The rise of new forces of elves

[Trumpet Bud lv9]

After rubbing his eyes and once again confirming that the color of the illusory font that appeared above Trumpet Ya's head was real blue, Li Chuan felt that the surprise came too suddenly.

Ever since he discovered that elves have white names and green names, Lichuan has been wondering whether there will be elves with other color fonts?

I thought that I might need to meet enough elves to get the accurate answer to this question, but I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to find this blue-named trumpet bud today!

"According to convention, after white, green and blue, there should be purple, right? I don't know when we will meet..."

After thinking wildly for a while, Lichuan realized that Trumpet Bud had not yet surrendered!

After quietly glancing at the unaware Trumpet Ya, Lichuan slowly retreated into the forest where various branches and leaves obscured his figure, and thought about how to subdue Trumpet Ya.

"Although it's just a lv9 trumpet bud, we still have to consider the possibility that the other party has poison powder and hypnotic powder."

Silently taking off the backpack, putting on the mask, and putting on the coat that was getting hot in this early summer, Lichuan took out all the remaining items in the backpack and placed them on the ground.

Wooden sticks, ropes, iron buckets, rags, lighters, and cooking oil in plastic bottles.

"There is a real chance that the torches we prepared will be put to use!"

Sure enough, it is always beneficial to think more about everything.

Squatting down, Lichuan methodically wrapped the rag strips around the top of the wooden stick. After all the cloth strips were wrapped, he fixed them with rope a few times.

After unscrewing the bottle cap and watching the scene of cooking oil pouring on the cloth strips from a high place and then pouring into the iron bucket, Lichuan, who was ready for battle, even felt a sense of beauty.

Lichuan tilted the iron bucket and tried his best to soak the top of the torch and glanced in the direction of the trumpet bud.

Since there is no barrier between the horn buds and the horn buds, it is almost impossible to get close quietly.

There is no way to set a trap, and no surprise attack is possible, so the only thing left is to attack!

Lichuan lit the torch, picked up the iron bucket without hesitation, and immediately rushed to the edge of the pond at his maximum speed.

The undisguised movement alarmed the trumpet buds that were absorbing water by the pool. The moment the trumpet buds that looked like pea shooters cast their sights, the running Lichuan had already opened his arms and lifted the iron bucket he was carrying. Throw it towards the trumpet bud.

Seeing such a big thing coming towards him, Trumpet Ya twisted his flexible body almost without thinking, and from the ends of the two leaves, two vines quickly sprouted and were drawn towards the iron bucket in the air!

There was no surprise on his face, because this scene was what Lichuan wanted to see. How could he forget Trumpet Ya's vine whip skills!

The running speed did not slow down at all, and even faintly accelerated a little. Using Trumpet Bud's ability to block the iron barrel with a vine whip, Lichuan successfully reduced the distance between himself and Trumpet Bud to the range where he could launch an effective attack!

With a fierce wave of his right hand, the blazing torch struck the trumpet bud head-on without any hesitation.

"Hiss!" He yelled in panic, and Trumpet Bud's flexible, vine-like body fell directly to the ground.

But one thing the trumpet bud has forgotten is that it is always in a state of taking root deep into the ground and absorbing water!

The head can be avoided, the body can be avoided, but the brown roots connected to the earth cannot be avoided!

The torch he chopped down with all his strength hit Trump Ya's thumb-thick root heavily, causing Trump Ya to scream in agony.

"Hiss! Hiss!!"

In pain and panic, Xiaoyao danced the cane whip crazily. Lichuan used his left hand to protect his head. The pain from the cane whipping on the back of his hand also made Lichuan couldn't help but scream, and he wanted to retract his arm and escape. Trumpet Bud's attack range.

But Li Chuan still retains a trace of reason in his heart, knowing that if he retreats at this time, he is on guard, and the trumpet bud that has released its rooted state will completely miss him!

Roaring in his mouth, Lichuan lowered his head, arched his waist, and waved a torch with blazing flames wildly. He let the vine whip hit him, but also took advantage of the opportunity when the trumpet bud could not move to hit the torch with the vine whip. On the trumpet bud who is afraid of fire!

The battle between Li Chuan and himself to conquer Trumpet Bud became a situation in which the two were hurting each other from the very beginning.

Even though Trumpet Bud uses its flexible body to dodge direct contact with the torch, the hot flames are still hurting it.

Gritting his teeth and continuing to wave the torch, Lichuan was extremely grateful that only the lv9 trumpet bud was immature in combat. Although the random whipping of the vine whip caused him a lot of pain, it could not change the current battle situation at all.

Putting down his left hand, which had become red, swollen and numb in order to cover his face, Koikawa took out the Poké Ball in his coat pocket with difficulty.

Pressing the button on the top of the Poké Ball, Lichuan took a deep look at Trumpet Ya who was struggling with his eyes closed. With his numb left hand, he directly slapped the Poke Ball on Trumpet's face. Many of the skins had lost moisture, and his face was covered with burnt black. superior.

As the red light flashed, the opened elf ball took the horn bud in completely, then closed it and fell to the ground. The ball kept shaking and the indicator light kept flashing.

The vine whip that was wildly beating on his body disappeared together with the trumpet buds, but Lichuan did not relax at all.

Li Chuan stood up staggeringly, looking for the iron bucket that had been pulled open by the trumpet bud in a daze, and suddenly felt that the field of vision in his left eye had shrunk a lot.

Blinking his eyes, Lichuan didn't care to think about what was going on and raced towards the iron bucket.

On the way to pick up the iron bucket and run back, Lichuan happened to see the Poké Ball reopened, and a ball of red light was condensing into the shape of Trumpet Bud.

Without thinking, he ran a few steps, leaned forward, raised the iron bucket he was holding upside down with both hands, and smashed it toward the red light!

The trumpet bud that had just escaped from the trap was still in a dazed state when it felt as if its vision went dark and its entire extremely flexible body was squeezed into a ball. Before it had the idea to stretch its body and break free, the already very small space was Zoom out even further.

Lichuan, who was sitting on the iron bucket, hadn't stopped yet. He picked up the torch that had been smashed out of the flames at some point and started banging the iron bucket under his buttocks.

Boom boom boom!

The ear-splitting knocking sound kept ringing by the pool. Lichuan kept knocking until he could no longer feel any force coming from underneath the iron bucket. Then he rolled over from the iron bucket, picked up the elf ball, and softly opened it. A battered iron barrel.

The trumpet bud that finally saw the light of day had no strength to move at this time, and its entire body shrank into a ball. Its bud-like head, towering leaves, and branched roots were all twitching slightly.

Seeing this, Lichuan grinned with an extremely unloving grin, and once again pressed the Poké Ball on Trumpet Bud's head.

Red light flashed, the ball trembled four times, the indicator light flashed six times, and Lichuan's only Poké Ball remained motionless in the palm of his right hand.

"I finally succeeded in subduing him, hiss~ It really hurts!" Lichuan, who was so excited that he couldn't help but swear, felt physical pain and exhaustion as he relaxed.

Without thinking about getting up from the ground, Lichuan turned over with great effort, lying on his back and looking at the blue sky, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

The first step in this world is finally taken...