From becoming a Pokémon to endless reincarnation

"Boy... don't think too much. If you want to become a powerful elf like your father, the road has been arranged for you. You just need to grow up normally..."

Aledo touched Bell's head and said confidently.

He is a top-level elf. It is easy for him to find an awakening stone. And he will find the best quality one for his child.

He will not even look at some poor quality ones...

What's more... the clan leader also wants to arrange the awakening stone, but this is only the last plan, because he doesn't want to accept the other party's arrangement...

Bell was relieved when he heard his father's promise...

To be honest, he really doesn't want to become a pseudo-girl in the end, and judging from his fighting style, close combat is the most suitable for him!

"If you want to become like your mother, you can do it~"

Although he vaguely guessed what Bell was thinking, Gardevoir still mentioned it...

In response, Bell smiled and said nothing.

At the same time, more and more clan members gathered on the field, among which... the number of Ralts was the largest.

They were all the young generation participating in the clan selection this time...

Soon, all the Ralts, including Bell, began to gather together.

Aledo and Gardevoir cast encouraging glances, and other seniors also looked at their children with encouragement...

As an "outlier", Bell was naturally isolated, and a large area was left empty around him. All the Ralts rejected him...

Although he didn't say it, the meaning expressed on his face and in his heart was the same.

In this regard, Bell was also happy to see this, as a way to have some peace and quiet...

"Ahem! This time, at the request of the clan leader, all the younger generations will be selected, but if you don't want to fight, you can leave now..."

On the huge stone, a Gardevoir glanced at the Ralts below and said slowly.

And within just a few seconds, some timid Ralts moved away from their original position in an instant...

There is no way... Before they evolve, most Psychic Pokémon are like this by nature, timid and shy...

A minute later, the Gardevoir who came on stage to host the show saw that there were obviously fewer Ralts below.

"Sure enough, it's like this again..."

She sighed helplessly...

This cannot be forced, because in the Ralts period, they were not good at fighting, nor did they like fighting...

But fortunately, the tribe is still large, and these remaining Ralts are not too few... Enough for selection...

"Not as strong as my parents..."

Below, Bell looked at the Gardevoir on the stage and silently compared it with him in his heart...

In fact, it is true, Pokémon of the same level as his parents are rare even within the tribe...

And the Gardevoir who is speaking now is also 4 Level 5, which is considered average within the tribe...

At the same time, after briefly explaining the rules, Gardevoir suddenly felt a special gaze...

She followed that gaze and happened to meet Bell's eyes...

"That's him... the son of that person, the designated member of the tribe that the tribe leader particularly values ​​and has instructed..."

The host Gardevoir simply glanced at Bell and immediately felt his uniqueness...

The flash is just the other party's color tone. If you look closely, you will find that the other party's unconventional aura, although very weak, has taken shape!

Introverted... Confident, this is what she felt after looking at him...

At this stage, it is almost impossible to have this kind of aura for Ralts, and there is probably only one Ralts in the entire tribe...

That's right... After all, he is the son of that person, how could he be bad?

After just a few seconds, Gardevoir began to explain the rules of the selection...

"This selection is mainly based on fighting, divided into three battlefields, the winner stays, and the loser is eliminated..."

The rules are simple and practical, and for the wild elf tribe, their own strength is enough to explain everything. If you are strong, then show it...

Hearing this, Bell understood instantly, and saw him teleport directly to a field closest to him, and then his eyes swept across all the Ralts present...

None of them can fight... This is his conclusion.

Except for a Pokémon with better talent, the others can probably only provide him with some experience...

Pokémon: Ralts

Attributes: Psychic, Fairy

Level: LV12

Talent: Deep Blue

This is the Ralts second only to him in level, and he is also the one with better talent...

The other few are mostly around level 10, and their talents are all below Deep Blue.

And such a situation is already not bad for a tribe with a champion leader.Wrong...

"I'll be your opponent!"

Soon, Bell met his first opponent...

Perhaps because it was a different species, this Ralts flashed a trace of disdain in its eyes when it looked at Bell...

Seeing this, Aledo and Gardevoir, who were standing on the top of a tree not far away, frowned...

Although they would not do anything out of the ordinary, they were naturally unhappy that their children were looked down upon like this...

"No need to say more, the cub completely beat him, let him solve the younger generation's problems by himself..."

Aledo transmitted the message, Gardevoir did not refute...

Faced with this subtle movement, Bell certainly noticed it, but he did not say much, just turned his head to look at the Gardevoir referee and said:

"Can we start?"

Hearing this, Gardevoir nodded.

"The game begins!"

Boom!

As soon as the referee finished speaking! Ralts at the other end of the field was thrown out by a powerful telekinesis and crashed into a big tree.

Ralu!

After a scream, Lalulas's petite body fell limply from the tree trunk...

Before it fainted, its eyes were full of disbelief and infinite regret!

I was careless...

The surrounding eyes were attracted, and they witnessed all this, and their hearts were full of shock...

Too fast!

The battle lasted only a few seconds...

Facing many eyes, Bell's face was calm, and there was no ripple in his eyes...

It was as if he was doing something insignificant, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Next..."

It was not until Bell spoke that the referee reacted, and then he said hurriedly: "Are there any other members who want to challenge this little guy?"

Silence~!

The whole audience was in an uproar...

The Lalulas present subconsciously took a step back, even those who did not participate in the competition did the same...

When they reacted, they looked at each other, feeling extremely embarrassed...

On the field, Bell saw that there was no movement below, and thought to himself that it was not good!

"Missed..."

He should have kept a secret, at least he should have made other Ralts feel like "I can do it, too"...

But now that things have come to this, after seeing how powerful he is, how dare other Ralts fight him?

Didn't you see there was another one lying under the tree? That's a living example...

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet...

Look, the Ralt that was just knocked away has revived after treatment...

"Wow~"

After all, he is just a baby who was born a few months ago, how can he withstand such a storm...

The sound of crying resounded throughout the venue, and the referee skillfully used hypnosis to make him fall asleep...

Not far away... Aledo raised his head and chest, hugged his hands, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Gardevoir was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, praising his cub crazily in his heart...

But at this moment, the expressions of both of them suddenly changed, and they looked at the top of the mountain behind them at the same time...

I saw a restrained and lazy Aledo lying half on the tree.

"He's born well... He's worthy of being my grandson~"

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