know if their purpose is the same as Ruan Chun's, I'm just curious.

"Jiaying, did you notice, the one with the pink bag over there, she has been paying attention to us for a long time, she has been at my little Pichu."

Tong Jiaxin spoke enthusiastically, and finally hugged Piqiu and said, "Don't you think so, Xiaopi, she's just peeping at you."

"Pi~Pichu~!" Pichu waved his little paws, listlessly and perfunctorily, his ears moved, and his head burrowed into Tong Jiaxin's arms, as if he wanted to sleep.

Tong Jiaying nodded slightly: "I see, she may see that our elves are stronger."

In her arms is a brown-haired Eevee with the same slouchy expression as Pichu.

She didn't pay too much attention to Ruan Chun, but looked at another person not far away from her, who was also a girl, about the same age as their sisters, around the age of sixteen or seventeen.

She also holds an elf in her arms, which is Six Tails, which is moving around jubilantly, and occasionally mischievously sweeps the six furry tails to the trainer's face.

Liuwei's trainer, with a helpless and doting expression on his face, hugged the little guy and gave her a smooth hair.

(End of this chapter)