Musashi of the Elf

"It's gone, it's gone. Are you saying that I'm sorry, master, and I shouldn't mention this matter?"

Musashi couldn't believe what he heard, but seeing Gingu's expression, Musashi knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and he was filled with guilt and worry.

"There's nothing that can't be said. It's been so long.

Back then, in order to avenge his father's murder, he also took back the ancient books on poison cultivation that his master had painstakingly revised and perfected.After I was strong enough, I took all the Pokémon I cultivated and destroyed the enemy's base camp: the Light Red Ninja Sect.

Now they have become history, but I survived and gained several ridiculous titles, such as Gu Master, Poison Master and so on.

But in order to win in that battle, I used the secret technique recorded in the Poison Breeding Encyclopedia. Due to the backlash of the secret technique, their poison system was broken, and many of them died or were injured.

I can't forgive myself for escaping from the past and coming here incognito. I'm lucky enough to have you as my unlovable disciple. "

Gingu smiled and touched Musashi's head, and briefly explained his identity in a relaxed tone, showing that he had looked away.

"Master, are you still cultivating new Gu?"

Musashi knew that Gingu didn't look away. After all, he actually killed his master's Pokémon with his own hands. Although it was for the sake of revenge, he held Gingu worriedly and asked softly.

As for this deceased master, Gingu had never mentioned it, and Musashi had no knowledge of him, and he didn't know how to mention him. He just didn't ask, it would be nice to know that he still had a master.

"I don't know, maybe, maybe not. But no matter whether I can re-cultivate Gu or not, my style skills will eventually flourish in your hands. What does it matter if there is more of me or less of me?"

Gingu temporarily relieved the burden in his heart, and also tacitly ignored the person who raised him and had a profound impact on him, and said to Musashi with a chuckle.

"I will definitely pass on your name, master. But, master, I am weak now and still need to thrive under your care. You are no longer powerful, and if I die young, there will be no one to accompany you to take care of you in old age. You are old. So you have to cheer up," Musashi said in a funny way.

"You're a kid, but that's right. You've been depressed for so long. It's time to cheer up. They're still waiting for me to revive them."

Gingu ruffled Musashi's hair and murmured.

"Isn't the wonderful hand of rejuvenation gone?" Musashi's head was filled with questions.

"Yes, they are no longer around. Although most of them died in the battle, some were left after being seriously injured. But for those who survive, I will definitely heal them. Do you really think that I have been decadent here? Didn't you do anything else?" Yingu said with a black line on his face.

"Otherwise, just pay me back for my sadness and worry. I forgive you."

Seeing that Gingu seemed to have come out of his previous haze, Musashi immediately retorted.

While talking and laughing, Yingu looked much more relaxed.This relaxation no longer had the pretense of deliberateness before, and the depression between the brows and eyes also dissipated a lot.

But after what happened today, Gingu no longer wanted to teach Musashi.

However, Musashi believes that tomorrow's Gingu will be in a completely new state.

"Master, I'm going home first and come back tomorrow." Musashi said to Gingu with a smile.

Gingu put on an ugly but true smile, nodded and watched Musashi leave, then turned and walked towards the backyard.

What he wanted to do most at this moment was to see the Giant Stitch Bee and Bulbasaur that he had ignored for a long time but were silently accompanying him.

Have a heart-to-heart talk with them and let them know that they have gotten out of the shadow of the past and got back on their feet.

"Arbor Snake, walking grass, let's go home." Musashi took back the walking grass and Arbor Snake, closed the door of the clinic, and the sunset passed through Musashi's body, leaving a gradually lengthening shadow on the ground.

At this moment, the loneliness came so suddenly. I stood blankly in the middle of the road, tears falling unconsciously.When he tasted the salty taste at the corner of his mouth, Musashi realized that he had cried and quickly wiped it away with the back of his hand.

Dad, Mom, Musashi misses you, and you, Miyamoto, who don’t know where you are.

"squeak"

In the cold wooden house, the smoke and smoke of the past had long since disappeared. The sound of feet touching the wooden board echoed in his ears. Musashi couldn't help but squat down and hug himself tightly.

It's so cold at this moment

"Bang~bang~" There were two consecutive sounds of the elf ball opening, and Arbo Snake and Walking Grass appeared one after another, nestling next to Musashi.

"Bahiss~" "Walk~"

"Yes, and you, thank you, Abo Snake, and Walking Grass." Musashi hugged them, and the tears he thought had dried up fell down again.

. . . . . .

"Good morning, Master." A big smile hung on Musashi's face, and he said loudly to Gingu who was actively sweeping the door.

"Musashi, it's morning, you came just in time to help me clean up. I can't stand being immobile for a long time." Gingu said with a painful expression, holding the broom with one hand and supporting his waist with the other.

"No, you are only 25 years old. You can do it. Master, come on."

Musashi refused, ran into the clinic with a smile, arranged tables and chairs, and waited for today's patients.

"This child is getting more and more unlovable." Although he said it, his doting expression did not restrain at all.Putting away his pretended fatigue, he quickly swept the door and sat in his seat with a smile on his face.

"Read these two books and see how much you can understand now."

The silver archaeologist seemed to take out two old and new books and said to Musashi.

"Hey, this book is actually new. Is it what you wrote yesterday? Can you take it home and read it? Or forget it, it's safer to leave it here with Master." Musashi held up the book handed over by Gingugu in surprise, looking at it with a look of disbelief. Wearing ancient silver.

"You can take it back with you. I will pass it on to you after all. As for the fact that I started writing this book yesterday, it doesn't count. I have been sorting out what I have learned intermittently since I accepted you. I only finished it yesterday. That’s all.”

Yin Guhun said nonchalantly, after all, it has been two years since he wrote it~

But if you could erase the cyan under your eyes, it would be more convincing.

Musashi sat upright and gently opened the Gu handwritten book in silver. The opening line read: Gu, the essence of insects, the flower of poison.Insects, everything is an insect.Poison, everything is poisonous.

next page.

Poison: The core of the poison.

The content talks about how to quickly learn the skill: Poison for your Pokémon.

How to learn poison without harming Pokémon.

How to correctly increase the toxicity of highly toxic drugs by feeding them.

And how to integrate poisonous skills into other skills.

Finally, it introduces in detail the cultivation and feeding of the five kinds of Gu until the transformation is completed.Of course, it also takes up the most space.

After reading Yingu's handwriting, he closed it gently.

Musashi turned his attention to the ancient book "Encyclopedia of Breeding Poisons". It was revised and completed in the hands of his master, and the ancient secret book was finally returned after changing hands several times.

This is a very thick book, a comprehensive guide to breeding poison-type Pokémon. Musashi had limited time and picked out a few important or interesting contents to read. After all, it is too thick.

Fortunately, the master, whom he had never met before, thoughtfully added a table of contents at the front, otherwise Musashi would be really confused.

It records many weird, unusual, incredible, and whimsical cultivation methods, but they are all extremely feasible, which amazed Musashi.

There are also many poisons recorded in the middle, from the place of growth to toxicity to life and death.

And the last record is how to control Pokémon and humans through special means.There are many secret techniques, one of which is the secret technique that stimulates the strength of Pokémon by overdrawing the Pokémon's lifespan, or at other costs.

Seeing this, Musashi couldn't help but glance at Gingu, because if you want to use this secret technique, it will not only cause great harm to Pokémon, but also cause harm to the user. This requires extremely strong determination and It takes perseverance to accomplish it.

Musashi couldn't help but be secretly frightened by Gingu's determination to take revenge.

Not to mention the value of this ancient book, the relationship between Yin Gu and his master must be extremely deep.

Otherwise, he would not be able to catch up with the many Pokémon he had worked so hard to cultivate, not to mention that activating the secret technique would also harm the caster himself.

But why did master Yingu never mention this person in front of him?

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